God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Zou Lujun nodded, and led Du He and others to the east.

After passing through several corridors, we came to Dou's granary.

This granary has three floors in total and is very grand.

The Dou Mansion has become a mess, and there is no one guarding the place.

Standing in front of the granary, I could clearly hear the common people who were smashing and looting outside.

It's a pity that not far away has been guarded by ghosts and gods and people led by Xu Zhengdao, and those common people can't come here for the time being.

Crash.

The granary is open.

His subordinates were holding torches, Du He was walking outside, and when he stepped into the gate, he was stunned.

At a glance, there is a mountain of grain!

"Hahaha... so much food is enough for my Dream Group to feed for a year!" Du He said with great joy, "Tell Zhang Jian to prepare more carriages immediately and transport them all away!"

"Master Hou, it's unrealistic to transport them all away, there are too many!" Zou Lujun said dumbfounded.

Even if there are twenty horse-drawn carts for the food in front of us, even if it is only transported outside the city, it will take at least tomorrow noon to transport it all.

"There is still too much food, as much as there is!"

Du He said indifferently.

This is all food.

After a while, Zhang Jian came back with only two carriages.

However, when everyone saw the carriage, they were dumbfounded.

A carriage actually has twelve carriages, pulled by six horses at the same time.

The huge carriage was parked directly at the door of the warehouse, and Du He called everyone to start moving the grain.

Even Du He did it himself.

Everyone was tireless and moved out like crazy.

Until the middle of the night, the entire warehouse was almost moved.

There is still a part left, but everyone can no longer move it.

When Du He saw it, he said, "Let's set it on fire! The disappearance of so much food will definitely attract the attention of others!"

Fire it down.

Not long after, the granary burned, and the raging flames lit up half of Dali County.

"go!"

Du He waved his hand.

Everyone quickly disappeared in Dou Mansion.

When the people outside arrived, the granary was almost burned.

……

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouting gradually weakened.

Wait for Dou Aiwei to look up again.

Two-thirds of his men have fallen to the ground.

The remaining one-third had already run to the city gate and surrendered.

The coachman said loudly: "Sir, sit still, I will take you home!"

Dou Aiwei's face was full of disbelief.

In the past two hours, Ma Hou, a frail scholar, was like a killing machine, ruthlessly killing his subordinates one by one.

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Chapter 612 Dividing the spoils

Of course, Ma Zhou also suffered a lot of casualties under the repeated attacks of the guards of the Dou Mansion. The most typical one was Jiang Niu. Only three of his subordinates were left, and he himself was also seriously injured. He was almost hacked to death by the people of the Dou Mansion in the chaos.

Five people around Ma Zhou also died.

During the battle, Ma Zhou didn't panic when he saw his own people fall one by one. His persistence, I am afraid that Dou Aiwei has already led people to rush out of the south gate.

Dou Aiwei shouted: "Go, go, go back to Dou Mansion!"

Ma Zhou sneered, "Want to leave? It's too late!"

"Fire arrows!"

Shhhhhh.

Shhhhhh.

The archers fired two salvos, directly shooting Dou Aiwei's carriage into a hornet's nest.

Immediately, Ma Zhou brought people forward to see that Dou Aiwei had five arrows in his body, and he was already out of breath.

……

Its daybreak.

The red sun is rising, and the mist dissipates.

About [-] miles west of Dali County, on the official road.

Several carriages drove slowly, and there were 20 guards guarding the front and back.

Sitting in the carriage in the middle were Sikong Changsun Wuji and Zuo Xiangfang Fang Xuanling.

And the carriages behind were the people from Yushitai accompanying them.