The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

The fire, which was rising in the evening under the heavy rain, was almost instantaneous.

With the surging of the moat, the fire oil had already spread. The huge fire started at the west gate of Haizhou City, and then spread rapidly towards the north and south sides at an almost undetectable speed.

Many Tartars, who were climbing up the ladder with the support of sand bags, did not have enough time to react, and were surrounded by a thick fire in the blink of an eye.

"Ah

A tartar bashiku's idea is too much.

He had just climbed up the ladder without two steps, and the fierce fire immediately started from under his buttocks and jumped three or four meters high.

This bashiku did not even have time to make too much response, and was engulfed by a raging fire.

Although his clothes and armor had been drenched by the heavy rain, the fire was so fierce and fast that it was like a beast with a big mouth, and it swallowed him up at once.

He didn't know what was going on. His hands, face and pigtails of money, which were exposed outside, had instantly turned into fuel for the fire.

He screamed like a pig. He had no idea where the steel knife had been thrown. Instinctively, he jumped into the river water filled with raging flames.

It's a pity.

The river has covered the whole river for a long time, and the surface temperature is getting higher and higher. He can't go out to breathe at all. Besides, his hands and face injured by the fire feel like heartache when they touch the water.

But he did not have the slightest way to go up or down. He could only watch himself suffocated by the river.

For a moment, he decided to go all out of his power. After a while, he rushed out of the river and wanted to rush to the shore in one breath.

However, he underestimated the power and heat of the fire. In a moment, the protective layer of the residual water on his body had been engulfed by the fire. He could not even shout out. The oil in his body has become the fuel for the fire.

At this time, about one or two minutes later, the fire on the moat had already risen to the sky, rolling, as if declaring war on the heavy rain.

How could these Tartars expect to have such a big fire under such heavy rain?

They have no choice but to jump into the river by instinct, but they never think that the river is their burial place and guillotine.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

Like dumplings, the whole battlefield seemed to stagnate in an instant as the Tartars, who were crying bitterly, jumped into the river one after another.

The hundreds of Tartars who rushed to the head of the city were completely stunned.

This matter has completely exceeded their cognition. They don't know what to do at this time.

At the same time, Li Yuanqing is shouting, "dog day! What the hell are you doing! Kill these Tartars

For a moment, Chen Zhong, who was not far away, also responded. He could not help but look up to the sky and scream: "ha ha ha! Dog Tartars! Give me another look! Give me another look! Brothers, chop them into meat sauce for me

"The general is mighty!"

"General Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng Wan Sheng Wan Sheng..."

At the head of the city, the Ming army also responded. They yelled and grinned, and rushed at the Tartars.

………

Not far down the city, looking at the fierce burning, or even "crackling" fire, Armin was completely stunned.

He can't imagine it.

In such a heavy rain, what means did Li Yuanqing use to make a fire? What's more, the fire was still so big, which

Is Li Yuanqing the one who is protected by gods?

Ah min's heart suddenly flashed such a terrible idea.

But for a moment, he quickly shook his head.

How could that be possible?

Fate is always on the side of Dajin. How could it be on Li Yuanqing, a humble Han dog?

It can't be, it can't be!

At this time, a slave around him also responded and said with a cry: "yes, Li Yuanqing can do magic, Li Yuanqing can do magic! The warriors are badly injured. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time! Sir, let's get out of here. Otherwise, the warriors are afraid to be collected by Li Yuanqing's magic method! "

"You son of a bitch!"

A min can't help but be angry, raise a hand a slap in the face, straight this slave pulls a stagger.

The slave's mouth was filled with blood, but he couldn't even care about the pain. He rushed to come forward and hugged Amin's thigh with force, "my Lord, Li Yuanqing will be a sorcerer! We can't stay here any longer! Otherwise... "

Other slaves around him also reacted and urged Amin to leave.

A min can't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

He never thought that, tonight, Dajin had planned so carefully and had the help of the old God. Unfortunately, they still had no way to take Li Yuanqing, but they still suffered a lot.This

But at this time, Amin also knows that Dajin has lost his best chance. If he entangles here, maybe Li Yuanqing will come up with some "magic method".

Although Amin slapped the servant hard just now, in the bottom of his heart, he had already accepted this statement.

Li Yuanqing is such a dog scum. He, he really knows magic!

Looking at the towering city of Haizhou again, Amin almost bit out a word from his teeth, "go!"

All the servants around him can't help but get amnesty. They rush around Amin and retreat from the front.

Not far from the other side, Du Du, who also serves as the main attack tonight, is basically in the same state as Amin.

After being set on fire by Li Yuanqing several times, and the fire in the rain, Du Du was really scared out of bile by Li Yuanqing.

