The rain gradually became lighter, from large raindrops to thin raindrops.

My vision is no longer as blurry as before.

Three thousand Jinyiwei musketeers reinforced the city and firmly controlled the city.

At the most critical moment just now, Zheng Changsheng ordered a large number of kerosene bombs to be thrown.

Now there is a sea of ​​fire under Baishi City.

Kerosene, to put it bluntly, is petroleum.

Once this thing is ignited, it is not afraid of water, and water will not put it out. As long as it is contaminated, it will not stop until it burns out.

The three thousand people led by Park In-yong were immediately deceived.

What the hell is going on? Why do so many Ming musketeers appear all at once?

"What a damn bad luck, retreat, retreat." Pu Renyong gave the order.

If we don't retreat, I'm afraid all three thousand people will be wiped out.

He was secretly surprised at what these Ming Dynasty's imperial guards had put there.

The power was so powerful that the heavy rain just now had no impact on the fire at all.

On the contrary, when it encounters water, the fire becomes even higher.

Is it possible that these Ming soldiers knew magic?

The ancients had a superstitious belief that once this idea arises in a person's mind, it is like a spreading weed in spring that can no longer be contained.

Countless soldiers, covered in flames, were wailing in pain on the ground.

They tried to put out the flames by rolling back and forth in the mud, but unfortunately, they failed...

Even if some of them succeeded, they were still burned to the point of dying and could not survive in sight.

The Ming army came for reinforcements, and the Ming army knew magic. This news spread like a plague among everyone.

Suddenly the morale of the army was in great confusion.

Li Fangyuan sat on his horse and watched from a distance.

He also couldn't understand why the flames suddenly burst into flames under Baishi City.

Moreover, these fires cannot be extinguished even with such heavy rain.

He was a little overwhelmed.

The army behind them was restless.

Damn, this is not good. If the army's formation is in chaos, I'm afraid there will be a crushing defeat.

The soldiers whose bodies were on fire, howling and wailing in pain, retreated towards their military formation.

Li Fangyuan gritted his teeth: "Archers, get ready. These soldiers have been witchcrafted. They are now devils and no longer our brothers.

Shoot them quickly."

The archers were also frightened and inexplicable.

Besides, the boss has already spoken, so what are you waiting for?

One by one, they drew their bows and set arrows, shooting the soldiers who were on fire to the ground.

Damn, it’s really miserable.

These soldiers tried their best and ran back from the enemy, but unexpectedly, they were shot and killed by their own people.

Fortunately, Pu Renyong was not on fire, so he returned to the main formation with only about 300 people and vehicles.

"Sir, this battle cannot be fought.

People from the Ming Dynasty came up, and it was the people from the Ming Dynasty who attacked us."

"What? Ming Dynasty people, where did they come from?" Li Fangyuan almost roared.

"Sir, don't forget. Baishi City is stuck at a chokepoint.

It was built along the high mountains on both sides.

There are only two gates in the north and south. These Ming troops entered through their rear gate."

Li Fangyuan closed his eyes in pain.

"Their reinforcements have arrived. It seems that White Rock City will be the place for our decisive battle."

"Sir, let's withdraw our troops for the time being. Now that people are distracted, this battle cannot continue."

Li Fangyuan nodded, how could he not know that people's hearts are distracted.

Just now, it almost didn't cause a commotion.

There is no point in persisting.

"Retract the troops, hold on to the camp, quickly send troops to inform the army in the rear, tell father the situation in Baishi City, and let him make the decision."

The sound of clanging gold resounded in the sky.

But it also struck everyone's heart like a death knell.

The magical flames of the Ming Dynasty people were too terrifying.

Once it's contaminated, it won't stop.

This damn thing must be the magical magic of the mysterious Eastern country, Ming Dynasty.

With a large army, we are afraid that people's hearts will be unstable.

Once the human heart is gone, nothing can be said.

The entire Li Fangyuan camp was shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds...

Zheng Changsheng gave an order to quickly set up the trebuchet and prepare all the thunderbolts to prevent the enemy from suddenly attacking.

The Ming army quickly prepared according to the order...

After Zheng Changsheng made these arrangements, he came to the Chinese army's tent.

Mao Xiang and Li Xin had two beds next to each other on the left and right.

Both of them were awake at the moment, and they looked at each other and smiled.

This scene is so funny.

Zheng Changsheng walked in: "You can still laugh, that's good. The one who laughs last is the hero. The enemy has temporarily retreated.

You can cultivate with peace of mind."

"Uncle, you are here at the right time. If you are a little late, you will be responsible for your humble fate in Baishi City."

Mao Xiang said with emotion.

Li Xin, who was lying on the bed, wanted to struggle to get up, but Zheng Changsheng held him down: "General Li Xin, you are good.

Baishi City has been in your hands until the end, and I am very pleased.

On the way here, I was still worried that if Baishi City fell, it would be catastrophic.

But I didn't expect you guys to be so tenacious.

White Rock City has not been lost in your hands, and it will not be lost in the hands of this Earl. You can rest assured of this.

After the follow-up reinforcements arrive, I will arrange for you to return to the rear for recuperation. The current conditions are limited and I cannot provide you with good medical care.

You just have to be patient for a while."

Two lines of hot tears rolled down Li Xinhu's eyes: "General Li Xin, foreign minister, thank you Lord Yonghe for your concern. The general has tried his best and has not embarrassed the country of Korea, the queen mother, or the emperor.

Please, Your Excellency, please wipe out the rebellion in our country of Korea and bring peace and prosperity to the people of Korea."

At this point, he was already crying.

Zheng Changsheng was a little moved. This Li Xin was really a fierce general. The country of Goryeo had such loyal and loyal talents. It was really God's gift.

The reason why he was so excited was that he was happy.

Sooner or later, I will leave Korea one day.

But most of the people in the Goryeo court were mediocre people.

There are even fewer generals available.

Keep Li Xin and revive him. He will definitely be a great help to his wife and children in the future.

Zheng Changsheng gently patted Li Xin on the shoulder: "General Li, I know your loyalty, and I will explain your situation to the Queen Mother and the Emperor.

You are a loyal and good general, and Korea will rely on you to protect it in the future.

So, don’t think too much now and try your best to heal your injuries.
Chapter completed!