Chapter 570: Burning the Rattan Soldiers

This self is also a fierce and peerless person, and now that he is glared at by Dian Wei, he actually feels a little cold in his heart, and the place where his hair is cut on the top of his head seems to be a little hot. He said loudly: "I am the barbarian king of Wuxi, Shamoke, who are you, why don't you attack me because of the rules of the rivers and lakes?" Is that what the Han people are? ”

The corners of Dian Wei's mouth twitched: "Do you still use a sneak attack to beat a person like you?" If you hadn't done it viciously, I wouldn't have bothered to do it, but if you hurt my companion, you will pay with your life. ”

Shamoke was furious, and danced the thistle terrestris bone to take Dian Wei, and Dian Wei greeted him with a halberd in a hurry. His strength is greater than that of Shamoke, his martial arts are higher than that of Shamoke, and his combat experience is stronger than that of Shamoke, and his eyes are always staring at Shamoke's neck, like a sharp knife cutting flesh. The more Shamoko fought, the more frightened he became, and his hands gradually slowed down, and he suddenly shouted: "You use demon magic, wait for me to fight you again in the future." With that, he shook his horse and left.

Dian Wei allowed him to retreat easily, relying on his horse's speed, chased after Shamoko in a few steps, and stabbed him in the back of the heart with a halberd. Shamoke was also very good, he could hear the wind behind him, and he didn't turn his head, he directly backhanded it, and actually caught the halberd. However, he was also hit forward by the strength of this halberd, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

Shamoko was so frightened that he flew out of the sky and shouted: "Come and save me left and right", and the nearby barbarians came up one after another to entangle Dian Wei, and Shamoke took advantage of the situation to get out of the battle circle and beat his horse like flying across the river. When the barbarians saw him fleeing, they also rushed to the river, threw out the rattan card in their hand and floated on the river, and actually crossed the river on the rattan card.

Guo Jia was surprised: "It turns out that they crossed the river like this, and this rattan brand is like walking on the flat ground, which is a big trouble." Tyuming said: "This thing can be waterproof, but it must not be fire-resistant, as long as you find a way to burn him." Guo Jia nodded, but Qiu Ming thought that since Zhuge Liang could burn the rattan soldiers, he would naturally be able to burn the rattan soldiers.

Someone had already rescued Liao Hua, but he was smashed by Shamoke and his shoulder armor was shattered, and he turned his back for a while, but fortunately, Hua Tuo was with the army, and he had a decoction in his stomach, and he would be fine if he raised it for a few days. When Dian Wei and Su Dai saw that Liao Hua was seriously injured, they were both angry and couldn't wait to swallow Shamoke alive.

However, Shamoke suffered that defeat, and never dared to appear in front of Dian Wei again, and only called a few barbarian generals to lead troops to harass them while they were eating and sleeping in Tyuming, and immediately withdrew across the river when they saw that the situation was not right. But when Su Dai led people to chase after him, there was a burst of random arrows shooting on the opposite side, and for several days in a row, Qiuming was not able to eat and sleep well, and he was almost constipated.

It was noon on this day, when the smoke of the cooking in the Tyumen camp rose, and the barbarians on the opposite side rushed over with joy. After a few days of sneak attacks, these barbarians thought that they had mastered the laws of the official army, they couldn't run fast, they couldn't fight, and the arrows they shot couldn't penetrate their rattan cards.

The leading barbarian general rushed across the river beach to see that the officers and soldiers had set up a wooden platform in front of the camp today, and arranged for dozens of archers to stand on the platform and shoot arrows. He blocked a few arrows, and felt that although his strength was a few points heavier than a few days ago, he still couldn't shoot through the rattan card in his hand at all. The barbarian general was reassured and ordered his subordinates to attack these wooden platforms first.

Seeing that the bow and arrow had no effect, these archers were also panicked, and remembered Guo Jia's instructions before he came, so they immediately threw down their bows and arrows and ran to the camp. The barbarians laughed when they saw them running in disarray.

The barbarian ran to the wooden platform, picked up the axe and dismantled the platform a few times, and found many brand-new chests under the platform, and there were notes on the outside of the boxes, which were "Bronze Treasure Chest", "Silver Treasure Chest", "Gold Treasure Chest", "Diamond Treasure Chest" and so on.

Although he has never played a computer game, his love for treasure chests is a tireless pursuit of human beings, and this brute is naturally not exempt from vulgarity. He first split open the golden treasure chest, and saw that it contained a lot of fine soil that was yellow, yellow, and white, and had nothing to do with gold.

The brute became agitated, and chopped all the chests one by one, all of them were colorful earth and wood residues, and seemed to have nothing of value. The nearby brutes found it interesting and all came over, and one of them looked at the diamond chest, which contained some paraffin-like solids. He twisted it with his hand and said with a smile: "This is probably the candle used by the Han people, but it is better than our soybean oil lamp." ”

Before he finished speaking, the man found that these waxy solids were sticky and could not be shaken off, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly spat on his fingers, but these solids ignited when they met the water, and they actually started a fire in his hands. The brute was so frightened that he raised his hands and shook them wildly, but he set fire to all the contents of the surrounding boxes, and the fire burst into the sky.

The barbarians have played rattan cards all their lives, and naturally they know that this thing is extremely afraid of fire, and they all panicked at this time, some of them helped to extinguish the fire, and some of them were ready to flee. However, these boxes were all fire-starters carefully prepared by Tyuming, how could they be so easy to extinguish, and with only a slight delay, all these brutes were shrouded in flames.

Qiu Ming had already come outside the fire circle at this time, watching Dian Wei clear the barbarians who escaped from the fire one by one, some of them were on fire and simply swept back into the fire with a halberd, listening to the sound of ghosts crying wolves howling in the fire, he pursed his lips and said to Guo Jia: "After this lesson, Shamoke will not dare to send people across the river again." ”

Guo Jia said: "These brute soldiers are just suffering from scabies, and the top priority now is how to cross the river." Qiu Ming smiled: "Don't you already have a plan?" Guo Jia said: "I only hope that what Jin Xuan said is true, otherwise this plan will not be useful." ”

However, after a meal, all the barbarians in the fire were burned to the core, leaving only piles of black ash at the scene. The soldiers in the Tyumen camp had been disturbed by these fellows for several days, and now they were thunderous with joy when they saw them conferred their heads, but there was a mourning in the camp opposite, and it seemed that there were still people who wanted to rush over here, but they were finally stopped.

At night, the camp on the opposite side was silent, but the Tyumen side was brightly lit, and the soldiers rarely had a good meal and a good night's sleep, and they were all elated, and the sound of cheerful celebration spread far and wide in the dark night. After a long commotion, the soldiers finally got tired, so the lights went out one by one, and the two sides fell silent together.

After a while, there was no fire in the camps on either side, only the cold moon in the sky, illuminating the boundless land alone, adding a bit of loneliness. At this time, the gate of the camp on the opposite side suddenly opened quietly, and a small group of people came out of the camp.