Tonight, the reason why he wanted to attack the city was that Li Yuanqing left Du Du with too much pressure.

If Li Yuanqing didn't get rid of it, Du Du would often wake up in nightmares even though he was in Shenyang City.

Du Du understood very well that if he wanted to relieve the nightmare, he would eliminate everything only after he personally finished Li Yuanqing and cut off his dog's head.

However, Du Du didn't know that the attack of the night had not started yet, but Li Yuanqing, in his "young" mind, made a deep scar

"No, it can't be enough! How could that be possible! "

Tan Bai, who was not far from the back of the battle, was also completely flustered.

He couldn't even dream of starting a fire in such a heavy rain

How did Li Yuanqing do it?

Does he, he really have the power of ghosts and gods?

On one side, menggang Dudu, the attendant, is also saying something. I don't know which immortal is praying for him.

Li Yuanqing set fire to the camp in dajianshan before. He had a shadow over Li Yuanqing, but he didn't expect that under the heavy rain today, Li Yuanqing even started a fire again. This, let's not let people live

At this time, seeing the flags of Amin and Dudu retreating one after another, Meng Gangdu also responded and said, "Lord Tam, Li Yuanqing is very powerful. Let's take a step back first?"

Tambey was about to break his teeth.

But he understood that the two masters had withdrawn. Even if he went up, what would be the use? Can he break through the "sky fire"?

"Li Yuanqing, even if you really have the power of ghosts and gods, I will certainly cut off your dog's head!"

Tam Pai spat hard and said a cruel word, but he had to call on the slave around him quickly.

At this time, before the battle of the later Jin Dynasty, looking at the blazing fire ahead, the old slave's turbid eyes were also confused.

According to the previous situation, tonight, the overall situation can be basically settled. Who could have thought that Li Yuanqing had such a hand?

This, this is just

Next to him, yuetuo, who was also full of disbelief, murmured: "it's impossible. It's impossible. How can you still have such a big fire on a rainy day? This, this... "

The old slave suddenly sighed: "is it true that heaven wants to cut off my gold? In this way, can Li Yuanqing succeed? "

"My grandfather did not come back! Destiny is always on me, Da Jin! Li Yuanqing must have played a trick. He's always scheming! It must be like this! It must be like this! He must have done something we didn't know about and started the fire! "

Manggurtai's face is not good-looking, but at this time, even his Khan Alma has lost confidence in this battle. How can we fight this battle?

He said quickly, "Han AMA, yuetuo is right. Li Yuanqing has many tricks. He must have played something we don't know. How can we be disheartened because of this little setback? Such a heavy rain, the fire will not last long. We still have a chance, we still have a chance! "

At this time, Dai Shan, who was in front of him, also came back. He was drenched in the rain. He did not care about the mud on the ground. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the old slave several times, "Han AMA, the son minister is incompetent. This fire... "

At this time, the old slave had calmed down a little, and his eyes had returned to the previous haze. He waved his hand weakly and stepped forward in person, reaching out to pull Daishan up. "I don't blame you for this. Li Yuanqing is such a man that he is really... "

The old slave couldn't remember what word he used to describe Li Yuanqing.

According to this situation, as long as Li Yuanqing is in Haizhou City, he can't have any chance at all! It's just

For a moment, Amin and Dudu also rushed over like a drowned rat and knelt down to plead guilty to the old slave.

The old slave waved his hand wearily, "you have done well today. I don't blame you for this. But how did Li Yuanqing start the fire in such a heavy rain? "Daishan several people look at me, I look at you, a face at a loss, but there is no clue.

Manggutai suddenly said, "if only Lao Ba were here. He has a lot of books and wide knowledge. Maybe he can see through Li Yuanqing's tricks. "

Dai Shan also fiercely came back to his mind, "Han AMA, although we have encountered a small setback here, the eighth brother has gone deep into the old village. If we can defeat Mao Wenlong and get rid of Mao Wenlong, we won't lose this trip."

When people heard this, they were all overjoyed.

They just look at the present, but they forget the old village on the east line.

If Huang Taiji can cut off Mao Wenlong and go to Liaodong, they will have a greater grasp of Li Yuanqing.

Yuetuo shook his head. "Grandfather Khan, AMA, two second and fifth uncles. I have been in southern Liaoning for several years, and I have learned the nature of Mao Wenlong. This man is more cunning than Li Yuanqing, and even harder to catch than loach. Uncle eight's army has been slow for half a beat. It's hard to exterminate Mao Wenlong. "

The old slave vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas, as if he were a few years old again. "I won't talk about it. Tonight, the warriors work hard. Give me the order. Stop. Let the warriors have a good rest. Tomorrow, let's try again! "