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Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom! Fire splashes everywhere, red beads fly around, black smoke fills the sky, and flames fly into the sky. [+New^^+

Countless fireballs in the sky, dragging their tail flames to the water surface, on the ground, on the cabin, white sails, wooden fences and even on the body... No matter people or objects, they burn when they are stained, they burn when they are rubbed. As you see, there are burning objects everywhere, soldiers screaming and running wildly, fire people rolling all over the ground, and soldiers on the warships who are unable to bear the burning and diving to escape.

From time to time, a fireball fell into the water, stirring up high water columns, and the water surface sizzled, and a stream of white smoke rose, gathering into mist on the river surface, forming a strong black and white contrast with the black smoke clouds on the river bank. When the fireball hit the tinder tank used for defense by the Jiangdong Army Water Village, fireworks splashed everywhere, hundreds of soldiers turned into firemen, and the rising flames almost burned the sky red.

Fireballs, flames, thick smoke, scorched corpses, a sea of ​​fire, fire people dancing wildly... This terrible scene is like the arrival of the doomsday.

At this moment, the command system of the Jiangdong Army was paralyzed, from commanding generals at all levels to ordinary soldiers, all were running for their lives. Even though they were as wise as the sea and had the strength to drive mountains and rivers, water and fire were ruthless and could not be resisted by humans. Even though the three strongest heroes of the Three Kingdoms gathered, they could only escape their lives in the face of this man-made disaster.

The worst thing is that since Wanglou gathered almost all the leaders of the Jiangdong Army, at least one-third of the catapults in the first wave of attacks were aimed at this eye-catching target.

The three heroes rushed to escape, and as soon as they rushed down the tower, they went their separate ways: Sun Quan and other Jiangdong generals rushed to the back door of the water village; Liu Bei ran to the left water gate under Zhang Fei's escort, wanting to meet with Guan Yu; and Cao Cao and his son saw that the situation was hopeless, and did not want to follow the Jiangdong people to the end, so they took a group of entourage to the front pier in the right.

At this point, Sun, Cao and Liu went their separate ways, and the three alliances fell apart.

Zhou Yu, Cheng Pu and other military generals desperately protected Sun Quan and fled down the Wanglou. They fled towards the back door of the water village. This was an unprecedented shame for Zhou Yu and Cheng Pu. Since leading the army, they have never left their troops to escape during the battle, let alone even fight. They fled as soon as the war started. But what is the way? How can the flesh and blood body compete with Iron and Fire?

When they had just run down from Wanglou and escaped more than ten feet, they banged several times behind them, and Wanglou was hit hard and collapsed in the black smoke and red flames.

Pan Zhang's reaction was slower than ordinary people because he drank too much, and ran to the end. The tower fell down with a bang. Pan Zhang roared angrily and was completely buried. Poor a tiger general of the Jiangdong Army had no chance to fight with the Dragon Wolf Army, so he died in the ruins.

When Sun Quan looked back, he saw that before he could even cry out, Dong Xi's scream came from his ear: "Lord, lord!" He was immediately pressed down by force.

Boom! A fireball fell from the sky, and was about ten steps away from a group of escapees and shot into hundreds of fragments. It splashed everywhere. Half of Sun Quan and his group were affected by these terrible fragments comparable to burning red iron juice, and the consequences were simply disastrous.

How could a fireball explode? Is it a hollow ball? In fact, it is not.

The iron materials used for these iron balls are all iron slags that are residual steelmaking. In Pingguo, Liaodong, such iron slag waste is piled up with a hill high. After the trench machine was released, Mahan wanted to use these iron slags to make iron balls to attack the enemy. After all, it is very laborious to polish and process stone bullets, and the best waste can be used. However, it has been proved that because of its loose texture and high brittleness, it has poor destructive power to the city wall, it can only smash people and objects. So Mahan proposed to braised iron balls. After a try, the effect is comparable to the iron juice of the defense. It is extremely terrifying.

Because the iron balls are crunchy, they become soft after burning red. They fall from a height of more than ten feet high. When they hit the ground, they will break into dozens of large and small pieces, and even collapse into nearly a hundred pieces of iron filings. These iron filings as small as grains of rice and as large as nails are usually scratched at most, but when they fall and break at high speed, they become sharp weapons with strong kinetic energy, comparable to crossbow arrows. What's more terrifying is that these sharp weapons are still burned red, and every Jiangdong soldier who is hit by the body is as if he is being punished by branding.

Such double damage is enough to instantly lose low resistance, comparable to the "grape bomb" that killed the naval battle in the era of geographical discovery.

When this fireball hit the ground and exploded, the first thing that was the powerful general Zhou Tai who was driving the way forward was the generals in Jiangdong. Zhou Tai was famous for his scars all over the body among the generals of Jiangdong. Each scar was a symbol of glory, and then there were no less than twenty or thirty new scars. The bright red iron sheet penetrated the leather armor, shot into the flesh, and even penetrated into the stomach, like dozens of soldering irons piercing into the body at the same time. This pain is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

Zhou Tai let out a shocking roar, his whole body trembled, and he knelt down on the ground, pounding the ground with his fists desperately, and he was bleeding unconsciously. In the end, he couldn't resist it and suffered a painful shock.

The affected entourages around him screamed and fell down, rolling all over the ground, in great pain.

Huang Gai and Jiang Qin both hit each of their hands and feet. The two wrapped the hem of their clothes around a little iron film that exposed the flesh, gritted their teeth and pulled them out, and their eyebrows jumped. Seeing that they only got one of them, it was so unbearable. Zhou Tai won dozens of them... It made people feel so suffocated when they thought about it.

Cheng Pu hurriedly turned around and looked up and down at Sun Quan: "Lord is nothing wrong, right?"

