Dorgon took the lead and rushed up from the front gate. Seeing that the front gate was blocked, the other teams didn't need his order. They were immediately led by the captain and charged at the other sides of the courtyard wall.
The person who climbed from the other side was slower by half a beat and was already prepared to be doused. The first person was burned by the fire and immediately panicked. He fell off the wall and rolled on the ground. A few personal guards rushed forward and dragged him back. After a round of beating, the fire was put out, but he was almost burnt. His throat made a "khehe" sound, and he could not speak. He looked like he was doomed.
Without exception, no matter which direction the warriors rushed from, they were all burned by this strange fire.
What was going on in the courtyard?
How many people were setting the fire inside?
It was not that they had not seen arson in the villages they had conquered earlier.
They were all holding clay pots or torches tied to the arrowheads.
But what use was that thing? Even if he hit it, it would take a long time to burn the leather armor. With this buffer time, the warriors at the back had already charged in, slashing a large number of them with their sharp waist blades.
It's up to my blade! Was it fast?
That's right, speed was the only thing that couldn't be broken in the world of martial arts!
But today, this fire was evil. It was on fire without any warning. It was on fire with just a breath.
It was really full firepower, instantly breaking through the defense!
It was really fast.
Looking at the relay station not far away, Dorgon's heart was bleeding.
Damn it!
The fire on the wall was almost extinguished. Outside the wall, there were more than ten half-charred and twitching corpses, as well as wounded people who had fled far away and were screaming in pain.
One and a half tenths!
A full ten and a half!
More than half of them were Ba Ya La!
One had to know that a Niu Lu was only ten Ba Ya La.
Even if ten Ba Ya La were to encounter the Thousand Guards, they would be able to withstand it!
He didn't expect that it would only take less than two hours.
It was fine if he did not rush into the relay station.
A Dosh was burned to death for no reason! Including the injured, there were two things.
When had Ba Ya La ever suffered such heavy casualties when facing the Han?
And he lost inexplicably.
Dorgon grimaced. The pain on his body was even more painful in his heart!
There were more than ten people who had climbed over the wall and were burned to death. There were still six people who had not climbed up the wall and were burned by the gasoline. They were still grimacing in pain.
There was another one who was scared silly. He squatted behind the horse's back and trembled. He did not dare to get up even after being whipped a few times.
"Drag him out and chop him up!"
Coward!
The queen despised cowards the most.
If Zhao Changlong were to see this, he would definitely say, Yo, you even got PSTD?
P your head!
If he didn't dare to charge into the formation, what was the point of having him? Chop!
"Kacha!"
The head rolled off the ground, and the unresigned look in his eyes froze. Blood spurted out and flowed on the grass. The smell of blood filled the crowd, mixing with the smell of burnt flesh. It was an indescribable strange smell.
Cut, so be it.
What should they do next? What should he do?
Morale had already fallen to the lowest point.
Dorgon waved his uninjured hand weakly and summoned a few of the officers for a discussion.
"Damn it, I didn't expect to bite such a hard bone.”
"This fire is too strange. Once it sticks to you, you can't hide. Even if you roll on the ground, you might not be able to put it out.”
"It's strange. Usually, when it's dipped in oil, it needs to be roasted for a while before it can light up the cowhide.”
"Is there a Fire Dragon King in the courtyard?”
Fire Dragon King?
The Hou Bo people believed in shamans, but they had more or less heard of the ghosts and gods worshipped by the Han people. However, they had forcefully combined the Dragon King with fire.
Dorgon interrupted the commander's wild imagination.
"Don't let your imagination run wild. There's no Fire Dragon King. It's just that this kerosene is a little strange.”
The truth!
It was Dorgon after all. He wasn't stupid and had some skills.
The surrounding sergeants nodded.
"Other than the strong smell, this kerosene is similar to wine. I asked Ba Ya La who came back and found out that the Han people inside use sticks to spray kerosene. The moment he was touched by the fire, the ground exploded, and the inside and outside of his body were instantly set on fire. It was too late for him to roll on the ground.”
"Looks like we can't take it head-on. This kerosene is too powerful.”
"When the sky turns dark and the people and horses are tired, we can see if we can sneak in.”
A few of the officers nodded. It seemed that this was the only way.
The few of them discussed for a while and dispersed. Those who should take care of the injured went to take care of the injured, and those who should prepare for the sneak attack went to prepare the sneak attack team.
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At this time, the yard of the relay station had already quieted down. The enemies outside did not attack again. A few pieces of wood outside the courtyard wall flickered with fire, allowing the turtle shell lying on the courtyard wall to see it clearly.
Trying to sneak attack?
No way!
There were no windows!
"Captain Zhao, come and take a look."
Li Yuandong approached Zhao Changlong and whispered.
What did this boorish man want? Zhao Changlong looked at Li Yuandong in confusion. Usually, he would speak in a loud voice. Why was he speaking so softly now?
However, Zhao Changlong did not ask and followed Li Yuandong to the corner.
"Look!"
Li Yuandong pointed at the two Mongolian cavaliers 'corpses lying on the ground.
This should be the one in the second group who was the first to climb over the wall. He was also the unlucky one who was splashed with gasoline. There were also those who followed him closely and were loyal to their master. However, his master's entire body was charred. A layer of his leather armor had been burned off, and the one inside was also riddled with holes. His face was black, and only his helmet, which was made of iron, looked intact.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Changlong looked at Li Yuandong in confusion.
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