Shen Hao felt very sorry. The monks in Xuanhai Realm fought to the death, and this kind of scene was too rare.

But it is actually easy to understand that Yuan Qingyun avoids the battlefield. Listen to the roar from a place where she is not as good as her eyesight, and the terrifying tide of true energy in her perception, the energy of the heaven and earth seems to be trembling. This kind of scene is probably a little aftermath sweeping over and turning the soldiers on the battlefield into ashes, right?

After Yuan Qingyun left, the offensive and defensive battles on the three sides of the military camp also entered a white-hot stage.

The soldiers on the village wall were killed so hard that they were bloody and flesh. The barbarians began to invest in stronger individual races, and cooperated with the flexible rat race to cause great trouble to the village wall. Often, as soon as a rat race was stabbed down here, a wolf race immediately jumped over to the side. They didn't want to kill the enemy, but they smashed forward with their bodies, striving to smash the big shield and give the rat race who continued to climb up behind them the chance to throw the gray snake grass poison sac.

In addition, the village wall that is several feet high cannot resist fierce attacks for a long time. Even if the magic circle is added to the village wall, it cannot be easily destroyed. However, the height is limited and cannot be as tall as the Kundao Pass. Therefore, if the battle lasts for a long time, a thick layer of corpses will inevitably be piled up under the village wall.

It doesn’t matter if there are more than a hundred corpses. But there are problems with thousands of corpses, which can at least offset the height of the village wall by half a foot.

Don't underestimate this height. This can at least reduce the climbing time of agile rat race by two breaths, reduce the climbing time of three to four breaths, and directly make the defense on the village wall feel greater pressure.

Moreover, as the battle continues, the corpses under the village wall will only get higher and higher. Not to mention filling in, as long as they are half filled, the wall will almost be a false one.

"Turn flags, throw tincture oil!" Cheng Jinhou still looked unchanged, and at the same time he noticed the problems on the battlefield and immediately responded.

So the good players in the army came on the court. For example, Wu Kai, who has been staying on the school ground and waiting for the present, and dozens of personal guards under his command.

Wu Kai is at the back level of the God-Clustering Realm, and most of his personal guards have the cultivation level, both in the first level of Qi refining and the middle level. They are separated at this time, and the three village walls need them at this moment.

"Pick it up, get close and light it again. Don't spill it out, don't be thrown high, and smash it down against the village wall!"

In addition to his three personal guards, Wu Kai also had more than a dozen "good guys" who were drawn from the same group. Under the wall of the village, people from the baggage battalion distributed a jar of thin jars. This thing was called a turbulent bomb and a clay pot, but it was very thin and would break it with a little force. There was a mud seal on it, leaving a small mouth, and there was a cotton cloth stained with oil in the hole to connect the inside.

Wu Kai had seen this kind of thing when he was in the Haixia Tun Army before. He knew that this thing was dangerous, and now it is the first time he has used it in actual combat.

Each jar was slightly smaller than a human head, with a rope for grabbing. Wu Kai took twenty jars. He had storage bags and his cultivation was the highest among the group. The quarantines in the baggage battalion had high hopes for him.

"Prepare! Go!"

Arranged with Wu Kai, and a group of fifteen people were responsible for a distance of twenty feet from the north wall. After going up, they did not dare to show their heads. They hid behind the butts of the spearmen, waiting for the command of the big shield soldiers and the chief in front of them.

Just as the spearmen stabbed the spear out again, Shi Chang shouted: "Gauze oil! Go!"

Ignite! Rush forward, take advantage of the opportunity when the spear stabbed out, reach out and throw it down against the village wall.

"Bang!"

With the explosion, the heat wave rushed up from below, and a can of burning flames from the fire can rush up to half of the wall and splash everywhere! It is extremely difficult to destroy if it is stained by tinder oil.

There was also a bad guy. As soon as he reached out his hand, he was chopped off by the barbarians with quick eyes and quick hands. He screamed and was dragged away by his companions behind him. The tincture oil jar was held by the people behind him and continued to throw it down.

The barbarians also want to catch the tinder, but the jar is too thin, and no matter how soft the hand is, it is difficult to hold it. It can only explode instantly after the crack. Whoever catches will die first.

Wu Kai's movements were very fast, and his perception allowed him to know what was happening outside the wall without the naked eye, so he could naturally find the most suitable time.

He smashed half of the thirty jars in the storage bag in a blink of an eye, and the climbing offensives of the barbarians immediately subsided in all the fires. It was easier for the people behind to continue throwing the jars down to increase the fire.

Don’t worry about the village wall. No matter ten times the fire is larger, it will not burn the village wall blessed by the magic circle. It can only turn the corpses under the village wall and the barbarians who are trying to continue climbing into ashes.

This is the purpose of Cheng Jinhou's request to smash the sulphur bomb.

There are too many corpses under the village wall, and the intensity of the offensive and defensive battles has been too high and lasted for too long. The barbarians are crazy and do not care about life and death, but the military camp cannot go crazy.

The high temperature and difficulty in extinguishing of tinder oil can allow the soldiers on the village wall to rest for a while. The crossbowman can also bandage his fingers that have been cracked due to excessive stringing.

At the same time, the corpse that was incinerated until it was dry and soft will no longer have a complete shape and stress state, and will no longer be treated as a stepping stone for the barbarians behind to climb up.

I understand the truth, but it is not easy to do. The defended barbarians stared at the hands that were stretched out. Among them were monks and masters, and throwing turbulent oil tanks was extremely dangerous. Sometimes a stone like a hidden weapon could accurately hit the hands and oil tanks that were stretched out, and then... bang! The people on the village wall would also be swallowed by the flames.

The smell of barbecue once again filled the air.

Wu Kai relied on his perception and continued to go smoothly until a rat man with a masked face avoided his perception and slashed his wrist.

Fortunately, I was very alert. The true qi reacted by itself, and a layer of true qi shield immediately stretched out on my wrist, blocking most of the force of the knife, but a bone-stopping hole could not be avoided.

Fortunately, it was the quilt, otherwise the tendons would have been broken.

Relying on his shaking skills on his hands, the turmeric can was thrown down by Wu Kai and was not stopped or shattered in the air. But while he pulled away, the rat man also jumped up.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

As the rat came up, it sprinkled out black stone pieces as sharp as blades. It accurately grabbed the large shield that was "throwing the irritating oil" and shot down the spearmen who were about to come up.

Then he flipped his hands and two three-pointed forks, one foot long, got on his hands, one face to the door, and the other to the left chest, stabbed Wu Kai, who had just pulled away but had not yet stood firm.

Wu Kai raised his knife with one hand to block the enemy, and at the same time kicked his feet and kicked towards the other party's waist and eyes.

"Dou!"

The double forks just stuck Wu Kai's long sword, and then snatched it. Wu Kai couldn't control it at all. The force that was so strong that it was definitely above him.
Chapter completed!