Liu Yuan was still angry and even wanted to kill this general. Although the losses were not much compared to the army under his jurisdiction, there were only a few people in total. In order to help Wang Jun, he pulled out all the five most suitable strong men in the Huns this time, and lost nearly a thousand people before he could fight. How could he bear this?

Finally, under the persuasion of a crowd, Liu Yuan gave up the idea of ​​killing and allowed him to make meritorious service.

Soon someone outside the camp reported that Wang Jun invited Liu Yuan to discuss how to deal with it. This discussion can be summarized in four words simply. From a long-term plan, he was dragged down by continuous torture and was depressed. However, if he had to take the initiative to fight, he would have to face the decisive battle of the army. The two of them were actually a little unsure.

He has confidence in sticking to it, and both of them have little confidence in taking the initiative. At first, Liu Yuan had sufficient confidence, but now, the death of a nephew made Liu Yuan clear his mind. The most fear is that he doesn't understand the enemy. At least the two of them now don't know much about the Jurchens under Sima Ji.

Although he lost a few games, it is still not harmful to the overall situation now, so there is no need to be so anxious. The two decided to wait and see.

"Autumn battles are beneficial to me, at least this wind direction is very good for my appetite!" Sima Ji, who was holding a silk scarf to test the wind direction, put Yang Xin's silk scarf in front of the generals and sniffed it lightly in front of the generals and schools, and said with a deep reminiscence, "What are you looking at? This is not the first time I have brought the silk scarf of the female family. In order to show my importance to Wang Jun, I did not bring the female family here."

"Your Highness is thinking about Zhou Xiang!" The generals said they didn't dare to do so. How dare they have any objections to the King of Yan's thoughts? Didn't they see Jin Wei looking at him with kind eyes?

"This wind direction is more suitable for setting fires. We are in the north and Wang Jun is in the south. After the autumn, the north wind will strengthen. It is not appropriate. After this battle, the kings will have a memory. Don't go to war with me after autumn." Sima Ji put the scarf in his arms and said proudly, "Wang Jun camped in the mountains, not far from the water source, otherwise it would be a copy of the Battle of Yiling, but it is enough now. The power of this fire still depends on the wind, you don't understand."

The biggest fire in Sima Ji's impression is that the power is beyond human control, and it is no longer a problem that humans can solve. It is no exaggeration to describe it as the end of the world. The fire department of the forestry in the province is mobilized to defeat the fire. This description is not enough. In other words, the fire cannot be stopped by the Heilongjiang River. The flames crossed the Heilongjiang River like flying, burning into Russia. Until many years, they have been chatting with people.

"Your Highness, the fire-driven thing has been prepared." Zhang Da clasped his fists and said, "I just don't know when to take action?"

"Just today, all sins are my responsibility, you just do it." Sima Jiwei closed his eyes and ordered, "Calculate the wind direction and set the fire point towards Wang Jun's camp. If everything goes well, the fire will be extinguished tomorrow. Remember, after attacking Wang Jun's camp, you must not keep your hands, and do not leave any prisoners, kill them all. Jin Guards will watch you."

"The enemy's chickens and dogs that the last general will definitely kill, and no living mouth will be left." Li Shan said with murderous intently, "Your Highness can stay in the camp and wait for good news for the last general."

"Can the cavalry attack? Even if it can, you don't have to go, Cao Gan!" Sima Ji waved his hand and his eyes fell on the commander of the Longque Camp, and said, "No matter whether it can burn to Wang Jun's camp, as long as the wind direction does not go wrong, Wang Jun will not be ashamed to the point of not extinguishing the fire. Even if it can't burn Wang Jun, he will put out the fire. Tomorrow we will wait for the fire to be extinguished and follow the fire to attack Wang Jun's camp. No matter how you calculate, it will be your courage.

"The last general is willing to lead the entire army to capture Wang Jun's camp, maybe just to collect the corpse." Sima Ji nodded and agreed, "I led the Jin Guard cavalry to fight the formation. Zhang Da Lishan, after you insert the Jurchen cavalry into Wang Jun's troops with Jurchen cavalry, once Wang Jun or Liu Yuan breaks through, all the defeated soldiers will be killed. Wang Jun's troops cannot return to Bingzhou. I would rather cry in Bingzhou than die an extra Youzhou army. If anyone has to cry, it is best to be the enemy."

"Success or failure depends on whether God wishes me a hand tonight." Sima Ji looked up outside the tent and said to himself for a moment, "My luck has never been too bad."

After the sky got darker, the weather became colder, and a little wind blew, which made many people feel a chill. However, this was only temporary. Hundreds of selected scout carriers flint and kerosene quietly left the barracks. Only a few people saw this scene, and most people thought that it was the soldiers of the Sihu to go out to do their idle work again.

