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The Mountain of the Siren Mound Chapter 16: The River of Corpse Oil (6)


When Shiry Yang said this, I understood.

It turns out that filling the ditch with corpse oil has two purposes: one is to form a fire to block the way; the other is to use the heat wave generated by the fire and cooperate with some mechanisms to rotate the fan and lever, forming a It's a natural meat grinder, and it's even more difficult to pass.

The ropes that connected the lamps were not designed to light a single lamp to ignite the entire row of lamps, but were intended to cause the lamps to fall down and ignite the ditch fire if they burned out.

We had already seen the human lantern and lit it in Xichen Temple, so when we got here, we no longer doubted that the human lantern had other uses, and naturally lit it.

After I figured this out, I wanted to tell Shiry Yang, but she pointed at the fan, then at the fire in the ditch and the lantern, and I knew she had figured it out too.

The fat man saw the two of us playing riddles and said suspiciously: "What are you two comparing to each other?

After all this time, do you still have time to confess your feelings?"

"What a confession, you single-celled creature.

Hurry up and think of how to get here," I shouted at the fat man.

After burning for such a long time, the fire did not become smaller, but became more and more intense.

It seemed that our analysis was correct.

The liquid in the ditch was indeed corpse oil.

As the fire continues to grow, more and more hot air is generated, and the convection of hot and cold air becomes more and more frequent.

Naturally, the fan turns faster and faster, and the lever turns faster and faster.

Now the fan has surrounded the iron frame.

It revolved and rotated like crazy.

The fat man walked to the wall and extinguished the fire in the mouth of a lamp.

He raised the lamp and carefully stretched it towards the fan.

Suddenly, the fan's rapid rotation smashed the lower body of the lamp into pieces.

The fat man quickly let go and threw the lantern into the ditch, and shouted to me: "Old Hu, this is so damn scary, how can we get over there?"

I shrugged, indicating that I had no clue right now.

The three of us were lost in thought for a while, and I was desperately trying to think of how to get them over smoothly.

The fat man suddenly took off the backpack behind him and took out the crossbow and steel arrows that Da Jinya had brought.

I quickly asked: "Little Fatty, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard, and we must not commit suicide."

"Bah, Hu Bayi, you are full of farts, I haven't lived enough yet."

The fat man loaded the steel arrow on the crossbow, raised it and aimed at the fan.

Shiry Yang Qi said: "Fat man, are you going to shoot the fan down?"

The fat man aimed with one eye and said: "How can you understand such a profound thought of mine?

Just watch."

After saying that, he shot the steel arrow with a whoosh.

Got out.

The steel arrow hit the fan blades that were rotating crazily.

With a clang sound, the fan was violently knocked out and shot towards me quickly.

I quickly rolled on the spot, and the steel arrow hit the ground an inch behind me, deeply.

Digging into the soil.

I looked at the position of the steel arrow and broke out in a cold sweat.

I slowly got up and gritted my teeth and said: "Deputy Commander Wang Kaixuan, we ordinary people really cannot understand your profound thoughts.

I dare you to take aim and wait to shoot me."

The fat man was startled when he saw that he almost shot me, and said quickly: "Don't you dare ask Commander-in-Chief Hu for forgiveness?

Give me another chance.

This time I will triumph as a class teacher."

After that, he fired another one.

The arrows were loaded on the crossbow.

Seeing this, Shiry Yang and I quickly retreated ten meters each to prevent ourselves from becoming victims of the fat man's practice.

The fat man took a deep breath, aimed at the fan, and shot out another arrow with a "whoosh" sound.

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This time the steel arrow just passed through the circle surrounding the fan, hitting the bearing of the lever and the iron column with a clang.

The bearing had been in disrepair for a long time, and most of it had rusted away.

When it was hit by the steel arrow shot by the fat man, it suddenly deformed and gradually became stuck.

I stared blankly for a long time before I reacted and shouted: "Fat man, you are so awesome.

Your quasi-leader is comparable to Yang Zirong.

I have decided to give you the title of Zirong on behalf of the organization."

Shiryy Yang also quickly ran to Fatty and took a picture.

He touched the fat man's shoulder and said, "Little fat man, your move is so powerful.

I am so impressed that I am so impressed."

The fat man said proudly: "I'm not bragging.

Ever since Fatty and I were able to hold a gun at the age of four, the title of sharpshooter in Beijing's 49th City has never been in the hands of others.

It's trivial to cross a Yang with a hundred steps, but I'm four hundred meters away I can punch through a beer bottle.

I am a humble person.

