Chapter 1473

It's just an explosive bag. No matter how powerful it is, the damage is limited. Its strength lies in the fact that the spark generated during the instant explosion will instantly ignite the black oil flowing to the ground, and then there will be a scene of fire everywhere.

The raging fire burned up, launched a scorching heat and burned rapidly.

Caught off guard, or didn't realize the power of this thing at all, so that many people squatted on the ground covered with black oil and observed what it was. When the fire ignited, it ignited these places in an instant, turning them into a sea of fire.

Some of the soldiers and civilians who are still watching the excitement are accidentally contaminated with black oil. At the moment, they have become combustion aids. They are swallowed up by the flame in an instant. If they want to escape, they have no time to go.

"Come on, put out the fire!"

The sudden fire fell into the eyes of the army and the people, and the shouts came one after another. Countless basins filled with clear water poured over the black oil. The result is that the fire is not reduced, on the contrary, the flame is bigger. Without knowing the characteristics of black oil at all, the Rossi people do not know that water can not extinguish black oil. On the contrary, it can only help its fire get bigger and bigger.

The fire is burning into the sky and can't be restrained. You can see it clearly even in the five-star army camp more than ten miles away.

Looking at the flames rising in the sky, many soldiers were frightened. They thought the measures taken by the Ross people would give them a headache and even had to give up the siege. But who would have thought that as soon as king Wunan made a move, he did not bother to ignite the fire in the city.

Thinking that the city gate is closed and there are nearly Zhang or even several Zhang deep trenches outside, it is tantamount to cutting off the road of running away. In this way, isn't it tantamount to self binding? This really responds to that sentence. He lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot.

"No, it's raining." when the soldiers of the five-star army were still waiting to see the excitement, suddenly some soldiers felt something and shouted.

"Yes, it's going to rain. Oh, the rose people in the city are really lucky." many soldiers sighed and looked sad when they thought that rain should extinguish the fire.

In Moscow, although water can't put out the burning fire, countless people are still trying. It seems that they don't know what to do otherwise. Even if the fire did not abate, they were still repeating the work of carrying water.

Until it began to rain in the sky and became bigger and bigger, the Ross people were excited. They knelt down on the ground one by one and shouted thanks to the gods. Obviously, they thought it was the gods who saw that they were in danger, so they helped them.

But such expectations soon turned into loss. Because even if the rain falls on the black oil, it can't be put out, and the fire is still burning, which seems to laugh at their ignorance and stupidity.

"It's over, it's over." countless people and soldiers sat on the ground with a look of despair. They really can't think of any good way to put out the fire. They can only let it burn and wait for the black oil to survive after it has exhausted its strength.

Although such a big noise was only burning in the east of the city, it still attracted the onlookers of the people of the whole city. They all watched with lingering fear, looking helpless and worried about the future.

Ivan also stood in the crowd and looked carefully. His face was very bad, even a little gloomy.

He calculated everything and created countless troubles so that the five-star army could not attack the city. In this way, they could not help themselves. What he had to do during this period was to train the soldiers. As long as he had an elite in hand, he did not kill a path of blood or even defeat the Han army when the other party was slack in besieging the city.

But all these beautiful ideas were interrupted by the sudden fire.

Although Moscow is big enough to burn here, it needs a lot of fire oil, which can not be done in a day. But if there is no way to deal with it, if it continues like this, the morale of the military must be lax and the morale of the people will be unstable. In this way, how can we train elite soldiers?

A strong fortress may also be opened from the inside. Even Ivan had thought about whether the capitulationists would take the opportunity to jump out. If so, I'm afraid it would be more terrible than the fire. "It seems that we should hurry up our actions." Ivan couldn't help talking silently about what he had secretly prepared.

The fire was finally extinguished, but it was not who extinguished it, but the natural appearance after the oil burned out.

