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And just when Chaolu was frustrated.
In the sky.
Yang Biao took out a firework, lit it, and threw it into the air.
The fireworks exploded in the air, and in an instant, thousands of fireworks rose into the sky, lighting up the entire night sky.
Thisis the signal to start the attack.
All flying balls are blown by the wind.
They even began to land slowly.
The fly ball is getting lower and lower, lower and lower.
When we were sixty or seventy steps from the ground, the Tatar camp below could almost be clearly seen.
This distance is just outside the range of the bow and arrow.
An ordinary bow and arrow can shoot a hundred steps, which is the limit. But when shooting in the air, it can shoot thirty steps, which is considered good.
Under this absolutely safe airspace, flying balls fell from the sky one after another.
The fireworks had been noticed by the guards on duty underground. They looked up at the sky and watched the faint stars gradually become brighter and brighter. Finally, the black balloons hidden in the night gradually revealed their huge bodies. , the pressure was above their heads.
They subconsciously wanted to take out their bows and arrows.
There were more people, some at a loss. They dared to face the Ming army that was several times their size, and even dared to charge towards the Ming Dynasty's wall.
But facing the balloons falling from the sky, especially in this night, they felt a sense of panic.
No matter how brave you are, you will inevitably feel fear when facing unknown scenes.
However, the arrow that was shot could not reach the balloon above.
The balloon was silent, passing over their heads.
A huge shadow was left on the ground.
The shadow walked slowly, and next, on top of the balloon, Shen Ao and Yang Biao happily took out the glass bottles.
Shen Ao was responsible for igniting the fire, while Yang Biao held the glass bottle filled with iron nails and liquid.
From the sealed wooden plug, there is a lead sticking out.
The fire broke out and ignited the fuse.
The lead instantly burst out with sparks.
Yang Biao looked down happily and threw the glass bottle down without hesitation.
The glass bottle fell straight down.
Immediately afterwards, he fell directly into a tent.
The lead has been burned into the sealed bottle.
The liquid in this bottle is all refined kerosene.
The kerosene ignites and instantly produces a large amount of gas in the bottle.
But this bottle is sealed with glass.
In that instant, a ball of fire burst out directly from the glass bottle.
With a loud noise, countless pieces of glass shattered into pieces and flew around.
A Tatar on night watch looked at the fire. Before he could react, the flying iron nails and glass fragments tore his face apart. He covered his face and howled: "Eyes, my eyes." .¡±
The flames and kerosene sputtered out like tarsal maggots, splattering everywhere. The burning kerosene stuck to the tent, and the tent immediately burned and stuck to the hay, which was used to feed the horses. The haystack immediately burst into flames, shooting straight into the sky. It splashed on the person's body, and the person subconsciously wanted to hit him, but the fire oil was not easy to extinguish, and it still burned, and the animal skin clothes on his body began to emit thick smoke.
The fire began to devour people. The people who were burned went crazy, making the mournful cry of a night owl, and ran all the way, or crashed into a tent aimlessly, or rushed towards the fence. Finally, when All that was left of him was a skeleton, which eventually turned into ashes.
Several tents were set on fire, and the people inside were trying to escape like crazy, but some people were directly buried in the sea of ????fire.
The thick smoke erupted from the fire was suffocating, which was why those who were sleeping in the tent could not escape at all. The thick smoke was instantly generated, and the sleeping people had no time to react before they fell into a coma. In the end, they lost their perception.
All of a sudden
The entire Tatar camp began to explode.
Countless people woke up from their dreams, their faces turned blue with fear from the horrific screams and explosions.
They rushed out of the tent in a daze, and next, glass bottles fell from the sky one by one.
They watched the huge flying balls slowly move forward along the canyon. In front of them, in the darkness, as soon as they came out, they began to explode. Each tent began to burn, and each one was on fire, shouting lifelessly. .
&??, trampling on each other, at this time people's fear has been continuously amplified, and their courage has been lost.
Yanda Khan was dragged by the guards towards the other direction of the canyon.
And the thirteen-year-old child, the man named Chaolu, witnessed with his own eyes the stars in the sky, and finally turned into huge balloons, and the balloons were just above him.
He had forgotten that he was a man determined to chop off the heads of countless southerners. He raised his head with unparalleled fear on his childish face.
At this time, no one paid attention to him.
That day, a bottle fell.
Boomthe fireball erupted from the broken glass bottle, and the red-hot iron nails and glass entered Chaolu's body like locusts.
A nail was driven hard into his eye socket.
He fell down, his body twitching in the firelight from all sides, and the pain in his tarsal bones made him let out a miserable cry.
But no one paid attention to him. Behind every man, there are always countless bones. More people cannot become men.
In the end, he fell into a pool of blood. When he was dying, a galloping horse stepped on his femur, which shattered.
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