Under the dark night, Jiang Qin raised the ring-headed knife in his hand. Under the sparse moonlight, the blade was shiny. If you look closely, it would not be difficult to find that the knife came from Tiangongfang!

Although the weapons in Tiangongfang are only sold to Liu Bei, Liu Bei and Jiangdong are allies after all, and often give gifts to each other. Liu Bei would occasionally give one or two weapons made by Liu Yi as gifts, which also demonstrated his strength in smelting to Jiangdong.

It is common for allies to compete secretly, and Fu Shiren occasionally uses some weapons to send old weapons to soldiers as new ones, while new weapons are secretly given to Jiangdong. As for the recycling of Tiangongfang, some old weapons are sent to charge the numbers.

Every once in a while, Tiangongfang will melt some waste weapons in large quantities to forge some civilian farm tools and other things. Fu Shiren is careful, and Fu Shiren is not the only one who does this in Jingzhou, so it has never been discovered.

The weapons in Jiang Qin's hand were given by Liu Bei as a gift. Many Jiangdong generals were equipped with one. At this moment, the ring-headed sword was shining with a cold luster in Jiang Qin's hand. Jiang Qin was ready to break through the night and try to grab the city gate again. In this way, Zhou Tai could attack, and they could turn defeat into victory and capture Jiangling.

The Jiangdong soldiers trapped in the city gathered around Jiang Qin. They immediately launched a charge when Jiang Qin gave his order.

Under the night, a little fire light came from the direction of the water village, and then quickly spread toward this side. Jiang Qin, who was about to order to break through, was stunned and shouted sternly: "Who set the fire!"

"General, it is not the fire our people set!" said the general with a ugly expression.

Jiang Qin also realized at this time that the fire was far away from their gathering place, and the most important thing was the wind. The fire took advantage of the wind and the flame suddenly rushed up.

Before Jiang Qin could react, fire appeared on both sides of the east and west, and it spread rapidly. Jiang Qin's face changed drastically and he shouted sternly: "Break through the north gate!"

In fact, it was not necessary for him to order that the soldiers of Jiangdong had already begun to run north in chaos. The scorching waves of air instantly covered this area. Seeing that the surging fire was about to burn. If they faced the soldiers of Jingzhou, these soldiers of Jiangdong might not have the courage to fight even if they were in desperate situations. However, in the face of this natural power, people are small and humble in it, and no one wants to be burned to death.

"Boom boom boom boom~"

The sound of mechanical operation sounded from afar, followed by a large number of clay pots falling from the sky. In the darkness, the clay pots broke all over the ground.

A Jiangdong soldier smelled the strong smell of tincture oil, his face changed, and rushed forward in panic, shouting in his mouth: "It's tincture oil, run quickly~"

Amid the heart-wrenching screams, the forehead was hit by a clay pot falling from the sky. In an instant, my brain burst, and tincture oil splashed all over my body, and there was no sound.

"Quick!" Jiang Qin urged the soldiers to rush forward, but his heart was deep. The other party set fires on three sides and left the north side alone. Although it was because of the current wind direction and was worried about spreading himself, he was almost certain that since the other party was willing to burn the city himself, the north side was definitely not as safe as it seemed. But at this moment, facing the fire gradually spreading across three sides, how could they have any choice?

When you rush north, you will encounter fierce blockades from the enemy, and you will die for a lifetime. Maybe you can break through the barriers of the opponent? There is a glimmer of hope in the end, but if you don’t rush, you will only end up being burned to death by the spreading fire.

There is no choice, there is only one way.

The clay pots kept falling and shattering, and the splashed tincture oil stained the flames, making the fire spread faster. Even if they were running, the soldiers of Jiangdong could feel the flames behind them constantly approaching them, and people were constantly entangled by the flames. The clay pots projected before splashed tincture oil on many people. The shrill howling sounds were like chains of death, urging everyone to run wildly.

Jiang Qin gritted his teeth and rushed to the front. After crossing a lane, his eyes suddenly became clear. What appeared in front of him was a large area of ​​empty ruins, and there were still many ruins. Obviously, the other party was preparing for this matter all day today.

On the empty ruins, a group of people were already lined up in the ruins, with an army of thousands of people. When they saw Jiang Qin and his men rushed out, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they slowly raised their hands, and then slashed them down hard: "Let it go!"

With the general shouting loudly, three hundred crossbowmen and five hundred archers shot arrows in the direction of Jiang Qin at the same time.

Jiangdong soldiers who had just rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and were still happy for the remnant of the disaster, fell in large numbers. Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Jiang Qin quickly rolled onto the ground and rushed to avoid the first wave of arrows. Then he quickly rushed into the alley. He had seen the power of the crossbow today. No matter who was shot at these thirty steps, no matter who was shot, he would be spared.

But Jiang Qin was able to avoid it. The Jiangdong soldiers who rushed out with him were not as good as that. In an instant, they died.