Afterwards, the fire killed more than 300 people and burned thousands of people, including nearly 1000 houses and countless materials. This is only the first fire. If the Han army comes so suddenly every day, it can be imagined that in the long run, I'm afraid Moscow will be defeated.

The fire went out, the rain stopped, and the next day was a sunny day. In the morning, the hot-air balloon appeared over Moscow again, and then barrels of fire oil fell from the sky. This time, the landing point was not the dilapidated east city, but the West City District, where the rich lived.

The barrel still fell from the sky, and the fire was still fierce after a loud explosion. Countless rich people were forced out of their homes with a look of despair on their faces.

Knowing that the water can't be destroyed, all we do is watch all this happen from a distance. The feeling that we can't do anything is helpless. Nikovsky also stood among the crowd and watched the scene of the raging fire. His mind was making a quick decision.

Although his home is in the city center, not in Xicheng District, the two fires did not cause any loss to him, but no one knows where the fire will burn after the hot-air balloons come tomorrow. When he thought of the ancestral property that several generations of people had struggled to obtain in the house, if it could not be guaranteed, he would be of no use, and his efforts over the years would be transformed into a moment, he could no longer calm down. He knew what he should do.

In my mind, I couldn't help thinking of the last few words Yang Chendong said to him. He seemed to have the direction of life.

Under the two fires, people in Moscow were in danger.

The people who have been burned by fire are no more sad than the death of their hearts. Those who have not been patronized by the fire are trembling. No one knows what their luck will be tomorrow?

At this time of panic, nikov came to the house of General Peter. As people of the same family, they have a common ancestor. They are connected by blood and support each other. In order to ensure their own interests, they also need to work together from time to time to do some great things.

This time nikov came to do great things, that is to persuade Peter to rebel on the battlefield.

Although the word did not exist at that time, what they did was such a thing.

Peter, as one of the three generals of the Principality of Ross, is not angry and self powerful. His perennial military career has made him develop an upper atmosphere. When he saw nikov's visit, he first frowned. Obviously, he guessed some possibility. Then he sighed and sat there without talking.

When he entered the hall, nikov had been paying attention to Peter's reaction. When he saw the other party sigh heavily, he was happy in his heart. He did not believe that the other party would not know what he was doing, because he had disclosed some information in advance. Many times under the temptation, the other party is righteous words to refuse themselves, but this time, without waiting for their own opening, they have sighed and bowed their heads. Doesn't this mean that the other party's mind has been shaken?

Peter is a senior general in the army and has the command of 50000 cavalry in a city gate. Persuading this person will be of great help to the implementation of the next plan. On the contrary, without the support of this person, even if he gets the help of some other dignitaries, they can gather up very limited forces. If they want to turn over in the city, it will be as difficult as heaven.

He slowly sat down opposite Peter. The smart nikov didn't talk about business immediately, but sighed the same way and said, "I've heard about you. The loss at home must be very serious. Don't worry, I've asked someone to send 20000 liang of silver and some food to your family. There's no problem if I want to hold on for a while."

Peter was unlucky for the two arsons. His home was in the power center in Xicheng District. There was a fire at home. Although some preparations were made and the personnel withdrew safely, there was no time to move away and burned a lot of things at home.

It doesn't matter if he loses something at ordinary times. Anyway, he is a senior general in the army and doesn't lack any silver. He just spends money to buy it. But now Moscow has been closed, and all things are used less, which can't be bought with money.

In this case, sending some food in the past is like sending charcoal in the snow. It can save people's lives. Peter must also accept this feeling.

"Many... Thank you." Peter slowly raised his head and thanked nekov.

"We are all connected by blood, so there's no need to say more polite words." nikov smiled first. But then his face slowly sank, "it's just that this is not the way. What should we do if things are burned next time? Such passive defense will not last long."

Why didn't Peter know that these words made sense? But what can he do? Is there really a defection uprising? It is really difficult for him to betray the blind Archduke. After all, he can be today because of the kindness of others.