Chapter 97 Resisting (13) (adding [-] to AT)

Facing the pot that Huang Yizhi slammed down on his head, that tartar who had already covered his mouth and nose with his skirt closed his eyes instinctively.

At the same time, instead of retreating, the thick body continued to rush upwards.

He tightly clenched the one-handed hammer in his hand, and was already ready to rush in and smash it.

If it was changed to 1 minute ago, this Lingfan Tartar is still dealing with it, and it can be said that there is nothing wrong with it; it is a pity that what Huang Yizhi smashed down is no longer the lime powder.

But after the jar was broken, the kerosene it was filled with wet his whole body.

Almost at the same time, just under the spread of a little spark, his whole body was on fire.

What needs to be explained is that the kerosene, or fierce kerosene, that Yang Dongli bought from Huangtubao is actually modern oil.

Oil was discovered in the Baota area of ​​Shaanxi Province during the Eastern Han Dynasty, and Ban Gu has related records.

In the first year of Xuanzheng in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the soldiers and civilians in the Jiuquan area used this oil as a weapon to severely burn a handful of Turkic attackers.

So at the end of the Ming Dynasty, it is not so strange to be able to buy oil in Huangtubao in the Datong area.

The only problem is that because this thing is not a commonly used item, it is not cheap in terms of price.

At that time, Yang Dongli only bought two large buckets, which cost a lot of money.

After they bought it back, they distilled it a little bit; the distilled oil burned more violently, but the weight was smaller.

In addition, Hu Biao and the others added some other common things to the existing materials that can be obtained.

Like flour, a little bit of sugar, etc.

Anyway, after a lot of tossing, these DIY burning pots are not as powerful as the 'Mortov cocktail' of World War II, but they are still quite good.

Because the tartar hit by Huang Yizhi was joined by a tartar behind him who planned to rush up.

As well as the three Tartars with daggers in their hands who were digging hard, a lot of sticky fire oil was poured on a total of five people in an instant.

These kerosene can be ignited with a little spark, causing them to burn in many places and a large area at once.

Under this inhuman pain, the four Tartars on the ground dropped their weapons one after another, and rolled crazily on the ground, trying to extinguish the severe pain that hurt into their bones.

But this kind of tumbling, not only was there no way to extinguish the fire on their bodies, but it made the area of ​​the flames on their bodies grow larger and larger.

With a little effort, almost his whole body was on fire.

It's just that such a pleasing scene, both Huang Yizhi and the singer had no time to look at it, let alone feel relieved.

To be more precise, the two of them were panicked.

Because the ferocious white-armored Tartar soldier who rushed to the front, with his whole body on fire, unexpectedly burst out with even greater animalism, and continued to charge forward instead of retreating.

In a blink of an eye, he had his hands on the edge of the earthen wall, trying to get in with a little help.

Seeing this, Huang Yizhi and the singer naturally couldn't let him do what he wanted.

A hardwood-clad iron shield in the singer's hand smashed at the tartar's head; Huang Yizhi was even more ruthless, and he had no time to pick up the spear beside him.

After quickly pulling out a hand-relief knife from his waist, he slashed hard at the tartar's hand.

After a while, the shield in the singer's hand hit the tartar's head, causing the guy wearing a helmet to hear the sound of 'Duang~', which hurt even just looking at it.

Huang Yizhi went down with his knife, even if he cut off a little bit in a hurry, he still chopped off two of Tartar's fingers.

What the hell is, the tartar still didn't scream and fall off the dirt wall as they expected; on the contrary, the remaining fingers of his hands did not loosen.

With continued exertion, after putting one left foot up, most of the whole body has come up.

Next, it only takes one force to turn into the Suifeng Pier.

Ordinarily speaking, no matter how fierce this Tartar is, he has withstood so many attacks, and now he is at the end of his strength, leaving only the last bit of madness.

So what if he crawled in?Huang Yizhi and the singer could have stepped back and stabbed him to death from a distance with a spear.

The problem is, right at the place where the Tartars are going to fall down, there is not only a basket of burning pots, but also [-] enemies.

