Master of Untold Daos: Twelve fires start

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Chen Ming smiled and looked at the distant fire. It was a torch lit by the opponent's army. In an instant, the stars lit up in the night sky, like a sea of ​​red stars. The flames, densely packed, boundless, used toward them like a tide.

The generals looked at each other and unconsciously reached out to hold the knife, but the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

Wang Meng looked at Chen Ming, who was calm and composed. He didn't know where Chen Ming's confidence came from. Although Chen Ming entered the Dao realm, Chen Ming couldn't kill all the enemies here alone anyway.

Chen Ming looked at the mission officer standing on the high platform holding two torches, and said lightly: "The tiger is guarded, standing by, the others, standing there, waiting for my order."

Chen Ming ascended to the high platform, stood on the high platform three feet high, and looked at the enemy army in the distance. One hundred thousand people. What kind of concept is that? If it is a dense forest during the day, it may not seem shocked, because the enemy is hidden In the dense forest, but in the night, they hold the torch high, it is like a sea, and the sea is composed of swords, guns and swords.

The messenger looked at the densely packed enemy army, swallowed his saliva, and trembled slightly.

Chen Ming quietly waited for the return of Nighthawk. To be honest, he would not wait too long. If the enemy were allowed to approach this place for five miles, even if Nighthawk hadn't returned, he would order the fire.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, a group of black-clothed killers with white cloth strips on their arms rushed out of the dense forest. Chen Ming smiled. The enemy army was still ten miles away, and there was a big river blocking it. I wanted See, where you can escape.

Chen Ming shouted loudly: "Send the order, if the enemy breaks through, absolutely can't let one go!"

The messenger was stunned. No, the other party has a hundred thousand army, so we have an army of 30,000. The enemy army is called a breakthrough. Isn't this called a massacre?

Not only was the messenger stupid, but also the other generals.

It's over. I've been planted in the hands of His Royal Highness in my whole life. My wife, who is like a flower, is afraid to run away with others.

Then Chen Ming said indifferently: "Pass the fate, use a siege truck to launch fierce kerosene to King Jiang's Mausoleum and set the mountain on fire!"

Wang Meng was stunned. It turned out that the son was going to attack with fire. Wang Meng handed his hands over and said: "His son, you can’t, this is attached

The nearby dense forests are endless, with a full one-fifth of the territory of the Yan Kingdom. If this fire goes down, I am afraid that one-fifth will become a sea of ​​flames, and countless deaths and injuries will affect the people, at least Millions, or even tens of millions, and from then on, this piece of land will become a barren land, where no grass will grow. This plan is really too vicious. "

Chen Ming shook his head, and said, "Except for King Jiang’s Mausoleum, no other places can be burned. Have you forgotten that logging belt? If there are no trees, how can I catch fire?"

Wang Meng was stunned, how did Wumu burn? How to burn without wood?

The Mausoleum of King Jiang is surrounded by a big river. The big river cannot catch fire, but the only gourd mouth that can catch fire is cut out of a logging belt.

Wang Meng was really convinced at this time, "His Royal Highness has a brilliant plan, he has already planned, and he is humble and dull."

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Dozens of siege vehicles launched a burning canister of fierce fire, and fell into the jungle. The dead leaves on the ground were instantly ignited, and the fire spread instantly, igniting large trees and then burning. There was a flame several feet high, and the fire began to spread towards the surrounding area. Wherever the violent flame burned, it ignited that piece.

For a while, the entire periphery of King Jiang’s Tomb was already in flames.

Naturally, the fire cannot spread towards the big river, nor can it spread towards the logging belt without trees, it can only burn towards the Tomb of King Jiang.

The violent fire shining in all directions, like the flames of burning the sky, illuminates the surroundings like the day, and the trees are creaking in the fire. This area is originally dense forest, the trees are endless, and the fire together, one The group of flames has a radius of several meters, and it burns more and more intensely. Such a dense flame, the temperature has long been extraordinary, even the trees rich in moisture are lit at this moment, setting a prairie fire. Spread instantly.

At this time, the generals understood what Chen Ming meant. They never thought that Chen Ming would actually use fire attack. In this dense forest, fire attack is indeed the best tactic, but it is also the worst. His tactics can indeed wipe out the enemy's army, but it is to spread the fire to one-fifth of the country of Yan, destroying 100,000 people, but ruining tens of millions of people and one-fifth of the country.

But now, they don’t have any

I am worried, because the fire can't burn them here. They are in a logging belt!

And when the fire started, the fire was not big at first, and it spread less than three feet away. When the fire could spread beyond three feet away, the trees near the logging belt had been burned clean and there was no fire. Up.

One by one, the generals started gearing up, ready to reap their exploits, waiting for the enemies who wanted to break through to come and die.

They no longer worry about their flowery wife running away, but start to think about how much military merit they can get.

Chen Ming pulled out the Su Wang Sword behind him, placed it in front of him, and lightly stepped onto the Su Wang Sword, before flying to the fire, he asked: "Where is the Tiger Guard?"

Thirty tigers flew out together with their flying swords, followed behind Chen Ming, Chen Ming shouted: "Along with the fire, even if he has a hundred thousand army, he can only turn into a dead soul. Now What needs to be solved is that they send practitioners into the realm to prevent the spread of the fire, make contributions, and kill the enemy. At this moment, wait, dare you to follow me to kill the enemy?"

The Thirty Tigers turned red with excitement, and shouted in unison: "His Royal Highness is pointed by the sword, I will seal the border with blood!"

Chen Ming laughed and said: "Okay, follow me, kill it!"

He stepped on the sword and flew straight into the sea of ​​fire. Chen Ming took the lead, but he didn't open up the body protection mana at all to avoid the flames. He wanted to try the nine-nine profound arts, the effect of the painstaking practice of cultivating the flesh.

The flames spread to him, but there is a force of blood in his body to protect him, and the flames can't hurt him at all.

Chen Ming was overjoyed. The flames can’t hurt him, so he doesn’t need to waste mana protection, but the enemy doesn’t have this treatment. One goes down and the other goes up. Here, when he enters the fourth realm of Dao, Chen Ming is also sure. war!

The army's spears lined up, and the shouts of killing gathered in the ears. Chen Ming could only feel that he was very happy, and his heart was full of pride. In this situation, you should kill!

Chen Ming walked with his sword, the fire and wind swept around him, like the king of fire descending, the generals and sergeants looked at the white figure who was flying with the sword in the flame, unconsciously raising a wave of respect Meaning.

Hundred thousand army, burning fire to the sky, who dares to stand on the ground, only my son!