Back Off, Let Me Come

Shen Tang has been fighting for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has directly parachuted into the opponent's granary. What is the difference between this and throwing a mouse into a rice vat? There was no need for intrigue or surreptitiousness. It was so smooth that she wanted to suspect that this was a fraud: "Could it be a conspiracy?"

Has the enemy seen through their disguise?

Hiding in the dark, just waiting for her to take the bait?

Shen Tang secretly increased his vigilance and focused his attention on his ears, but did not notice any suspicious breathing nearby. At this time, others also took off their disguises and moved their somewhat stiff limbs. Everyone's reactions were similar to Shen Tang's, ranging from confusion, surprise, ecstasy to suspicion and caution. She raised her hand and made a gesture, silently instructing them to keep their auras under control so as not to reveal their lies.

They can use the fishy smell to cover up their own scent, making it difficult for enemies to detect them, but once they leave this place, the fishy smell on their bodies will become irrefutable evidence of their traces. While there was still time, he calmed down his breath first: "Master, do we want it?"

A military commander with a sharp camera stepped forward to make gestures.

To parachute into the enemy's granary without any difficulty, what is this if not a prosperous military fortune? This time, God is on their side!

If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed for it!

If you don't welcome it when the time comes, you will suffer disaster!

If we don't make good use of this opportunity to give the enemy a head-on blow, wouldn't we be living up to the good wishes of God? What he meant was to set a fire and burn the granary clean! In this way, even if their operation fails and they are unable to cooperate with the outside world, they can still severely damage the enemy, which is not a loss anyway! As long as there is no grain depot, Shanyong County will not be able to sustain the next grain support from the royal court!

Shen Tang's eyes flashed coldly: "Do it!"

How to burn is also a science.

If the fire is discovered too early, if the enemy puts out the fire in time, the loss caused by the fire will be negligible, and one's whereabouts will be exposed in advance. Shen Tang wanted to follow the example of the gourd and make the grain sprout again, but she was forced to endure it.

It’s not that this method is bad, it’s that it’s great.

So far, it has only appeared once in the southwest battlefield. What if Shen Tang also makes an appearance here and the outside world connects the branch with Kang Guo? Shen Tang doesn't want to reveal his little vest to the public yet.

There are some things that a small trumpet can do but not a big one. A barbaric warlord leader can do it, but a successful and famous leader of a great country cannot.

Shen Tang hasn't enjoyed enough of the freedom to let himself go.

As he rolled his eyes, a plan came to mind.

She waved to the general: "Come here."

Such and such, such and such.

While writing down every step she said, the other party nodded and said: "Don't worry, my lord, the general will definitely be able to handle this matter."

"Let's go and split up!"

Under normal circumstances, if the new county guard and the generals headed by the captain do not deal with it, they should strengthen the guards at the grain depot to prevent the generals from leading people to attack the place and rob the grain and grass. In fact, the guards at the grain depot were not as tight as the military camp, and all the extra manpower was sent out to defend the city. The new county guard had a strange trust in the captain, believing that he was too cowardly to do this.

The grain depot is safe, so there is no need to waste excess manpower.

This is also convenient for the mice who were thrown into the rice vat.

The action was so smooth that one doubts life.

The watchman at the grain depot banged his clapper as usual: "The sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful of fire. The sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful of fire."

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong——

"It's really cold today."

The watchman walked around and returned to the duty hut, where his colleagues had already set up a charcoal pot. As you get a little closer, a wave of heat hits your face, dispelling the chill all over your body. He put down the things and hurriedly put his frozen hands on the fire to bake. As the temperature warmed up, the swollen frostbite on his finger joints caused an itch that went straight to the bone marrow: "What is so fragrant? Where did the fish come from?"

The watchman thought it was a colleague fishing in the river.

Just when I was about to lament their good luck, I realized that a long time ago, there was nothing edible in the river, and other things that could satisfy hunger were expensive. Fortunately, his job was convenient, and the whole family could barely eat to their fullest. Others are not so lucky.

The colleague smiled, revealing uneven yellow teeth.

He said proudly: "There is a new arrival in the warehouse today."

The watchman took a breath when he heard this: "Today's batch?"

Seeing his timid appearance, several colleagues laughed and said, "It's not from today, but what day was it from? There are countless fish in the car, and no one noticed the missing three or five fish. Come and try it too." Taste it, after the fish is seared, it tastes amazing.”

The fat and tender fish skin is roasted in oil, which is so fragrant.

The watchman swallowed his saliva, but finally couldn't hold it back.

His colleagues still laughed at him.

