Chapter 985 985: Added ingredients [Sink into fire]
"Why is it so noisy outside? What happened?"
When the fire first broke out, the camp where the grain inspector and others were staying was far away, so they naturally didn't notice it immediately. When they noticed it, they saw an abnormal light coming from outside the camp, and the air inside the camp also heated up and became anxious. They tonight
Drinking indulgently, allowing the drunkenness to invade the whole body, making the reaction slow. When the scary thought "it's so bright that it's on fire" comes into my mind, my whole body is trembling.
At this time, the sound of messy and hurried footsteps came from outside the tent.
Also heard were soldiers shouting in panic.
"No, it's gone!"
When this voice came out, the other drunken companions in the camp were so frightened that they sat upright. When he stood up, the grain inspector's legs became weak and his body fell forward. If it weren't for his quick eyesight and quick hands, he would have been able to hold the table with his palms.
He had to fall flat on his face.
"Wha, what?"
His voice was full of disbelief.
Immediately he lost control and shouted: "How is it possible that the water is leaking?"
Although the weather is dry at this time of year, as an important part of the strategic layout of the Northern Desert, this place must be fully prepared for fire prevention. Not only are the patrols strict, but they even go to great lengths to build large above-ground warehouses. Each warehouse is fire-proof from the inside.
Several fire prevention measures were taken outside. Water tanks were placed every thirty to fifty steps to facilitate the use of water to extinguish fires when a fire was discovered.
Canals and wells were opened outside the camp where the granary was located.
The soldiers were treated even more harshly.
No matter who it is, if there is a fire that damages a granary warehouse, not only will he be hanged, but he will also be punished by all the punishments. The officer will also be flogged for several months and whipped eighty times. If the fire is more serious, he will be punished with imprisonment.
The person will also be hanged!
In this way, everything has been calm since the granary was built.
Why did the water leak today? Didn't it happen sooner or later? Or was it a sensitive period when the Northern Desert was at war with Kang State?
The grain inspector and others did not target Lin Feng with suspicion.
It's really because Lin Feng's performance was too perfect, and they have taken too many benefits from the God of Wealth over the years.
This fire not only affected the grain depot, but also the business that was certain was shut down, the cooked duck was lost, and the merchant surnamed Chen also suffered heavy losses. We are all like grasshoppers on the same rope, and we are all our own people who are closely related to each other! One loss
We all suffer, but we all gain glory!
How can one's own people harm one's own people?
The grain inspector never suspected that Lin Feng had any problems.
The more critical the moment, the faster the grain inspector's mind works.
He quickly asked: "Where is the source of the fire?"
The fire was so intense that once the higher-ups were held accountable, it would be a trivial matter for him to be dismissed from office or reduced from his position. He would be afraid that his whole family would be killed. His first reaction was to find a scapegoat and put all the blame on
On the scapegoat!
Countless thoughts came to his mind in the short distance from the camp leader's seat to the gate. But when he opened the thick tent curtain with a sullen face, heat waves rolled in and hit his face. Everything he could see was red fire, and his
My heart suddenly sank!
I swallowed the rest of the words!
There is fire in all directions!
A fire of this scale and speed of spread is obviously not caused by "careless soldiers forgetting to put out the fire"!
Someone deliberately set a fire!
This is definitely a premeditated action!
A shocking guess came to the mind of the grain inspector.
Could it be that the enemy's spies lurked in and started the fire?
If this is the case, there must be a lot of enemies sneaking in, otherwise the fire would not be able to expand to this extent in a short period of time!
Flames flew suddenly, and strong winds blew together.
There is no time to walk, and the eyes are too busy to wander.
One warehouse after another was engulfed by fire.
The spread was so fast that the grain inspector was a little skeptical - were the previous fire prevention projects all done by the enemy? Or was the exterior of the warehouse smeared with fire oil? How could it happen so fast?
The soldier who reported the news naturally did not know where the source was.
The fire started too fast, and when he realized that it was on fire, dozens of warehouses were reduced to ashes! However, he knew that besides the fire, there were also enemies! The soldiers also knew what would happen if the granaries were not protected, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's an enemy attack.
ah--"
The grain inspector's inner guess was confirmed. He grabbed the reporting soldier's shoulder with such force that he almost lost control and almost crushed the latter's bones: "Enemy attack? Enemy? Where did the enemy come from?"
Where did these enemies come from?
The grain inspector's teeth chattered with hatred: "How many enemies are there?"
His eyes were scarlet and the canthus was about to burst.
I wish I could tear all the enemies to pieces in the future.
Naturally, soldiers are not clear about these issues.
The grain inspector was so anxious that he threw the reporting soldier aside, raised his hand and turned into a weapon and rushed towards the direction of the strongest fire. His strength was not bad, and condensing a layer of martial energy around his body could temporarily isolate him from the high heat. The path
Above, the flames were deflected in half by the reckless wind, revealing a wide path.
