Zhu Houzhao's eyes turned,

"Francis told me before that if the turret is sealed and ignited with the lead, it will explode like the thunder... If so much turret is exploded..."

The two of them looked at each other and their eyes lit up. They immediately decided to burn it to fry. If so many barrels of turmeric oil exploded, they would definitely not be able to blow the bunker into the sky!

Zhu Houzhao's eyes flashed with a fierce light,

"Just burning the bunker is cheaper than the Tatars. When they all enter the bunker, we will blow it up again..."

"Okay, that's it!"

Wei Wu nodded. He was busy alone, but he found the bundles of hemp ropes placed at the corner of the wall. He threw them all into the bucket and soaked the tinder oil. He drilled all the other tinder oil barrels into small holes, put them in the hemp rope and wrapped them in the outside to fix them. He placed the rope all the way to the cellar entrance so that they could escape after ignition.

The two of them were afraid that the tincture oil would not explode, so they quietly poured a few buckets of tincture oil outside, and chose the place where no one went to sprinkle it everywhere. After doing this, the two hid in the dark waiting for the Tatars to come in. The Tatars were also strange. The bodies were almost burned, so they began to sing around the fire, sang songs and dance with the shaman wizard...

The two looked at the Tatars who were smiling happily around the fire in surprise. Zhu Houzhao said,

"The Tatars are indeed beasts. Many of them died in battle in the same tribe. They can still laugh!"

Wei Wu looked solemn,

"I heard before Ji Jie'er that Tatars believed in shamans and believed that every dead warrior could return to the embrace of the gods. Therefore, after the wizard personally sent the dead to heaven, the living people who stayed behind would be happy for them!"

Zhu Houzhao spat,

"Ph! What a shit god!"

Wei Wu turned to look at him and said,

"Your Majesty... don't you think such people are very scary? They will not be afraid of death, but are happy because they can return to the embrace of the gods. Such an army must be fearless. How can our Daqing army compare with it?"

Zhu Houzhao finally changed his face when she heard this and asked after a long time of silence.

"You are right. We Daqing army cannot defeat such an army?"

The battle between the two armies is based on courage. If the other party is not afraid of death, one pair will die, and one pair will die, five pairs will die, no matter how strong a person is, he will collapse. How can he fight this battle?

What's more... The Daqing army has long been beaten to death, so how can we fight to the death?

The two of them looked at each other and saw the sadness in each other's eyes. Zhu Houzhao sighed,

"It seems that I'm right to go out..."

If I had not left the Forbidden City, I would never know what the Tatars looked like in my life, so how could I know where the Daqing people were defeated?

The two of them waited in the dark for a long time before they waited for the drunk Tatars to walk into the bunker in groups. Zhu Houzhao leaned over and looked at it but cursed inwardly.

"Why didn't many people come in?"

Wei Wu responded to the Tao,

"The Tatars are used to setting up tents on the wilderness, and do not like to spend the night in bunkers..."

Therefore, many people were drunk and fell asleep on the spot, and did not enter the bunker.

Seeing this, the two were helpless. They had only ended up killing a few!

The Tatars were not completely unaware of their vigilance. At night, they still sent several teams to watch outside, but they only guarded outside but not inside. So when the sky was hazy and in the chaos when the darkness and light were intersecting, a sudden shocking wave came, as if a loud noise from the underworld exploded underground.

"boom……"

This is the first sound, and some people are still in a dream.

"boom……"

This is the second sound, and everyone wakes up.

"boom……"

The third sound, the earth shook,

"Boom boom boom..."

The explosions one after another were like the anger of a god. Everyone screamed in horror. They wanted to stand up and were shocked to lie on the ground. They watched the bunker in front of them turn into a huge fireball, and even the tall enemy building burned.

"boom……"

This particularly loud roar made people's ear bones hurt, but the remaining turtle oil barrels exploded together. The huge waves of air radiated to all directions, drowned out all the horror sounds. All the Tatars lay on the ground and saw a scene that they would never forget for life. The tallest tower in the bunker seemed to be held up by the giant hand of the god, and half of them flew high up.

"boom……"

Then it was smashed heavily. The Tatars who had not entered the bunker and were immediately smashed to the point of being smashed, but before they could even scream, they were pressed into meat pies and were immediately engulfed by the fire.

The earth began to rise and fall violently like waves. The Tatars were so scared that they lay on the ground, and they could only mutter helplessly.

"Gods forgive! Gods forgive!"