As long as you don't be too honest, you won't lose any weight as a clerk in the grain depot. The only exception is this watchman. While doing the same thing as them, he is trembling and uneasy, for fear of being discovered by the superiors, and the whole family. Suffer with him.

In fact, it is unfounded.

As long as it is edible, it is not easy to preserve.

Over time, it will either become rotten and smelly, or it will be eaten away by insects. Someone comes regularly to check the condition of the grain depot, and regularly replaces the unqualified ones with fresh ones. These will be turned into a number and presented to the people above. It seems that the supervision is transparent and fair, but in fact there are many places where it can be operated. Isn’t it the people below who have the final say on how bad it is and how much it needs to be replaced? The big shots will not be condescending and investigate one by one.

The big guys just need the accounts to match up.

Little did they know that somewhere they couldn't see, things had been exploited and corrupted at all levels. They are the lowest-level minions, picking up the crumbs that drip out from other people's fingers.

It's been okay after all these years.

Everyone chatted about daily fun while warming themselves by the fire.

The night watchman chose a place not too far from the fire basin and took a nap with his arms folded. His body had formed a deep memory in his bones from working day after day, and he woke up automatically when the time came. There were fewer colleagues warming themselves by the fire. They should go on patrol and inspection. The night watchman also picked up the clapper and continued to work along the route that he could walk with his eyes closed.

"It's dry, be careful of fire."

The voice was loud and penetrating, and it could be heard from a distance.

"It's dry, be careful--"

The night watchman yawned, and it seemed that he stepped on something wet and muddy under his feet. The splashing water wet the upper of his cloth shoes, and the wet and cold liquid took away the little warmth. He shuddered suddenly and looked down. There was indeed a puddle on the ground.

He looked up at the night sky in confusion.

"When did it rain?"

He woke up and avoided the puddle, but found that the color of the ground covered by the shadow was a little strange, darker than usual. He was uneasy, but still brought the lantern closer to the shadow. A closer look revealed that the ground was wet.

"Is it really raining?"

The night watchman felt the air was getting colder.

He tightened his bulky but not very warm winter clothes, and missed the brazier in the hut more and more. After this round of beating, he would go back to roast some fish, ask his colleagues if there were any fish, and roast half a fish to bring back to his son.

After walking out of that section of road, he met a patrolling group of soldiers at the corner.

Among them was an acquaintance of the night watchman.

The night watchman asked casually: "Why don't you wear a raincoat?"

"That thing is not warm and heavy, why wear it?"

The night watchman was surprised: "Didn't it rain just now?"

"When did it rain?" The acquaintance joked, "You also rely on the weather for your livelihood, why can't you read the face of God?"

If they want to suffer less in their line of work, they must be able to read the face of God, when to bring rain gear when beating the night watch, when to add clothes to keep warm, these are all words of experience. The night watchman turned pale at his words, and turned around and ran back without thinking.

"Why are you running?"

The night watchman slammed on the brakes, and before he could explain, he was attacked from behind by the acquaintance, with his hands twisted behind his back.

After repeated identification, the acquaintance confirmed that the night watchman was himself, and he was furious: "Are you crazy? Why did you suddenly run away?"

Don't you know that doing this will easily lead to being mistaken for an enemy and killed?

The night watchman's lips were bloodless: "Water, water--"

"What water?"

"There was water on the ground on the way here just now."

What is the granary?

This place must be kept dry, ventilated, and at a moderate temperature. If one of these conditions is not met, the food will easily rot, sprout, mold, and grow insects. Not only did it not rain today, it hadn't rained in Suginaga County for more than 20 days. How could there be water on the ground?

"Which place are you talking about--"

The acquaintance's pupils suddenly shrank, and a muffled sound came out of his throat.

He uttered the last word with great effort: "Fang..."

The night watchman looked at the metal blood flower blooming on the chest of the acquaintance, and his legs became weak with fear, and a strong breath of death enveloped his whole body.

He ran without thinking.

But he only saw a headless corpse falling in his sight. The headless corpse was still dressed as the night watchman, exactly like him.

Before he lost consciousness, he saw a pair of combat boots crossing over him, and the other party's voice was so ethereal that it seemed to come from the distant sky: "It's your bad luck, so what if it just rains?"

The corpses on the ground were all thrown into the shadows of the corners.

As if nothing had happened.

In the Suginaga County Mansion, the county magistrate's study was brightly lit.

In addition to the county magistrate, there were three middle-aged retainers and strategists in the room. The four of them had a harmonious and relaxed atmosphere, without the sorrow of the past few days. Today, not only did they get a lot of frozen fish, but they also further tested the captain. Judging from the captain's performance, the other party did not intend to overturn the table.

