Master of Untold Daos

Chapter 12 Fire

Chen Ming smiled and looked at the distant light, which was the torch that the other army lit up. For a moment, like the stars lit up in the night sky, the stars lit up, like a red sea of stars. The fire, dense and numb, endless, as the tide turned towards them.

The generals glanced at each other and unconsciously extended their hands to hold the knife, but the hands of the knife trembled slightly.

Wang Meng looked at the calm and complacent statement, not knowing where Chen's confidence came from. Although Chen Meng was in the country, it was impossible to kill all the enemies here by himself in any case.

Chen Ming looked at the commanding officer who was standing on the high platform with two torches in his arms. “Tiger Guard, stay put, others, stay put, wait for my order. ”

Chen Ming climbed onto the platform, and stood on a three-tall platform, looking at the enemy army in the distance, 100,000 people, that's a concept. If it was a dense forest in the day, it might not seem shocking, because the enemy was hiding in the dense forest, but during the night, they were holding the torch high, it was like a sea, and if that sea was made up, it was a sword and a shower.

The commander looked at the dense and numb enemy and swallowed a sip of spit and trembled slightly.

Chen Ming waited quietly for the Night Eagle to return. To be honest, he would not have waited too long. If the enemy was allowed to approach the place for five miles, he would have ordered the fire even if the Night Eagle had not returned.

After a minute of waiting, he rushed out of the forest a group of black killers with white cloth strapped to their arms. Chen Ming smiled. The enemy was still 10 miles away. There was a big river blocking him. I'd like to see where you can escape.

Chen Ming shouted loudly: “If it is an enemy siege, one must not be spared! ”

The commander is stunned. No, there are 100,000 troops on the other side. We are 30,000 troops. This is called a breakthrough. This is called a massacre.

Not only is the preacher stupid, but so are the other generals.

It's over. My whole life, I fell into the hands of His Highness the Prince. My wife, like a flower, was afraid to run away with someone else.

Then Chen Mingfaintly said: "Pass the word, use the siege car to fire the fiery oil to King Jiang's Mausoleum and set the mountain on fire! ”

Wang Meng was stunned. The original son was prepared to attack with fire. Wang Meng arched his hand: “Your Highness, the dense forests around here are endless. There is enough ground for one-fifth of the Yan Nation. If this fire goes down, I fear that one-fifth of it will turn into a fire, countless deaths and injuries, involving the people, at least millions, even tens of millions, and after that, this land will become deserted and grassless. This plan is too poisonous. ”

Chen Ming shook his head and said: “Except for Kang Wang Mausoleum, no other place can burn. Have you forgotten that logging belt? How do you start a fire without trees? ”

Wang Meng just stood still, how can no wood burn? How can no wood burn?

The King Jiang Mausoleum is surrounded by a great river, which cannot be ignited, but the only gourd mouth that can be ignited is cut out a logging belt.

Wang Meng was really tempted at this time, “His Highness the Prince divinely counts. He had plans long ago, and he was humbled and dull. ”

Bang

Bang

Bang

Dozens of attack vehicles fired a can of burning oil tank into the jungle, the dead leaves above the ground were instantly lit, the fire spread instantly, ignited a large tree, then set fire several heights, the fire began to spread towards the surrounding area, where the fierce flame burned, and lit that piece.

But for a moment, the entire perimeter of King Jiang's Mausoleum was already a flaming sea.

Naturally, it is impossible for the fire to spread towards the great river, nor towards the logging belt without trees, but only towards the mausoleum of King Kang.

The fierce fire shines on all sides, like the flame of the sky, the surrounding light is like daylight, the trees are burning in the fire, this area is the dense forest, the trees are constant, the fire together, a flame is in the range of square length, and the flame is burning more and more intense, so that the dense flame, the temperature of even the moisture-rich trees, is also lit at this moment, the original fire, spreads instantly.

At this time, the generals only understood what Chen meant. They never thought that Chen would actually attack with fire. In this dense forest, fire is indeed the best tactic, but it is also the most losing tactic. It can indeed destroy all enemy forces, but it is to spread the fire to the entire Yan Nation one-fifth of the land, to destroy 100,000 people, but it buried tens of millions of people and one-fifth of the land.

But now, they don't have that concern, because the fire can't even burn them here, and where they are, it's a logging belt!

And when the fire started, the fire was not big enough to spread beyond the three lengths. By the time the fire could spread beyond the three lengths, the trees near the logging belt had been burned clean and there were no more fires.

A general starts rubbing his hands in friction, always ready to harvest his warfare, waiting for an enemy who wants to break through to die.

Instead of worrying about their flowery wives running off with people, they started thinking about how much military work they could get.

Chen Ming pulled out the Soo-Wang sword behind him, placed it in front of him, gently jumped on the Soo-Wang sword, and flew to the fire before asking: “Where is Tiger Guard? ”

Thirty tigers and guards Qiqi stepped out with their own flying swords and followed Ming's back. Ming drank: “Together, even though he has 100,000 troops, he can only be turned into a dead soul. What needs to be solved now is that they sent inbound practitioners to stop the spread of the fire, build a merit industry, kill enemy kung fu. At this time, wait, can you follow me to kill the enemy? ”

Thirty tiger guard's excited face was slightly red, and he drank loudly: "As His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pointed out by his sword, I wait to seal Jiang with blood! ”

Chen Ming laughed. “Fine, let me, kill him! ”

Stepping on the sword and flying straight into the sea of fire, he stated that he was ahead of the horse, but did not support the body power at all, avoiding these lights. He wanted to try the effect of the painful cultivation of Kungfu Kung.

The fire spread to him, but he was protected by a force of qi and blood in his body, and the flame could not hurt him at all.

Once Chen Ming was happy, the flame could not hurt him, so he did not need to waste his powers to protect himself, but the enemy did not have such treatment. This eliminated each other. Here, he entered the fourth realm of China, and Chen was sure of World War I!

Lin Li, shouting the killing sound converged in his ear, stating that he was only feeling very happy, his heart was very proud, in this situation, when killing!

Chen Ming stepped on the sword, and the fire and wind swept around him. As the King of Fire came, the general and the sergeant looked at the white figure who stepped on the sword in the flame and unconsciously raised a reverence.

100,000 soldiers, burning the sky, whoever dares to cross the sword immediately, only His Highness the Prince!