Nie Lingshan squatted in the corner and looked across. The inconspicuous looking shop was Dafu Manufacturing Company.
He looked back at Zhu Xiaozhu, lowered his voice and asked, "You will lead people around from the back in a while, and I will go in from the front."
Zhu Xiaozhu was also squatting there, still mumbling something, but because his voice was so soft, Nie Lingshan couldn't hear a word clearly.
Nie Lingshan went over and kicked Zhu Xiaozhu: "Brother, I've been talking to you for a long time, but you should give me a reply."
Zhu Xiaozhu raised his head with a worried look on his face: "I don't want to go. I always have a hunch that if we go to this place, we will definitely not be able to come out alive."
Nie Lingshan said: "This is Geling City, under the emperor's feet. Who dares to kill people and buy goods in Geling? Besides, we are officials, and they don't dare to attack officials casually."
Zhu Xiaozhu said: "I don't believe it, I just feel bad and I don't want to go in."
Nie Lingshan sighed: "Okay, you lead a team of people outside to meet us. If anything happens, I will ask someone to send a signal. Don't turn around and run away when you see the signal."
Zhu Xiaozhu: “You still don’t understand me?”
Nie Lingshan: "If I didn't know you well, what would I say?"
Zhu Xiaozhu: "..."
Nie Lingshan waved his hand and signaled his sword and pen orders to gather over. This time, all the people he had on the Fengtai came out, and the house was all empty.
"I will take five people in first. If there is nothing unusual after half an hour, the second team will go in. After the second team goes in, the third team will follow immediately. The others will be on guard outside. Is it clear?"
His men nodded neatly, but this group of people hadn't done anything like this for many years, so they all looked cute and cute. Few of them thought there would be any serious danger, but instead had expressions on their faces.
eager to try.
Nie Lingshan didn't feel like saying anything more. He said to himself, "You wish for your own good." Then he turned around and led the first team around to the backyard of Dafu Trading House.
This business is indeed not big. There are five shops in a row facing the street, and behind it is a large courtyard, half of which is occupied by people and the other half where goods are stored.
Nie Lingshan climbed over the wall from the backyard. He had not done this kind of thing for many years, and he felt really panicked.
Fortunately, he has not lost his ability, and his Qinggong and body skills are still as good as before, making no sound when he lands.
He looked down and stepped on horse manure, thinking that no wonder he fell to the ground silently.
He looked around and saw no one, so he lifted up the foot that had stepped on the horse dung and swung it back a few times. The dung was very good, and a big lump flew out, hitting the face of his subordinate behind him.
There was a soft snap, and the knife and pen was thrown in the face, causing the subconscious to take a deep breath... and suck it in.
Nie Lingshan looked at his subordinates who were about to spit. He raised his hand and gestured to keep quiet. The subordinates were already halfway spitting. Seeing that Lord Nie would not let him make any sound, he subconsciously shut up and swallowed subconsciously.
That's pretty good.
Nie Lingshan made another gesture, instructing his men to spread out and not go to the east courtyard where people lived. He would first check out the warehouse in the west courtyard to see if they could find anything.
Counting him, a total of six people spread out and quietly approached the warehouse. Nie Lingshan tried to push it, but the door of the warehouse was actually unlocked.
He thought to himself that there is indeed something wrong with these people. Is there any serious business house that doesn't lock the warehouse door?
There is not even a guard in this place. The warehouse is such an important place that it is unreasonable to not have a guard. It is even more unreasonable if the warehouse door is not locked or even closed.
He lowered his voice and ordered: "The door is ajar and there is no guard. There may be fraud. Everyone, please be careful."
Four people nodded and said yes, and one person said... Sigh, yue...
Nie Lingshan is good at one thing. Although he is not very courageous, since he is the chief officer, he will not let his subordinates take risks first.
He gently pushed open the ajar door and found that there was no light at all in the warehouse, which made him feel even more terrified.
Whose warehouse is so dark and doesn't care about the profitable goods?
He groped forward for a while and reached out to pick up something. It was too dark to see clearly when he brought it to his eyes, but he knew what it was right away.
"Damn it, no wonder there isn't even a guard or a lock on the door. There's no need. There's no need at all."
Nie Lingshan cursed lowly and threw aside the bamboo basket he had just found.
This warehouse is full of fucking bamboo baskets. You really don’t need to hire someone to look after these things...
As for the reason why there is not even a light left here, it is simpler. This bamboo basket is afraid of fire. If the lamp falls down, the bamboo basket in this house is not valuable, but it will definitely burn the valuable house to pieces.
net.
The six people groped carefully in this warehouse for more than a moment, and the following people also came in, and finally came to a conclusion... There is only one kind of basket here.
There is no difference in size, all baskets are almost the same size.
"has a problem."
Nie Lingshan lowered his voice and analyzed: "Where can anyone sell baskets and make all the baskets the same size? It would be strange if these people have no problem. They are too rough in what they do. If you want to hide your identity, at least
Just make more baskets."
His subordinate reminded: "Sir, these baskets are made for the yamen. They are all garbage baskets on the street, so they are all the same, right?"
Nie Lingshan was stunned for a moment, then glared at the subordinate who spoke: "Nonsense, you think I don't know?"
He waved his hand and said: "Nothing can be found here. Go to the east courtyard to check the situation. There may be experts living there, so be careful."