Sun Quan's face was pale, his facial muscles twitched, and he gritted his teeth and shook his head: "It's nothing." His palm was quietly pressed on his lower abdomen, pressing it tightly...

As they spoke, there was another loud bang, and everyone was scared and looked closely. Fortunately, they were twenty steps away and were blocked by messy things and were not affected.

"Hurry up, lift the Commander Zhou and leave here! Leave here!" Zhou Yu shouted loudly, his voice changing.

Everyone fled in panic. Fireballs fell from behind from time to time, destroying people's souls and making people's courage.

...

Guan Yuzhu sat on the ground and looked numb on the deck of the bow, like a sculpture, still motionless. At this time, Guan Erye was no longer as powerful as the past. The green scarf burned several holes, and the red face was smoked black, purple, and a beautiful beard was burned. There were several scratches on his face, and the deepest flesh was rolled up, but it did not bleed. This was the only benefit of the soldering iron sheet, which could stop bleeding.

From time to time, a series of narutoes were rowed across the surroundings, breaking through the boards, igniting the sails, burning the cables, and turning the soldiers who had no time to jump into the dancing firemen. The boat screamed and the river cried so hard, and intertwined into a hell on earth.

Guan Ping leaned under his father's knees and begged with several entourages: "General, go quickly, the ship is about to sink!"

Guan Yu was unmoved.

Boom! A fireball hit the roof of the cabin. The roof of the cabin was broken, quickly igniting the objects in the cabin, and half of the ship was fired.

Guan Yu was still motionless.

When the last few entourages fled in scattered, they were the only one who stayed on the ground and sweared to live and die with his father.

Finally, a familiar voice came from a distance: "Second brother, where are you..."

Guan Yu was shocked and shouted: "Brother! Third brother!"

The person he had been waiting for finally arrived.

In the rolling smoke, a small boat was rowed on the river. There were only three or five people on the boat. The anxious face was Zhang Fei, while Liu Bei was lying across the cabin.

When the three brothers gathered again, they couldn't help but hug each other tightly and burst into tears.

But soon, Guan Yu found something wrong, looked down and was shocked: "Brother, you, you are injured."

Liu Bei was not only injured, but also seriously injured. One of his right leg was twisted and deformed, and he was seriously burned. You can tell at a glance that he had just escaped. Unfortunately, he won the "big prize". In the late Han Dynasty, when any random arrow could take the lives of a general, such injuries were definitely serious. Just a late infection was enough to kill Liu Bei three times.

Guan Yu burst into tears and held Liu Bei's hand tightly: "Brother, we will not leave you behind, we brothers rushed out together!"

Liu Bei held the shoulders of the two brothers, sat down with difficulty, spread his legs, and endured the pain. He shook his head and said, "You go, I can't live anymore. Raise my big star to attract the enemy to attack. You can break through in a small boat."

Guan Yu took a deep breath and nodded resolutely: "Okay, my third brother and I will leave behind to lure the enemy."

Liu Bei and Zhang Fei exclaimed in unison: "No way..."

But Guan Yu slowly turned around! His entire back armor was burnt out, his flesh was burned black, and his red muscles and pale muscle fibers could be seen clearly... The seriousness of this injury was no less than Liu Bei, and compared with Zhou Tai, it was hard to believe how he endured it. However, thinking about this man's deeds of scraping his bones to heal his wounds, it was not difficult to understand.

The situation is already very clear. Liu Bei and Guan Yu were seriously injured, and it was no different from escaping or not. Instead of hiding from home like a dog that was strayed and hiding from all over the country, it was inevitable to die in the end. It was better to die in a fierce battle on the battlefield. Zhang Fei and Guan Ping were only slightly injured, and there was still a chance of escaping.

Guan Ping couldn't get up, and he kowtowed his head until blood was pouring on his back, and refused to leave his father.

Guan Yu angrily scolded: "Duh! Could it be that people who want to collect the corpse and bury the bones cannot be obtained?"

After drinking, Guan Ping finally stopped the sound. Yes, accompanying his father to die is to fulfill his filial piety, collecting the bones of his deceased father, and returning to Zi to bury him even more. Zhang Fei was also persuaded by Liu Bei to leave for the same reason.

Looking at Zhang Fei, Guan Ping climbed the boat and gradually disappeared into the smoke. Liu Bei and Guan Yu looked at each other and smiled. Guan Yu hung the big star with the word "Liu" on the long sword, with one hand staggering knife and the other hand supporting Liu Bei sat side by side at the bow of the boat, ignoring the approaching fire behind him...

The Dragon Wolf Army soldiers saw a warship rising from the sky and rushed straight towards them. They immediately turned around in the direction of more than ten catapults. The dense fireballs fell like meteors, smashing the water column soared into the sky, and the flames were five feet high.

In the fire, Liu Bei's hoarse laughter came: "In the past, the Taoyuan was a feud, and the garden was full of burning. Now we are going to the trouble together, and the flames are dazzling..."

Suddenly the flames moved quickly, and the Naruto was separated and one person rushed in. It was Zhang Fei.

Liu Bei and Guan Yu exclaimed in unison: "Third brother..."

Zhang Fei was on the back of his back, burning his hair so hard that his flesh was sizzling, but he smiled silly: "I remember, aren't we brothers swearing, 'I don't ask for birth on the same year, month, and day, but ask for death on the same year, month, and day.' I can't leave like this. I have to be together."

Liu Bei and Guan Yu reached out to hold Zhang Fei together, looked at each other and smiled loudly: "Okay, that's right! You and my brother are like brothers and sisters, and kindness is the same as flesh and blood. How can we separate? We don't ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month and day of the same month, but ask for death on the same day of the same year, and now we can fulfill this ambition, hahahaha!"

The fire finally swallowed the ship.
Chapter completed!