The soldiers rushing towards him quickly stopped rushing, but the soldiers behind him were about to be destroyed by the sea of ​​fire. They were not willing to push forward frantically, pushing out the soldiers in front of him, and some even drew their swords directly to attack their robes.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Qin felt his eyes burst into tears, and shouted angrily, and roared to the sky. With endless sadness in his voice, the soldiers around Jiang Dong were attracted by Jiang Qin's roar, and stopped unconsciously and looked at their general.

"Soldiers!" Jiang Qin turned around and looked at the familiar or unfamiliar cheeks. One or two Jiangling people were mixed together, but he had no intention of paying attention to it at this moment.

"Retreat, die, wait here, die, or die!" Jiang Qin closed his eyes in pain: "Jiang Qin was incompetent and failed to lead his brothers to a prosperous future, but today I have to hate him!"

When the Jiangdong soldiers heard this, they all fell silent. There were still people behind them pushing, but as Jiang Qin said, the left and right were dead, and they were already desperate.

"But..." Jiang Qin's eyes suddenly opened, looked at the soldiers and shouted sternly: "Although I can't survive, I can choose how I die! A real man is born in the world, even if he dies, he will die on the way to charge. He is called the rat in Jingzhou. I know that I, Jiangdongerlang, are definitely not a person who is greedy for life and fears death!"

Walking out of the bunker slowly, Jiang Qin silently raised the ring-headed knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Jiangdongerlang, follow me to kill!"

He rushed out, and then three sharp arrows were pierced through his chest. Jiang Qin opened his eyes wide, bit his steel teeth, and continued to rush out several steps with difficulty. His body had been shot into a hedgehog by the arrows. He kept his charge posture straight and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Kill!" Perhaps inspired by Jiang Qin's heroic way of death, he was more likely to be in desperate situations and a desperate bravery emerged from fear. The remaining Jiangdong soldiers raised their weapons and launched a death charge towards the Jingzhou army opposite.

This was a desperate charge that was destined to end, and there was no hope of survival. Under the command of Deng Ai, the crossbows were divided into three groups, one group to launch, one group to standby and one group to fill the crossbow boxes. In this way, a dense array of arrows was formed, and all the remaining soldiers who rushed out of Jiangdong were shot to the ground.

Of course, some greedy people chose to kneel down and ask for surrender, but not much. The fire in the rear had spread. The Jingzhou army had no time to deal with the prisoners, but the visual impact caused by such multiple factors was extremely shocking.

Deng Ai looked at the last Jiangdong soldier staring at his hideous eyes less than ten steps away from the front row of crossbowmen, holding the sword in his hand, and threw himself to the ground unwillingly. An unspeakable shock echoed in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

The war has ended and the fire has spread toward this side. The soldiers of Jingzhou around him are silent. Although they are enemies, they are equally respectable.

Deng Ai took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Get back! Order someone to put out the fire!"

"Here!"

The Jingzhou army slowly withdrew, and it was so quiet that even Deng Ai's face did not have much joy after victory. The people around him who had already prepared buckets rushed forward and began to splash water wildly to prevent the fire from continuing to spread and swept across the city. At this moment, the wealthy families in the city were the most active. If the turmeric oil and the wind were swept across the city, the biggest losses were them, the servants of various prefectures and the guards of the hospital were sent out to help put out the fire.

It continued until the early morning, because Deng Ai made enough preparations and demolished a large number of houses in advance. With the large number of people, the fire finally stabilized and gradually extinguished.

Most of the corpses of Jiangdong Army were burnt, and Jiang Qin's corpses were still identified by weapons, but they could no longer cut their heads. Deng Ai was not willing to cut off such a person, and ordered people to restrain Jiang Qin's corpses and after retreating to the enemy, they would be handed over to Jiangdong or find a place to bury them. As for other Jiangdong soldiers, Deng Ai just asked someone to pile up his corpses and burn them completely with branches.

Zhou Tai also noticed the fire in the city outside the city and launched a crazy attack overnight, trying to rescue Jiang Qin. Unfortunately, Mi Fang had sufficient troops and was always guarding against Zhou Tai to attack the city overnight and fight overnight. In the end, Zhou Tai failed, but instead lost a large number of soldiers, making it difficult to pose a threat to Jiangling.

However, Zhou Tai and Jiang Qin were in love with each other. Before they defected to Sun Quan, they were already water thieves who were seeking life on the Yangtze River. Now, seeing that their brothers were trapped in the city for many years, there was little danger, but Jiangling City was hopelessly destroyed. Zhou Tai almost wanted to go crazy. After seeing that he was powerless to attack the city, he immediately sent people to the police and Yueyang to request troops to attack Jiangling together.

Unfortunately, at the same time, the situation of the two Jiangdong troops in the Public Security Bureau and Yueyang was not much better than that of Jiangling, and even... worse!
Chapter completed!