With Liao Zhan's order, countless firewood and grass regiments were thrown towards the Jingzhou army, and soon formed an encirclement of firewood and grass. Moreover, the firewood and grass are very dry, and some of them are scattered and fall to the ground, forming a firewood and grass path from far and near.

"Move back, the enemy wants to set fire!" Mo Qianxun suddenly realized and hurriedly commanded.

The army immediately moved backwards, quickly approaching at Yiqiē, and sure enough, the South Vietnamese soldiers took out the arrows wrapped in oilcloth, lit them, and began to fire arrows intensively in this direction.

The firewood and grass were quickly ignited, and in an instant, thick smoke billowed and flames soared into the sky, and the behavior of the South Vietnamese soldiers to set fire to the fire during the day was really very unusual.

The fire was not fatal, but the smoke brought a lot of trouble to the Jingzhou army, and it was useless for everyone to cover their mouths and noses, and the army could only gradually retreat, and it was about to retreat back into the valley, but if it retreated like this, it did not know what kind of danger it would face.

At the critical moment, the Wind Tiger suddenly let out a low roar at the White Flame Ox, and the White Flame Cow comprehended, followed by a long mooing sound, and then carried Ma Yunlu and rushed towards the fire.

Everyone let out an exclamation in unison, but Wang Baoyu smiled, almost forgetting this stubble, the White Flame Niu was not even afraid of that kind of demon fire that could not be extinguished, let alone this ordinary mortal fire.

Sure enough, as the white flame ox galloped on all fours, the flames were extinguished everywhere it passed, and even cooled down quickly, and even the remaining smoke could not be seen.

The speed of the White Flame Ox was so fast that people couldn't see its figure clearly, and soon circled around the fire, and all the flames were extinguished, and the rockets that followed could not be re-ignited at all, and the stars burned weakly on the ground.

Afterwards, the White Flame Cow still felt a little uncomfortable, because this little fire would not make any changes in it at all, and it calmly returned to his own team.

Good! The Jingzhou army sounded a cheer, Ma Yunlu was always happy, and he felt as if he had completed this task.

In the blink of an eye, the fire was been, a cow? Extinguished? It's really unbelievable, the South Vietnamese soldiers were stupid on the spot, Liao Zhan's face was very ugly, and his carefully designed fire attack plan was so lightly resolved.

Also found it incredible was Qian Mo, the White Flame Bull used to be his mount, why didn't he find out that this wild bull still had this special function.

The potential of the White Flame Cow was stimulated by Zuo Ci, and of course Qian Mo could not know the reason for it. Qian Mo looked at Bai Yanniu flatteringly, and even hoped that Bai Yanniu would remember the old love and follow his old master.

However, animals also have discriminating feelings, and it seems that it is happier to have a hostess who can communicate with them than to have an old man, so the white flame cow only pretends not to see.

It was a good time to counterattack, Mo Qianxun waved the command flag, and the army immediately became three teams, Qian Mo and Ma Yunlu attacked Liao Zhan in front of them, while Niu Jin and Zhang Yun each led a large army and launched an attack on the South Vietnamese soldiers on both flanks.

The divine might of the White Flame Ox frightened the South Vietnamese soldiers, and Wang Baoyu's army even occupied a numerical advantage, and for a while, the South Vietnamese soldiers retreated.

Liao Zhan fought hard against Qian Mo, and Shang Ke was not inferior for a while, but Ma Yunlu was also a dignified general, and the two worked together, how could ordinary generals deal with it.

Liao Zhan just lost the commonly used broadsword, and the weapons he had temporarily grabbed did not fit in his hands, and the eighteen swords of the dragon descending could not be used with all their strength at all, facing the two generals, and he was suddenly in a hurry, full of flaws.

And Ma Yunlu always smiled and grinned, and from time to time he suddenly stretched out his hand back, pretending to release arrows, Liao Zhan's whole body was tense, and the rules were chaotic.

As soon as he dodged Qian Mo's sledgehammer, Ma Yunlu's golden gun stabbed him in the throat like lightning, Liao Zhan leaned back, and he could dodge, but Qian Mo's sledgehammer took advantage of the situation to smash into his chest from the air.

Liao Zhan had to roll off the horse, and the war horse he had just changed into was once again smashed by Qian Mo's hammer and broke his waist, and he fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

In just a few days, Liao Zhan fell off his horse for the third time, and before he had time to stand up, Ma Yunlu's golden gun stabbed down from above like raindrops, and the white flame ox also struggled to raise its four hooves and trampled on Liao Zhan, stirring up more dust.

Liao Zhan couldn't see clearly, so he could only rub his legs against the ground and try his best to dodge with his feelings, only to hear a muffled sound, it should be the white flame cow's hooves on the ground, and his heart was relieved, and he was finally not trampled to death by this brute bull. However, a golden light flashed, and a sharp pain in his leg suddenly came, and Ma Yunlu's golden spear stabbed him in the thigh, and a bloody blood hole appeared.

Ah, Liao Zhan let out a painful roar, but he couldn't stand up anymore, but Ma Yunlu didn't continue to attack him, shaking his hand and throwing a piece of medicinal powder at him. Liao Zhan was powerless to dodge, only took a sip, only felt weak in his limbs, confused, and then fainted on the spot.

Qian Mo laughed, leaned over and grabbed Liao Zhan, and threw him back, and a team of soldiers immediately caught Liao Zhan and tied him up strongly.

The main general was captured, and the morale of the South Vietnamese soldiers was even lowered, and they barely fought for a while, and finally the whole line was defeated.

Wang Baoyu ordered not to chase, the South Vietnamese soldiers were familiar with the terrain here, and they had to guard against being divided and besieged, and the army gathered together again, judging from the corpses on the ground, the South Vietnamese soldiers lost at least tens of thousands of people, and Wang Baoyu's side also lost nearly 5,000.

As soon as he stepped into the land of South Vietnam, the army of 100,000 became 90,000, which made Wang Baoyu feel heavy, or the old saying, there is no turning back when you open the bow, you can only continue to move forward! Forward!

After a long time, Liao Zhan finally woke up from the dream of being chased by the standing strange bull, found that the wound on his leg had been bandaged, and tried to move slightly, but there was a sharp pain that made people break out in cold sweat on the top of his head, and his arms were tied, and the whole person was placed on a narrow carriage.

"Wang Baoyu, just kill me, why do you have to do this?" Liao Zhan shouted loudly with the mentality that a soldier can be killed and cannot be humiliated.

"It's easy to kill you, stay honest!"

"Wang Baoyu, if you don't kill me, if I have a breath, I will definitely kill you!"

"Less fucking bullshit!" Wang Baoyu snorted coldly, but Liao Zhan kept yelling, Wang Baoyu was impatient to hear it, and ordered the guards around him: "Bet this person's mouth on me, don't let me hear him say a word again." ”

Immediately, a mass of rags was stuffed into Liao Zhan's mouth, he could only stare angrily and let out a whining curse, Wang Baoyu didn't look at him at all, the army quickly buried the body, and marched towards a small road in front of him overnight.