But at this time, the second jar of kerosene was ready to go on the catapult.
This time, Liu Feng aimed at a wooden shed in the camp where food and supplies were stored.
After Liu Feng's repeated adjustments, the error of the catapult would not be greater than half a meter at such a short distance.
With a creaking sound.
The second crisp sound was particularly harsh in the dark night.
Soon, the kerosene jar broke on the frame of the straw hut.
Now the patrolling Northern Barbarian spies realized the seriousness of the problem.
Rushing to the torch nearby, the patrolling spy lit the torch and looked at the black liquid.
He reached out and touched it, sniffed it, and suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He retreated hastily and immediately started shouting in the camp.
And precisely, their panic was the order for the archers to attack.
Not long after, more than twenty rockets flew towards the Northern Barbarians' camp through the gaps between the towering ancient trees.
The two barrels of kerosene that had just flown out were the fuse. They sprayed it along the way, and as the rain of arrows fell, several places in the camp caught fire.
With the guidance of the rocket, Liu Feng calmly prepared the kerosene. This time the target was the center of the camp.
This is a converging point of a circular water source, and we cannot give them the opportunity to get water to put out the fire.
With a snap, kerosene sprayed around the water source and was quickly covered by fire.
The sleepy barbarians who had just come out of the tent were frightened by the scene before them and were at a loss as to what to do. The raging sea of fire made them feel as if they were in a dream.
Lin Xiaoxi, who was guarding the mountain pass, counted the number of times the kerosene fell. When the fifth can of kerosene exploded into a sea of fire, she decisively led her men to charge.
"Brothers, kill them..."
The three tanks worked together and advanced in an orderly manner from the open space in the valley towards the camp, blocking the Northern Barbarian army in the valley.
The Northern Barbarian commander in the camp soon discovered this situation. He reacted quickly, reorganizing the troops and arranging defenses.
But his wishful thinking was wrong.
Just as hundreds of soldiers gathered, a sound of breaking air was heard in the sky.
Bang...
As the sound fell, it directly hit two Northern Barbarian soldiers.
The object that flew past was still wet and splashed on his face.
I reached out and touched it, and instantly felt sick to death.
"this……"
“This is shit….”
The gathered Northern Barbarian soldiers were all covered with this stuff to some extent, and they scattered around one by one. They suppressed the urge to vomit and rushed to the water source and the water bucket.
The scene was extremely chaotic. People wanted to wash off the dirt on their bodies and rinse their mouths, but the situation became even more out of control due to the scramble.
"Brother Liu, my brothers are all good fighters."
"Isn't it inappropriate for me to keep doing this?"
Zhai Rang was very dissatisfied.
"Really? Didn't you say you'd stay somewhere safe?"
Zhai Rang was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Liu Feng laughed: "If you really want to do that, then there are plenty of opportunities."
More and more barbarians were tortured by the mixture of feces and urine thrown by Liu Feng.
There was no clean place left in their camp.
Seeing that his own people had been thrown into disarray, the barbarian commander made a prompt decision.
Lead everyone to face the enemy head-on.
However, the area occupied by the camp was too small. It was only a tiny space to begin with, and now with all the people gathered together and the sky was pitch black, it became even more crowded with everyone rushing in.
The scene became even more chaotic.
Seeing that the barbarians had given up on putting out the fire, Liu Feng ordered the archers to aim at the barbarians who were trying to rush out.
Under Liu Feng's training, Wang Dian and his companions have all become sharpshooters, able to hit the target accurately from a hundred paces away.
As soon as the Northern Barbarian spies showed their heads, they were hit by an arrow.
A series of attacks made the Northern Barbarian army dizzy.
After repeated attacks, and with the exit completely blocked by tanks and armored vehicles, the morale of the Northern Barbarians is now low and they are on the brink of despair.
Under such repeated attacks, many Northern Barbarian spies have lost the will to resist.
They had only one thought, to rush out of the valley and escape.
They were awakened from their deep sleep in the middle of the night, burned by fire, and shot by arrows, so many people were so panicked that they couldn't pick up their weapons or put on their armor.
Only when they rushed to the valley entrance did they realize what despair was. Three huge chariots blocked their way. They had never seen such chariots before. They were completely invincible.
A few people bravely wanted to rush forward, but they were wrong. As soon as they climbed onto the tank, they were taken away by the people hiding inside.
Those who didn't believe in evil continued to attack, but the result was always the same. They were either killed by the steel knives embedded in the outside of the chariot, or killed by the people hiding in the chariot.
The Northern Barbarian soldiers did not give up. Since they could not go up alone, they went up in groups of three or five. They teamed up and used their strength to remove the steel knives from the outside of the tank.
Some of them seized the opportunity and caught the steel knife sticking out from the inside, thinking that they could flip over the tank and escape successfully.
But it sounds good to think about it, but the reality is very skinny. Even if the steel knife on the outside of the tank is gone and a steel knife sticking out from the inside is stuck, so what? The interior of the tank can accommodate three people.
This man's steel knife was stuck, and his companions immediately came to his aid, causing the Northern Barbarian soldiers on the tank to die.
This was also Liu Feng's prediction before the battle. If he only relied on the steel knife on the outside of the tank to attack, it would definitely not be perfect, so he hid three soldiers inside.
With their sneak attacks and support, the effect was indeed excellent.
In addition, there were not many war horses in the Northern Barbarian camp, and there was a lack of strong cavalry charge capabilities, so it was impossible to break out of the chariots.
The commander in the rear finally rushed to the front of the tank, angrily scolded the northern barbarian soldiers who were in disarray, and ordered them to charge towards the mountains on both sides.
The commander was not stupid. Although the successive attacks seemed to have great destructive power, they were all just a lot of noise with little impact, so he concluded that there were not many people who launched the sneak attack.
With the command, the advantage of the Northern Barbarian soldiers was immediately apparent. They used their hands and feet to climb up the mountain among the exposed tree roots. Soon, thirty or forty people had climbed up.
"You go, now is your time to make a difference."
Liu Feng looked at Zhai Rang and said a few simple words.
Archers are crucial, especially since Wang Dian and his men have limited attack power with their bows, and they are relatively close to the enemy camp. He has spent a lot of effort to train these nine people, and they are his true confidants, so he must protect them.
When Zhai Rang saw the enemy climbing up, he chuckled. After holding back for so long, he could finally see blood. Zhai Rang was very excited, and an unprecedented light flashed in his eyes.
He is quite strong and skilled in martial arts, and his subordinates are all old men with amazing fighting ability and rich combat experience.
After pulling out his machete, Phantom pointed forward and a few words popped out.
"Brothers, follow me and kill..."
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