Volume 1 The Rise of the Cannon Fodder Chapter 12 The Fire
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The generals looked at each other and unconsciously reached out to hold the knife, but the hands holding the knife were slightly trembling.
Wang Meng looked at the calm Chen Ming, not knowing where Chen Ming's confidence came from. Although Chen Ming was entering the Taoist realm, Chen Ming could not kill all the enemies here alone no matter what.
Chen Ming looked at the chasing officer standing on the high platform holding two torches and said lightly: "Hu Qingwei, stand by on time, others, stationed in place, waiting for my order."
Chen Ming climbed up to the platform, stood on the platform three meters high, and looked at the enemy troops in the distance, with 100,000 people. What does that mean? If it was a dense forest during the day, it might not look shocking, because the enemy was hiding in the dense forest, but at night, they held up torches, which was like a sea, and the one that formed the sea was a rain of swords, guns, swords and swords.
The messenger looked at the dense enemy, swallowed, and his body trembled slightly.
Chen Ming quietly waited for the return of Nighthawk. To be honest, he would not wait too long. If the enemy was allowed to approach this place for five miles, even if Nighthawk had not returned, he would order a fire.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, a group of black-clothed killers with white cloth strips tied to their arms rushed out of the dense forest. Chen Ming smiled. The enemy was still ten miles away, and there was a big river blocking it. I want to see where you can escape.
Chen Ming shouted loudly: "Telection, if the enemy breaks through, you must not let anyone go!"
The messenger was stunned. No, the other side has an army of 100,000, and we only have an army of 30,000. The enemy is called breaking through, and is this called massacre?
Not only was the messenger stupid, but other generals were also stupid.
It's over, and I've been in the hands of His Royal Highness the rest of my life. My beautiful wife is probably going to run away with someone else.
Then Chen Ming said lightly: "Transfer the mission, use the siege car to launch fierce turbulent oil to Jiang Wangling and set fire to the mountain!"
Wang Meng was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the prince was about to attack with fire. Wang Meng bowed and said, "Your Highness, you can't. The dense forests nearby are endless, with one-fifth of the territory of Yan State. If this fire continues, I am afraid that these five will turn into a sea of fire, with countless casualties, and will affect the people, at least millions, or even tens of millions. From then on, this land will become a barren land and no grass will grow. This plan is really too vicious."
Chen Ming shook his head and said, "Apart from Jiang Wangling, other places cannot be burned. Have you forgotten that logging belt? If there are no trees, how can you catch a fire?"
Wang Meng was stunned. How to burn Wumu? How to burn Wumu?
Jiangwang Tomb is surrounded by a large river, and the river cannot catch fire. However, a logging belt was cut out from the only gourd entrance that could catch fire.
Wang Meng was really convinced at this time, "Your Highness the Crown Prince has made great plans and has made plans for a long time, so he is humble and stupid."
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Dozens of siege vehicles launched cans of burning ignition oil tanks and fell into the jungle. The dead leaves on the ground were ignited instantly, and the fire spread instantly, igniting big trees, and then burning several feet high flames. The fire began to spread around, and wherever the violent flames burned, it ignited that piece.
But in a moment, the entire periphery of Jiang Wangling was already a sea of fire.
Naturally, the fire could not spread to the river, nor to the logging belt without trees, so it could only burn towards Jiang Wangling.
The violent light of fire shone everywhere, like the flames of burning the sky, illuminating the surroundings like daytime, and the trees were clattering in the fire. This area was originally a dense forest, with trees endlessly continuous, and when the fire was together, a ball of flame had a range of several meters, and it was burning more and more violently. Such dense flames had long been extraordinary in temperature. Even trees rich in moisture were ignited at this moment, and the fire spread in an instant.
At this time, the generals understood what Chen Ming meant. They never thought that Chen Ming would actually use fire attack. In this dense forest, fire attack is indeed the best tactic, but it is also the most detrimental tactic. It can indeed wipe out the enemy army, but it will cause a fire to spread to one fifth of the entire Yan Kingdom's territory, destroy 100,000 people, but it will ruin tens of millions of people and one fifth of the territory.
But now, they no longer have this worry, because the fire can't burn them, and the place where they are is a logging belt!
Moreover, when the fire started, the fire was not big at the beginning, and it spread less than three meters away. When the fire could spread three meters away, the trees near the logging belt had been burned and there was no fire.
The generals began to prepare for their military achievements, waiting for the enemy who wanted to break through to come and die.
They no longer worry about their beautiful wife running away with others, but start thinking about how much military merit they can get.
Chen Ming pulled out the Su Wang sword behind him, placed it in front of him, jumped gently onto the Su Wang sword, flew to the fire, and asked, "Where is the tiger's desolate guard?"
Thirty Tigers and Silent Guards all stepped on their flying swords and followed Chen Ming. Chen Ming shouted: "At the fire, even if he has an army of 100,000, he can only turn into a dead soul. What needs to be solved now is that they sent practitioners to the Taoist realm to stop the spread of the fire, make achievements, and kill the enemy. At this moment, do you dare to follow me to kill the enemy?"
Thirty-Tiger Clerk's face turned slightly red with excitement, and shouted in unison: "Where is the point of the sword of the prince, we will conquer the border with blood!"
Chen Ming laughed and said, "Okay, follow me and kill me!"
He flew on the sword and went straight into the sea of fire. Chen Ming took the lead, but he did not open up his body protection magic at all and avoided these firelights. He wanted to try the effect of practicing the body like the Jiujiu Xuan Gong.
The fire spread to him, but there was a force of qi and blood in his body to protect him, and the flames could not hurt him at all.
Chen Ming was happy. If the fire could not hurt him, he would not need to waste magic power to protect his body. However, the enemy did not have such treatment, one would rise and the other would fall. Here, even if he entered the fourth realm of the Taoist realm, Chen Ming was sure to fight!
The army was full of spears, and the shouts of killing gathered in his ears. Chen Ming felt extremely happy and felt a sense of pride in his heart. This situation is like killing people!
Chen Ming walked on his sword, and the fire and the strong wind swept around him, just like the king of fire descending. The general and the sergeant looked at the figure in white clothes flying in the flames, and unconsciously felt a sense of reverence.
A hundred thousand army, the fire burns the sky, who dares to stand out? Only my prince!
Chapter completed!