I wish I could eat its bones!

Fan Sanlun absolutely hated Prince De with all his heart!

Not only did he rob Fan's family of food and bronze utensils, he was also sent to the "Silkworm Room" to be castrated as a eunuch and turned into a useless person. He was trained by other useless people for more than a year, and then they served him like a slave.

Then he endured it until he finally found a chance to escape in Dalian, escaped on a North Korean merchant ship, and came to North Korea. However, he did not return to the Fan family. After all, he became an eunuch, and that Fan

He could no longer return home. So he relied on his connections with the Fan family to come to Huang Taiji and offered him the longevity ointment.

This is the treasure he brought out from Dalian!

When he was in the palace, he was responsible for mixing smoke pills. When he escaped from the general's palace, he brought dozens of kilograms of Fushou ointment. According to Wang Xi, this was a treasure that was hard to buy for a lot of money.

"Hate him..."

Closing his eyes and taking a puff of cigarette, Huang Taiji did not continue talking. He just enjoyed the relaxation and comfort brought by Fushou Ointment, and of course the ecstatic feeling.

"When I defeat him and capture him in the future, before I kill him, I will give you this bad breath..."

"Slave, thank you for your great kindness!"

He had to take two more puffs first, and then concentrate on dealing with Zhu Ciying. Huang Taiji took another deep puff.

comfortable!

Seeing the emperor enjoying the Fu Shou ointment there, Fan Sanlun couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, he didn't have much Fu Shou ointment on hand now, and the Emperor was not the only one who was taking Fu Shou ointment. There would be no Fu Shou ointment in the future.

What should I do with the ointment?

What if there is no more Fushou Ointment? What if the Emperor has no more cigarettes to smoke? What if he is blamed? Now the Emperor asks him to wait on him, isn’t it just because of the Fushou Ointment?

This is not easy to handle!

…

Zhenjiang Fort!

Jiuliancheng is adjacent to Zhendong Mountain to the north, Hengdao River to the west, and across the right branch of the Ai River to the south. It is 5 miles away from the Yalu River. On the other side is Uiju, North Korea, and 110 miles away from Dadonggou, the mouth of the Yalu River.

The south of Zhenjiang is surrounded by Jin, Fu, and the sea, and Gai Siwei looks toward North Korea in the east. Because of this, Jiannu will station tens of thousands of troops, half in Yiju, North Korea, and half in Zhenjiang, guarding the Yalu River. Although Zhenjiang is an old city,

But in the past year and a half, after several improvements, there have been several more prismatic gun platforms, with red cannons pointing directly in all directions.

Once upon a time, the Manchu and Qing Eight Banners soldiers in Zhenjiang Fort were all flamboyant, but now, they are all huddled in the city - outside the city, large groups of Ming soldiers and horses have surrounded Zhenjiang Fort. During the artillery battle in the past two days, even more soldiers

It directly destroyed several cannons on the gun platform, and even bombarded the gun platform in Yizhou. However, for these Jiannu who were huddled in the city, what they were waiting for now was the poisonous smoke from the other side.

"Hey everyone, please remember that once the Ming army comes over with poisonous smoke, you should immediately dip a cloth in urine and cover your face. Urine can ward off the poison!"

Obai shouted loudly.

At this moment, he only had one thought in mind, which was to defend Zhenjiang Fort!

The emperor did not remember his sins, but instead entrusted him with important responsibilities. He burst into tears of gratitude and only had the thought of repaying him to death.

Urine can prevent poison!

The last time he was in Donggou City, he was able to survive because of the urine-soaked sweat towel wrapped around his head, which could indeed block the poisonous smoke of the Ming army.

"You remember, if you want to survive, the cloth must be soaked first, just like me..."

Oboi threw the cloth into the urine bucket, twisted it a little, and put it around his head.

The smell of old urine in the bucket... He almost choked out, but he still suppressed his nausea, covered his head with a cloth, and circled it around his mouth and nose a few times, and then he said.

"Don't think you can't see anything. You can still see something through the eyes of the cloth. As long as the poisonous smoke... bah..."