The tongue of fire is stubborn and tenacious.
They swayed a few times with the wind, and then came back again. After a while, the broad path of flames closed again, and the fire became more powerful than before.
The fire got out of control and the guards of the granary were trapped inside.
Like a headless fly, the grain inspector grabbed the survivors in the fire scene and asked the same questions one after another. The first few people didn't know that they were here when they woke up from a coma. They didn't know which direction to rush out of the fire scene.
Seeing the grain inspector coming, it was like seeing a god. He knelt down and begged him to save his life. The granary was in danger of being saved, so how could the grain inspector care about them?
The first few were all thrown into the fire by him.
Only the last one knows the answer.
This man had half of his shoulder cut off by a sharp blade and was lying in a pool of blood. When he saw the grain inspector, his eyes flashed with a strong desire for survival and light, and he said intermittently: "Yes, it's those cooks... He, they are
spy……"
What kind of guy?
The grain inspector was stunned for a moment.
The next second, his brain felt like it was hit by a hammer.
A hammer knocked him from the fire scene into the ice cellar.
Since the decision to start the war, the Northern Desert has dispatched a large number of grain transporters to allocate grain and grass from granaries in batches. Because the first grains to be transferred are old grains from a few years ago, the grain inspectors are not afraid to hand over the dropped grains.
The clues were discovered by the above. It has been ten days since the last group of cooks left. The granary camp only has guards but no cooks. So, who are these cooks?
It can only be the deaf-mute cooks raised by the Chen family.
These deaf-mute guys—
Is it a mole? An enemy? A spy?
The grain inspector was so shocked by the truth that his mind kept buzzing and went blank, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body at this moment.
"How, how, how is it possible?"
The seriously injured soldier struggled to stretch out his blood-stained one arm.
He curled his fingers, trying to reach the corner of the grain inspector's clothes.
Her lips moved with difficulty, and her eyes were full of pleading.
"Save, save——"
Unexpectedly, a white light flashed before his eyes.
Poof - the head stained with sand and blood was swept away by the blood pillar, and rolled into the fire not far away with a roar. The pair of eyes that had not yet had time to close were frozen in shock forever, allowing the tongues of fire to climb up unsatisfied.
Wrap your head into a ball of fire.
The grain inspector's eyes were sinister.
Using a little skill with his wrist, he pulled out the saber that had sunk two inches into the ground.
The seriously wounded soldier could not survive, nor could he escape from the sea of fire. He wanted to give him a good time, so that he would suffer less pain before his death. After doing this, the grain inspector went straight to the place where the martial arts collision was the most intense without looking back.
The veins on the right hand holding the knife popped out.
He plunged headlong into the sea of fire and passed through numerous fire walls.
Seeing Su Shiyilu, a roar burst from his throat.
"Come and accept your fate!"
If there is a fire in the granary, his previous corruption will be revealed, and his whole family will be killed anyway. Before he dies, he will want to bury these people with him! Su Shiyilu just took a breath and calmed down, and there was a sense of crisis in his heart.
He raised his eyebrows and sneered, lashed out with his backhand, and struck with all his strength, not forgetting to curse: "What kind of rotten fish dares to kill your grandfather? You trash, get out!"
It's just that he was defeated by Lin Feng. Who knows that the other party has connections and backers, so why is he still eating in front of these people? These people don't even bother to look in the mirror. What capital do they have to show off with him, the number one general in Wuzhou?
Su Shiyilu showed real fire.
To put it simply, he was addicted. The feeling of full and boiling martial energy is very good, but it cannot be released, and it is uncomfortable to hold it in all the time. If someone comes to the door for free and wants to die, is there any reason not to accept it?
After just one encounter, the grain inspector lost control of his body and was thrown out like a cannonball, dragging traces several feet long on the ground. Finally, he was smashed into the fire without hesitation. His vision was blood red, and when he raised his head, half of his face was dripping with blood.
The grain officer jumped to the ground.
At this time, a strange snowflake appeared in the field of vision.
It's weird because it's all gray.
The fire scene here was burned to a white ground. How could there be snowflakes in such a terrible high temperature? Even the effect of speech and spirit cannot withstand such a temperature. These thoughts flashed through the mind of the grain inspector. Although strange
, but he has no time to care about it at the moment.
If he could raise his head, he could know the source of the snowflakes.
A gray-white dragon shadow hundreds of feet hovering high in the sky.
Accompanied by the low roar of the dragon, the dragon shadow began to disintegrate bit by bit from the dragon's whiskers, turning into snowflakes, riding on the noisy wind above the granary, and drifting into the world. The snow became heavier and heavier.
The ground is red with flames.
The sky is gray with snowflakes.
