Airplanes!

With a loud bang, the oil barrel exploded instantly, and a large area of flames splashed out in all directions, igniting more than a dozen Han soldiers in the blink of an eye.

The flames that splashed on the ground immediately ignited the fire oil leaking from the ground, and countless fire snakes stuck to the ground, rapidly moving and spreading.

Ten, fifty, hundred......

In the blink of an eye, countless Han soldiers were ignited, and fell to the ground with a howl, desperately rolling around.

But they forgot that they were on a mountain, and not on the flat ground, and that they rolled down the river like a burning tree, and crashed into their comrades.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

More oil barrels exploded, setting fire to hundreds of Han troops.

In an instant, the slope ten steps below the top of the mountain turned into a sea of fire, and nearly a thousand Han soldiers were drowned in the sea of fire.

Those Han soldiers who followed at the end were lucky to avoid being ignited, and watching the terrifying scene of their companions struggling in the fire, they were all frightened, and they dared to climb up again, and they turned around and ran away.

Deng Ai stared coldly at the enemy in the sea of fire, and couldn't help but wave his hand and sigh: "Shoot them, shoot them, give them a good time." ”

The order was handed down, and the Wei crossbowmen came back to their senses, bent their bows and arrows again, and shot at the enemy struggling in the sea of fire.

At this moment, the sharp arrows of the Wei army represented mercy, and they were shot to death by the enemies tormented by the flames, giving them a good time.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? ”

Guan Xing, who was in a hurry, hid behind a protruding rock before the Wei army's rocket was launched, avoiding being ignited on the spot.

Looking at the sea of fire in front of him and his soldiers struggling in the fire, Guan Xing shivered all over his body, and endless sadness surged in the depths of his heart.

He knew he had failed.

The two thousand soldiers and horses were wiped out in this way, and the top of the mountain was destined to be unable to be recaptured, let alone prevent the Wei army from continuing to release rockets to the mountainside camp.

If this continues, the fire in the camp will soon become uncontrollable and spread towards the front line of the camp wall.

At that time, Guan Yu and the remaining 8,000 soldiers will definitely collapse and fall apart.

The loss of Dingjun Mountain is a foregone conclusion.

And he, although he escaped by luck now, was isolated here by the fire, and there was no way to escape down the mountain to meet Guan Yu.

When Guan Yu was defeated and the Wei army captured the mountainside camp, he became a turtle in the urn alone, and finally he was discovered by the Wei army, either killed in battle, or captured alive like his eldest brother.

Dingjun Mountain is lost, Guan Yu has lost face, if he is captured again, what face does Guan Yu have to gain a foothold in the Han Kingdom again!

At this time, Guan Xing's heart was like a knife, and he fell into despair and grief, which was even happier than being burned by the flames.

"The Guan family already has a captive, I, Guan Xing, must not be a second one, must not-"

He gritted his teeth suddenly, jumped up from behind the rock, brandished his broadsword, and continued to rush towards the top of the mountain.

He wanted to defend the dignity of the Guan family and fight to the death.

On the top of the mountain, Deng Ai's attention had already shifted to the enemy camp on the mountainside, intending to let the fifty soldiers who blocked the enemy continue to join the team of firing rockets at the enemy camp.

At this moment, a beast-like roar suddenly sounded in front of them, and an enemy general appeared out of nowhere, brandishing a large knife and rushing towards them.

Deng Ai's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, but he waved his hand and said: "There is still a living mouth, but he is a man who does not want to die, give him a ride." ”

The order was given, and fifty crossbowmen bent their bows and fired their arrows again.

Whoosh!

The arrows were like flying locusts, roaring out towards Guan Xing, who rushed up frantically.

Guan Xing brandished his sword, trying his best to block the sharp arrows that came in.

He has done his best, but unfortunately his martial arts are only second-rate in the world after all, at such a close distance, in the face of such a dense rain of arrows, how can he block them all.

Puff puff!

Seven or eight sharp arrows pierced through his sword-like defenses and instantly shot him into a hedgehog.

