"Lao Hu, brothers can't stand it anymore, why don't you use your big move quickly~"
With the corner of his eye, he saw Lang Qing slit his opponent's throat with a knife, and finally gave up.
Immediately, he was surrounded by three or four Liao soldiers, who looked like they wanted to eat his meat, waving their swords, guns, axes and other weapons, frantically greeting Lang Qing.
And after feeling the Liao soldiers swarming up the city wall, the number was increasing, there were twenty or thirty people.
Corn, a junior student at a certain university in the modern world and already a veteran of the team, immediately shouted this sentence in his mouth.
What! At such a time when they are almost at the end of their rope, Hu Biao and the others actually still have a useless ultimate move? Of course, with modern people’s knowledge and ability to survive, they must have it.
But that was also their last resort, and once it was used up, it was completely gone.
Specifically, it was a primitive fire-breathing weapon discovered by Hu Biao and others when they visited the Dengzhou Navy warship: the fierce fire oil tank.
To be more precise, it was a rectangular cabinet made of wrought copper filled with oil.
When in use, as long as the gunpowder at the front end of the spray barrel is ignited and driven by air pressure, a line of high-temperature flames can be sprayed at the opponent.
The effect of burning the opponent's enemy ships can be said to be excellent at the same time.
It is also very useful if it is used to burn siege personnel when defending a city.
The only problem is that in this mission, the system is somewhat inappropriate and restricts the use of gunpowder; therefore, Hu Biao and the others may not be able to use weapons such as fierce fire oil tanks directly.
Fortunately, according to modern people's thinking, how can a living person die from suffocating in urine?
Anyway, the Dengzhou Navy was transporting personnel and supplies back and forth on the sea, and it seemed that they would not encounter any battles; so after paying a certain price, Hu Biao and the others took away all the oil from these fierce oil tanks.
After adding some vegetable oil and mixing it, I made some earthen burning jars.
It is a pity that the quantity of both petroleum and vegetable oil is relatively limited, and the overall number of these combustion tanks produced is not large.
If it is used on a large scale, it will be enough for one wave and then it will be gone.
So now, as a way to keep the bottom of the box, Hu Biao has been suppressing these things and not using them.
The purpose is to smash them together at the critical moment to form a sea of fire under the city wall to block the enemy and give them a chance to breathe.
And in my ears, I heard the sound of corn.
Hu Biao used his very sore arms to thrust out a spear, piercing the lower abdomen of a Liao soldier. Then he kicked out and when he drew out the spear, he quickly looked around.
After hesitating for half a second, he yelled:
"It's not enough. Let's wait until there are more enemy troops on the city wall. It's better to wait until some Jurchens come up and kill them before taking action, and then hit them until they hurt~"
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"Wait, wait for a moment, if you wait any longer, everyone will die~"
After hearing Hu Biao's reply, Corn immediately cursed.
However, in his heart, he actually agreed with Hu Biao's statement; their burning canister is enough for one wave, and it really needs to be used on the tip of the knife.
So I took the risk, gritted my back molars and continued to push forward.
With this understanding, the kite shield on the left hand side was full of knife marks and dents, and the corn blade on the right hand had cut many holes, and faced the two Liao soldiers on the left who had just climbed over the wall.
After they both approached each other, a Liao soldier holding a Daguan Dao in his hand, using the longer weapon in his hand, slashed him in the head with one blow.
Without thinking, Corn raised the kite shield in his hand and pushed it forward.
In the sound of impact like iron being struck, although the sword in the hand of the Liao soldier did not escape, it bounced high into the air, exposing the empty holes in the chest and abdomen.
On the contrary, Maize's body only swayed slightly.
You know, before Maize participated in system tasks, he weighed 100 kilograms under a height of 180 centimeters, which shows how strong this guy is.
Since joining the Xuange Camp team, he has not continued to gain much weight.
But through this guy's abnormal exercise and weightlifting, he managed to reach a body fat rate of 7%, which is as high as Cristiano Ronaldo. When that guy takes off his clothes, his whole body is covered in muscles.
