Luo Shixin kept lime forever, so he stayed at this time.

Of course, Luo Shixin, who had traveled through time, could not achieve Zhuge Liang's ability to make a brilliant plan, and could not calculate that the Han Dongjun would send out three thousand soldiers to attack the city in one breath. He just felt that good swords were used on good blades, and lime powder was the killer he had come up with. If he could use them at the beginning, how could he fight next?

They could fight less than a hundred soldiers, and it was extremely dangerous to resist the deaths in the city that had climbed a thousand people. Now the other party added two thousand soldiers in one breath. Even if Luo Shixin didn't understand the military strategy and did not know the military affairs, he could guess that the other party planned to directly crush the troops and defeat Mingshui City with an overwhelming advantage.

Don't use it now, can you still use it when the city breaks down?

Luo Shixin stared at the Han Dongjun climbing city dead soldiers who were pressing up again, and kept chanting: "Get closer, get closer."

All the soldiers beside him also put down the crossbows in their hands. Everyone was wearing a mixture of sand, soil and lime on their hands, and looked carefully at the Han Dong Army where the ants gathered. It was already unexpected that a small city collected nearly forty bags of lime powder, but even so, Luo Shixin still felt that it was less. He had an idea and merged the lime with sand, soil and dust in the ratio of 73, and increased the amount more without greatly reducing the power of lime. It can also be seen that in order to defend the Mingshui City and to survive, Luo Shixin almost wanted to break his head and do everything he could.

"General, the distance is quite close." The guard swallowed, looking a little nervous.

"It's not enough! It's not enough!" Luo Shixin was also a little nervous. He said that the art of war was that he couldn't remember the specific meaning. The general meaning was that the key to defending the city was to kill the enemy to the greatest extent. The closer the opponent was, the greater the lethality.

When the soldiers of the Eastern Han Army were less than twenty steps away from Mingshui City, Luo Shixin raised his hand and waved hard on the ground, "Fall down and let the Eastern Han Army taste my artificial lime dust storm."

The soldiers beside him all fell down the lime and sand in their hands to the city.

The lime sand and soil mixture was sprinkled down the city. At this time, it was the south wind, and the sand and soil were blowing towards the Han East Army's siege army. The south wind was storming, and the thick lime powder and sand were hitting it with no head or mind.

The raging wind, sand and dust were like rolling white dragons, sweeping wildly. It surrounded the three thousand dead soldiers who climbed the city. Under the tyranny of wind, sand and dust, none of the soldiers of the East Han Army could open their eyes.

Han Dongjun shouting to kill, his eyes, nose and mouth were covered with lime, sand and soil.

The effect of sand and soil is to confuse the eyes and is not very useful. Lime is different. It is good to inhaled into the mouth and nose, but at best it is a slight burn, but it will be different if it blows into the eyes. The fusion of tears and lime powder will produce a strong chemical reaction, and the heat is very small, and it cannot be treated in time, which is enough to blind people's eyes.

The offensive of the Eastern Han Army stopped at the moment when the lime was poured. There was no soldier who could fight under the walls of Mingshui City.

More than 3,000 dead soldiers who had climbed the city were all attacked...

Some of them fell to the ground and wailed...

Some of them discarded the shield and sword in their hands and kept rubbing their eyes until blood was overflowing with their eyes...

Some even ran around without any brains: they couldn't see clearly, some hit the ground, some trampled on each other, some fell into the water, and some hit the city wall because they couldn't tell the direction.

The dead soldiers climbed the city were like ants on a hot pan, making a mess.

The effect of the lime sandstorm was unexpectedly good! Even Luo Shixin, the initiator, could not imagine that the reason for this was nothing else, precisely because the Han Dong Army's deaths climbed the city were too well-trained.

Because they had training in the battle to climb the city, everyone raised the wooden shield and protected their upper body diagonally to prevent the flowing arrows on the city wall from hitting them. So their sight was only a little space below the shield, and they could not see lime and dust coming towards them. When the lime and dust blow in front of them, it was too late to close their eyes.

Lime enters the eyes, and the pain is spicy and severe, and the tear glands are stimulated, causing tears. Tears react chemically with lime, which can make a dead man in the city lose his combat power in just a moment...

"Open the city gate and fight out!" Luo Shixin shouted inexplicably.

Tang Bing was already brave, and the soldiers brought by Luo Shixin were even more infected with the brave character of the commander and were not afraid of fighting. Luo Shixin ordered that more than fifty people who could fight ran down the city wall.

"General, gun!"

Two seriously injured soldiers handed Luo Shixin's spear on them.

"Damn!" Luo Shixin was about to regret it, and he wanted to slap himself. He didn't know why he shouted that, but suddenly there was a very strong feeling in his mind, thinking that this was a god-given opportunity. Only by going out of the city and killing him can he have hope of defending Mingshui City.

This thought seemed to occupy his thoughts and instinctively shouted out.

The style of leading by example is Luo Shixin. Once this spear is handed over, Luo Shixin also knew that he could not escape this battle. The impact of retreating at this time on morale is self-evident.

Thinking that he had become different from the past, he gritted his teeth and held the spear in his hand with one hand, and went down the city tower in two steps in three steps, shouting proudly: "Brothers, let me kill him..."

Since there is no way to avoid it, fight hard.

Luo Shixin was affected by the previous battle, and the original courage in his body was also inspired in this place of life and death. When the city gate was just opened, a man rushed out first. Seeing that the commander was like this, the remaining soldiers should be encouraged and rushed out first.

This battle was fifty and three thousand, but the situation was much easier than expected.

More than fifty elites beat three thousand blind men, which is really easy, and it is almost a crushing advantage.

Luo Shixin rushed to the crowd, swept across the crowd with a spear as an iron rod, and with one stick, the six people in the lead were the first to be hit, and the powerful impact force made them knock more than a dozen people in the back row to the ground and make a mess. Behind them, the Tang army was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, with guns and bayonets slashing, and killing people like chickens.

Of course, even if the three thousand chickens are cut by fifty people, fifty people may not be cut by fifty people. Don’t forget that chickens can only escape and not resist, but people are different.

The dead soldiers climbing the city were injured in their eyes. Even if they barely opened their eyes, they saw a blur. The figures around them flashed, shouting and wailing in succession... They couldn't tell the difference between them, and under the control of fear, the only way they could choose was to kill all the nearby people and could dangerously reach their own existence... Regardless of the enemy, we!

As long as Luo Shixin and the 50th Tang army disrupted the formation of the Han East Army and aroused the Han East Army's desire to survive and fear in their hearts, there was no need to fight again in this battle, and it was already victorious.
Chapter completed!