The passage built by Nanman is not very spacious, at most two people can walk side by side. Now, the passage is full of branches, and it is difficult to walk alone, but...
The people of Nanman have no choice. The underground palace has not been completely completed. They only have this way out. If they want to save their strength and go out alive, they can only choose to clean up the branches blocking the passage and blow the fire into their faces.
Fifty people rushed in without hesitation. They were the dead men of the Nanman. Although they were afraid of death in their bones, they did not dare to back down.
They know very well that if they can't rush out, people like them will die first. Instead of waiting to die in the underground palace, it is better to break through, and maybe be able to make a bloody road.
With this belief in mind, the fifty Nanban dead men cried out "Ah..." and rushed into the fire.
"Kaka..." The sound of the branches being stepped on came, and fifty people walked in one by one.
This section of the road is relatively smooth, and there is hardly much danger, but the more you go in, the greater the danger...
"Be sure to rush in!"
"It must be successful!"
"It's all up to you!"
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The people at the back, regardless of the thick smoke, waited anxiously outside, constantly cheering for the inside, but it was useless!
Not long after, a shrill cry came from the passage, and the Nanbarians couldn't help but turn red when they heard this: Dongwen is too deceiving!
The southern barbarians blindly blamed the Dongwen people, but they forgot that this was Dongwen's territory. They cultivated dead soldiers privately in Dongwen's territory. Is something wrong
It's a pity, this simple truth, the southern barbarians can't think of it. From their point of view, the Eastern literature is more important than the military, and the national strength is gradually weakening. What qualifications do a group of literati who only know how to make a fuss about occupy the most fertile land in the mainland
In the perception of the Nanban people, the wealth of Dongwen should belong to their Nanban, because their Nanban is the great clan of the previous dynasty and the most qualified heirs on this continent. All these are theirs, and they are the treasures of the shameless Dongwen people. .
"You, you, you... rush in, we must not let Dongwen's tricks succeed." The shrill shouts in the passage made the irritated Nanbarians lose their minds, and rushed in one by one regardless of the danger.
The dead have no right to say no, even if they know that there is a dead end ahead, and even if they don't want to rush in at all, they have to rush...
More and more dead men rushed into the passage, covered with wet quilts, used their bodies to extinguish the sparks inside, and desperately pushed the branches out to clear the passage.
Under the desperate attack of the Nanban dead men, the burning branches in the passage were pushed back out. Fortunately, the people in the main building were already prepared, and they were not surprised to see this scene.
Instead of continuing to ignite the fire in the passage, they piled the branches in the deep pool, which soon reached the height of the hill, and then poured kerosene and ignited...
The Nanman dead man in the passage finally used his life to clear the road, but he didn't want the people behind him to follow, when he heard a "bang...", and a raging fire ignited outside.
"No, hurry up and tell His Highness that the literati are setting fire outside, and we can't get out."
One after another, the dead man who finally came in heard this, turned around and ran back.
"Eastern literati, the eastern literati set fire outside, we can't get out." The people who arrived before the sound, and waited at the entrance of the passage, heard the news, they were going to go crazy.
They regret it, really regret it!
If they had known that things would turn out like this, they should have faced off against Lord Xiao at that time. Even if they failed miserably, they could still make a bloody path, which is not like now...
Wanting to kill it has become a luxury.
Nan Nuoli couldn't sit still at the back, but as soon as he stepped forward, he heard the news, and the whole person felt bad.
Dongwen is trying to force him to death!
Nan Nuoli took a deep breath, "Everyone is ready, rush out!"
"Yes!" All the stewards and the deceased said in unison. They knew very well that the later they left, the greater the danger.
There is no shortage of water in the underground palace. Before everyone rushes into the passage, they will jump into the water, get wet and then rush into the passage...
Thousands of dead soldiers rushed into the passage one after another, and soon pushed the branches out of the passage, but also helped the fire outside to ignite.
The light of the fire entered the passage, and half of the sky was red. The dead men of Nanban were also human. They were so scorched by the fire that they couldn't help but feel timid and wanted to step back, but...
no!
There are people behind them, and they keep pushing forward. They have no choice but to jump into the fire and kill them from the fire!
Taking the initiative to jump into the sea of fire is absolutely cruel, but they have to jump.
"Ah..." The screams sounded as the Nanban dead man jumped into the sea of fire.
Jumping into the fire doesn't take your life right away, so...
The emperor's people and the people in the heavy building saw a figure, waving in the fire, all burning, running out of the fire, the smart know how to roll on the ground, while the stupid is jumping around.
Chonglou watched this scene with a cold eye, stroking his fingers with his right hand, and watching more and more people jumping out of the sea of fire, Chonglou said calmly: "Give them a treat!"
This is compassion and the beginning of the harvest of life.
"Yes!" Chonglou's subordinate pulled out his knife with a "swoosh" and ran forward quickly.
The emperor's men respected the Chonglou, but they did not intend to obey the orders of the Chonglou. Seeing that the people in the Chonglou had killed people, they added branches to the fire and fired arrows from time to time...
More and more dead people poured out of the passage. No matter how fast the emperor's people added firewood, they couldn't stop these people from using their bodies to fight the fire. Soon the fire gradually became smaller, and from the fire. The person who ran out of the pile, as long as the speed is faster, after rushing out and rolling on the ground twice, can put out the fire on his body.
Seeing this, the dead Nanman was ecstatic, "Quick, come out, the fire is out!"
As the voice shouted, the dead men in the passage were faster, and more and more people appeared, making the role of the fire less and less.
At this time, the emperor's people did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately drew their swords and stepped forward, but Zhonglou was one step faster than them.
Chonglou took a step back and raised his right hand: "Release the arrow!"
What
When the emperor's people heard this, they were stunned: Are there archers here
But without giving them time to react, they saw a row of arrows shot from all directions in the woods, and several arrows swept past their ears in a thrilling way.
The emperor's men broke out in a cold sweat, secretly thankful that they were alert and did not fight with Chonglou, otherwise they would not know how they died today.
As the rain of arrows hit, the Nanban dead men rushed out in batches, and the unwilling voice before death could tear people's eardrums...
The blood and rain in the mountains made people terrified, but all this had nothing to do with Lin Chujiu. Lin Chujiu took the guards and left Lingyun Courtyard forcefully. With the help of patrolling soldiers, they arrived at Xiao Wangfu smoothly, but before Lin Chujiu got off the carriage, Butler Cao ran out eagerly...
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