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The monstrous fire swallowed up the siege tower in an instant. Some of the soldiers below who were pushing the siege tower forward did not even react at all. They were burned into burning figures and ran wildly on the ground.

The soldiers pushing the siege tower forward were given special attention, and each one of them had gasoline poured on them.

Therefore, once their bodies burn, the consequences are simply unimaginable. Human beings in this era cannot imagine how terrifying the flame effect will be after being ignited by gasoline.

It’s unimaginable. No matter how strong your willpower is, it will crumble when you are consumed by fire. Because the animal's own will to survive will shake you and make you run around looking for water and anything that can extinguish the fire on your body.

At this time, the soldiers in the siege tower were a little better, but only a little.

There were many soldiers on the periphery whose bodies were also set on fire. Several soldiers immediately went over to support them, trying to slap away the flames on their companions, but they forgot that they also had gasoline on them. As a result, more soldiers were set on fire.

And because, it is blocked in a closed space. Toxic gases produced by burning gasoline are also inhaled into their lungs.

"Cough cough!"

"Ouch! Ahem!"

"This smoke, this smoke is poisonous! My voice is hoarse." Many soldiers knelt on the ground and kept coughing. They had symptoms of nausea, vomiting, and even dizziness.

There were four siege towers used to attack the Mongols this time. Each siege tower contained two hundred soldiers. Almost all of the [-] Zhongxiao Army participated in this battle.

At this time, the siege tower originally used to protect them turned into a large prison car blocking their path to survival.

Zhang Yong knows better than anyone the consequences of inhaling a large amount of toxic gas in a closed gas.

The siege vehicles below and the toxic gases produced by the burning soldiers all drifted into these siege towers.

And in order to go one step further and add more fuel, Zhang Yong also asked people to continuously throw away some rolling logs below to increase the combustible materials and make the gasoline fire burn even more vigorously.

"Ahem!" Monk Wanyan Chen and a large group of Zhongxiao Army soldiers were lying on the Gongcheng Tower. They felt so weak that they couldn't even hold the gun in their hands. After this pungent and unpleasant smell was inhaled into the body, I felt a severe discomfort.

Originally, in response to this kind of fire attack, the siege tower would be equipped with a huge water wheel at the rear. If the enemy launched a fire attack, it would pour water.

But the problem now is that the special flame created by the Mongols is not afraid of water at all.

Water can even fuel combustion, so they dare not use water at all, because countless experiments have proven that this kind of fire cannot be extinguished with water.

The last time they chased the Mongolian cavalry, they experimented with water. As a result, when the water was poured on them, the fire would burn even more fiercely.

In this siege operation, the Jin army did not even get close to the Mongolian city wall, and was burned back by the powerful flames. Thousands of death squads were burned into shape.

Most of the catapults covering the attack on the periphery were also destroyed by the Mongols. At this time, Wanyan and Daquan, who were watching the battle from behind, frowned because he could see clearly.

A siege tower built with a moderate amount of effort and effort. It has been completely swallowed up by the flames. If nothing else is done, the soldiers trapped inside will be burned alive.

The thousands of death squads below were in complete chaos, and many soldiers were even ready to rush toward the rear.

"General, general, why don't you send a water tanker?"

"Do you want to kill them? I can't use water to fight this." Wanyan Heda was so angry that he punched the adjutant to the ground and said.

It's so frustrating, it's so frustrating, my own trebuchet was blown to pieces by that kind of explosive.

All the soldiers operating the trebuchets were killed or injured, and those sent out to attack the city had also been burned into roast pigs.

But faced with weapons and brand-new tactics that you have never seen before, you often have no choice but to rush.

Wanyan and Da thought hard and couldn't think of a way to rescue the soldiers trapped in the siege tower. Because the soldiers below who were pushing them forward had all been burned to death, or were running around like crazy, and no one was paying attention to them.

"Send some more suicide squads up. Stop attacking the city. Push those siege towers back. The Zhongxiao Army soldiers inside must be rescued." Wanyan Heda said.

"Yes! Your lord."

Standing on the tower, Zhang Yong pinched his nose and looked at the miserable state of the Jin soldiers below.

Things like gasoline have really changed the war system of an era. As the saying goes, fire and water have no mercy.

From ancient times to the present, things like fire and water have been used on a large scale in all battles. The best way to deal with a fire attack is to put it out with water.

But once it encounters a fire that cannot be extinguished by water, it will be a complete disaster for the soldiers.

Since he brought things like gasoline to the Mongolian army, the combat effectiveness of the Mongolian army has become several times stronger than in the original history.

The terrifying burning power and inextinguishability of gasoline flames will bring great fear to the enemy.

"Hahaha! Did Zhang Yong see it? Do you see how these Jin army were burned?

In this winter, when there is a fire down there, I can't even feel the cold. "Wokuotai stood on the tower and said with a laugh.

is not that right? Thousands of people were set on fire below, and there were countless pieces of wood to support the burning. It was now a sea of ​​fire.

The temperature of the entire ground began to rise, and there was even billowing smoke.

