The collision of water and fire triggered smoke all over the sky. This smoke is different from the fog produced by natural or magic. It is mixed with a lot of dust, ash and water vapor, which not only blocks the sight, but also makes people's mouth and nose irritable and painful.

But this is the effect of Liu Chou.

With the rumbling sound, there were loud noises on the slope of the slope, and huge logs were bounced up. At the same time, countless huge rocks flew up. The two were mixed and poured down from the mountain like a rainstorm, hitting the charger's demon.

The trap just now can be explored with wooden sticks, and the vine-woven fireball can be opened with wooden sticks and blocked by magic. However, these huge rock-beating wood are much more deadly. They will be killed immediately after hitting directly on the body. Even if they use shield magic to resist, there are only a few demon soldiers who can resist under the huge blow, almost all of them have broken bones and fall to the ground screaming.

This is just the second line of defense, which has made the Rakshasa army very anxious and miserable.

After fighting for so many times, the Rakshasa Army had not yet officially fought with the demon clan of the Flame Mountain, and had already suffered many casualties. The entire slope seemed to be full of mechanisms and traps, and there were countless rock-beating wood on the mountain. What should I do?

Even Qi Xiaolin had to admit that the Tianshan rebel generals on the mountain were more familiar with the human military strategy than he was, and were more good at fighting with the power. This was a good place, coupled with the difference in training of their demon soldiers, which made up for the gap in numbers between the two sides.

Qi Xiaolin saw that, just a little far from him, the originally clear river water flowing from the bottom of the mountain had already shown a clear pink color, and the more it was the place where it was shored, the redder it was. This was the blood flowing down the hillside...

but!

Traps and mechanisms can only be activated once. There are always a number of rocks and rolling woods. There are only a few thousand people on the mountain. Even if it is day and night, it is impossible to store astronomical materials. The reason why he brought tens of thousands of mob cannon fodder was to deal with this situation!

Just use the little demon's life to fill it out!

As another military order came, the Rakshasa army that fell behind immediately stopped advancing, and four mechanical beasts were covered on the spot, while the fleeing mobs were quickly gathered, and then the terrain avoided the wave of rolling wooden stones.

The offensive was temporarily suspended, and the falling rocks on the mountain naturally stopped. The entire hillside was silent except for the moans and howlings all over the mountain. Both sides were waiting quietly, waiting for each other's move.

General Yin did not return to the first line of defense. After the vine fireball was released, this direction had been abandoned, and he had gathered in the second line of defense.

A group of people began to set off from the bottom of the mountain, and soon arrived at the gathered mob position. Facing the trembling and flinched mob monsters, these people began to take out bags of sheepskins and let the monsters drink. Each one sipped, no one could drink more, but no one could not drink.

Liu Chou looked at the actions of the demon clan at the foot of the mountain and felt confused, but soon he smelled a familiar smell, which was - boiling blood!

"Not good!" Liu Chou shouted in his heart,

The greatest use of boiling blood is to allow soldiers to stimulate their bodies' potential, bloodthirsty, excitement, and not afraid of harm, and can greatly exert their abilities. When Ji Yu blocked General Duomei in Cangjiang, he found Ligang. The solution he proposed was to let him send cavalry to rob a batch of buried boiling blood, thereby eliminating the fear of the soldiers and fighting to the death without retreating, which can demonstrate its effectiveness.

But now the opponents are drinking these boiling blood, and a large number of little monsters...

"Prepare the trencher!" Liu Chou ordered.

Liu Chou prepared a large number of catapults, but the effect of these simple catapults is definitely not as good as that of the organ beasts of the human race supporting the Rakshasa Army, so he kept not allowed to use it, with the purpose of not wanting to be known to the opponent. When the organ beast arrives at the scope of the catapult, he will destroy it with one contribution. However, in the current situation, this plan cannot be implemented.

The first thing to do now is to block the little demons who have drunk boiling blood, otherwise everything will be in vain!

The little demon who sent the order quickly returned and asked: "King, Lord Lu, Lord Lu is ready and can launch at any time."

"Okay!" Liu Chou nodded and said, "Let him use those jars!"

Hundreds of jars were carefully moved to the next to the trencher. The teacher loudly reminded the little demon who used the trencher to be careful, and at the same time ordered people to prepare the fire-induced objects in advance.

Compared with the guys like Nine Heavens Kings and General Yin, the special officers have poor military strength and figure, but they are much more meticulous. Therefore, they were initially used by Liu Chou to train new soldiers. Now that the soldiers have logistics, Guerbo and others deal with them according to the rules, he was transferred to take charge of the military, and they only use the best of their own things.

After a brief calm, the drum sounded again, and the little demon at the foot of the mountain began to continue to advance. The attack had just begun. Not only Liu Chou, but also General Yin, Xiong Shanjun and other demon generals saw the difference.