Before he finished speaking, the overnight urine on the cloth went into his mouth. The Eight Banners soldiers guarding the city looked at his head and face covered in urine after taking off the cloth, and they all looked like they couldn't bear it.

Looking at the coarse cloth in their hands, they only had one thought in mind - really cover their faces with this thing?

In order to survive, let alone cover your face with diapers, you can even jump into the pit. Facts have proved that in order to survive, people can do many things without any bottom line. It is almost like watching the Ming army's artillery shells dragging in the air.

At the same time as the smoke trail flew towards him, Obai, who had already seen that scene, shouted loudly.

"Quick, cover your head with a diaper!"

Soon, the roaring artillery shells fell to the ground. The artillery shells did not explode, but billowing smoke came out. The Ming army's artillery seemed to be desperately pouring cannon shells into Zhenjiang City, like raindrops.

The smoke emitted from the cannon-like shells after they landed quickly enveloped the entire city in thick smoke.

The white smoke that chirped out from the rolling shells shrouded everyone in it. Aobai, who was in the smoke, gasped carefully. Although his nose felt a little irritated, it felt like he was in Donggou.

It's like a city, not much of a feeling.

Occasionally, there would still be a cough in the smoke, but other than that, at best, someone would shout from time to time.

"I feel a little hot!"

"It's like it's on fire..."

"It's okay, everyone, be careful. It will be okay when the smoke clears. If you really can't hold on, just wipe your body with urine..."

In Obai's view, this urine is simply a magical weapon. Especially the smelly overnight urine, which not only blocks the poisonous smoke, but also relieves the pain caused by the poisonous smoke to the body.

Anyway, this is how he kept his life. Of course, there was no overnight urine for him to smear on his face last time. It was different now. This urine was the old urine that the soldiers had accumulated for several days. The smell... was definitely delicious.

!

How many poisonous smoke bombs did the Ming army fire?

Oboi didn't know, but what was certain was that the smell of having a diaper wrapped around one's head was really unpleasant. During the long wait, some people couldn't stand the smell and cried out immediately after taking off the diaper because they couldn't stand the smell.

Come out. When other people heard this, they dared not wear diapers.

In this filled with smoke, the slaves who were standing in the arrow butts of the city wall and between the fort baskets, with wet diapers around their heads, were just waiting, enduring the strong and exciting smell, waiting, waiting

The smoke dissipates.

The smoke began to slowly dissipate, vaguely revealing Zhenjiang City. When the smoke began to dissipate, following the command of the whistle commander, Li Deyi and the brothers around him took their rifles and launched a charge towards Zhenjiang City.

, their steps were brisk, as if they were marching normally, and they were not even in a queue.

If nothing unexpected happens, they believe that when they reach the edge of the city, they will see the corpses of Jiannu slaves everywhere. Those Jiannu slaves who jumped from the city wall either had broken legs or broken arms.

They would just lie on the ground, crying for help.

This is the inevitable result!

In the past half month, they have become accustomed to this fighting method. As long as the poisonous smoke is beaten, the battle will be over.

When they looked towards Zhenjiang City, they saw many corpses on the edge of the city from a distance. The corpses were scattered on the ground. Even when they walked around the triangular pile of soil in front of the city gate, they saw half of them.

The city gate was open, and there were corpses lying in front of the city gate, and there were even bursts of cries for help from the slaves.

"—*..."

No one could understand what these slaves were saying. Many of them fell off the city wall. They must have jumped off the city wall in a panic.

Such a scene made Li Deyi and the brothers around him look happy. That's it, that's how the battle is fought.

Seeing the slaves screaming in fear, Li Deyi stabbed the enemy with his bayonet. For a moment, the sound of the bayonet sinking into his chest was heard everywhere in his ears.

"Hey, this battle was easy!"

"No, even the city gate has been opened for us..."

While the brothers were walking towards the city talking to each other.

Looking at the half-open city gate, Li Deyi felt a little confused.

"Mr. Qian, something seems not right. Usually they just fall off the city. Why are they even opening the city gate today?"

"It's okay. I guess I lost my mind due to the poisonous smoke and panicked."
Chapter completed!