Facing a jar that Huang Yizhi smashed down on his head, the Tatar, who had already covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, instinctively closed his eyes immediately.
At the same time, the thick body not only did not retreat, but continued to rush upward.
He tightly clenched a one-handed hammer in his hand, already prepared to rush in and hit it.
If it had been a minute ago, this relatively smart Tatar would have made no mistakes in dealing with it. Unfortunately, what Huang Yizhi smashed down was no longer the lime powder.
But after the jar was broken, the kerosene inside soaked him all over.
Almost at the same time, just by the spread of a little spark, his whole body was on fire.
What needs to be explained is that the kerosene that Yang Dongli bought from Loess Fort, or also called fierce kerosene, is actually modern petroleum.
Oil was discovered in the Pagoda area of Shaanxi Province during the Eastern Han Dynasty, and there are relevant records in Bangu.
In the first year of Xuanzheng in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the soldiers and civilians in Jiuquan area used this oil as weapons to severely burn the Turkic attackers.
Therefore, by the late Ming Dynasty, it was not surprising that oil could be purchased in the Loess Fort in the Datong area.
The only problem is that because this thing is not a commonly used thing, it is not cheap in terms of price as it is relatively unsophisticated.
Yang Dongli only bought two large barrels and spent a lot of money.
After buying it back, they distilled it slightly; the distilled oil burned more intensely, but the amount was smaller.
In addition, Hu Biao and the others also added some other common things to the existing supplies.
Such as flour, a little bit of sugar, etc.
Anyway, after a lot of fiddling, I found that although these DIY incendiary cans are not as powerful as the ‘Moltov Cocktail’ from World War II, they are still pretty good.
Because the Tatar who was hit by Huang Yizhi was followed by a Tatar who was planning to rush up.
As well as three Tatars who were digging hard with daggers in their hands, a total of five people were covered in a lot of sticky fire oil in an instant.
These kerosene can be ignited by a spark, causing multiple locations on their bodies to immediately burn over a large area.
Under such inhuman pain, the four Tatars on the ground dropped their weapons one after another and rolled crazily on the ground, trying to extinguish the severe pain that reached their bones.
However, rolling like this not only failed to extinguish the fire on their bodies, but instead made the flames ignited on their bodies grow larger and larger.
With just a little effort, almost the whole body was on fire.
It was just a scene that was so satisfying that neither Huang Yizhi nor the singer had time to take a second look at it, let alone feel happy in their hearts.
To be more precise, the two of them were panicking.
Because the fierce white-armored Tatar soldier at the front, with his whole body on fire, actually burst out with even greater animality, and continued to charge forward without retreating.
In the blink of an eye, he had his hands on the edge of the earth wall, trying to climb in with the help of force.
When Huang Yizhi and the singer saw this, they naturally couldn't let him get his wish.
The hardwood-clad iron shield in the singer's hand hit the Tatar on the head; Huang Yizhi was even more ruthless, and he had no time to pick up the spear beside him.
He quickly pulled out a hand knife from his waist and slashed hard at the Tatar's hand.
After a while, the shield in the singer's hand hit the Tatar's head, causing the guy's helmeted head to utter "Duang~" and it hurt to watch.
Huang Yizhi slashed his sword, even if it missed the target a little in a hurry, he still cut off two of Tatar's fingers.
The damn thing was that the Tatar still didn't scream and fall off the earth wall as they expected; instead, the remaining fingers of his hands did not loosen.
With continued exertion, after putting one left foot up, the entire body was already halfway up.
Next, it only takes a little force to flip it into the Suifeng Pier.
It is said that no matter how ferocious this Tatar is, after having withstood so many attacks, he is still at the end of his strength, and only the last bit of madness is left.
So what if we let him crawl in? Huang Yizhi and the singer could completely back away and stab him to death from a distance with their spears.
The problem is, right where the Tatars are about to fall, there is not only a basket of incendiary pots, but also two ten thousand enemies.
These things ignited immediately and exploded. In the rush, there was no time to move them.
