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Chapter 1353 Burning the first village

This steep cliff is not only an unclimbable cliff for the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, but also for the mountain people growing here. However, it is nothing for more than a hundred carefully selected people in the martial arts world.

Luo Xin is rich, very rich.

He had a carriage, an escort agency, and also participated in the trading of the Southern Maritime Warehouse and the Northern Market. It can be said that he made a daily profit of gold.

As long as you have money, at least in the world, you will almost always be in trouble.

Jianghu!

It's a world of fame and fortune!

Wang Cuiqiao spent a lot of money and almost captured all the masters in the martial arts world in one go. He carefully selected more than a hundred people from these martial arts world masters. It is conceivable that these martial arts people have all their skills.

Therefore, for others, it is not difficult for them to walk on flat ground.

At this time, General Wang and General Li had each led their troops and quietly lie down more than a hundred meters away from the entrance of the valley. Luo Xin and the generals stood in the rear army, under the moonlight, looking at the entrance of the valley opposite.

He Xinyin sighed softly and said, "The mountain people have been the most troublesome thing in the court in all dynasties. The mountains are complex, river valleys, cliffs and valleys, small paths, and dense forests. Not only is it difficult to walk, but it is easier to make people lose themselves in the endless old forest."

"Yes!" Yun Zhiqiu put his hand on the hilt of the sword hanging around his waist and sighed: "As soon as the imperial army arrives, they will retreat into Laolin and come without a trace. Without a weapon, what are your plans?"

Luo Xin looked up at the cliff and whispered: "It's coming soon!"

midnight!

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky.

On the cliffs and ridges on both sides of the valley, more than a hundred people had climbed up, and there were more than sixty people on each ridge. The more than a hundred people were lined up along the ridge at this time. Each person was carrying two bamboo tubes on his back, and more than a hundred were lying on the ridge. One person took out a fire slash, pulled out the lid, and the flames rose. The man held the fire slash in the air and drew three circles. From the opposite ridge, a little fire appeared, and three circles were drawn in the night sky.

Luo Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, saw the fire on the ridge, and whispered to the commander beside him:

"Send the order to prepare for the battle between General Wang and General Li."

"Yes!" The messenger hugged and left quietly.

He Xinyin and others did not notice the fire on the ridge. When they heard Luo Xin's order, they couldn't help but feel strange, but they were not easy to ask, so they all opened their eyes wide and looked towards the entrance of the valley. However, they did not notice the ridge.

Above the ridge.

The fire skewers that had been drawn three circles disappeared. Everyone on the ridge took a bamboo tube from behind. The bamboo tube was filled with tung oil and had thick leads on the outside. They were lit with the fire skewers and immediately burned like torches.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

More than a hundred bamboo tubes filled with tung oil were thrown into the valley. The bamboo tube was still falling in the air. The more than a hundred people had already taken down the second bamboo tube, lit it, and threw it into the valley.

Inside the valley.

More than 3,000 people could fight were guarding the entrance of the valley. They slept on the ground and were ready to fight at any time. There were only a dozen people, with their backs facing the valley, with their eyes wide open facing outside the valley, and they looked around.

"Um?"

Although their backs were facing the valley, they felt that the sky seemed to be brighter, and they couldn't help but look up and then turn back...

"What is that?"

"The stars fell?"

In their vision, countless lights were seen, landing from the sky like stars.

"Bang bang bang..."

The light fell from the high cliff to the ground, fell in all directions in the valley, and counted down.

Some fell into the houses of the fields, some fell into the building of wooden houses, and some fell into the woods...

The bamboo tube was broken, and the tung oil spilled out, spreading around.

"boom……"

Fire up...

There was a huge fire in the sky, and the valley instantly became a sea of ​​fire. In the valley, the sky was dry and there were combustible objects everywhere. In just a moment, the sea of ​​fire became a piece of fire.

Countless people rushed out of the wooden house, but entered another sea of ​​fire. The most important thing was that the entire valley was filled with smoke, which made people suffocate. They could not even tell the direction.

"It's on fire?"

The Ming soldiers outside the valley could see the fire in the valley through the five-meter-wide entrance, and even felt the heat waves coming out of the entrance of the valley.

General Wang suddenly shuddered and shouted: "Archer is ready, we must not let a thief miss the net. It is time to avenge the dead brothers."

Every soldier bent his bow and arrow, and his face showed a ferocious hatred. Their brothers and friends had been permanently left in the old forest before, and this hatred had been suppressed in their hearts for too long.

Screams kept coming from the valley, and black shadows ran out of the valley in a panic, without weapons or rules in their hands, and were completely desperate.

"Let me!" General Wang shouted.

"Swoosh..."

Ten thousand arrows shot towards the valley entrance less than five meters wide, like a wall made of arrows, blocking towards the valley entrance.

"ah……"

Countless screams sounded, and the thieves were instantly shot into hedgehogs, but some of them continued to rush out of the valley entrance, and were shot by arrows and fell to the ground.

This situation lasted for about three quarters of an hour, and no one ran out of the valley again. The fire in the valley was still burning, and the heat waves rushed out of the mouth of the valley, mixed with the smell of barbecue.

"Go back!"

Luo Xin said lightly, turned around and walked towards the central army. He Xinyin, Yun Zhiqiu, Tao Xingyan and the generals followed Luo Xin silently. Although they didn't know why the fire suddenly broke out in the valley, they knew that it must be related to Luo Xin.

When he returned to the central army, Luo Xin waved his hand and said, "Everyone will go and rest, there will be a marching force tomorrow."

"yes!"

The generals dispersed one after another, but He Xinyin, Yun Zhiqiu and Tao Xingyan did not leave. He Xinyin opened his mouth and finally said nothing. From the beginning of Luo Xin's telling him that he would massacre the Eighteen Villages, he knew that he would see this scene, but the way the thief died was different. He shook his head and turned around and left.

Yun Zhiqiu's face was a little pale, but it was obvious that when he was young, he had walked around the world with his sword. His heart was much harder than ordinary people, and he didn't say anything in the end. But Tao Xingyan was different. He didn't have the energy of He Xinyin and Yun Zhiqiu, so he spoke:

"No, isn't this... a little too cruel?"

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