"Swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

As the main force of the Qing army continued to rush forward

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More and more pottery jars were shot out from behind the city walls, and there were four or five hundred at a time. Obviously, the number of trenchers increased a lot.

Many men turned around and took a secret glance and saw that many catapults were almost as high as the city wall, and countless pots were being transported up and launched directly.

Although the boys were puzzled, they had no time to think about it at this time, and they gathered their energy again to rush to the Qing army.

Soon, as the subsequent main force of the Qing army rushed to the city, the pressure on the model army began to increase again, and it was a little confused.

But at this time they had adapted to this high-intensity rhythm and adjusted very quickly.

And at this time, thousands of clay pots had been thrown into the front of the battlefield beneath the city, with dark colors everywhere and full of strange smells.

Many Qing Jun were stuck with this sticky thing on their bodies. Even if they were lucky, they would mostly stick this thing on their feet.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Xu Changqing smiled and turned around to get his big iron bow from his personal soldiers. He put the arrow on the arrow, and the fuel wrapped in rags was already covered with garlics, which also had a strange smell.

Xu Changqing looked at Li Youwei at this time, "Youwei, help me with a rocket!"

"Oh? OK."

Li Youwei came back to her senses for a moment and hurriedly took the flint and fire sacks from her personal soldiers, and carefully helped Xu Changqing ignite the rocket.

"Buzz!"

The rocket mixed with rosin and pig fat suddenly started to burn like a gust.

"Swoosh!"

Xu Changqing was like a bent bow and shooting eagle. Without a moment of hesitation, he shot himself at a man full of ferocious body and was rushing forward with people in a hurry. It was Ma Guangyuan's confidant Liu Shisan.

Liu Shisan has also experienced a long battle formation. Although he did not see Xu Changqing's cold arrow, he subconsciously felt it a little and took a big step back to avoid it.

But behind him was the sticky black liquid, and his body suddenly became unstable. He let out a "Oh" and fell to the ground with a "sigh".

"Puff~~"

The next moment, the rockets had arrived. Liu Shisan wanted to say something. The blazing flames suddenly burst out, faintly mixed with a subtle and intense explosion sound, spreading wildly, and in a moment Liu Shisan was swallowed up.

"ah--"

Even though Liu Shisan was an iron man, how could he fight against this terrible fire? In the blink of an eye, he turned into a fire man, rolling around on the ground in a hurry and pain.

But the more you roll, the more serious it becomes. It is soon wrapped in the blazing fires around you.

A few of his personal soldiers around him who wanted to save him were quickly ignited and let out a shrill cry of cry.

"Swoosh swish swish swish!"

Xu Changqing came out several arrows one after another, and the large battlefield on the west side of Haicheng turned into a sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye.

"Jiuchi..."

At the same time, some strange and shrill sounds sounded in many places on the city wall. Even when I saw unknown objects with the word Mars, they quickly crossed the city wall and flew forward.

It is one of the powerful weapons of the Ming Dynasty Shenji Camp, the Divine Fire Flying Crow!

With the launch of the Divine Fire Crow, the fire in the battlefield couldn't help but surge. Countless elite Qing army soldiers were buried in it, and the battlefield was quickly cut open. Amid the tragic shouts and scolds, this area has become a hell on earth. Only countless human figures wrapped in flames can be seen escaping quickly...

"This, this is..."

The huge fire barrier that suddenly rushed forward was like a mountain. Not only Obai, Ma Guangyuan, Shi Tingzhu were confused, Dorgon, Dodo, and Jiergalang were also confused.

"withdraw!"

"Retreat quickly! Withdraw the troops, withdraw the troops quickly!"

After all, Dorgon was a hero. He finally came back to his senses after a moment, and roared like a lion.

Only then did the people around him react.

Soon, a harsh golden sound rang out, and the many Qing troops in front who were not affected could not help but receive a general amnesty. They only regretted that their parents had fewer legs and they were running backwards while rolling and crawling.
Chapter completed!