Shen Hao feels very sorry. The monks in the Xuanhai realm fight to the death, this kind of scene is too rare.

　　Yuan Qingyun avoids the battlefield is actually very easy to understand. Hearing the roar coming back from far away places that are out of sight, as well as the terrifying infuriating tide in the perception, the energies of the world and the earth seem to be trembling, this kind of scene is afraid that a little bit of lingering prestige can bring a piece of army on the battlefield. Died into fly ash, right?

　　 After Yuan Qingyun left, the three-sided offensive and defensive battle of Junzhai also entered a white-hot stage.

　　 The soldiers on the wall of the village were smashed into flesh and blood. The barbarians began to invest in a stronger single-soldier race, cooperating with the flexible mouse tribe, which caused a lot of trouble on the wall. I often just stabbed a rat clan here, and immediately jumped over a wolf clan. I didn’t want to kill the enemy and smashed forward with my body, trying to knock down the big shield, and threw the gray snake grass to the rat clan who continued to climb behind. Opportunity for the poison sac.

In addition, the wall of a few feet high can not resist fierce attacks for a long time. Even if the wall is blessed with a magic circle, it cannot be easily destroyed. However, the height is limited and cannot be as high as the Zhuo Huoguan. Therefore, the high-intensity battle lasts for a period of time. Long, then it is inevitable that a thick layer of corpses will be piled up under the wall.

　　 A hundred corpses doesn’t matter. But thousands of corpses are a problem, at least it can offset the height of the wall by half a foot.

Don’t underestimate this height. This can at least reduce the climbing time of an agile rat clan with two breaths, and reduce the climbing time of three to four breaths by the wolf clan, and directly make the defensive side on the wall feel better. Great pressure.

　　 And as the battle continues, the corpse under the wall will only get higher and higher, not to mention filling it, as long as it is half filled, the wall is almost empty.

　　 "Ling flags, throw kerosene!" Cheng Jinhou was still the same, but he also noticed the problems on the battlefield and responded immediately.

　　 So the best player in the army took the field. For example, Wu Kai, who has been waiting on the school field until now, and dozens of guards under his command.

　　 Wu Kai is the cultivation base of the back realm of the concentration of the gods, and most of his guards have the cultivation base of the body, both in the early stage and middle realm of Qi refining. Being separated at this time, all three walls need them at this moment.

　　 "Take it, get closer and light it again, don't spill it, don't be thrown high, and smash it down against the wall!"

　　 In addition to his three personal guards, Wu Kai also had a dozen "good hands" who were also transferred from him. Under the wall, people from the heavy camp distributed an altar of thin jars. This thing is called a kerosene bomb, a clay pot, but it is so thin that it will shatter with a little force. There was a mud seal on the top, leaving a small opening, and there was a cotton cloth soaked with oil in the opening to communicate with the inside.

　　 Wu Kai had seen this kind of thing before when he was in the Haixia Tunjun. He knew it was dangerous, but now it is the first time he has used it in actual combat.

　　 Each can is slightly smaller than a human head and has a rope for grabbing on it. Wu Kai took twenty cans. He has a storage bag, and the cultivation base is the highest among a group of people. The quartermaster of the heavy camp has high hopes for him.

　　 "Ready! Go!"

　　 Line up, Wu Kai takes the lead, and a group of fifteen people are responsible for a distance of 20 feet from the north side of the wall. After going up, he didn't dare to show his head, hiding behind the pikemen's buttocks, waiting for the big shield soldiers and the commanding command. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 Just as the pikemen stabbed their spears again, they shouted loudly: "Fire oil! Go!"

　　 Ignite! Charged forward, taking advantage of the spear stabbing a gap, stretched out his hand and threw it down against the wall.

"boom!"

　　 Accompanied by the explosion, the heat wave rushed up from below, a pot of deep-fried flames could rush up to half of the wall and splash! It is extremely difficult to destroy if it is touched by kerosene.

　　 There are also unlucky ones. As soon as the hand stretched out, it was chopped with a knife by the quick-eyed barbarians below, screaming and being dragged away by the companions behind, and the people behind the remaining kerosene jar held it and continued to throw it down.

　　And there are people from the barbarians who want to catch the kerosene. However, the jar is too thin, no matter how soft the hand is, it is difficult to hold it. It can only deflagrate instantly after the crack. Whoever picks up will die first.

　　 Wu Kai moves very fast, his perception allows him to know what is going on outside the wall without the naked eye, so he can naturally find the most suitable time.

　　 The thirty jars in the storage bag were smashed in half by him in a blink of an eye, and the climbing offensive of the barbarians in all the places that caught fire was immediately reduced. Those in the back are more likely to continue to throw the cans down to increase the fire.

　　 Don’t worry about the wall. These fires, no matter how big they were ten times greater, would not be able to burn the walls blessed by the magic circle. They could only turn the corpses under the walls and the barbarians who tried to continue climbing to fly ashes.

　　 This is the purpose of Cheng Jinhou's request to drop the kerosene bomb.

　　 There are too many corpses under the wall, and the intensity of the offensive and defensive warfare is too high and lasts for too long. The barbarians go crazy and don't care about life and death, but the Junzhai side can't go crazy with them.

　　 The high temperature and difficulty of extinguishing the kerosene can give the soldiers on the wall a rest for a while. Crossbowmen can also bandage a finger that is torn due to excessive stringing.

　　 At the same time, the corpse that has been incinerated to dryness and softness will no longer have a complete shape and stress state, and can no longer be used as a stepping stone for the barbarians behind to step on it.

　　 understand the truth, but it is not easy to do. The defensive barbarians stared at the outstretched hand, among them there were monks and masters, and it was extremely dangerous to throw fire oil cans. Sometimes a stone like a hidden weapon can accurately hit the hand and the oil tank that just stretched out, and then...Boom! The people on the wall will also be swallowed by flames. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 The smell of grilled meat fills the air again.

　　 Wu Kai relied on perception to go smoothly, until a ratman with a visor avoided his perception and slashed on his wrist.

　　 Fortunately, I have been very vigilant, and Zhen Qi reacted by himself, and immediately stretched a layer of Chi shield on his wrist, blocking most of the strength of the knife, but a bone-seeing hole could not be avoided.

　　 Fortunately, it was a hand quilt, otherwise the hand muscle would definitely break.

　　 Relying on the shaking skills of the hands, the kerosene jar was thrown down by Wu Kai and was not stopped or smashed in midair. But as he pulled away, the rat man jumped up.

　　 "咻咻咻......"

When 　　 came up, the ratman was throwing out a piece of black stone as sharp as a blade, accurately grasping the gap of the "throwing kerosene" large shield, and shot down the spearman who was about to come up sharply behind him.

　　 Then he flipped his hands, two one-foot-long three-pointed forks were on his hands, facing the door, and facing the left chest, he stabs Wu Kai, who has just pulled out and hasn't stood still. First release https://(www) https://m/.x81zw./com/

　　 Wu Kai held a knife with one hand to block, and at the same time kicked his feet towards the waist and eyes of the opponent.

"when!"

　　 The double fork just jammed Wu Kai's long knife, and then twisted, Wu Kai couldn't hold it at all. The strength of secretly shocking the other party is so great, absolutely above him.

　　 Wu Kai understood that the rat man with a visor in front of him was a barbarian whose cultivation was not weaker than his.