And Ximen Yunhai was almost swallowed up by the suddenly larger explosion and the rapidly rising flames.
Fortunately, Lin Zhonghe hugged him and flew out. But just like that, the black hair as thick as satin became curled by the sudden fire.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Lin Zhonghe's heart was so frightened that he almost jumped out of his chest. He quickly checked to see if Ximen Yunhai was injured.
After stopping Lin Zhonghe from probing him, Ximen Yunhai clenched his fists and said angrily: "I actually fell into the trap of that dead woman again!"
Seeing that Ximen Yunhai was so angry, Lin Zhonghe could only sigh deeply.
Mo Zihan seems to be able to figure out other people's thoughts, and he can always put things into perspective, and he is very generous when he makes a move, and will definitely kill his enemies.
She was sure that when the master saw the sign, he would not cut it, he would be contemptuous, and he would be angry. And they had cannons to clear the way. If they were angry, they would definitely not chop down the sign with their swords, so they put a bomb in advance.
Put it on that sign.
This was great, they didn't know what was in that sign, so they used artillery fire to hit the bomb inside.
The bomb exploded, destroying the cannon and the cart pushing the shells, and the bombs in the cart were also ignited to cause a series of explosions...
How many serial explosions have they encountered along the way? He is even thinking now whether these bombs are a blessing or a curse.
This burst of bomb explosions officially opened the prelude to the war between North Vietnam and Xiliang.
After the explosion, I don't know who, who knows where, and who knows what, ignited the area.
The smooth road that was originally wide suddenly turned into a wall of fire that was not high, but extremely spacious. It was like a fire snake emerging from the ground and spitting out flaming apricots at them.
The rear troops had artillery and bombs, so it was impossible to march under fire.
"Your Majesty, what on earth did they use to keep these things burning for so long?" Yang Hongwen asked.
"oil."
"Oil? Why have we never heard of it?"
"It's like lamp oil. With lamp oil, the fire can always be bright. This oil also has similar functions to the lamp oil.
Our things are afraid of fire, so you should stay away from this kind of oil, because as long as it touches it, even a tiny spark will ignite it."
For the first time, Ximen Yunhai did not get angry. Instead, he frowned and looked at the wall of fire in front of him and gave serious instructions to the generals on the side.
"yes."
Several generals immediately ordered them to go down and stay away from the oil.
"But where can North Vietnam find so much oil like lamp oil? Although North Vietnam is strong, it is not rich!"
Lin Zhonghe was confused. Lamp oil was relatively expensive. Many poor families could not use it. North Vietnam was not rich either. Where could they buy so much oil?
"There is oil in many places, it just needs to be mined and excavated. We have mined sulfur and nitrate before, but we never thought of mining oil.
To be able to use oil on such a large scale, North Vietnam must have found vast oil fields, so they used oil as freely as water."
"Then if that's the case, wouldn't we all dare not approach them?"
"No. Although the oil burns for a long time, it will eventually burn out. They don't have many bombs, so they don't dare to confront us head-on. They can only try their best to stop us in order to take the opportunity to build more shells."