Wei Wu and Zhu Houzhao were also hiding in the grass at this time. They were both covered in dust. Seeing the explosion in the bunker, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"I didn't expect that those tinea oils were so powerful!"

Wei Wudao, Zhu Hou responded to the Tao,

"If it's just tincture oil, it's naturally not possible. There are a lot of things mixed in it. It's naturally much more powerful to ignite it together!"

His face had been smoked black, but his eyes could not hide his excitement. The two of them didn't expect that they were so powerful that they ran a little slow, and they almost gave themselves a little!

The two of them hid in the grass until the explosion finally stopped and the ground calmed down. Then they supported each other and stood up. At this time, they looked at the entire Huamen bunker and disappeared, leaving only a huge deep pit on the ground. The Tatars also came to their senses at this time, and began to get up and run around in panic, making unconscious shouts. Wei Wu and Zhu Houzhao were laughing constantly.

"So that's the case with the Tatars!"

However, the explosion was frightened and ran around like a rabbit. If they arrived in my Shenji Camp, wouldn’t they have to wet their pants every day!

They originally thought that the Tatars would not be in chaos for a while, but they did not expect that the Tatars would become more and more panicked. They looked even more panicked than when the explosion occurred before.

"Jirihaha..."

Every Tatar began to shout the same words, and began to run around like a headless fly, Wei Wuqi,

"What are they calling?"

Zhu Houzhao shook her head blankly,

"I don't know!"

After the Tatars shouted for a while, they began to gather towards a place. More and more people gathered. All the Tatars who were alive and able to move were moving there. The two met each other.

"What's going on?"

The more and more Tatars gathered, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but be curious.

"Go and go and have a look!"

Logically speaking, this is a good time for them to escape, but these two are bold, especially Zhu Houzhao, who has long forgotten that he is the king of Wancheng, who is so delicate and precious, and he really regards himself as a soldier who has survived the disaster, thinking to himself,

"I have made a profit after blowing up so many Tatars to death. I went over and saw the fun, and I was discovered... the big guy died!"

At this moment, the two of them ran to the ground, and the Tatars gathered here one after another. There were also many people running like them. They were wearing Tatar clothes, with disheveled hair and dark faces. They were slowly saying that the Tatars could not recognize them. Even if Xia Xiaomei and Han Qi came in person, they might not recognize their husbands!

The two of them ran closer and the crowd became more and more dense. They rushed in. At this time, Zhu Houzhao's figure was more advantageous than Wei Wu. He was thinner and shorter than the Tatars. He drilled into the crack of the man and made a few profits like a live fish, and then disappeared without a trace.

When Wei Wu saw it, he was anxious and afraid of losing the emperor, so he rushed into the crowd. When they got into the innermost part, they saw a corpse in it, but it was smashed into blood and blood. His face was no longer visible. The two of them still recognized the clothes on their bodies, and they turned out to be the shaman's wizard!

The shaman was actually bombed to death!

Deadly bombed!

Hehehe...hahaha...

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha... I told you to pretend to be a god, what's the hell of you? What's the hell of gods that didn't bless you... Hahahaha..."

It doesn't matter when his smile comes, and immediately attracts the Tatars around him to glare, and they press their hands on the hilt of the knife at their waists. Their eyes are as big as copper bells. They just wait for the little dwarf to laugh again, then wave their sword to cut off his head!

Fortunately, Wei Wu, who was standing beside him, saw that the situation was not good, so he reached out from behind and squeezed Zhu Houzhao hard.

"Haha...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Finally, Zhu Houzhao reacted quickly enough, and immediately came to her senses after being beaten. The laughter sounded a few times, and it immediately turned into a cry.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He raised his neck, made a crying face, and cried to the sky. When the Tatars around him saw him, he was too stimulating, confused and confused for a moment, and then he let go of the knife in his hand, infected by his "cry" sound, and he raised his head to the sky to make a sound that looked like a wolf howl and a ghost cry. In a moment, in front of the collapsed Huamen Fort, there were bursts of sad howls sounded on the wasteland...

The Tatars were crying vigorously, but Wei Wu saw the opportunity early, so he pulled Zhu Houzhao to "cry" while walking outside, and pulled the person standing behind him in, pointing to the corpse of the wizard inside, signaling the other party to visit the remains, and then patted the shoulder with the howling Tatars and retreated...

"Woooooooooooo...ahhhh..."

The two ran out at the top of their throats, and when they were running far away, Zhu Houzhao asked Wei Wudao,

“Where are we going now?”
Chapter completed!