Chapter 1477

"Jiamen pass?" Qi Guan frowned and seemed to think of something. He was surprised and said, "Lord, does it mean fire attack?"

Jiang Pengji pointed to the corpses piled up under the city. Some were dead and some could breathe. However, they were seriously injured and probably survived. She said, "although there is no dry wood nearby to help burn, these corpses are not easy to extinguish."

After thinking about it, Jiang Pengji only had this guess.

She didn't know whether she guessed right or not, but it was good to take precautions.

Qi Guan asked him not to delay and immediately ordered him to do it. Although the reaction was fast enough, he still couldn't catch up with the changes in the battlefield. Nie Liang did not immediately withdraw his troops. Instead, he chose to fight and retreat, slowly trying to maintain order and reduce casualties as much as possible.

When the two armies fight, they also pay attention to retreat.

If one side is defeated and runs away regardless of turning around, it basically needs to rest, because if the military array is chaotic, the enemy can take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack. Especially when meeting a militant like Jiang Pengji, even if she is a general guarding the pass, she will lead her troops out of the pass to pursue and beat the water dog.

How can we reduce casualties and deter the enemy from pursuing?

Naturally, only by sending people to entangle the enemy, delay time, fight and withdraw at the same time, and maintain the army formation in order to reduce losses.

Exposing your back to the enemy without taking any precautions is tantamount to giving your life to the enemy.

Nie Liang naturally wouldn't make such a mistake. While they evacuated, the arrow rain on the city wall didn't stop.

The enemy under the city slowly retreated more than ten feet away, but Jiang Pengji did not dare to take it lightly, but her eyebrows twisted deeper.

"A small fire attack is no respect."

Nie Liang looked at the wall from a distance. Although he could not see who was standing on it, he was sure that Jiang Pengji was as concerned about the front-line war as he was.

Of course, he remembered yesterday's humiliation. Today, he pretended to test the depth of the enemy in order to find a place for himself.

Unfortunately, Jiang Pengji was too cautious and cleaned up the mountains near Zhanjiang pass early in the morning.

If not, the fire might surround the whole Zhanjiang pass.

It's a southeast wind today. The wind is not strong. It's just good for Nie Liang.

Thousands of archers shot the ignited arrows at the corpses under the city. Wave after wave, no arrow could reach the wall pier.

Some unknown soldiers couldn't help laughing. What's the use of shooting rockets at the dead?

Jiang Pengji's face was dignified, because she smelled a familiar pungent smell from the wind, which was easy to ignore if she didn't smell it carefully.

Both sides used rockets during the war, so that the smoke of gunpowder was thick near the battlefield, some corpses were unlucky, and the clothes and corpses burned. Under the cover of this smell, the smell of black oil, fire oil and sulfur is easy to be ignored.

Jiang Pengji looked down from the city wall and looked around. After a while, she found that the clothes worn by a group of enemy corpses above were strange, and some soldiers were wrapped with dry firewood that could support combustion. These dry firewood were bound with linen soaked in black oil.

The scene of the battle between the two armies is very chaotic. Neither the war supervisors nor the soldiers on the front line will pay attention to this, which is easy to ignore.

"This Nie Liang -"

Jiang Pengji clenched her fist.

On the other hand, Sun Wen, who supervised the war, also found that the burning speed of the corpses under the city was abnormal. It was almost a few breaths. The small flame turned into a sky fire and spread rapidly. If the walls of Zhanjiang pass were not piled up with huge stones, the fire would burn up.

Seeing Zhanjiang pass in the distance surrounded by orange flames, Nie Liang's depressed mood eased slightly.

"Zishun, send someone to investigate which General Liu Xi promoted vigorously after the war."

In the battlefield, several stone throwing vehicles can be destroyed in a very short time. Such archery can be regarded as brave wherever it is placed. It can not be said that he will become the main general and lead the army to kill the enemy, but he will not be unknown. It is impossible that Jiang Pengji will not praise her for her meritorious service.

Nie Liang only needs to send someone to pay attention to who is praised for promotion, and can basically lock the target.

Wei Ying whispered in response. He saw that Nie Liang's face was better and his mood was more relaxed.

"One thing we should also pay attention to is that the riprap truck under Liu Xi's account is obviously superior to us and has extraordinary power."

Nie Liang's feint was not only to get back the field, but also to find out the details of the enemy and see what cards they had. When the other party showed the riprap truck, he didn't care, but soon found that the projection frequency and distance of the riprap truck on the square city were much higher than his own. If we didn't discover this until the decisive battle, we would be caught off guard by the enemy, and now we can make up for it.

Wei Xuan said, "Liu Xi attached great importance to the children of Mohism and respected the scholars who came from Mohism. It was expected that the power of the riprap truck was great. I was just worried that they had hidden other killing tricks besides the riprap truck."

Nie Liang asked him, "did not send out the eyeliner to the relevant news?"

"Liu Xi is very careful in his work and strict in baggage. Whoever needs to enter and produce a token and register his name is not able to find out more about our eyes." Wei Xuan shook his head regretfully and said, "however, before Liu Xi grew up a few years ago, the minister left a hand and ordered several dead men to sneak into Dongqing. They seem to have gained a lot and are secretly catching up with him -"

Nie Liangdao, "Zishun is more thoughtful."

Wei Xuan shook his head and sighed, "no, it's just because of Chen's third brother."

"The one named Weici?"

Nie Liang still remembers Wei CI. After all, there are few men with such grace in the world. It's an impressive person.

Speaking of it, Wei CI can be regarded as Nie Liang's half life-saving benefactor.

Had it not been for Wei Ci to feel his pulse, Nie Liang might have found that he had been manipulated before he died.

"The Lord selected by Zixiao, even if his appearance is not obvious, there is always something outstanding inside, so he has to guard against it."

If Jiang Pengji knew the news, she might be angry for a while?

In fact, Jiang Pengji is very grumpy now.

The fire spread very fast. Even if Qi Guan asked to send someone to fetch water, Nie Liang ignited with black oil and other things, and thousands of bodies were burning underneath, which could not be put out by manpower. A little more annoying, the enemy soldiers climbed the ladder for the last time, secretly punctured the bag containing black oil and let the black oil go down the wall. When a fire broke out on the corpses below, the flame ignited the black oil on the city wall, and the flame climbed up from below and spread to the towers and watchtowers on the city wall. For a moment, everyone was quite embarrassed.

Rao was so angry that Jiang Pengji could only restrain her anger and ordered people to transfer the wounded soldiers and stone throwing vehicles on the city wall.

Qi guanrang couldn't help it any longer. He asked Jiang Pengji to leave half and half.