One is hot, one is cold, one is red and one is grey. The two who should have been incompatible with each other have reached a strange harmony at this moment and coexist in the world.
The fire was stopped by a barrier.
There is only a wall, but there are two human rooms.
The guards of the granary outside the barrier were not happy because no one knew how long the barrier would last. While putting out the fire, they quickly abandoned a circle of warehouses outside the barrier under command and used it as a buffer area to rescue and relocate the bulk.
They don't even have the energy to care about gray snowflakes.
Until the seemingly harmless snowflakes fell on their shoulders, the top of their hair, and their exposed skin... They clearly felt the coldness on the snowflakes, and the coldness aroused goose bumps in the areas they touched. They had only taken two steps.
, countless negative emotions surged up uncontrollably, and the most unbearable memories and experiences in life flashed before my eyes, accompanied by endless pain.
【Die, you will be liberated if you die.】
【Yes, after you die, you can transcend bliss.】
In a daze, a voice sounded in my mind.
The voice sounds like a man but not a boy, and sounds like a woman but not a woman.
【Look, does this person look like your enemy?】
Listen carefully, the voice sounds like their deceased relatives.
[Listen to me, raise your knife and chop it down——]
[If you cut it down, you will avenge me...]
Some people were so stunned that they had to pull out their weapons and slash at them.
This knife is like some kind of signal.
The unsuspecting soldiers were violently chopped off their heads or half of their bodies, and some were stabbed through the heart. They screamed in terror like a plague spreading rapidly outside the barrier. Those who were attacked by a sneak attack did not know why their comrades around them rebelled and attacked them until they died!
Other soldiers reacted quickly to control the situation.
The result of crowds moving closer together is even more chaos.
The number of people being hacked to death by out-of-control attacks has skyrocketed.
The soldiers were as frightened as headless flies.
Although not many people died, this kind of unknown out-of-control madness is the most terrifying thing - they don't know whether they will be attacked next, let alone their comrades who were fighting with them in the last breath.
Won't stab myself.
Suspicion and fear are infinitely magnified.
Su Shiyilu took the time to feel.
The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, remembering some nightmare scenes.
During the Battle of Yonggu Pass, Chu Wuhui's operations left an indelible impression on the soldiers who participated in the battle. Years later, those generals would still tremble when they saw Chu Yao's gentle and harmless face.
Lin Lingde is three points more ruthless than Chu Wuhui.
At least, Chu Wuhui’s [Sinking into Fire] does not add any ingredients.
A middle-aged scribe violently pulled off several beards.
He shouted: "Call the wind!"
Just blow these snowflakes away and keep them away.
Many years ago, there seemed to be a young man who had similar methods, but that man was far less skilled than the current one.
At this time, Lin Feng opened his hands.
Feel the emptiness of Dan Mansion and let the wind and snow embrace you.
She seems to be enjoying this moment of harmony with heaven and earth.
"Wake up, my child."
This soft sigh is like the warmest whisper in the world.
“Ahhhhh——”
The granary guards forming a formation and calling the wind can indeed isolate the influence of gray snowflakes, and the comrades around them no longer suddenly go crazy and commit suicide or kill people, but no one expected that something would happen in an instant - dense vines broke through the corpse, with rich blood and
The stench of internal organs rushed straight to the nearest person. When all the vines came out, the original corpse turned into white bones covered with thin human skin!
However, this is not the most nerve-wracking thing. The most nerve-wracking thing is that the fire inexplicably appears outside the barrier!
White smoke erupted inexplicably from one warehouse after another. Something seemed to be growing crazily inside, causing the outer walls of the warehouse to swell and deform until they collapsed and were exposed. Not long after the food came into contact with the air, the white smoke turned into open flames at a terrifying speed.
Spread!
Soldiers who urgently moved food also discovered that the temperature was wrong.
As soon as he lowered his head, flames hit his face and burned his eyes.
Many people were swallowed up by the flames at close range.
These grains and grass——
has a problem!
Realizing this, the Northern Desert scribe's eyes turned dark!
When exactly did this happen?
Lin Feng felt comfortable all over, while Su Shiyilu felt unhappy all over.
An enemy warrior circled behind Su Shiyilu in an arc, kicked the ground in a burst, and instantly increased his speed to the maximum. He hunted with the red tassel in his hand, and went straight to Lin Feng's heart. The one who came faster than him was one person taller than him.
The giant ax hit the ground a few feet away from Lin Feng without any bias, and the tip of the spear was fatally cut in half.
Su Shiyilu lost control and shouted: "Lin Lingde!"
Wouldn't she just hide away?
Do you have to wait until you can take time out of your busy schedule to save people?
Saving Lin Feng is simply more uncomfortable than letting him eat several plates of shit!
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My cousin is going to fight for three golds tomorrow and asked Shiitake to accompany her to take a look at it, so I will withdraw first.