The men nodded one after another, and then quietly retreated out of the warehouse. But when the person at the front was about to open the door, an arrow suddenly flew over. Nie Lingshan had quick eyes and quick hands, and hit the person at the front.
After pulling it, the arrow flew past the man's face and pierced into the bamboo basket behind with a pop.
The next moment, countless men in black came from the opposite side and fired arrows towards the warehouse, and they used lit arrows.
"Want to burn us to death!"
Nie Lingshan shouted, then grabbed a few bamboo baskets, stacked them up, and rushed out holding them as shields.
"Don't be locked up in the warehouse, or you will be burned alive!"
He shouted and rushed out first.
The arrows outside were very dense. Mount Nieling rushed forward with several layers of bamboo baskets. After only four or five steps, the bamboo baskets were already on fire.
He had no choice but to smash the bamboo basket forward, then drew his knife and rushed forward.
No matter what, as a school captain, he had to fight his way out for his brothers.
At this moment, Zhu Xiaozhu, who was on guard outside, also noticed that something was wrong. He and his men wanted to come in for support. Then he came out of the alley and saw a layer of arrows coming towards him.
Zhu Xiaozhu turned the sword in his palm, and a silver plate lit up in front of him, and he chopped off many arrows.
But the men who had no time to react were shot over four or five times.
"You retreat."
Zhu Xiaozhu shouted, then moved forward with his sword: "I'll go pick up the captain and the others."
In the darkness all around, people in black kept coming out. They should have been ambushing here for a long time, but Nie Lingshan and Zhu Xiaozhu were not aware of it.
Zhu Xiaozhu opened the way with a sword, and three or four men in black fell down in an instant. The reason why he was transferred from the army by Nie Lingshan was because he was good enough to fight.
He didn't intend to go around to the backyard. He split the main door open with a sword and rushed in in a flash.
In the next breath, Zhu Xiaozhu, who had just entered, flew back and hit the opposite wall with a bang.
A strong man who looked larger than a normal person came out of the house, carrying something that looked like a mace in his hand.
"How dare a bunch of losers come to check on our Dafu Dog? Today, I, Lingshan Slave, will let you all stay here with your lives."
The huge body moved forward, bringing an irresistible pressure.
Zhu Xiaozhu stood up and rose into the air again. He was in mid-air, his sword energy was flowing horizontally, and he struck down with his sword several times.
Unexpectedly, the strong man was wearing heavy armor made of who knows what. The sword energy clearly struck the strong man, but it couldn't even break the armor.
"Childish and ridiculous."
The strong man took a long stride and arrived in front of Zhu Xiaozhu, and the huge mallet slammed down on Zhu Xiaozhu's head.
Zhu Xiaozhu dodged sideways, and the big stick hit the ground. After a bang, a pit appeared on the ground.
The strong man looks clumsy and moves slowly, but in fact these are all illusions he gives people.
When Zhu Xiaozhu avoided it laterally, the strong man was still swinging the big stick downwards. When Zhu Xiaozhu avoided it, the other hand of the strong man had already fanned out. Where was that hand? It was clearly
A cast iron cattail leaf fan.
Zhu Xiaozhu could only block the long sword in front of him. The big palm slapped directly on the sword body. With a snap, Zhu Xiaozhu's rather precious sword was directly broken with one palm. The big hand was only slightly blocked.
After a moment, he patted Zhu Xiaozhu on the shoulder again.
Zhu Xiaozhu only felt that he was hit by the mountain and flew to one side.
At this moment, the windows of the main room burst open continuously, and a group of knife and pen orders broke out from here. Several people happened to be in front of Zhu Xiaozhu and quickly stretched out their hands. Zhu Xiaozhu knocked several people to the ground.
After Nie Lingshan broke off, a straight knife flew up and down. There were so many men in black, but no one could catch his blow.
"Go quickly."
Nie Lingshan shouted: "We are ambushed."
Zhu Xiaozhu struggled to get up: "Nonsense, I'm not blind."
He glanced over to Nie Lingshan, and under the moonlight, he saw that Nie Lingshan's clothes seemed to have a lot of tears, and there were faint traces of blood.
"Oh shit!"
Zhu Xiaozhu immediately became angry, grabbed the broken sword, and rushed towards the men in black who were chasing Nie Lingshan like a tiger.
But there are still more and more people in black, gathering from all directions, many times more than the people here at Shangfeng Tower.
"Fight."
Zhu Xiaozhu stabbed a man in black to death with his sword, then kicked the hilt of the sword. The sword passed through his body and pierced the man in black behind him.
He grabbed a knife in his hand, turned around and shouted: "Send a signal and try to hold on until reinforcements arrive."
The subordinate pulled out the signal from his arms, twisted and pulled it, and hit the sky with a loud bang.
The man in black seemed not to care and had no intention of stopping.
But at this moment, Nie Lingshan turned around and saw a dark figure appearing at the intersection.
There was only one man standing at the crossroads. He was tall and slender, wearing a big bamboo hat. His head was lowered. His face could not be seen, but he could be seen holding a knife in his arms.
When this person appeared, the men in black retreated one after another as if they had received an order, and soon disappeared.
Nie Lingshan chopped down three or four men in black in succession. When he turned back, the swordsman in a bamboo hat was no longer at the intersection.
He didn't know why, even though the distance was still far away and the guy didn't take any action at all, Nie Lingshan saw hell in the swordsman in the bamboo hat.