Back Off, Let Me Come

"Why is it so noisy outside? What happened?"

When the fire first broke out, the camp where the grain inspector and others were located was far away, so naturally they were not discovered immediately. When he noticed something, he saw an abnormal light coming from outside the tent, and the air inside the tent became heated and anxious. They drank indulgently tonight, allowing the alcohol to invade their entire body and causing them to react slowly. When the frightening thought "It's so bright it's on fire" came into my mind, I felt excited all over.

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 the grain inspector stood up, his legs became weak and he fell forward. If he hadn't been quick-sighted and quick-handed, he would have fallen flat on his face while holding the table with his palms.

"W-what?"

His voice was full of disbelief.

Immediately he lost control and shouted: "How could it be possible to escape from the water?"

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 were they patrolled closely, they even spared no effort to build large above-ground warehouses. Each warehouse had several fire prevention measures taken from the inside out. Water tanks are placed every thirty or fifty steps to facilitate the use of water to extinguish fires when a fire is discovered.

Canals and wells were opened outside the camp where the granary was located.

The treatment of soldiers is even harsher.

No matter who it is, if there is a fire that damages a granary or 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, even the person sitting on it will be hanged!

In this way, everything has been calm since the granary was built.

Why did you get lost today? Should we take advantage of the situation sooner rather than later, or should we take advantage of the sensitive period of the war between Bei Desert and Kang State?

The grain inspector and others did not target Lin Feng with suspicion.

It is really because Lin Feng's performance is too perfect, they have also taken too many benefits from the God of Wealth over the years.

Not only was the grain depot affected by the fire, but the business that had been established was disrupted, the cooked duck was lost, and the merchant surnamed Chen also suffered heavy losses. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope, and we are all our own people who share the same stakes! If you lose, you will suffer, if you lose, you will both be prosperous!

How can one's own people harm one's own people?

The grain inspector never suspected that something was wrong with Lin Feng.

The more critical the moment, the faster the grain inspector's mind moves.

He quickly asked: "Where is the source of the fire?"

The intensity of this fire is not small. Once the superiors are held accountable, it will be a trivial matter for me to be dismissed or reduced from office. I am afraid that it will affect the lives of the whole family. His first reaction was to find a scapegoat and put all the blame 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, a wave of heat hit his face. Everything was covered with red fire, and his heart suddenly sank!

I swallowed the rest of the words!

There is fire in all directions!

A fire of this magnitude and speed of spread was 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 emerged in the grain inspector's mind.

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 point in a short time!

Flames flew suddenly, and strong winds blew together.

There is no time to leave, and the eyes are too busy to spin.

One warehouse after another was engulfed in flames.

The spread was so fast that the grain inspector began to doubt his life - were the previous fire prevention projects all done by the enemy? Or was the outside of the warehouse smeared with fire oil? How could it be so fast?

The soldier who reported the news naturally did not know where the source was.

The fire started so quickly that by the time it was realized, dozens of warehouses had been reduced to ashes! But, he knew that besides the fire, there were also enemies! The soldier also knew what would happen if the granary was not protected, and his voice was hoarse and sad: "It's an enemy attack -"

The grain inspector's inner suspicion 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.

Soldiers are naturally unclear about these issues.

The grain inspector was so worried 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 is not bad, and condensing a layer of martial energy around his body can temporarily isolate him from high fever. On the path, 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 in the wind and came back again. After a while, the 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.

The grain inspector, like a headless fly, 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 drowsy state. They didn't know which direction to rush out of the fire scene. When they saw the grain inspector approaching, they felt like they were seeing gods. They knelt down and begged him to save their lives. Seeing that the granary could not be saved, how could the grain inspector have the intention to take care of them?

The first few were 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 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 were old grains from a few years ago, the grain inspectors were not afraid of being discovered by the superiors when they handed over the grains that had been dropped. It has been ten days since the last batch of cooks left, and the granary camp has only guards but no cooks. So, who are these guys?

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 struck by the truth so much 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.

The lips moved with difficulty, and the 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 injured soldier will not survive, nor can he escape from the sea of ​​fire. I want to give him a happy life, so that he will have less pain before his death. After doing this, the grain inspector went straight to the place where the martial arts clash was most intense without looking back. The veins on the right hand holding the knife popped out.

