As a result, I didn't dare to put out the fire. I watched the fire burn and then began to spread.

Jiang Lang also walked to the cannon position at this time, looking at the city with thick smoke in front of him, there was not much expression on his face.

However, Deng Yuanjue looked at the city in front of him and couldn't help but wonder: "Sir, the fire will never end when it gets burned. If this city is burned out, it will not be of any benefit to us!"

Jiang Lang smiled faintly and said, "The coverage of our artillery is always limited. Where the artillery is covered will naturally be burned almost the same. However, if there is no artillery cover, they will naturally organize it. What are you anxious about?"

Deng Yuanjue nodded and understood what Jiang Lang meant. The Ming Dynasty did not attack the city now, so there was naturally a hint of luck in both the people and the soldiers inside. Of course, it was impossible to watch his city be engulfed by the fire. No one dared to put out the fire in the place with shells in front of him. In this place without shells, someone would naturally save the fire. Even if it was burned, it was only a small part.

Jiang Lang was expecting that the fire in front of him started to burn. Due to the deterrence of artillery, he did not dare to put out the fire. However, when the fire began to spread, when the artillery could not be fired, the people began to organize the fire to put out the fire. After all, this is their own city, at least for now.

After firing incendiary bombs for a while, the Ming Dynasty began to fire shells under Fukuoka City. Then it was burned by the fire, and the stimulating smell immediately began to spread. What was this thing? These people did not know. The Kogi Army had already experienced this thing under Fukuoka City, but because the Ming Dynasty had defeated these enemies, although many of the remaining soldiers escaped, Kumamoto did not dare to open the city gate in order to prevent the Ming Dynasty from attacking when these soldiers entered the city, so the people in the city did not know what it was. Soon, the stimulating smell spread throughout the city.

The spies of the Ming Dynasty did not know what these things were, but after training, they naturally knew how to cooperate with the siege outside, so they immediately spread rumors that this was the poison used by the Ming Dynasty, with the purpose of which was to poison everyone here. This poison was chronic. Although it would not be fatal for a short period of time, it would undoubtedly die after a long time. The only way now is to escape quickly.

Panic can cover up rationality, especially in war situations, and in the face of enemy soldiers, as soon as the rumors spread, the people who had been forced to end up suddenly became even more chaotic and demanded to open the city gate.

However, the soldiers guarding the city gate did not dare to open the door without receiving the orders from their superiors, although they were also panicked.

In this uneasy situation, some people began to become suspicious. After all, after sucking these things, they felt very uncomfortable and their eyes were crying. It was not poison. These people were willing to believe that this was poison.

Fear slowly covered up the reason, and the soldiers and the people who were about to leave the city finally had a conflict. First, a commoner forcibly rushed through the soldiers' defense line, but was killed by the soldiers. This was like a fuse. The panic accumulated before immediately broke out. The people began to squeeze towards the city gate one after another. The conflict broke out, and blood began to occur. Faced with the sword in the hands of the soldiers, the people showed extraordinary courage and screams suddenly sounded. The bleeding situation became more and more intense, and soon affected several other city gates. Under the instigation of the Ming spies, the riot immediately began to spread throughout the city.

The defenders in the city are now in a state of turmoil. The whole situation has developed to a point where there is no way to control it. If forced suppression is to be suppressed, the result will only be more and more chaotic, causing more bloody conflicts. If the outside world starts to attack the city at this time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Of course, they also thought that someone must have started fanning the flames in the city, but in this case, there was no way to find any suspicious situations.

The people are the most basic unit composed of a city. At the same time, the prosperity and wealth of a city also depend on the people. Similarly, the people are different from soldiers and are also the most disciplined group. In the Ming Dynasty, the powerful force and the stimulating smell spread, the reason of the people in the city has been covered by fear. Now the only thing they think is how to escape from the city so that they can survive.

