Chapter 1082 Pour the oil, pour it quietly(1/2)
Above the long steps, there are traces of fire and blood.
The sun gradually shifted, and it was afternoon.
But Li Feng Wuyou said that when you persist until the night, the third fortification will remain unabated, and it will be a long time.
The tincture oil burns out and the long-level fire is extinguished.
Yan Lin and others were ready after the third fortification.
The only thing I can be thankful for now is that when the turmeric oil burns, the people below cannot continue to attack, which delays a lot of time.
Faced with all this, Xia Ao did not say a word anymore.
All his methods and strategies have been used up.
In such a monotonous terrain, there are no more methods available, so it is the easiest and most effective: to take steady steps.
The measures he had taken before were both, which seemed to have failed, but in fact, it was not the case.
He succeeded, but at the last moment, he was stopped by Feng Wuyou's endless tricks.
The defense line that retreats higher and higher is a clear proof of this matter.
Feng Wuyou seems to have many methods, but every time she uses one, her means is one less, and at the same time, her living space is also compressed by one point.
As he told his soldiers, it was not them who defeated him, but Feng Wuyou.
As long as he sticks to this strategy, he continues to attack steadily.
At most, his men would definitely be able to step onto the top of the long stairs! After rectifying the team, Xia Ao did not hesitate and ordered an attack again.
The mood of the people in Fengyu Tower has been comforted by Xia Ao's previous analysis.
Morale is to inspire people, but when it is useless, correct and convincing analysis will play its role.
I have to say that Xia Ao is definitely a good player in leading troops.
If he had not met Feng Wuyou, if Feng Wuyou really followed Xiao Jinglan and Helanjiu to leave the temple, then the temple at this time would probably have already flowed into a river of blood.
At this time, Nanyue will definitely fall into turmoil and chaos due to the death of the little emperor.
Even if Helanjiu has woken up, it will take time to clean up such chaos.
What's more, who knows if Xia Ao has any other backup plan?
Everyone in Fengyu Tower formed a formation and attacked up again.
“How much oil do we have?”
Feng Wuyou turned his head to look at Qianxin.
"There are more than ten barrels."
Qianxin replied, and immediately asked, "Empress, do you want another burn?"
Although the flame did not cause much damage, it was very impactful from a visual point of view. At least, it made the soldiers on the temple excited a lot.
"Some tricks can only be used once."
Feng Wuyou shook his head: "If you don't burn it, they won't be fooled even if they burn it."
It was just that they had achieved some results when they were not prepared. At this time, everyone was watching face to face. They had just burned another game, and they were naturally prepared and ignited the fire. Naturally, these people would jump out of the long steps early, and they had no effect at all. They were just a waste of work and were really delaying the time.
Even time may not be delayed, because they can use explosives to open the way and come up from both sides.
Those mechanisms in the forest cannot withstand the explosion of explosives.
"Pour the oil down."
Feng Wuyou’s way.
"Empress?"
Qianxin was surprised, didn’t he just say that he would not burn it?
Why did you pour the oil down again?
“Oil is not something that can only be burned.”
Feng Wuyou said, "Don't go."
Although Qianxin was puzzled, she had always been absolutely obedient to Feng Wuyou in major matters.
This kind of obedience is not blind, but is cultivated through actual combat time and time again.
She knew that listening to Feng Wuyou was absolutely right.
She was commanding people and was about to do this, but Feng Wuyou called her again and whispered: "Drop quietly, don't be discovered."
Qianxin was stunned, and Feng Wuyou smiled and said, "Go, think about a solution, how to fall quietly."
Qianxin thought about it while he reached Yan Lin's side.
When Yan Lin saw her carrying oil, she couldn't help but frown and said, "Why are you still carrying oil?"
Those people won't be fooled."
Like Feng Wuyou, he also knew very well that this trick could only be used once, but it would not work the second time.
Qianxin said, "You told the Empress to go, it was the Empress who asked me to do this."
If it were someone else, Yan Lin already felt that it was the man who was directing blindly, but if Feng Wuyou had replaced him, the experience of slapping in the face again and again made him instinctively restrain this idea, just glanced at Feng Wuyou.
Feng Wuyou smiled slightly and nodded.
It seems that it was the Empress's idea.
Yan Lin didn't understand why, but since Feng Wuyou asked to do this, it would be absolutely right to do it.
Just as he was about to pick up a jar and pour the oil down, Qianxin hurriedly grabbed him.
“Who asked you to pick up the jar?
The Empress gave the order to fall quietly.”
quietly?
Yan Lin frowned, wouldn’t he just pour some oil?
Why do you have to fall quietly?
Besides, why did this thing fall quietly?
Qianxin pouted and said, "You should think of a solution quickly. The Empress said that you should not let the people below notice it."
So, even they carried the oil can down, they were hidden in the arrow basket.
Yan Lin also had a difficult time.
Their fortifications were extremely simple to repair, just a row of bags lined up in front of them with wet soil.
Feng Wuyou also said that this is mainly to withstand the power of the explosion of the gunpowder jar.
But because the fortifications are simple, no matter what action is done, it is easy to be seen at the foot of the mountain.
And pouring oil outside must be carried outside the fortification. It is really not easy to not be noticed by the people below.
As he thought about it, Qianxin's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Without, why do we have to fall down? Let it flow on its own?"
Spread by yourself?
Yan Lin looked at Qianxin in confusion, and saw that she had squatted down, took out a small dagger and poked the bottom bag of soil.
The soil wrapped in the cloth bag was not strong and was immediately pierced.
Qianxin’s original intention was to poke a small passage out of the bottom, and then put the oil tank here, allowing the oil inside to flow downwards.
But when she poked it, she was stunned. The cloth bag was covered with soil. Although she stretched out the dagger to penetrate, the soil inside immediately leaked out, blocking the small passage she had built with the dagger tightly, and the oil could not flow out at all.
"This won't work, you have to change your approach."
Yan Lin smiled.
He understood what Qianxin meant, but Qianxin had insufficient hands-on experience in these things, so he could not make a good design.
He immediately asked him to cut a few bamboo branches of varying thickness from the trees on both sides.
First, cut the thick one into oblique mouths to facilitate oil pouring, and then use bamboo branches to make a rough tube on the other side.
The opening end of the pipe is the thickest, and there is no seal. When it reaches the thin end, it is only the thickness of a little finger. The opening is sharpened and poked out from the bag containing the soil, leaving only a small opening outside.
In this way, the oil jar is tilted at a certain angle, and the oil flows in a line on the thickest inclined side of the bamboo tube, along the pipe connected one by one, flowing to the outside of the earthwork, and dripping bit by bit, flowing onto the long steps.
More than a dozen such bamboo tubes were made in a row, covering the long steps from left to right, and oil poured behind each tube.
This single tube looks like there is not much oil, but the number of tubes combined is quite large.
These oils first soaked the first level long level, and then flowed downward, second level, and third level.
While the long-stage flames were still burning and the Fengyu Tower below was still being trimmed, the oil began to spread downwards.
There is also a long distance from the second fortification to the third fortification. It is impossible to arrive quickly if you flow so slowly.
To be continued...