Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

"Hoohoo!"

The soldiers next to the trebuchet quickly pulled the rope and threw the jars of grease onto the Qing army's position.

The smooth ice surface was suddenly covered with animal fat.

The cold ice layer allowed the warm grease to solidify.

Under the trampling of soldiers, the ice is covered...

It's as if it's covered with a layer of snow-white cream.

The shield car at the front of the Qing army had already approached the embankment.

However, what appears to be just a small slope on the other side of the river is actually half a person tall.

The carefully trimmed river embankment has long been doused with water, and in the cold weather, it solidified into mirrors made of ice.

The shield car couldn't be pushed up no matter what!

The Qing army crowded along the river.

The soldiers behind were still entering the river.

All three thousand infantrymen have entered the river.

Even more than 1000 of the two thousand cavalrymen went up.

On the ice, the Qing army became more dense.

Xia Longshan finally realized something was wrong and roared:

"What's going on ahead? Why don't you rush forward?"

"General, I'm going to check right now!"

Captain Jia Ding rode his horse and ran toward the river.

However, what if the captain of Xia Longshan's servant comes?

The half-human-high river embankment is too slippery to climb. Not to mention the heavy shield car, even climbing with bare hands is extremely difficult!

The shield car still can't be pushed up!

Xia Longshan was furious and stepped onto the river.

He held the riding crop tightly in his hand, determined to use the vicious whip to severely beat these bastards who were ineffective at their work!

"Oh!"

Another burst of earthen jars flew across the sky.

Dozens of soldiers holding small bucklers were knocked down.

Grease splatters!

As the density of the Qing army increased, the strength of the earthen jars blocked by several shields was divided, and some survivors survived.

He lay on the ground, clutching his broken arm and howling loudly.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

He finally saw clearly what was sputtering in the jar:

"No! This is grease!

Come on, it's grease!

The Ming army is going to attack with fire! "

The soldier struggled to get up and screamed.

As a veteran, he had fought many battles for a long time. In this case, he could tell at a glance what measures the Ming army would take.

"what?"

The expressions of the surrounding soldiers changed. Under the constant pushing and pushing of the soldiers from behind, they looked down with difficulty.

Sure enough, the grease in the earthen pot was gradually solidifying.

"Quickly retreat, Minggou is about to attack with fire!"

The panic expanded instantly...

……

at the same time.

Mao Bijiang raised the Jimeng Spear given by the emperor himself and pointed it at the sky:

"Throw ten thousand enemies!"

The two soldiers guarding the trebuchet placed the wooden box on the leather bag, and the soldier holding the torch lit the fuse.

"put!"

Shi Chang gave an order, and a dozen soldiers grabbed the rope and pulled it down suddenly.

"Hoohoo!"

Thousands of enemies were thrown out by the rapid fall of hundreds of kilograms of dead war horse weights.

"Chucky!"

Before the ten thousand enemies fell, the gunpowder filled inside was ignited.

Along the holes, flames were sprayed.

Thousands of enemies were spinning, tongues of fire were spitting out...

When it landed on the ground, it instantly ignited a large amount of grease!

Flames, burn up.

"boom!"

The grease on the Qing army was ignited.

"Ah! Help!"

One by one, the burning people kept running.

Hiss!

The cavalry horses could no longer control themselves and began to run wild on the spot.

The flames spread faster!

"Boom~~"

The flames ignited the entire ice!

Under the trampling of the Qing soldiers, all the grease that had been covered in the ice burned.

The tongue of fire followed the Qing army's trousers and quickly devoured the whole body.

Countless Qing troops turned into burning men, wailing and galloping in the flames...

Ignite the soldiers who were not on fire and turned them into pyromen!

In the fierce flames, his consciousness was gradually suppressed by the severe pain, and he turned into a burning man who only relied on instinct and struggled...

Soon, he fell to the ground again and rolled over.

The hot temperature melted the ice.

The ice gradually began to melt, and the oil was flowing and burning on the surface of the water...

As if it was an infection, flames appeared on the soles of the Qing soldiers' feet, trouser legs, and entire bodies...

Huang Fuchuan is burning!

……

"Get out!"

Xia Longshan, who had just walked less than half of the way, looked at the approaching flames with horror, and hurriedly gave up the order to retreat.

The riding whip that was originally intended to hit the shield chariot soldiers hit the horse's butt fiercely.

The horse felt pain, kicked up a Qing soldier in front of him, and started running hard.

"boom!"

A deafening loud noise exploded in the crowd of Qing soldiers.

The shooting ice cubes pierced the surrounding Qing soldiers into showers of blood.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Explosions one after another sounded at the feet of the Qing army.

In the dense crowd of Qing soldiers, ring-shaped flowers bloomed...

It turns out that the mine was ignited!

The Qing army became even more panicked and scattered in all directions.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

From the thick ice, there was a clicking sound like glass breaking.

"Not good! The ice is going to crack!"

Someone shouted.

The voice just fell.

"Crack~crack!"

The ice layer in the center of the river was instantly shattered!

"Crash!"

Countless Qing soldiers fell into the cold river like dumplings.

The water splashed into the burning flowing grease, and there were clouds of flying sparks.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Mines buried under the ice were ignited.

The entire ice layer on the river surface was shattered by the explosion.

Whoa!

The Qing troops gathered on the ice fell into the cold river.

The grease flames flowing across the ice finally found an outlet and flowed towards the ice cave.

The Qing army struggled in the ice cave...

Fire, burning on the water...

In the crowded river, soldiers are burning...

The two pig tails were gone in an instant!

The heartbreaking cries were just like the unarmed civilians they slaughtered...

Each and every one of the burning people who still had some sense left could no longer care whether the cold river water would freeze them to death, and dived into the water one after another...

……

Mao Bijiang's face was as cold as frost. He waved his hand and ordered:

"Stir up the fire for the Tatars!"

One by one, the naturalized soldiers held clay pots and smashed them by the river.

The grease flowed along the smooth river bank into the ice cave!

The flames on Huangfu River became more intense!

"Wang Shengyin!"

Mao Bijiang pointed at the remaining hundreds of Qing cavalry who were dumbfounded on the other side, and shouted:

"Target!"

"Order!"

Wang Shengyin's heart was burning, and he shouted at the soldiers holding Fuhan guns to aim at the Qing cavalry on the other side and start firing volleys.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

After a round of gunpowder smoke, only 300 cavalrymen were left on the opposite side.