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Zhang Jin glanced at Zhang Yan, seeing that Zhang Yan was fine, so she didn't have time to speak, so she threw the charcoal onto the ignited firewood.After reading the novel, a pot of kerosene was poured on it, and there was a sound of "coaxing", a huge flame rose up, Zhang Jin got close, and the flames bloomed in front of her, she quickly backed away, but her entire face was already blackened , the Liu Hai on the forehead is also rolled up, how can you recognize a beautiful beauty at this time?A sloppy black boy.

Zhang Jin coughed twice, and seeing that the charcoal was burning red, she immediately ordered the soldiers to fetch a shovel, and threw the red tent under the city wall.

After a burst of intensive shooting by the Hu people, a large number of Hu people's soldiers had already placed the ladder on the city wall, and a large number of soldiers rushed up.At this time, the shooting of the locust had stopped.

How could the soldiers dare to hesitate, and immediately threw the red-hot tester down the tower in accordance with Zhang Jin's order. [

The barbarians in the city were horrified. Before the charcoal touched their bodies, the scorching heat wave had already hit them: "Boom!" The charcoal fell on the ladder and slid down the ladder. When it touched the skin of the barbarians, it burned instantly. .The soldiers of Hu couldn't stand the high-temperature coal, their bodies trembled, and they fell from a height immediately, and when they fell to the ground, they touched the hot temptations that fell on the ground again, and there was another burst of howls.

Hearing the howls of misery under the city tower, the panic in the hearts of the soldiers of the Black Mountain Army weakened slightly, and they became more and more attentive in transporting coal on the city wall.

Upon seeing this, the eldest prince Hu Ren immediately ordered all the soldiers to withdraw.At this time, a large amount of hot charcoal was continuously thrown from the crevices on the city wall, and it was almost impossible for the soldiers to rush up the city wall.Moreover, the city wall was slashed by the hot charcoal, and the city wall was also hot for a while. Even though the soldiers climbed to the top of the city, they couldn't bear the scorching heat of the top of the city. They either fell from the air or fell on the top of the city. , was killed by the Black Mountain Army.Especially at the gate of the city, a large amount of hot charcoal was thrown down. Although there were no flames all over the sky, the whiteness emanating from the red was palpitating.

The gate of the city was covered with a thick layer, and charcoal was constantly thrown from above. It was impossible for the army to reach the gate, sweep away the charcoal and break in.

In desperation, the eldest prince could only withdraw his troops.

All the soldiers of the Black Mountain Army at the city gate shouted joyfully when they saw the Hu people retreating, and cheered loudly on the city wall one by one.

Zhang Yan and Zhang Jin also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, Zhang Jai secretly admired Zhang Yan and Zhang Jin when he learned that Zhang Yan and Zhang Jin made the Hu people return without success, and used the warming things in the common people's homes to defeat the enemy.

Let's say that after the Huren prince withdrew from the army, he was anxious to discuss with the tribal leaders, and the atmosphere in the camp was dignified.

The leader of a small tribe asked the whole army to attack at the same time, and with the strongest strength of the Hu people, Yanmen Pass would surely be taken down.As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire camp became more dignified.

In the previous battle, not many Hu soldiers died, but an astonishing 5000 were injured.Most of the soldiers suffered from burns, some just had a scar on their bodies, but many soldiers had extensive burns on their bodies. At this time, the wounded in the wounded battalion howled in pain, and the morale of the entire army was extremely low.

It is inevitable that the general will die before the battle, but if it is only the death of the soldiers in his own tribe, then no one can accept it.However, no one from the Moor tribe died at this time. Even though the generals of the tribe knew that Moulda was not partial, the depression in their hearts was hard to dispel!