There is nothing more effective than fire attack in this terrain
"Don’t worry about the dog. Tell the brothers to prepare for a quarter of an hour and then send them all around."
"yes"
The order was quickly passed.
Li Yuanqing also took more than 15 people from the Shunhe Duan Xiliang Department to the main entrance of the official road facing the post.
The scale of this post is not small, covering an area of almost seven acres, surrounded by rammed earth walls with sharpened wooden tips, which is not much different from that of a small fort.
I’m afraid Li Yuanqing’s troops will have an ending if they storm.
But the surrounding forest and the heavy snow tonight have helped Li Yuanqing a lot.
A quarter of an hour will soon come to the east. There is already a gesture from Xuhei.
Li Yuanqing didn’t hesitate to give orders to his side: "Do it."
A moment later, he lit a pile of firewood that had been prepared. He whispered, "Brothers, let’s do it."
He took the lead in throwing the force of igniting firewood sticks toward the post.
The soldiers around him also followed suit and threw the lighted sticks into the post.
At the same time, the other three sides are moving the same.
The surrounding forest-based pine trees and cypress owners are the easiest to burn and are the best firewood for ordinary people in winter.
Flint ignites dry leaves and then ignites these firewood roots, which will be completed soon.
For a moment, sticks burning firewood were madly thrown into the post from all sides like meteor showers.
The snow is getting heavier, but the crazy sticks of firewood are like burning red rainbows, which set off the world in white and red.
Soon the defenders of the late Jin Dynasty in the post also reacted. "The enemy attacked the enemy." Someone shouted desperately.
However, Li Yuanqing had already prepared one afternoon and one night before, and the firewood sticks were well prepared. One of them would not ignite, and the other one would ignite sooner or later.
Especially in the stables and hay piles, it’s on fire here.
After the war horse screams and the human shouts, the whole post is full of chickens flying and dogs jumping, which is a mess.
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Chapter 12 Snow Wall
Thanks to Xin Xia, Peng Yue, low-pitched monthly ticket and kneeling for collection, red ticket boat. Thank you
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Soon, as the stables and hay piles completely ignited the direction of the post, the flames soared into the sky in response to the snow, and the fire continued to spread inside. The whole post seemed to be a big stove burning in the snow.
Inside, the Tatars couldn’t sit still, and the fire on all sides made them realize that their opponents had planned ahead, and they also gave up the fire fighting plan and quickly gathered at the gate to get ready to break through at any time.
At this time, Li Yuanqing had commanded the soldiers to build a Gao Xue wall with more than one person outside the gate in this short time, and surrounded the post gate in an arc to completely protect the road behind it.
Gal even if Dalai wants to ride into the road from the inside is impossible.
If they want to rush out, they must break through the Li Yuanqing snow wall and the human flesh defense line
More than 15 soldiers have quickly bent over the snow wall and stared at the direction of the gate.
On both sides, Xu Hei and Wang Hai also quickly leaned toward the snow wall and waited for the Dalai to break through.
However, even though there was chaos inside the post, these tartars did not rush to the gate. Several people were riding horses at the door to observe for a while and then quickly returned to the door.
They obviously also found the situation outside and dared not rush.
"The son of a bitch is really patient. Do they want to become roast pigs?" Shun is not spat out mercilessly.
The soldiers around are also extremely nervous.
Although our own side has occupied the absolute initiative, the reputation of Dalai in Liao is not just talk.
Even Li Yuanqing’s heart beat suddenly accelerated a lot.
From Guangning all the way to Zhenjiang and from Zhenjiang to Li Yuanqing now, it has gone through a lot of battlefield tempering, but it is the first time to face the real slave and the elite of the real slave.
At this time, although there are fewer Tartars, five red armor, three white armor, two reminders and one generation, I’m afraid these eleven people will be able to overcome hundreds of soldiers here in Li Yuanqing.
What’s more, they still have dozens of Han flag soldiers.
At this time, Xu Hei and Wang Hai also rushed over. Xu Hei saw that Tartars were too slow to break through and some were anxious. "Adults throw them some firewood sticks again. I don’t believe they can wait to be cooked."
Li Yuanqing thought for a moment, "You let a few soldiers with strong arms start work and try to stay hidden. I guess the Dalai Lama is not trying to break through, but wearing armor."
Xu Hei also understood the meaning of Li Yuanqing.
Even in this state, they didn’t rush, which shows their discipline.
However, it’s no longer the case. Even the daoshanhuohai idlers have no way out.
Xu Heima called a dozen soldiers with strong arms and ignited some firewood sticks and threw them in the direction of the post gate.
"Woof, woof, woof …"
Fired by sticks of firewood, the soldiers here in Li Yuanqing can clearly see those ferocious faces dozens of paces away.
Although they are embarrassed, their expressions are ferocious. Presumably, this first wave of fire attacks has made them accumulate a lot of grievances.
"Go to hell, dog." A soldier with a long arm slammed a firewood stick and threw it in the direction of the post gate.
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly passed in the direction of the post gate, almost in an instant, a cold light flashed "Poof ……" A dull rumbling sounded, and the soldier just stood there. His throat had been pierced by a black arrow, and he froze for a moment, and suddenly he fell to the snow wall and never moved again.
Bright red blood from the neck’ selling’ dyed the snow wall brilliant red.