Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Text Chapter 1690: A Fire in Winter

Fortunately, there is no need to worry about collapsing on the frozen ground in winter, but the downside is that the one-foot-thick frozen soil is deadly at the beginning of excavation.

It even needs to use internal energy to dig, but after that stage, it becomes much easier to dig, and what is dug out is actually dry soil!

This is why Xu You dared to dig the tunnel to the width of three people, but it was also very stressful for Xu You to dig to this extent, so he successfully completed it.

Fortunately, after digging wider, the excavation speed has also increased, and it didn't waste too much time. As for the excavated soil, it has now become a city wall of frozen soil.

The Han army, which was soon divided into dozens of groups, gathered at the core grain storage area of ​​the Northern Huns camp. A huge hole was dug out here, and it was supported by giant logs and planks everywhere. Just look, Ji Ling and others I understand, the trial plan is over.

"Personally, take your own tung oil. If you don't have tung oil, pick up a bag of pine shavings soaked in tung oil. Not far from it is the granary of the Northern Huns. Right above it is the carcasses of cattle and sheep stored by the Northern Huns. Uncle Yuan, you and Ji After we retreat to the edge, the general will cut off all the supporting beams." Xu You turned to Gao Lan and Ji Ling and said.

"Okay!" Ji Ling nodded.

"Everyone, get ready, what we have to do in a while is to jump up from here after the cattle and sheep on the top of our heads collapse, and then we must not let the Northern Huns rush into this range!" The judge looked at everyone said.

"Let's do it!" Seeing that everyone retreated to a safe range, the judge gave an order immediately, and then all the main beams were cut off by Ji Ling and Gao Lan's blow, and a large area followed. collapse.

The clods of cold soil hit the ground, and the judge gave a roar, leading everyone to jump onto the ground. This is the core storage place of the Northern Huns.

"Jiang Qi, go set fire!" The judge pointed at the granary beside him and roared. At this time, Chen Jie had already rushed towards the camp of the Northern Huns, and the tragic roar came from the throats of the Northern Huns and Chen Jie in the middle of the camp. passed it on.

Jiang Qi kicked open the door of the Northern Xiongnu's granary, and then threw a large amount of tung oil, sawdust soaked in tung oil, and shavings directly into it, and then a torch was also thrown in.

The fire rose instantly, as did several other huge granaries. The snowflakes in the sky were directly suppressed by Xu You and Xun Chen in the Han army camp at this moment, only the north wind blew wildly, Soon the cold north brought a torrent of heat.

"No!" The flames rising from the middle of the northern Huns' camp made all the northern Huns crazy, and almost all the Huns who were not far from the center of the camp took up weapons and attacked the Han army in the center of the camp.

"Kill!" Ji Ling roared angrily, showing a terrifying aura directly on his body, so that the gust of wind began to avoid Ji Ling naturally.

At the same time, Yuan Shu, who was in Shouchun, suddenly sat up, an aura that was almost like Yuan Shaofen's death gathered in Yuan Shu's eyes, "Hmph, Northern Huns!"

Ji Ling stabbed to death a Huns centurion who was running ahead, and seized his horse. Then, with a magnificent momentum, he swept his gun and swept away the northern Huns around him.

Then the dark golden glow directly enveloped the soldiers behind him, and Ji Ling, who suddenly reined in his horse, stared directly at all the Huns in front of him with killing intent. At that moment, his aura was almost at its peak.

"Hmph, there is no one left, all the soldiers will follow me to kill the enemy!" Ji Ling roared, and charged forward, with three thousand elite Yuan soldiers behind him holding swords and shields, following Ji Ling with fanatical eyes. Beat all the Northern Huns who came to put out the fire in a mess.

The camp where the Northern Huns stored cattle and sheep collapsed, followed by a fire in the granary. All the awakened Northern Huns had to fight for their future survival under such circumstances.

A large number of Northern Huns grabbed their weapons and rushed towards the flaming granary in the center of the camp. However, the Northern Huns gathered from the south of the center line of the camp encountered Ji Ling's frontal assault before they even launched an attack.

At the same time, Gao Lan, Zhu Han, Tao Sheng, Liu Yu and others all led their troops to launch a fierce attack in all directions, leaving only Jiang Qi with more than 2,000 people to guard the court while guarding the Northern Huns. The central granary was set on fire crazily.

Buckets of tung oil, bags of pine wood shavings contaminated with oil, quickly burned with a torch and the bulging wind, and the fire in the central Dazhai of the Northern Huns rose at a visible speed.

Soon the first huge granary burned, and then the gust of wind swirled the fire snake to show the destructive side of the flame, and the granaries on the edge were quickly ignited.

"Gao Lan led the troops to attack!" Seeing that Zhu Han and the others had not been suppressed, Gao Lan's soldiers were blocked and said angrily. They must be able to block this wave of the Northern Huns' attack. The victory or defeat is here. Also at Chen Jie's place.

"No!" Gao Lan roared and launched an attack on the Northern Huns. Unfortunately, his every move was still skillful, but he looked like a puppet who had lost his soul. He looked orderly, but his core motivation did not come from himself .

When the Northern Huns were burning in the central granary, their eyes were red. These grains were their winter savings. If they lost these grains, even without the Han army, the remaining tribesmen of the Northern Huns would never be able to survive. This winter.

Therefore, at the moment when the granary in the central camp was shining in the sky, all the Huns attacked the Han army like crazy.

You don't need to think about how the Han army came here, and you don't need to think about how many people will be lost. Just think about it. If you can't grab food in this battle, then the descendants of the Kunlun gods represented by the Northern Huns will be extinct. In the winter snow!

"Kill!" At this moment, the Northern Huns, men, women, and children, all took up their weapons and launched a desperate counterattack against the Han army. The flames rising from the central camp represented the fate of the Northern Huns. When the flames completely enveloped the middle camp, the fate of the Northern Huns would come to an end.

"How much more does Jiang Qi have!" Zhu Han slashed the head of a Northern Huns warrior in front of him, and roared angrily without looking back.

"A quarter of an hour, another quarter of an hour, I can burn all the granaries!" Jiang Qi's voice spread all over the world.

The Northern Huns who can understand the official language already understand what this quarter of an hour represents. How many lives the Huns have left depends on whether they can rush into the central camp to grab food and grass at this quarter of an hour. There is still a glimmer of life, if not, then the history of the Northern Huns will come to an end in this cold winter.

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