If it is really ignited, it will be a huge tragedy. The result of the explosion may even affect our own personnel in other areas, or collapse a long section of the earth wall.
Anyway, no matter what the outcome is, it is a loss they cannot bear.
What's worse is that there are dangers everywhere in front of the short section of earth wall, and others can't care about it. Seeing such a scene, Huang Yizhi and the singer almost died...
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In the huge crisis before him, Huang Yizhi had no choice.
With a panic in his heart, he gritted his back molars and ran towards the flaming Tatar, who was just a hair away from turning over.
When they bumped into each other, the expression on Huang Yizhi's face turned ferocious.
You're kidding! Did you gain more than 200 kilograms of meat in vain? With the "wild boar collision" tactic, I don't believe that this Tatar can't hit it.
Indeed, the Tatars could not withstand Huang Yizhi's collision tactics.
After being hit by Huang Yizhi on the shoulder, his hands finally lost their grip on the edge of the earth wall, and he immediately fell towards the bottom of the pier.
The problem is that at the moment Tatar fell, his hands tightly hugged Huang Yizhi's neck. After including a suit of iron armor, his weight of at least 300 kilograms had a lot of falling force.
When Huang Yizhi rushed over, he wanted to use all his strength to suck the milk.
As a result, the over 200-pound fat man who was over 200 pounds unable to stop was hit too hard by the Tatar. In the blink of an eye, they both fell together.
In a hurry, the singer stretched out a hand and only had time to grab one of Huang Yizhi's trouser legs.
But what's the use of this? With a sound of "呲ala~", only a piece of rag was left in the singer's hand, and Huang Yizhi fell to the ground together with the Tatar.
There was a Tatar in front of him, which was just a little over a floor high.
So after the fall, although Huang Yizhi felt that Xiang was about to be thrown out, he was not dead, that is, he felt quite tight in his chest and abdomen, and he was unable to get up for a short period of time.
But at this time, Huang Yizhi would rather die.
After being stained with a large area of sticky oil from the Tatars, a large area of his chest was already burning; what was even more terrible was that several Tatars were already running over not far away.
Judging from details such as the fact that they only held up a shield with one hand and the sword in their hand was inserted into the scabbard, it seemed that these men were trying to capture themselves alive.
Huang Yizhi would rather die simply than fall into the hands of the Tatars. Considering the ferocious nature of the Tatars, that would only mean that he would not be able to survive or die.
He still had some strength, and he knew clearly that he definitely did not have the tenacity of those martyrs who cursed the enemy in the face of torture and torture.
The problem is that when he dropped it, all the hand-relieving knife fell from his hand, and he couldn't even commit suicide for a while.
So the only thing he could do was to ask for help from the rookie singer on the pier.
"Singer, give me a quickie, please, kill me now~" Huang Yizhi yelled at the singer who was holding a shield in one hand to protect his vitals and sticking out a little of his head.
After hearing such a statement, the singer picked up an iron bone flower on the ground.
This thing was hit hard by the Tatars under the pier in the previous battle. It can be said to be very threatening to them.
Because if they fail to block it with a shield, even if they are wearing two layers of armor, their bodies and bones under the armor can be broken.
In the successive battles, several people have died from such attacks, and several others have been injured.
However, after holding the Tieguduo in his hand, the singer felt a little difficult and felt that he had no way to start.
Because of the target he wanted to kill, the two of them were fighting life and death partners relying on each other a minute ago.
But as the Tatars under the pier quickly approached, Huang Yizhi's pleas became more and more shrill.
Biting his lip hard, and with blood filling his mouth, the singer still smashed the iron bone flower in his hand, and coincidentally hit Huang Yizhi's forehead.
Immediately, he beat the fat man, who weighed more than 200 pounds, until most of his face was bloody and bloody.
The strange thing is that the corners of Huang Yizhi's mouth, who was beaten to death by the singer, turned up slightly.
"Damn fat man, if you really have your life to go back, I will definitely treat you to a big meal and wash your feet as an apology." While the singer was muttering in a tearful tone, he picked up a can of DIY burning cans.
