Chapter 134 Shura Hell (please subscribe for the first update)


    Chapter 133: Shura Hell (please subscribe for the first update)


    After glanced at the well railing thirty steps away, a cold light appeared on the corner of Yue Fei''s mouth. After weighing the turbulent oil tank in his hand, he sneered, "It''s better than this."


    After saying that, Yue Fei transported all his internal strength to his hands and threw the turbulent oil tank in his hand toward the well railing thirty steps away.


    After the turbulent oil tank drew a beautiful arc in the air, it fell right in the center of the archer on the well railing.


    The body of the jar is made of ceramic and it breaks as soon as it falls to the ground. A beautiful red flame blooms in vain, and immediately swallows the archers around.


    "Help, help, I don''t want to die..."


    After being stained with tinder oil, the Hun soldiers burned by fire kept falling to the ground and rolling and wailing, but this was useless. Instead, it led the fire to others and even squeezed some people down the well railing.


    "ah…"


    After understanding that struggle was useless, the tortured Hun soldiers seemed to have figured out something, and jumped out of the well railing and then fell into flesh mud.


    For these Hun soldiers who were burned by fire, jumping off the well railing and falling to death is actually a relief. Striking to death is just a matter of a moment, and being burned to death by tinder oil is the real life is worse than death.


    The defenders at Yanmen Pass and the enemy were sieging the city. When they saw Yue Fei throwing the turbulent oil tank thirty steps away, then landing into the well railing with great accuracy, everyone was shocked.


    Oh my God, a jar of tinned oil tanks cost about twenty kilograms of oil, but the well rail is thirty steps away from Yanmen Pass. How much arm strength and accurate is this?


    After succeeding in the first blow, Yue Fei did not show any excitement. Instead, he looked as if he was right, turned around and smiled at the two of them, "It''s just like who can throw it farther and who can hit it accurately, how about it?"


    Until now, Qin Yong has been watching others fight, but he can only wait for others to rescue him. However, no one came to ask for help after waiting around. Qin Yong felt extremely frustrated.


    Now that I finally had an opportunity to play, how could Qin Yong let it go?


    The Huns’ miscellaneous people, you are here to kiss Grandpa Qin!


    "I can''t lead the army, but I can''t do it, but you can''t do it." Qin Yong laughed and said, "I, Qin Yong, have never lost to anyone in terms of strength yet!"


    Then Qin Yong also used all his internal strength to carry all his body, quickly picked up two jars of turmeric oil tanks, aimed at them and started to smash them wildly.


    "Men can''t say no, I''ll come too." Shan Xiongxin came up with a smile and joined Yue Fei''s turbulent oil tank throwing game.


    Hu Chuquan looked at a jar of tinea oil tanks in amazement, and was thrown out of the city wall one after another. After only a moment of stunned sprints, Hu Chuquan was immediately panicked.


    "Hurry, all the people who are still alive come down from the well railing." Hu Chuquan shouted with tears in his eyes. At this time, he couldn''t control the well railing anymore. It would be a little bit possible to reduce the loss.


    Hu Chuquan didn''t expect that Yue Fei would use this method to break his well railing array.


    Hu Chuquan also knew that the well railing was most afraid of fire attack, so before the war started, he specially ordered the exposed parts of the wooden well railing to be wrapped with non-flammable leather in order to prevent the Yanmen military attack.


    But I knew that the distance between the well railing was obviously far enough, but Yue Fei and the other two used fire attacks with human power, and the three of them smashed each time, and they could throw them into the crowd of people on the platform every time. If all the people in the well railing are burned to death, what''s the use of having the well railing? Moreover, there are no measures to prevent fire attacks inside the well railing, and it is only a matter of time before it is burned.


    When encountering such an uneasy opponent, Hu Chuquan also felt an urge to cry.


    Damn it, why did you throw it so accurately?


    What Hu Chuquan didn''t know was that Qin Yong and Shan Xiongxin were not able to hit each time, but they threw a lot of them, so there were always a few hits, and most of the hits were thrown by Yue Fei.


    Seeing that all the Huns archers had retreated from the well railing, and when he was throwing them, Qin Yong was very disappointed and gasped and said, "Hu Chuquan is actually cowardly. I still have fun!"


    He threw fifty or sixty jars of turmeric oil tanks in a row, which also consumed a lot of Qin. If it weren''t for the Qin family''s internal skills and mental methods, he would have focused on endurance, and his internal energy would have probably been exhausted at this time.


    "Satisfied, we burned at least five hundred Huns to death in this round of throws. Hu Chuquan is not a fool, how could he continue to fight with us!" Shan Xiongxin laughed, but he admired Yue Fei in his heart.


    This person is indeed the same as the lord said, with agility and courage!


    "Killing the enemy is not the goal, burning the well railing is the key. It is difficult to suppress the Huns without the well railing, let alone climbing the city wall, let alone climbing the city tower." Yue Fei smiled indifferently, his eyes full of spirit.


    After the suppression of the bow and arrows lost the well railing, the Xiongnu siege was once again severely hit. Under the continuous rain of arrows on the city tower, more than half of the Xiongnu soldiers had already suffered casualties before they rushed under the city wall.


    Finally, he rolled up the city tower with a thunderstone, but was tortured and killed by generals such as Qin Hu and Zhang Liao. It was a tragedy.


    Finally, the sky gradually darkened. After a fierce battle, the Huns paid a heavy price and left behind corpses from all over the ground, they still seemed to have no intention of stopping the troops and returning to the camp. Instead, the horns of the Huns formed arose, as if they were planning the next attack.


    "Yue Fei, I admit that I did underestimate you this time, but relying on these means, it is far from enough to defend Yanmen Pass. In the face of absolute strength, no means is useful." Hu Chuquan sneered.


    At the end of Yanmen Pass, Yue Fei''s slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and an inexplicable cold light swept past.


    Are the Huns going to fight at night? This general is to accompany you to the end! Yue Fei sneered in his heart. He would naturally reserve reserve troops on the first day of defending the city, and was not afraid of fighting a tired battle with the Huns.


    But at this time, the low and desolate horn sound suddenly began to sound, and the Hun soldiers crowded under the city wall finally retreated like a tide after hearing this.


    Seeing the Huns retreat, the defenders on the wall naturally would not miss this good opportunity. They took the opportunity to pour a rain of arrows on the battlefield again, and they didn''t know how many lives of Hun soldiers were harvested.


    The tragic siege battle has come to an end for the time being, and corpses have piled up in the open space outside Yanmen Pass.


    Due to the hot weather, a large number of corpses in the land were not removed and buried in time. They were already highly decayed at this time, and the stench was strong and the people were about to vomit.


    The strong stinking corpse was spreading over the battlefield, attracting a large group of vultures, constantly hovering and flying in the sky, making waves of people and chirping from time to time, reflecting the desolate and **** battlefield.


    On the battlefield, corpses were buried everywhere, and fat rats were hiking around in the pile of dead people, making squeaking sounds from time to time.


    The entire battlefield has become a Shura hell!


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