He plunged into the sea of ​​​​fire and passed through many walls of fire.

Seeing Su Shiyilu, a roar escaped from his throat.

"Come and die!"

If the granary catches fire, his previous corruption will be exposed, and his whole family will be killed anyway. Before he dies, he will have these people buried with him! Just as Su Shiyilu took a breath and took a breath, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He raised his eyebrows and sneered. He sneered with his backhand and struck with all his strength. He did not forget to curse: "You dare to ask for any rotten fish or shrimp?" Your grandfather’s life? Trash, get out!”

It's just that he was embarrassed by Lin Feng. Who knows that the other party has connections and backers, so why is he still embarrassed in front of these people? If these people don't even take a look in the mirror, what capital do they have to show off to Wuzhou's number one general? Su Shiyilu showed real fire.

Simply put, he was on top. The feeling of full and boiling martial energy is very pleasant, but it is also very uncomfortable to not be able to release it and to hold it in all the time. If someone comes to you for nothing and is looking for death, how can you not accept it?

After just one encounter, the grain inspector lost control of his body and was thrown out like a cannonball, leaving traces of several feet long on the ground, and finally 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 inspector 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 terrifying high temperature? Even the effect of words and spirits cannot withstand such a temperature. These thoughts flashed through the grain inspector's mind. Although it was strange, he had no time to care about it at the moment.

If he could look up, he could know the source of the snowflakes.

Hundreds of feet of gray-white dragon shadow hovered 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 beard, turning into snowflakes, riding on the noisy wind above the granary, and drifting into the world. The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The ground was red with flames.

The sky is gray with snowflakes.

One is hot, the other is cold, one is red and the other is grey. The two who should have been incompatible with each other have reached an eerie harmony at this moment, coexisting in the world.

The fire was stopped by a barrier.

There is only a wall, but there are two human rooms.

The granary guards outside the barrier did not rejoice, because no one knew how long the barrier could last. While fighting the fire, they were under command to quickly abandon a circle of warehouses outside the barrier, using it as a buffer area to rescue and transfer 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 goosebumps arose in the areas they touched. Just two steps away, countless negative emotions surged up uncontrollably. The most unbearable memories and experiences in life flashed before my eyes, followed by endless pain.

[Die, you will be free if you die. 】

[Yes, after you die, you can transcend bliss. 】

In a daze, a voice sounded in his 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 drew their weapons and slashed at them.

This knife was like some kind of signal.

The unsuspecting soldiers had their heads or half of their bodies cut off with great force, and some were stabbed through the heart. Their screams of terror were like a plague spreading rapidly outside the barrier. The person who was attacked by a sneak attack will never know why his comrades around him rebelled and attacked him until his death!

Other soldiers reacted quickly to control the situation.

The result of crowds moving closer together is even more chaos.

The number of people who were hacked to death by out-of-control attacks increased dramatically.

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 was even more ruthless than Chu Wuhui.

At least, Chu Wuhui’s [Sinking into Fire] does not add any ingredients.

The Northern Desert scribe discovered Xuehua’s problem immediately.

There was a middle-aged scribe who 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 person 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 it.

She seemed to be enjoying the subtle compatibility of this moment 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 Gut stink, head straight for the nearest person. When all the vines came out, the original corpse turned into white bones covered with thin human skin!

But this is not the most nerve-wracking thing. What tortured their nerves the most was that the fire appeared inexplicably outside the barrier!

White smoke erupted inexplicably from each warehouse, and something seemed to be growing crazily inside, causing the outer walls of the warehouses 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 an open flame and spread at a terrifying speed!

Soldiers who urgently moved food also discovered that the temperature was wrong.

As soon as he lowered his head, the 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 eyes of the Northern Desert scribe turned black!

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 with explosive force, and instantly increased his speed to the maximum. The long spear with red tassel in his hand was hunting, and it went straight to Lin Feng's heart. What came faster than him was a huge ax as tall as a person, which hit the ground a few feet away from Lin Feng without any hesitation. The fatal tip of the spear was 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 play Sanjin tomorrow and asked Shiitake to accompany her to show her, so I will withdraw first.