These things are ignited and blown up at a single point, and there is no time to transfer them in a hurry.

If it were to be ignited, it would be a huge tragedy. The result of the explosion would even affect our own personnel in other areas, or blow up a long section of the earthen wall.

Anyway, no matter what the result is, it is a loss they cannot bear.

What's worse is that there are dangers everywhere in front of the short section of the earth wall, and other people don't care about it; seeing such a scene, Huang Yizhi and the singer almost didn't die in a hurry...

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In the huge crisis in front of him, Huang Yizhi had no choice.

Heartbroken, he gritted his back molars firmly, and ran towards that burning man-like tartar, who was just about to turn over now.

When he bumped into it, the expression on Huang Yizhi's face became ferocious.

joke!Is my more than 200 kilograms of meat grown for nothing?Under the tactic of using the 'wild boar charge', it is unbelievable that this tartar can't make it through.

Indeed, the tartar could not withstand Huang Yizhi's rushing tactics.

After being hit by Huang Yizhi's shoulder, his hands finally couldn't grasp the edge of the earth wall, and immediately fell towards the pier.

The problem is that at the moment Tartar fell, his hands tightly hugged Huang Yizhi's neck. After counting his armor, his weight of at least 300 catties had a lot of force to fall.

And when Huang Yizhi rushed over, he wished he could use all his breastfeeding strength.

As a result, the fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms who was a little unable to stop due to the excessive force of the collision was taken together by the tartar, and the two fell together in a blink of an eye.

In a hurry, the singer stretched out his hand, and only had time to grab a pair of Huang Yizhi's trouser legs.

But what's the use? With the sound of '呲啦~', only a piece of rag was left in the singer's hand, and Huang Yizhi fell to the ground together with the tartar.

In front of him was a tartar cushion under him, the height of which was about a little more than one floor.

So after the fall, although Huang Yizhi felt that Xiang was about to be thrown out, he was not dead, that is, his chest and abdomen felt quite stuffy, and he was a little unable to get up for a short time.

But at such a time, Huang Yizhi would rather die.

After being stained with a large amount of sticky oil on the Tartar's body, a large area of ​​his chest was already burning; what's more terrible, several Tartars had already rushed over not far away.

Judging from the details that they only held the shield with one hand, but the knife in their hand was inserted into the scabbard, these lists seemed to be trying to capture themselves alive.

Rather than simply die, Huang Yizhi didn't want to fall into the hands of the Tartars. Considering the brutal nature of the Tartars, it would be impossible to survive or die.

He still has some, he clearly knows that he absolutely does not have the tenacity of those martyrs who yelled at the enemy in the face of torture and torture.

The problem is that when he fell, all the relief knives in his hand fell off, and he couldn't even commit suicide for a while.

So the only thing he can do is to ask for help from the rookie singer on the pier.

"Singer, hurry up and give me a good time, please, hurry up and kill me~" Huang Yizhi yelled at the singer who was holding a shield to protect his vitals while sticking out his head.

After hearing such a statement, the singer picked up an iron bone flower on the ground.

This thing was smashed up by the tartars under the pier in the previous battle, and it can be said to be very threatening to them.

Because if they can't block it with a shield, even if they wear two layers of armor, they can break their bodies and bones under the armor.

In the back and forth battles, several people have died from this kind of attack, and several people have been injured.

However, after holding Tie Guduo in his hand, the singer felt a little bit difficult, feeling that he couldn't do anything.

Because of the target he wanted to kill, the two were still life and death partners relying on each other to fight for the first minute.

But as the tartars under the pier approached quickly, Huang Yizhi's begging became more and more shrill.

Biting his lip hard, when the mouth was filled with blood, the singer still smashed the iron bone in his hand, which coincidentally hit Huang Yizhi's forehead.

Immediately, the fat man who weighed more than 200 kilograms was beaten, most of his face was bloody.

Strangely, Huang Yizhi, who was crushed to death by the singer, actually raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Fatty man, if everyone is still alive to go back, I will definitely treat you to a big meal and wash your feet, as an apology." While crying like this, the singer picked up a can of DIY burning cans ...

(End of this chapter)

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