"Father-in-law, please ask the soldiers on the tower to be careful not to inhale excessive poisonous smoke. Give each person a towel, then wet it with water and cover their mouth and nose." Zhang Yong said.

The last time he fought in the Delhi Sultanate, Zhang Yong discovered that after using gasoline flames to attack,

A large number of soldiers were not burned to death because of gasoline, but were smoked and choked to death because of the toxic gases produced by gasoline.

The gasoline fire below was burning fiercely. Although most of the smoke drifted towards the Jin people, some of the smoke still drifted up the city wall, and some soldiers had begun to cough slightly.

People in this era cannot resist the thick smoke produced by gasoline, because even modern people cannot bear this stuff, let alone these ancient people, whose lungs have never experienced the pollution of various industrial gases.

After inhaling these toxic gases, it will produce physiological reactions that are even more terrifying than those of modern people.

"Okay! I know! Send someone to prepare some. Bring the water up, and then give each soldier a piece of cloth to cover his mouth and nose and exhale." Wokuotai said.

Soon, the civilian troops prepared below began to come up with buckets of water, then wet some cloths and handed them to the soldiers standing guard on the tower.

"The smoke from burning gasoline is indeed quite poisonous. You said that if you find a place with a favorable wind, prepare a large amount of dry firewood, then get together, pour gasoline on it, light it, and send this thick smoke to the soldiers below, what will happen? How is it?" Wo Kuotai asked.

As a cheap father-in-law, the first thing he thought of was a clever plan to kill someone.

Well, this strategy is still feasible, but you have to ensure that the wind is always blowing. If the wind direction suddenly changes, you will be the one who gets smoked.

Of course, using this trick will also damage the local climate, but fortunately in this era, no environmentalists will come to trouble you.

"Father-in-law! The thick smoke of gasoline is indeed highly toxic and can hurt people invisible, but there are pros and cons to its use.

It would be okay if the wind direction remains unchanged, but if the wind direction suddenly changes, then we will be the ones affected by the poisonous smoke. Moreover, gasoline fires are difficult to extinguish, so we need to use them with caution. "Zhang Yong said.

During the Xixia War at that time, Tuo Lei used the gasoline invented by Zhang Yong when he attacked Shazhou City.

The use of tow mines was more simple and crude, and even burned Shazhou City into a sea of ​​​​fire.

"What you said makes sense. I will use it with caution. We all know the characteristics of gasoline." Wokuotai said.

Zhang Yong nodded and looked at the Jin soldiers below. At this time, the Jin soldiers had already arrived. It began to collapse completely, and the Jin soldiers trapped in the palace tower have become turtles in dreams, or meat in the pot.

The heat below was burning, and the curtain wall next to it was ignited with flames. Now the soldiers in the four siege towers had completely become turtles in an urn, as if they were trapped in a steamer.

The poisonous gas, flames, and high temperatures make it impossible for even the strongest soldier to hold on. At this time, many Jin soldiers in the siege tower had passed out and fell to the ground.

"Let me shoot arrows to kill those who plan to rescue the siege towers." Zhang Yong saw that Jin State sent soldiers to push back several siege towers, and immediately ordered people to shoot arrows and poured gasoline again. Take it out.

The Kingdom of Jin is its own enemy, so it cannot have any mercy or kindness towards its enemies.

A large amount of gasoline was poured down, and the newly arrived soldiers turned into burning men before they even got close to the siege tower.

The little remaining will of these living people and their last desire to survive made them rush madly towards the Jin people's own military formation.

"Don't go back, don't go back!" The Jin soldiers held long guns and tried to stop these burning people from rushing back.

"Shoot them, shoot them all." Wanyan Heda shouted.

There was no way, if these burning firemen rushed back, they might be ruined their revitalization. When the Mongols suddenly burst out of the city, he would be finished.

We had just won a great victory, and we wanted to take advantage of the victory and defeat the Mongols again, but we didn't expect that what we got in exchange was such a disastrous defeat.

These poor fire people have not yet reached their own. Jun Zheng was killed by his own people's bows and arrows before.

There were shrill screams from the four siege towers. The soldiers pushed open the ladders of the siege towers. After the doors were opened, the soldiers who were still awake began to breathe in the air.

If they stay in the siege tower any longer, they will suffocate to death. Most of the brothers have already been fainted. The high temperature inside has even caused many people to suffer a certain degree of burns. After all, they are wearing thick iron armor. .

"Hmph! These are the people who opened the door yourself and fired arrows at those siege towers." Zhang Yong would not miss such a golden opportunity. After the ladder door of the siege tower was opened, all the soldiers were exposed.

But what about in front of the ladder? It's not the walls and towers of the Mongols, but more than ten feet high in the sky.

The bows and arrows were shot out, and the soldiers who were still alive hurriedly raised their shields and began to resist, but they were in mid-air at this time, with no way to retreat and no way to advance.

"Wake up, General, wake up!"

Monk Wanyan Chen, who had fainted, suddenly heard a burst of anxious shouting, and a soldier was shaking himself crazily.

He opened his eyes and vaguely saw several soldiers standing with their shields in front of them, blocking some arrows.