This also means that their safety is guaranteed.

"This Luo San is still as cowardly as ever."

Any man with blood can't stand such humiliation.

"...If he is not cowardly, we are in danger..." The county magistrate sneered. Just after taking a sip of tea, he heard a noisy noise outside the house. He was displeased and asked the guard outside, "What happened outside? Why is there so much noise?"

Could it be that the enemy broke in?

When he went out and saw a thin layer of orange in the dark sky, he keenly realized where the fire was. It happened to be in this direction...He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the soldier's words made his eyes darken: "Report, the granary is on fire--"

The county magistrate's face turned from green to black.

The granary is on fire?

It was a natural fire or the enemy's work?

Or, is Luo San saying one thing on the surface and doing another behind the scenes?

The county governor immediately mobilized people to put out the fire, and roared at the people around him: "Why are you still standing there? Send someone to put out the fire!"

The fire had just started, and it could still be saved if it was extinguished in time.

Because of the alert of the generals, the granary and the military camp were not in the same direction. When the captain received the news and led his men to rush over, the fire had already shown signs of being under control. This place has not seen such a scene for a long time, and there were too many drunkards in the granary, and the scene was once chaotic. From the point of fire and the dispersion of the fire, the captain judged at a glance that the fire was a man-made disaster rather than a natural disaster.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing wildly.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "These young men--"

There was really not a word of truth in his mouth.

Gu De just turned his back on the battlefield, and the granary was set on fire right after. There was no connection between the two, and his life was in vain. He wanted to go back and kill Gu De, but he couldn't spare his hands.

"This is also a group of stupid idiots!"

So many people can't even control a fire, what are they doing?

The captain could have stood by and watched, but the soldiers under his command also had to rely on the granary for food. He couldn't let them go hungry, and the fire had to be controlled as soon as possible. He raised his hand without thinking and slashed out a palm wind.

In an instant, a five-fingered phantom with a width of more than 20 feet fell from the sky.

The domineering palm wind instantly drained the air nearby.

One palm at a time, one fire point.

The captain's efficiency was comparable to that of hundreds of firefighters.

In the distance, Shen Tang whistled at him.

"The old ones are still the best, worthy of being Lao Deng." It's much better than those busy and useless people who don't know what they are doing. I just hope that he won't be so angry when he sees the gift she gave him.

With the help of the captain, the fire was extinguished with a few slaps.

Seeing the identity of the divine soldiers from heaven, the joy on the county magistrate's face disappeared without a trace. Before he could hold the other party accountable, the other party demanded an explanation: "Why are you still standing there? Do you know that the enemy has sneaked in? You are even more useless than your father!"

The two have worked together for 18 years, and the granary has never been on fire.

The new county magistrate's face turned black and blue.

He wanted to get angry, but when he saw the captain's eyes, which were different from his usual Xiao Sen, he shuddered suddenly and swallowed the words that were about to blurt out. The enemy sneaked in, wasn't it his fault that the captain neglected his duty? Why did he blame himself?

The captain knew from his eyes that the other party hadn't turned around.

This blockhead wants to avenge his father?

The captain said: "I will go to the city gate first."

The enemy who sneaked in will definitely not be satisfied with just setting a fire.

There must be a bigger plot, and the city gate is probably in danger.

The captain came and went freely, and the county magistrate hadn't said a word to stop him, so where was the shadow of the other party in front of him? He secretly gritted his teeth and cursed "reckless man". His confidant hurried over and told him a bad news - several granaries were flooded.

The county magistrate was dumbfounded: "Where did the water come from?"

"It's a pond."

The winter in Suginaga County is dry and rainy, and the grain in the granary is flammable. In order to ensure that the fire can be extinguished in time, there will be a pond nearby, which is connected to the underground running water. When I checked just now, I found that the bottom of the granary had been hollowed out at some point...

There are many connections below.

The captain's slaps destroyed the precarious balance.

The underground water gushed, and the granary suffered.

If the drying is not timely, the soaked grain will also be destroyed.

The county magistrate fainted on the spot.

Who would believe this nonsense that the surname Luo is innocent?

The situation did not give him a chance to hold him accountable. There was a sudden strong movement in the direction of the city gate, and the shaking aftermath could be felt from such a distance. The county magistrate turned pale. How could someone make such a big mess?

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After editing, I found that the title is wrong. I will find an editor tomorrow.

One year old is from (豵), two years old is 豝, three years old is 特……

Suddenly I want to play Robert's joke_(:з」∠)_