The last arrow broke through the air, hitting Guan Xing's forehead.

His running figure suddenly stopped, his eyes glared at Dou Da, full of grief and unwillingness, he knelt on the ground, and died in front of Wei Jun in such a humiliating posture.

Deng Ai didn't know his identity, let alone his name, but after a respectful sigh, his eyes turned to the enemy camp on the mountainside.

Rockets rained down and continued to rain down towards the Han camp.

"Look, General, there's a fire on the hillside, it's on fire!" Guan Yu's ears sounded with the screams of the soldiers.

His body was shocked, and he turned around sharply, just as he saw the pictures of the fire oil barrels bursting into flames, and even witnessed half of the hillside turn into a sea of fire.

He could even see the picture of his soldiers struggling in pain in the sea of fire.

Guan Yu's face was bare, suddenly gloomy as iron, his fists were clenched tightly, a mouthful of steel teeth was almost crushed, and his eyes were filled with endless grief and indignation.

He knew that Guan Xing had fallen for the Wei army's fire attack plan.

The fire on the hillside, it is strange that Guan Xing and his 2,000 soldiers and horses are not burned to the light.

Even his second son, Guan Xing, was buried in the fire.

The pain of losing a child can not break Guan Yu's heart.

What made Guan Yu's heart hurt even more was that he lost the opportunity to recapture the top of the mountain and drive away the sneak attack of the Wei army.

This meant that the Wei army could continue to fire rockets at his camp at will, and soon the fire in the camp would burn uncontrollably.

Then, what awaited him was the collapse of the soldiers and the loss of Dingjun Mountain.

At this moment, Guan Yu froze in place, his face was so painful that it was distorted and deformed, staring at the top of the mountain with hatred, losing his sense of proportion.

"There's a fire on the top of the mountain!"

"It's over, it looks like our mountain grabbing team has been wiped out."

"Then what should I do, isn't there no one who can stop Wei Jun from releasing rockets on us?"

"Oh no, the fire is coming!"

The Han soldiers along the front line of the battalion screamed in horror, and their fighting spirit fell to the bottom in a blink of an eye.

The Wei army was full of fighting spirit, and launched a frenzied attack, and even several camp walls were torn down, and a large number of Wei troops broke into the camp.

A heat wave hit, Guan Yu's beautiful hair was almost burned by the flying sparks, and he woke up suddenly, and hurriedly turned his horse back a few steps.

Guan Yu woke up from his grief and indignation, and suddenly turned around, shocked to see that the rockets in the sky had spread the fire of the camp to the front line of the camp wall, squeezing his 8,000 soldiers into a narrow area less than ten steps wide.

Guan Yu frowned deeply, smelling the breath of death for the first time in his life.

He knew that Dingjun Mountain would never be able to hold on, and if he continued to work so passively, once the Wei army fully broke through the camp wall, he and his men and horses would be driven into the sea of fire behind him.

"I haven't assisted Your Majesty Zhongxing Dahan, how can I die in such a situation, even if my Guan Yu is disgraced, I must endure humiliation and live with a burden......"

Guan Yu's thoughts were racing, he gritted his teeth, and made up his mind.

He didn't have time to think about it, he raised the sword in his hand, and shouted: "The soldiers of the Han family, there is a sea of fire behind us, we have no way to retreat, only by following the general to fight out, can we have a glimmer of life, open the city gate for me, and rush out of a bloody road!" ”

With the roar of a trapped beast, Guan Yu rode his horse and galloped towards the camp gate, and the war knife in his hand slashed out wildly, cutting the closed city gate in two.

The gate of the camp collapsed, and the road to the camp was cleared.

The Wei army gathered outside the gate was originally eager to break out, but when they saw Guan Yu taking the initiative to smash the camp gate, this unexpected move surprised them, and they were stunned for a while.

Guan Yu grabbed the horse's belly, and his tower-like body crashed into the Wei army, and his hand fell with a knife, and a row of heads were cut off.

The Han soldiers around suddenly came to their senses, and driven by the idea of survival, they roared and rushed towards the Wei army with Guan Yu.