Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 349 Fire Attack
The leader at the head asked, and the followers around him looked at the city wall and shook their heads, "I don't know..."

It turned out that this was Tong Xiaowu's plan. He told everyone to squat down, "Don't worry, I still have one of these things, so we have to wait for them to approach before using it!"

"Here comes the oil!" The recruit went up the city wall with the jar in his arms, Tong Xiaowu's face turned ugly, she reached out to take an oil jar, at this moment, her heart was suffering.

The fire attack is really too cruel, but today the 3000 veterans on the city wall and [-] bows and arrows can't stop the attack of [-] people from Beiming. If they want to win, they must use extraordinary means.

She doesn't like war, doesn't want war, but the reality is not the ideal life you want. At this time, she can't allow her to choose.

Today, she, and everyone else, has only one goal, and that is to survive!

Tong Xiaowu sighed slightly, looked at Xuanyuan Yuchen on the side, and said in a low voice: "Divide the oil and distribute it to the west gate and the south gate. If the opponent attacks forcefully, attack with fire! I hope it can stop some meeting!"

Xuanyuan Yuchen looked at her closely, he knew what she was thinking?He didn't say anything, and now is not the time to talk about those things, he nodded, and led the soldiers carrying the oil jars to several other guard points.

Tong Xiaowu reached out and picked up a shield on one side, covering it in front of her, and looked at the Beiming people below the city wall. Sure enough, they continued to attack the wall while there was no movement above.

But this time, they were afraid that the people from Beizhou would pick up their feather arrows, so they didn't use the feather arrows to shoot them. They continued to climb the slope before.

"Lu Xing, look at the number of people on the other side, it's going to be dark soon, we have to know..."

"Okay!" Lu Xing leaned on the city wall in front of the shield, and began to visually count the number of enemies.

There are a total of six attack points in Beizhou City. Among them, only the top of the city wall is left unrepaired. Therefore, the people in Beiming did not let people attack there. After all, they only have 3000 people, and they always have to hit Only by attacking can there be a chance of victory.

Then, there are only five guard points left in Beizhou. There are no enemies at the south gate. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The main ones are the east city and the west city. The city wall is next to the hillside. There are more enemies. There are more than 1000 people on one side. Bar.

"Reporting to Wang Hao, after these two fights, half of the opponent's casualties have been killed, and the remaining half is about 700 people!" Lu Xing on the side made a rough estimate and reported back.

Tong Xiaowu glanced back at the Beizhou people beside her, and asked, "Is their Beiming custom the same as ours for Chinese New Year?"

"Yes, the princess, especially the Beiming people in the Beizhou area, all celebrate the New Year!" The soldier on the side replied.

"Then this is the last attack!" Tong Xiaowu looked at the enemy below and said.

Hearing this, the leader in charge of soldier deployment asked, "Why? They still have half of their troops?"

"If my guess is correct, they came to attack after conspiring with some people. Today is the New Year's Eve, and the New Year's Eve is only seven days away. They don't want to make the New Year's Eve a funeral, do they? At least they want to Leave half of the people back, so that the tribe can be stable! It can also block the attacks of other tribes, but I am not going to leave them so many people!"

Tong Xiaowu opened his mouth to explain, and his eyes fell on the leader of Beiming who attacked the city wall of the east city. He looked closely at the city wall, with an angry expression on his face, and his hand tightly grasped the scimitar. Want to explode, but have nowhere to vent.

His current appearance proves that he can't take it anymore, this is their last chance!

"Pour the oil jar down from a corner of the city wall..." Tong Xiaowu handed the oil jar to Zhang Quan, and the soldiers on one side held shields to help him cover.

Lu Xing stood by Tong Xiaowu's side tightly to protect her safety.

Zhang Quan came to the corner of the city wall and threw the oil jar off the city wall. The edible oil inside flowed down from the corner of the city wall and the mountain. Immediately afterwards, the second altar and the third altar all fell down.

"what is this?"

"what happened?"

Beiming's enemies below were climbing the slope, their bodies and hands were covered with oil and water, they looked up strangely.

At this moment, a torch appeared on the wall above their heads, "Die, you..."

The torch fell, and there was a tragic cry from under the city wall. The sound made the heart tighten, as if it came from hell.

Tong Xiaowu took a deep breath, reached out and took the last bomb in Lu Xing's hand, lit it with a torch, and threw it out with force.

A huge explosion sounded, and it landed on the place with the largest number of people in Beiming. The enemy was blown to pieces, and the screams sounded again.

"Ah, we have won, we have won!" At this time, the news of victory came from the West City.

When the common people in the city heard this, they all shouted happily, "We have won, we have defeated the people of Beiming, ah, we have won!"

Here, the Beiming people quickly retreated after hearing this. The fire attack and explosion caused them to lose more than 200 people!

There was cheering in the city, and outside the city, those Beiming people had already retreated, and the remaining defeated soldiers were all killed by their remaining cavalry, and then left.

"People in Beiming are really natural. Seeing that their own people were injured and couldn't be healed, they killed them. It's too cruel!" Lu Xing said when he saw this scene.

Ever since the fire attack was launched and Tong Xiaowu dropped the last bomb, she didn't look down, she didn't dare to look, she was afraid of seeing that kind of tragic, bloody scene, she was afraid that it would become her eternal nightmare!
Sure enough, she wasn't cruel enough!Tong Xiaowu took a deep breath, trying not to think about those tragic scenes.

Xuanyuan Yuchen ran over, his speed was very fast, he rushed in front of her, and hugged her "Thank you lady for thinking about the fire attack, it made them retreat, and those bombs, they scared the shit out of me He ran away with his tail between his legs."

Tong Xiaowu lay in his arms without answering, the north wind was whistling in her ears, she closed her eyes, human blood was all in front of her, it was screaming, it was crying!

For a long time, Xuanyuan Yuchen saw that she was silent, let go of her embrace, and looked down at her pale face, his deep eyes were full of distress:
"Miss, don't think about it? If we lose, the end will be even worse. They are the party that started the war, and they will take the blame!"

Tong Xiaowu slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Xuanyuan Yuchen's concern, she turned to look at the soldiers around her, they all looked at them, although there was pain in their eyes, but they clenched their fists, face of indignation.

　Mo Fei wishes all readers a happy new year in advance, wishing you all a happy new year, all the best and all your wishes come true!

　　
　
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