It is exactly like this, on the basis of several layers of heavy armor on the whole body.
Corn, who had been fighting for so many days, still had strong physical strength and strength even with multiple wounds all over his body.
Seeing that the Liao soldier's chest and abdomen were wide open, the knife on Yu Yu's right hand slashed at him; the shield on his left hand quickly moved downwards to block.
That's because another Liao soldier slashed his thigh with a thick-backed iron knife.
The next second later, the Daguandao Liao soldiers, whose necks were more than half cut off, fell to the ground on the spot. Corn also felt an unspeakable sharp pain on the knee of his right leg.
There was no way! He hurriedly blocked the Kite Shield in his hand.
In a hurry, he failed to parry the opponent's slash to the thigh.
Although his lower body is protected by a skirt that exceeds the length of his knees, in order to maintain the necessary flexibility, the Chinese armor's ability to protect the knees, elbows, and under the ribs is relatively poor.
As a result, after being stabbed in the knee, Corn fell to one knee on the spot.
Even in the following time, after using the kite shield to smash the left leg of the Liao soldier who slashed his knee, he added a knife to kill the opponent.
But I wanted to get up, but I couldn't do it because of the excruciating pain in my knees.
But even so, the sword and shield wielder of the Xuange Battalion still blocked in this position with his right hand shield.
It wasn't until more than a minute later that Hu Biao, who had just defeated his opponent, quickly glanced this way.
I just happened to see a Jurchen warrior wielding a meteor hammer, smashing corn into a dent in his chest.
Turning his head, he saw more than twenty Jurchens climbing up the city wall, and there were hundreds of Jurchens under the city wall, preparing to board the city.
Knowing that with their resistance, it was finally time for the Jurchens to start taking the initiative to attack after seeing the hope of breaking through the city defenses.
Suddenly he no longer hesitated and roared in his mouth:
"War elephant, that's wrong! Old snake, blow the trumpet~"
Hu Biao was halfway through shouting when he suddenly realized that Zhan Xiang, a fierce girl, was seriously injured and was now lying in the wounded barracks in the city. It seemed that she had just passed the critical period.
Only then did he quickly change his tune and let the old snake play the trumpet instead.
But none of this is important. What is important is that the old snake picked up a horn from his waist, puffed up his cheeks and blew it hard. The high-pitched horn sound was a signal for everyone on the three walls to quickly use the last trumpet.
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At such a signal, the incendiary cans that were ignited were pointed at the ladders one after another, and the attackers below the city smashed them down on their heads.
As for this thing, what is the effect if it is suddenly smashed?
I can only say that it was very good, so good that it exceeded the expectations of Hu Biao and others.
Amidst the sound of "clang, bang, clang~" earthenware jars were broken, a large amount of burning grease splashed.
After splashing on the attackers, it began to burn quickly; even if the unlucky ones slapped the flames hard, more and more flames were burning on their bodies, causing them to let out extremely miserable screams.
Such a scene was something Hu Biao and the others had expected a long time ago.
What they didn't expect was that a large amount of burning materials mixed with petroleum and rapeseed oil fell on the densely packed corpses under the city and started to burn one after another.
These were corpses that had been exposed to the scorching sun for several days and were all oily.
Because of liquefaction under the action of microorganisms, the body is filled with a large amount of liquid and gases metabolized from nutrients during the decomposition process, so the body has a shockingly bulging belly.
When they exploded one after another, not only did they produce an astonishing stench, they also burned quickly and violently like firewood.
Then, densely packed big-headed flies on the corpse began to fly in the air.
In short, in such an amazing fire that was far more violent than Hu Biao and others expected.
Under the three city walls of east, west and south, it became a huge fire field in a very short period of time; including a hundred Jurchens, there were more than 300 attackers, and they were immediately plunged into this flaming purgatory.
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The shrill screams coming out of their mouths, that horrific scene, not to mention that the Jurchens were a little dumbfounded, the defenders were also very confused...