"We, we, what's going on?" Monk Wanyan Chen asked in confusion.

After being knocked unconscious by the toxic fumes produced by gasoline, he seemed to have some memory impairment and could not even remember what he was doing. But this seems to be on the battlefield.

"General, what's wrong with you? Are we attacking the city? The Mongols set a fire, and we had to rush out. As a result, we are now in mid-air, and our ancients fired arrows to attack us."

Monk Wanyan Chen stood up with difficulty and looked around. The entire battlefield was already covered in a sea of ​​fire, and countless Jin soldiers were burned to death.

The ladder gates of the four siege towers have been opened, and a large number of Zhongxiao Army soldiers are either unconscious or fending off the Mongolian arrow rain attacks.

Their situation is extremely dangerous now.

"Ahem! Everyone, climb down the ladder of the siege tower. There is a ladder at the side door." Monk Wanyan Chen coughed twice and said.

"It's too late. The general's ladder has been burned out, and the entire siege tower is about to fall apart." The soldier guarding Monk Wanyan Chen said with a tearful face.

They had already thought of all the ways they could think of, and now the Mongols were playing tricks on them. They had been pushed close to the city wall before, and now they were in mid-air, unable to rush out or retreat.

If you rush forward, you will be more than ten feet in the air. If you jump, you will fall to pieces. You are still several feet away from the Mongolian city wall, and you can't jump over it.

Even if you want to pull a Mongolian back, it won't work.

"Zhang Yong, let's let people light the explosives and throw them at the other side. How about blowing them to pieces on the siege tower?" Wo Kuotai asked.

"The explosive bag weighs twenty kilograms. No strong man can throw it so far. If it hits one of our own people, the loss will outweigh the gain, and they are just turtles in an urn.

You're going to die sooner or later, so why waste those explosive packets?

Have someone throw some gasoline cans at them. Drizzle them with gasoline. Then set fire to them with all your strength and burn them all to death. "Zhang Yong said.

Of course, explosive packs should be used at critical moments, such as the catapults of the Jin people that were just destroyed. In this case, throw a few cans of gasoline over and light a fire. Hundreds of people in these four siege towers will A soldier is dead.

"High! You guys can do it. I heard that you really need to use your explosive packs sparingly." Wo Kuotai nodded and said.

"Alas! Unless our loyal and filial army did not kill the enemy bravely, this is not a crime of war!" Monk Wanyan Chen said.

They didn't even touch the enemy's hair, and they were about to be wiped out while they were still advancing. How were they going to fight this battle?

Who can save the Kingdom of Jin? Who can save their Jurchens? Is the day of our Jin Kingdom’s demise coming soon?

Monk Wanyan Chen seemed not to want to face this extremely cruel fact.

The brutal war was still going on. After a hail of arrows, the Mongols threw some black jars at them.

These jars shattered immediately after hitting them or the siege tower, and golden liquid spread all over their bodies.

"General, it's this kind of kerosene, what should we do? If the Mongols set off rockets, we will." The soldiers soaked in gasoline let out the most desperate cry.

After seeing the power of gasoline with my own eyes. Everyone is afraid of this kind of thing.

Life's natural fear of fire manifested itself in these soldiers.

"This is not a crime of war, this is not a crime of war!" Monk Wanyan Chen said while kneeling on the siege vehicle.

He came to attack the city with the determination to die, and came with the determination to serve the country, but the result was an even greater failure.

There seems to be no suspense in this war!

After pouring gasoline, the Mongols lit the rocket. One by one, the rockets roared in. The four siege towers were completely turned into pillars of fire reaching the sky.

The soldiers of the Zhongxiao Army screamed and fell from the sky to the ground, because if they jumped to death like this, they would die more comfortably. If they were burned to death, that would be the real life worse than death.

Many people could not bear the burning of the flames, and even some unconscious Zhongxiao Army soldiers were awakened by the burning. Then he let out a shrill scream, ran away in a panic, and then fell off the siege tower.

Monk Wanyan Chen felt that his body was burning. There were more than a dozen rockets inserted into his body. In a daze, his feet were empty.

The general who was supposed to be the last pillar of the Jin Kingdom fell from the sky with his body covered in flames.

Monk Wanyan Chen was naturally under Zhang Yong's special care. After seeing the general wearing armor that was different from other soldiers, Zhang Yong ordered most of the archers to attack him with all their strength.

"Okay! This time, the Jin people are dead, six to seven thousand people, and all the siege equipment have been destroyed by us, haha! Let's see how they fight next." Wo Kuotai said with a smile.

This great victory was enough to cover up Guyu's failure. The city defense battle was really easy to fight.

"Gasoline is very powerful, but the raw materials need to be continuously transported from Khwarezm," Zhang Yong said.

After all, although there is oil in the Central Plains, the output is not much, and it is also very troublesome to extract.

"Father Khan has established a complete transportation line, and the gasoline will be continuously transported from Khwarezmiao." Ogedai said.

(I originally wanted to give Monk Wanyan Chen more drama, but the subscription for the Guanzhong chapter is really rubbish. Let’s end it quickly!) (End of this chapter)