Suqian walked unhurriedly. Tens of thousands of people besieged a death camp of more than 1,000 people, and it was under the condition that the other party was completely unprepared, in his opinion, this was completely a matter of hand-to-hand capture, and the only question was how many county soldiers would die. For Yang Yi to transfer himself away to clean up the mess here, he knew very well that this was just Yang Yi's revenge on himself.

Some time ago, this guy seemed to have completely fallen into disgrace, and the fall of Yang Yihe made the leading figures in the entire Anyang City not want to see him, for fear of being affected by a little relationship with him. As for himself, because he has been a deputy general in Anyang City for many years, and his martial arts cultivation is much higher than Yang Yi's, he has always been the object of Yang Yi's jealousy and exclusion. And he did not hide his joy at Yang Yi's bad luck. And during that period of time, Cheng Pingzhi was obviously trying to win himself over.

But Yang Yi is really a cat, seeing that he is already dying, he actually turned over again, and somehow got on the boat of Xin gradually leaving, that is the second highness, no, it is now the big ship of His Royal Highness the prince.

Su Qian smiled bitterly, what he had done during that period of time was too obvious, undisguised schadenfreude and blatant contempt for Yang Yi was now beginning to be retaliated against. At the moment, it is just a small and trivial warning, and I believe that as Yang Yi climbs on this big boat, after gaining a firm foothold, he will relentlessly clean himself up.

Looks like I'm going to have to rethink myself. It's the right thing to think about.

This made him a little annoyed, there are some things, he really can't force it, it's not his own, no matter how hard he tries, he can't get it, just like the commander of the county soldiers in Anyang City, he has worked hard for many years, and he is still the moon in the mirror, and the flower in the water.

The firelight in the direction of Dongcheng illuminated half of the sky, and there was a faint sound of shouting and killing, Suqian shrugged his shoulders, it was okay not to let himself go, even if there were only a thousand people left in the death camp, it was not easy to provoke. In the past few years in Anyang County, he has saved up the current thousands of henchmen, and he can let himself fight wherever he wants, and he really has to fold in the hands of the death camp, and for himself, the gains outweigh the losses.

The sudden sound of horses' hooves broke Suqian's self-pity and pulled him back to reality, and he couldn't help but jump in his heart after seeing who was on the running horse.

"General Su, Master Cheng ordered you to go to Dongcheng immediately for reinforcements." The knight did not dismount, but eagerly said to Suqian.

"Dongcheng Barracks?" Suqian was very strange, "Tens of thousands of horses are besieging more than 1,000 death squad soldiers, and you still need me to reinforce them?" I've gone with a thousand people, and I don't have a place to put it, right? ”

The knight swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "General Su, Lord Cheng is letting you dare to go alone, as for whether the soldiers go or not, it doesn't matter." ”

"Why?" Suqian asked rhetorically.

"Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaozheng, the rest of the death battalion fought back fiercely, the county soldiers couldn't stop it, Yang Yi stepped forward to fight with Zhang Xiaozheng, and was also injured. Snakes can't be headless! ”

"Chapter Kitten!" Su Qian exclaimed, "How could he be there?" He's not from a death camp, doesn't he have a wife in the city? ”

"Well, I don't know." The knight looked at Su Qian, whose face changed suddenly, shook his head and said, "General Su, let's go over immediately, if the death camp breaks through the encirclement, it will not be easy." ”

Suqian took a deep breath, glanced at the direction of Dongcheng with a complicated face, and nodded, "Let's go!" ”

As soon as the horse took a step, there was a rumbling in the direction of Beicheng, and suddenly a raging fire appeared, and the fire rose so fast that everyone seemed to have just seen the fire, and the fire had already risen into the sky.

"That's the treasury!" Su Qian looked at the place where the fire was rising and exclaimed.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the fire was burning, and they all fell into a stagnance.

"There are other people in the death camp who have slipped through the net, and this is deliberate arson." Suqian shouted, "The treasury is important, there is no room for mistakes, you immediately report to Cheng Junshou, and say that I rushed to the treasury to fight the fire and capture the murderer, which way, I can't go!" ”

Dropping this sentence, Suqian shook his horse's head and shouted at his subordinates: "Go, go to fight the fire, hurry, hurry!" ”

Before the knight could react, the sound of hooves was heard, and Suqian was already far away, and behind him, thousands of soldiers turned around and ran towards the place where the fire was burning.

The monk galloped above the ridge of the roof, each holding a large bucket with nothing but grease in it. He was originally a flower thief, a light work alone in the rivers and lakes, at this time with all his strength, like a ghost, hidden from time to time, now the attention in Anyang City is focused on the encirclement and suppression of the death camp, where did the people with a little ability go, and with the war is not smooth, there are already not many soldiers who are used for vigilance are also constantly rushing to where, the entire city, except for the East City, has almost become a vacuum. This also provided great convenience for the monk's arson.