I don’t usually like to show off, and after all, this skill is nothing.

Just like the pancake seller who sells delicious pancakes and the straw sandals seller who knits good-looking straw sandals, you are still a member of the people.

Don’t engage in personality worship and be objective.

Look at the problem dialectically.”

I smiled and said: "Yes, the fat man is right.

The fat man not only has superb skills, but also has lofty thoughts and a broad mind.

He is really the pillar of our party.

Fat man, next, shouldn't you always Move your jade toe a little, and come here quickly."

Shiry Yang walked to the shore and put the rope on the fan blade.

He turned back and said to the fat man: "Little fat man, you go over first."

"It's better that you pass first."

The fat man refused.

Shiry Yang no longer argued, walked far away and ran to the shore, swung suddenly, and swung over nimbly.

"Little Fatty, come here quickly.

How can the team win the battle without you?

We need you."

I shouted to the Fatty.

"Comrades, don't be anxious, don't be impatient, I'll be there right away."

After saying that, he grabbed the rope that Shiry Yang threw over and swung over.

Halfway through the swing, the fan snapped in half, and the fat man sank suddenly.

The fat man was originally afraid of heights, so he had his eyes closed when he swung over.

Now he suddenly sank, and the fat man couldn't help but open his eyes and take a look, and his legs and feet became weak with fear.

The rope has disobediently hit the iron frame.

I quickly shouted: "Little Fatty, grab the shelf."

When the Fatty heard my shout, he hugged the iron pillar in front of him and clung to the iron pillar like I did before.

The fan had experienced hundreds of years of water vapor erosion and was already rusty.

In addition, I had pulled it hard when I swung over, and it had been deformed by the fat man's arrow just now.

It could barely hold the Shire Yang.

The weight of the fan was already at its limit.

The fat man couldn't bear the two hundred kilograms of weight.

After a cracking sound, the fan fell down weakly and was instantly engulfed in flames.

The fat man leaned on the iron pillar tremblingly, hugging him tightly and not daring to open his eyes.

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I couldn't help laughing and said: "Little Fatty, you are also the leader of our Fourth Front Army.

I can still vividly remember the heroic act of shooting the fan with one arrow just now, but now you are lying on the pillar like a monkey.

It's really embarrassing."

Damage to our army’s military prestige.”

The fat man closed his eyes and said bitterly: "Hu Bayi, wait until I come down, and I will fight you for three hundred rounds first."

Shiry Yang hit me hard and said: "Old Hu, you are so rude.

Fatty is still in danger."

Well, you still have the heart to make fun of him?

"I rubbed the painful area where Shiry Yang hit me and said, "Little Fatty, show your courage.

There are treasures waiting for you.

Don't stay here."

The fat man said anxiously: "He.

Damn it, if anyone dares to touch my treasure, I’ll come down right now.”

I laughed secretly and said: "Then open your eyes, I will throw the rope to you, and you just jump over.

Staff Yang and I will hold you."

The fat man barely opened his eyes a crack and nodded.

Shiry Yang threw the rope towards the fat man.

The fat man suddenly reached out and grabbed it, but luckily he caught it.

The moment his hand left the pillar, the fat man was so frightened that he was trembling while hugging the iron pillar.

I quickly said: "Little Fatty, you did a great job.

Now you wrap the rope around your hand, I will shout one, two, three, and when you hit it, jump over."

The fat man took a deep breath as if he had made a lot of determination.

He nodded sharply.

I took advantage of the situation and shouted: "One, two, three."

The fat man jumped forward with all his strength.

Shiry Yang and I pulled the rope desperately, and the fat man hit the shore with a bang.

Shiry Yang and I quickly pulled the fat man up.

The fat man lay on the ground and groaned: "Old Hu, look to see if my kneecap is broken.

Damn it, it happened to be stuck on the waist just now.

It almost happened."

Spit out your lunch.

"I checked the fat man's legs and said, "The fat man's jump was really brave.

Not only was he extremely fast, but his posture was also very graceful.

He even chose the landing point better than me.

"The fat man's bones are strong and not broken." , there are a lot of abrasions on the calf.

Shiry Yang took out the ointment and applied it carefully on the fat man, and then the fat man calmed down.

The three of us looked back at the other side, recalling the thrilling scenes just now, all with lingering fear.

Shiry Yang carefully bandaged my wound, and the fat man was still lying on the ground to rest.

The atmosphere was as peaceful as if nothing happened.

Seeing that everyone had almost rested, I kicked the fat man's big ass and said, "Let's go, keep going."

The three of us picked up our backpacks and continued to move forward

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