Jiang Lang has now gone to the place to treat the wounded. Looking at these wounded people, Zi Yu's approach to fighting two years ago made the morale of the entire high-strength soldiers rise unprecedentedly. Because they feel that the general is the same as themselves, so every time the battle is over, when the wounded are concentrated to be treated, Jiang Lang will go and see it. Unlike the soldiers who died on the battlefield, these soldiers still have a long way to go. Some may not be able to participate in the war, so they will be sent back, but some will go to the battlefield again, either to survive or to embark on the same path as the soldiers who died in battle.

Jiang Lang's appearance immediately caused a lot of riots. The doctors who were treating the army also stopped and hurriedly asked to salute.

Jiang Lang quickly waved his hand and stopped him, "No need to salute. Here, you are the biggest, and even I will listen to you!"

Jiang Lang's words moved these military doctors very much, and he nodded quickly and continued to treat them.

Jiang Lang walked over one by one, carefully asking about the injuries of the soldiers.

This battle was a very tragic battle. Since we boarded the Komu Army's island, it was also the most casualties. Of course, there were many Komu Army who annihilated the enemy.

When he walked to a soldier, Jiang Lang stopped. The soldier looked a little older, at least in his forties. He looked skin trauma and was now wrapped in bandages, but his appearance was good, and it seemed that there was nothing serious. What surprised Jiang Lang was that his grade was more than 40 years old. For soldiers fighting on this line, this age should not exist. In order to ensure combat effectiveness, the soldiers' grades were controlled at thirty years old, of course, unless those officers.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lang asked, "What is your official position?"

The soldier was about to stand up quickly.

Jiang Lang waved his hand and said, "Don't stand up, just say it!"

The soldier then said, "Report to the general, the lower lord is the centurion!"

For ordinary soldiers, they like to call Jianglang a general rather than an adult, because in this way they feel that Jianglang is their commander and the god of the Ming army who led them.

Jiang Lang nodded and said, "Then you kill a few Mu Jun!"

When he heard this, the big man grinned and said proudly: "I can't remember clearly. At least twenty-three were killed. If I were attacked by a Gumu Army, I could kill a few more of him!"

"good!"

Jiang Lang praised and then asked, "Then can you kill again!"

"Yes, of course!"

As if Jiang Lang didn't let him go to the battlefield, the soldier immediately said, "Brothers are waiting for me, saying that I will wait for me to go back and then kill Mu Jun together. But now it seems that the battle will be over before I can recover from my injury."

Jiang Lang laughed and said, "Don't worry, of course there will be your battle, and there will be a guru Mu army to let you kill!"

After saying that, Jiang Lang raised his head and said loudly to the other soldiers: "The same is true for you, don't worry now, recover well, this battle is indispensable to you!"

"yes!"

The soldiers yelled in unison, with high fighting spirit.

Jiang Lang nodded with satisfaction. For the army, the most indispensable thing is morale. Morale is gone and nothing is gone.

After finishing the conversation with the soldier, Jiang Lang walked forward for a while, patrolled for a while, then went out and walked towards the tent. However, before he took a few steps, he heard Deng Yuanjue calling him, turned his head and saw him running out of breath. After he got closer, he said, "What happened?"

Deng Yuanjue took a deep breath and then said, "Sir, the gate of the Komu Army has been opened, and many people have begun to flee. It seems that the situation in the city is so chaotic that it cannot be dealt with. Among those people, there are still many soldiers!"

This is exactly what Jiang Lang wants, so he nodded immediately and asked, "How is the intelligence situation of their large army?"

Deng Yuanjue shook his head and said, "I haven't been dispatched, I'm still holding on. However, it can be seen that their soldiers have already seemed very sluggish! Sir, are we starting to attack the city now?"

Jiang Lang shook his head and said, "No need for the time being!"

Deng Yuanjue was stunned and said strangely: "No need, when all the people escape, won't they have no worries?"

Jiang Lang smiled faintly and said, "For them for 40,000 people, it is not difficult to break through. Of course, it is undoubtedly a good way to ask them to come out by themselves. Pass my order, order five thousand cavalry to start chasing those people?"

"Chasing the people?"

Deng Yuanjue said strangely again.
Chapter completed!