There was a wooden house at his feet, and the monk didn't care who lived here, he directly poured down a bucket of grease, reached into his arms, took out a fire fold, shook it hard, a trace of fire flashed, bent down, ignited the roof beam under his feet, his figure flickered, and ran into the distance.

A moment later, behind him, a raging fire erupted.

Wenxiang upstairs, Cheng Pingzhi stood upstairs, staring blankly at the fire rising into the sky in the distance, there were fires burning in both directions, that was a fatal place, one is where the treasury is located, where almost all the grain reserves in Anyang City are concentrated, if it burns out there, I am afraid that it will not take a few days, and there will be a food shortage in Anyang City, and hundreds of thousands of people will be short of food at that time, but it will be fatal. The other is the place where the poor in Anyang City gather, where almost all of them are wooden or thatched houses, and the fire will inevitably spread together, if you sit back and don't help, tomorrow on your own case, it will be a terrifying casualty figure, and at that time, you are not a question of whether this official should not be successful, but a question of whether your head can sit on your neck.

"Lord Xin!" He turned around, "I can't give you too many people, your plan is full of loopholes, this fire must have been done by the remnants of the death camp, I am going to send someone to put out the fire now, whether it is the loss of the treasury or the innocent death of the people, it is all the fault of my poor pastoral guard, I'm sorry, I can't play with you." ”

Xin gradually left with a lot of anger, "Lord Cheng, this is an order personally issued by His Royal Highness the Prince, if there is any problem afterwards, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is responsible, and he must not withdraw people now." ”

Cheng Pingzhi sneered, glanced at the death camp that was fighting frantically in the distance, and said in his heart that this was his living experience. I don't want to follow in his footsteps and become the next scapegoat.

Turn around and go downstairs. After a while, a group of county soldiers quickly left this area and ran in the direction of the fire, for these county soldiers, to fight the fire, it is naturally much better than fighting with the death battalion, although they have not yet entered the battle, but the fierceness of the battle in front has almost scared their legs, but the deputy commander of the internal guard, Guo Jiuling, put the words where to put them, but they have to wait in fear to enter the battle at any time. Guo Jiuling is not Cheng Pingzhi, he is helpless against the backers behind them, and he is not Xin gradually leaving, he is considered a master outside, but when he returns to Shangjing, he is just a pug, this master walks there, they are all top-notch, and he said that he was going to cut off their heads, and he would definitely cut them.

But now there's a tall man on top! Cheng Pingzhi is the county guard, he ordered to leave to fight the fire, these county soldiers naturally ran faster than anyone else, the speed was much stronger than when they came, and the military appearance was naturally much more neat.

Cheng Pingzhi evacuated 5,000 people at once, but it was not only these people who were evacuated, but also the hearts of Guo Jiuling who had finally gathered together. In the past, it was possible to rely on the large number of people, but now, the advantage in numbers is not so obvious.

Guo Jiuling sighed, took a few steps back, left the window, sat down at the table, picked up the tea that was already cold, and drank it all in one gulp, in his opinion, it was over, and these county soldiers could not resist the impact of the death camp. For some reason, there was no sense of failure in his heart.

"It's over!" He looked at the scissors, and the bloody Yang Yi, spread his hands, "I can't stop the death camp." ”

Yang Yi swallowed his saliva unwillingly, if he couldn't stop the death camp and couldn't completely annihilate the opponent, his credit would be gone, so far, the important people on the list have only held a wild dog.

The muscles on Scissors' face twitched, for him, Zhang Xiaomei's escape and the escape of so many soldiers from the death camp meant that he would spend the rest of his life in fear, and only those who had lived in the death camp would know the horror of the death camp. The whole plan was set by him, and in his opinion, the whole plan should be seamless, he didn't understand, why did Zhang Xiaomei suddenly leave home and go to the Dongcheng Barracks? He didn't understand why the Dongcheng barracks didn't attack at the same time on time.

He walked out suddenly, grabbed Hong'er who was tied outside, and dragged him downstairs. Hong'er screamed loudly, accompanied by the angry howl of the wild dog.

Yang Yileng for a moment, and suddenly pounced, grabbed the wild dog with a fork, followed the scissors and walked downstairs, looking at their figures, Guo Jiuling's hand was raised, but he finally put it down again, and sighed.

The county soldiers retreated like a tide, holding Hong'er with scissors, standing at the end of Dongcheng Street, beside him, Yang Yi forked the wild dog, staring at the opposite side viciously.

The death camp stopped, and the kitten stood with a knife.