The ancient trees in the deep mountains and forests are towering, covering the sky. Even during the day, few people enter the forest alone, let alone the dark night. If each scout had not followed two Jurchen hunters, they would definitely not be willing to take on this job, because the forest looked gloomy and mysterious, and according to locals, few people dared to go to this forest, and outsiders dared to enter.

When the flints were used to hit Mars, even the war horses on the side were a little uneasy, and four hooves were stomping on the fire. After successfully igniting the fire, they poured kerosene and saw a cluster of bonfires. The three of them watched here for a while, until they had already spread, they quickly got on the horse and ran away, disappearing in the dense forest. It was very dangerous to stay in the dense forest at this time.

The locations where the scouts ignite are not visible to human eyes at night, but many places of fire can be seen in Youzhou Daying. Soon many fire points began to rage and turned into fire.

Sima Ji looked at it with a telescope for a long time and turned around, "Actually, I don't want this fire to burn Wang Jun. It's too painful for those who are burned to death. If you don't die, I hope Wang Jun can stop the fire from spreading to the military camp."

"The King of Yan has the virtue of living a life!" The generals spoke one after another, and they didn't want to do this if they had a choice.

"This has nothing to do with the virtue of being a good person!" Sima Ji wanted to speak but stopped. Just like in the era of hot weapons, once a soldier carrying a flamethrower appeared on the battlefield, he would easily be named by snipers. No one wanted to die like this.

When he was speaking, the fire had spread and became a line of fire. As long as he crossed the hill, the night watchmen in Wang Jun's camp would see a line of fire coming straight to him, hoping that the other party would not be tortured by the suona and could not even see the fire.

This fire cannot burn Sima Ji's side, and it is not a problem with the wind direction. Even if the wind direction is changed, the same is true, because after the wildfire becomes a fire line, the wind direction will only extinguish the fire, because after it becomes a fire line, the trees that can be burned nearby have been burned out, and if the wind direction is changed, it will only extinguish the fire.

After determining that there was no risk of self-ignition by ignition, Sima Ji ordered, "The whole army should rest. Be sure to be full of energy before dawn tomorrow. The worst thing is that you can't burn Wang Jun. You can exhaust him to death by putting out the fire overnight. You will save some energy when attacking you tomorrow."

Sima Ji was right. Although the magic sounds poured into his ears for a few days made Wang Jun's army very difficult, it was not impossible to even find such a big wildfire. After the line of fire appeared, the soldiers who were watching were shocked and quickly reported to each layer to wake up all the generals of Wang Jun and Liu Yuan and his army.

"It was Sima Jifang's fire. They wanted to burn us to death on the mountain, but the place where I camped was not far from the water source. It was a blessing!" Wang Jun was also startled by the approaching fire line. Now the fire was already very large, but it was still within the level of rescue. He quickly issued an emergency military order, "The whole army obeys the order, be careful that the enemy will take advantage of the chaos to attack, get water and be alert, and put down the trees in front of him. Don't panic in the soldiers of each battalion. Once panic, Sima Ji comes to attack, and you and I will die without a place to die."

At least half of Wang Jun's military orders were nonsense. How could Sima Ji come to attack in this situation? Did he push the line of fire to attack? Sima Ji was probably wrong, and no one was willing to face this situation, even a soldier.

The 100,000 troops were mobilized regardless of rank. This is a huge force. It is very terrible for all the middle-aged men who were summoned to do one thing, especially when they want to save themselves.

This power itself will be used to fight Sima Ji. Fortunately, Wang Jun's army is now used to put out fires. Over the whole night, Wang Jun's 100,000 soldiers performed a moving drama with practical actions, and cut out nearly a hundred meters of open belts in front of the camp of more than ten miles.

It was not until dawn that people finally succeeded in defeating nature. The soldiers of the army, who were tense all night, breathed a sigh of relief, full of glory after the disaster. Many soldiers' sweat stains were already stuck to their skin through the leather armor and winter clothes. Many people had black gray marks on their faces, and they were spread on the ground and breathing. The air was still filled with burnt smell, which made many people cough continuously.

The air was covered in gray, and both sides were covered with smoke and dust. Fortunately, the most dangerous time had passed, and Sima Ji did not take advantage of this opportunity to attack.

Is it? Are you tired? Sima Ji looked at the infantry team that had already been out of the camp. He didn't think so. There must be brave men under heavy rewards. If there are really scouts who dare to chase the fire and investigate, they have already rewarded Wang Jun's great achievements in fighting against the wildfires in one night.

"Go away quickly, Wang Jun's rebellious army is now exhausted." Cao Qian untied the mask on his nose and shouted, "I can bear it for only one hour at most, and you can't cough to death, cough cough!"

He spitted hard, and Cao Qian squinted his eyes and continued to move forward. It was indeed risky to enter the fire when the fire was extinguished. However, compared to the consequences of completely annihilated Wang Jun's army, Cao Qian was still willing to take a risk.
Chapter completed!