Although he still followed the tactics just now, the little demon's speed and reaction this time were much faster. He was no longer afraid of possible trap mechanisms. He rushed up the mountain like a gust of wind. Some of the excited traps were quickly activated and avoided. Some even though they successfully hit the little demon, as long as they could move, they turned over and then began to rush up the mountain.

The gentle slope is not steep. Looking up from above, the enemy quickly arrived at the place where the rolling wood was attacked just now. Soon the rolling wood was launched again and poured out like a storm, causing great casualties to the enemy. However, unlike just now, the casualties this time were much smaller. Most of the time, before the rolling wood was coming to the front, the little demons had already dodged in advance.

Liu Chou sighed in his heart, nodded, and said softly: "Send the order, let the catapult be released!"

Soon, countless jars were covered with the sky and smashed towards the mountain. Unlike the rolling wood rolling along the mountain, the jars falling from the sky really hit many little monsters, splashing the liquid inside. With the roaring throw of the catapult, hundreds of jars were instantly swept away, and the mountains were covered with viscous liquid. At the beginning, the impact was not very obvious, but with the repeated throwing of the catapult, more and more jars, the entire hillside had become muddy and slippery, and the progress of the little monsters was greatly slowed down.

Countless little monsters slipped on the hillside, got up, slid back, and got up again... The boiling blood made them stronger and faster, and they were not afraid of pain, but they did not tell them how to face this situation. All the little monsters kept getting up and down in anger, but they were futile.

But at this moment, the mechanical beast at the foot of the mountain finally moved.

Countless stones as big as fists hit the mountain like raindrops. With a violent crackling, countless little monsters next to the trenchers in the rear were hit. These beasts used sharp stones as big as fists. Although the single one was insufficient to kill, it could be huge in number and could cover a large area, and positional combat was just right.

With a whoosh, more than a dozen unprepared little monsters were smashed to the ground. An unlucky guy was hit on the forehead and fell to the ground immediately. Fortunately, the servant Te responded very quickly and immediately arranged for the little monster to cover the jars with a huge tree, which saved the jars.

But the catapult cannot be stopped!

The two sides carried out a confrontation from afar, and the weapons used were all catapults. The catapults of the Flame Mountain had a slight advantage in their terrain, but when all the cans were dropped, several small demons were still killed on the spot, and it was useless to rescue them.

Of course, this level of catapulting mechanism beast is enough to deal with the little demon, but it is not enough to see the little demons like Liu Chou, Nine Heavenly King, General Yin, who are already at levels seven or eight, or more than ten.

"Go to the fire!"

Finally, the last step was reached, and the fireballs were thrown out by the trencher and flew to the gentle slope. The grass balls that were only the size of human heads had been poured with tinder oil in advance, and they fell to the ground and rolled, and they could be ignited immediately. The trencher on the mountain was just a simple round of throwing, and the middle section of the gentle slope had been completely ignited and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Those little monsters who had drunk boiling blood could not rise in the sea of ​​fire at all, and all became fuel in the sea of ​​fire, screaming and wailing, but they were useless. A person was only seen turning and rolling in the sea of ​​fire, and soon stopped moving and completely burned into a ball.

As the blazing flames burned violently, everyone felt difficulty breathing and their faces were burning, but the Rakshasa army at the foot of the mountain was even more uncomfortable, because with the wind on the mountain, a strange and uncomfortable smell swept across the entire Rakshasa army camp, making everyone almost unable to open their eyes, burst into tears, and cough.

This is the smoke from the burning of asphalt!

And this wind was already prepared by Liu Chou. Dozens of little demons used the wind-control magic at the same time. Although it was not as powerful as the big demon, it was not difficult to drive the thick smoke generated by the fire down the mountain with the force of the mountain.

Under such a fire, even if Qi Xiaolin was unwilling to accept it, he could only hurriedly order the soldiers to retreat to protect the organ beast and the elite under his command. But even so, the losses were still considerable.

After the war, the 30,000 elite troops under Qi Xiaolin lost nearly 2,000 people, and the mobs he regarded as cannon fodder were only more than 10,000 left after this battle, and some of them died in this battle against the mountain, but there were still many, because they saw that the situation was not good, so they took the opportunity to escape.

The fire burned for half a day. When the fire went out and the smoke dissipated, it was already midnight. Under the moonlight, the entire hillside was pitch black, and the layers of corpses were different, and all were burned into coke.

The flame army cheered like tsunamis. Less than a hundred soldiers lost in this battle, but they were able to defeat nearly 100,000 enemy troops. Although they were just cannon fodder, they seemed to be a miracle in the eyes of the demon clans.

Countless demons began to clean up the battlefield. They lit torches and dispose of the corpses cheerfully without hiding their actions. The Rakshasa army at the distance below the mountain was filled with misery. They looked at the firelight halfway up the mountain, and fed dejectedly, and the entire army was depressed.
Chapter completed!