Looking at the surging army of Wang Yang, Gu Qing calculated the distance in his mind, and the soldiers held torches in their hands waiting for Gu Qing to order the fire.

When the Dashi army reached within 300 meters, Gu Qing hissed and called out loudly, "Light!"

"Light!" The shouts from the messengers in the army.

Thousands of pyrotechnic tubes were lit, and Gu Qing shouted again, "Pour oil!"

The soldiers threw the pot of gasoline into the Potala Palace and smashed it on the ground. The entire Potala Palace was filled with thick smoke. Songtsen Gampo looked at this scene and was excited! This is definitely a new firearm, Gu Qing! You must win, and cheer for this Tubo enemy for the first time.

The Dashi army rushed to the Potala Palace, and thousands of pyrotechnic tubes fired fire bombs, coming towards the surging Dashi army. Before it landed, the explosives in the incendiary bombs detonated, ignited phosphorus in the instant, and burned rapidly with gasoline. The 800,000 troops were stunned for a moment when they looked at a blue and charming spark. The scene of the blue flame blooming in the heavy rain was so beautiful.

The entire battlefield quieted in this second.

Countless sparks exploded in the air, and the gasoline on the ground was lit as the fire rain fell.

Bear!

The flames ignited, and the thousands of Big Food Warriors rushed to the front and fell into the sea of ​​fire in an instant. In the heavy rain, the charming blue flames burned under the Dabra Palace.

The gods passed through the sluggishness, and the wailing sounds were everywhere. The beautiful fire ruthlessly deprived life. One by one, the cannibals covered in fire ran away in a panic but did not know how to bring the flames to others.

"Is this a demon fire?" Prince Dashi looked at the blue flames, and even the rain could not be extinguished.

Thunder sounded from the sky covered by dark clouds.

Prince Dashi looked at his warrior frightened by the blue flames and roared, "The true god will protect us, rush for me! Destroy this demon fire!"

There were shouts of killing sounds from the army of hundreds of thousands of food, covering the thunder above the sky for a moment.

Facing the 800,000 army ahead, the Tang army above the Potala Palace seemed very calm.

"Rise three feet high!" Gu Qing shouted the order again.

"Rise three feet high!" the messenger shouted.

Hundreds of soldiers were uniformly raised thousands of pyrotechnic tubes three feet high, and Gu Qing shouted: "Let's fire!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

...

Countless incendiary bombs shot out from the fireworks again, exploding in the air, and the rain of fire spread. Songtsen Gampo looked sadly. A very regrettable scene was formed before the Potala Palace. The sky was full of incendiary bombs, and the rain of fire covered the rain in the sky.

Looking at this scene with a wry smile, Songtsen Gampo now understood how terrifying the power of the Tang Dynasty was. Tubo? What should I fight against the Tang Dynasty?

Hurry!

A lightning blew apart the sky and illuminated the battlefield. Below the Potala Palace was a sea of ​​fire hundreds of meters long. Gasoline tanks were constantly throwing down, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

Prince Dashi stood in the central army and looked at the sea of ​​fire, gritting his teeth, not believing that the 800,000 troops could not be filled with the sea of ​​fire! The small Potala Palaces could not be eaten.

The warlike prince of Dashi kicked the warriors of his country, "Run up!"

Another thunder fell, and it was even about to hit the Potala Palace, followed by a huge thunder sound that made people's ears feel deaf.

Grenades, explosives, and incendiary bombs kept falling from the Potala Palace.

In less than half an hour, a mountain of corpses was piled up under the fortress of the Potala Palace.

Seeing that they couldn't take it in one breath, the Indians came to Prince Dashi, "Let our war elephant break through the Potala Palace!"

"Go away!" said the prince of Dashi angrily, "We Dashi is enough!"

"Arrogant!" Songtsen Gampo sneered in a low voice.

The Dashi army continued, and the fire was extinguished by the corpses.

Gu Qing wiped the rain from his face. The rain became heavier and heavier. The fireworks hidden under the bunker were wet and could not be used. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty sacrificed their lives to throw gasoline cans down. If they were climbed into the Potala Palace by the cannibals, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gu Qing looked at the lightning in the sky, and every time he flashed by dozens of large iron needles erected outside the thousand battles, standing near the iron needle was the central army of the 800,000 coalition forces. The location was arranged by Yuchi Gong. Gu Qing didn't understand the arrangement of troops, but Yuchi Gong understood that he knew where the enemy would attack from and what direction would the enemy choose.

The Indians saw that Dashi could not capture the Potala Palace and drove thousands of battle elephants toward the Tang army, and they didn't want to wait! Tianzhu had long been annoyed by the self-righteous and arrogant Dashi Prince.

As the elephant group was sorting out, the Indians were about to prepare for charge. I don’t know why I suddenly felt a palpitation, and thunder rumbled above the sky.

The Indians looked up at the sky, and a thunder fell in front of them in their eyes flashed, and the lightning in the air disappeared again.

The raindrops still hit the body, the army was still charging, and the Indians comforted their fear.

Gu Qing watched as the thunder clouds gathered towards the lightning rods, staring at the changes in the lightning light.

The Indians shouted, and the elephant group was about to move their steps to charge towards the Potala Palace. In an instant, thunder fell into the sky and hit the lightning rod. The entire central army became quiet in an instant, and everyone stopped moving at this moment.

Hurry!

The thunder in the sky fell again.

For a moment, everyone was deaf, and could only see a huge gap made by the black army by thunder, and the lightning scattered along the crowd.

Gu Qing looked at the magnificent scenery in front of him, dozens of thunder lightning lights fell down under the thunder clouds, hitting the lightning rod, like the anger of the Thunder God, heading towards the coalition forces.

The huge thunderstorm was venting, the earth was trembling, and the lightning made everyone temporarily lose their vision through the Potala Palace outside the Thousand Battles.

...

When I opened my eyes again, the battlefield was silent, and those hundred-meter-long iron rods disappeared. The central army of the coalition was densely packed with charred corpses, and there were countless huge pits on the ground. The power of a large area of ​​thunderstorms directly wiped out half of the military power of the 800,000 army. The war elephants died under the thunder before they rushed out. This was the thunderstorm, the most powerful sky thunder.

"Fortunately, it's far away." Gu Qing was also frightened. If there was no lead under the lightning rod to introduce the lightning underground, it would cause people around him to be electrocuted. Moreover, there is a truth that so many people standing next to the lightning rod is like people standing under a tree in a thunderstorm.

People cannot fight against the power of nature, but they can borrow the power of nature, but it is science! Use science to fight.

The army of big food was still weak due to the power caused by the thunderstorm. Gate was pulled up under the fortress of the Potala Palace, and war horses were neighing. Yang Sheng, Su Dingfang, Cheng Chumo, and Yuchi Gong were immediately on his way.

"Kill!" Yuchi Gong shouted.
Chapter completed!