The sky is dark.
In front of the gate of Yiyun Village, flames shot up into the sky, and the crackling sounds made the bandits tremble with fear. If the fire continued like this, the gate of the village would surely be lost.
The barbarians in the distance had grim smiles on their faces. As long as the gate of the village was broken, everyone inside would be dead.
Unexpectedly, the fire was quickly put out and the village gate was opened.
This was a great opportunity for the barbarians. Their goal was to destroy the village gate. Now that the other party had opened the gate on their own initiative, it was time for them to counterattack.
With so many of our fellow tribesmen dead, it’s time for these bandits to pay with blood.
"kill!"
Thousands of barbarians rushed towards the gate of the village, but what awaited them was a powerful high-pressure water jet.
Bang!
The barbarian soldier at the front was hit by the water column and felt like he was slapped by an invisible giant hand. He flew backwards and knocked down the barbarians behind him.
Li Kui laughed loudly, "Come on, you barbarians, let us show you how powerful we are."
As he spoke, he shook the front end of the water hose left and right. The barbarian soldier had never experienced such a scene before and could not imagine that water could have such a strong power.
It was blown to pieces by the high-pressure water jet and couldn't get through at all.
Chi Wushu was stunned. What the hell was this thing? Although their rattan armor was not afraid of water, it could not stop the water from rushing.
He gritted his teeth as he watched the barbarians rolling on the ground.
However, the water hose has limited capacity after all. With so many barbarians rushing over at the same time, there will always be some that slip through the net. Pei Yun turned off the water and threw down the Molotov cocktails on the wall.
Boom boom boom!
A Molotov cocktail exploded on the open ground in front of the village gate and landed on the barbarians. Screams were heard immediately and the barbarians at the rear retreated hastily. Looking at the sea of fire in front of the village gate and their fellow tribesmen screaming inside, they were filled with murderous intent.
The gates of the village had been opened, but they couldn't get through at all.
It was either water or fire, making the village gate not far away look like a natural moat. If they really wanted to rush in, I wonder how much they would have to pay.
Liu Xiao said: "Chief Chi, use the miasma bomb, otherwise we won't be able to get in."
Chi Wushu clenched his fists. The miasma bomb was his trump card. He didn't carry many this time, one for each barbarian. He had thrown out a small half of them during the previous battle with the officers and soldiers, so most of them were left.
He originally thought that there was no need to use miasma bombs to deal with small bandits, so he could save them. After all, miasma bombs are not easy to make.
It seems that it can't be saved now.
Woo——!
Chi Wushu took off the ox horn from his waist and blew it, and immediately all the barbarians retreated.
Then Chi Wushu waved his hand, and some barbarians pushed catapults forward. He was ready to use the catapults to throw miasma bombs into the mountain stronghold.
A thousand miasma bombs were placed on the launcher and smashed towards the wall on the left.
The black miasma bomb whizzed towards him, and Pei Yun's pupils shrank slightly. These barbarians were indeed going to use biological weapons, but he had already been prepared.
“Wear a mask!”
Immediately, everyone in the village put on the gas masks they had obtained long ago.
Bang bang bang!
The miasma bombs hit the wall and exploded in the village, instantly forming dark green smoke that spread in all directions.
Chi Wushu waved his hand again, and suddenly another thousand miasma bombs flew into the village from the right wall.
For a moment, smoke rose up and the miasma formed by two thousand miasma bombs submerged most of the village.
Looking at the mountain stronghold surrounded by miasma, Chi Wushu had a ferocious expression. "Do you really think I can't deal with you bandits? Go to hell!"
Liu Xiao also showed a look of relief on his face. Although he did not escape, he was still very happy to see the bandits destroyed with his own eyes.
He had personally experienced how powerful the miasma bomb was. Although he was not hit, many of the officers and soldiers he brought with him died in the miasma.
This time, Chi Wushu was obviously furious. He threw so many miasma bombs in. Those bandits were doomed to die!
Now they just need to wait for the miasma to dissipate, then they can rush in to see if there are any survivors, and the battle will be over.
I have also avenged the death of the thousand officers and soldiers.
At this moment, inside the mountain stronghold, many bandits gathered in the yard, standing straight, holding explosion-proof shields and Tang swords in their hands, ready to charge out at any time.
Pei Yun also wore a gas mask on his face. It was not because he had foresight and knew that the barbarians would use poison gas, but because when the barbarians attacked for the first time, some of the 600 dead barbarians were carrying miasma bombs.
The outer shells of the miasma bombs were melted by fire, and the miasma inside drifted out, forming mist above the corpses. Afterwards, Pei Yun checked the places where the corpses fell. The color of the ground seemed a little strange, as if it had been corroded by something.
Thinking that the southern barbarians lived in the mountains, the smoke might be poisonous, so he bought a batch of gas masks online.
If Chi Wushu continued to attack the next day and threw miasma bombs, the gas masks would not have arrived by then, and Pei Yun would have had to abandon the village and evacuate from the back mountain. Unfortunately, these barbarians waited for several days before arriving.
Pei Yun had time to slowly teach these bandits how to wear gas masks, which came in handy at this moment.
He wasn't going to sit there and wait for death.
The barbarians have rattan armor, and they have explosion-proof suits. Their equipment is no worse than that of the barbarians, or even better, and they also have sharp weapons like Tang swords.
In addition to the continuous training during this period, the battle formation has been perfected, and it is time to let the bandits fight in actual combat.
At this moment, more than 300 bandits gathered at the gate of the village, ready to give the barbarian soldiers a surprise.
By this time, the sky had completely darkened. Chi Wushu estimated that the miasma should have dissipated, so he ordered his soldiers to advance into the village.
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