Chapter 165: The Burning Guanzhuang
The lonely moon hung high, and the silver light spread over the ground like the hoarfrost of the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the woods, dozens of figures swayed, leaving black figures.
"Big brother, what should I do? Now this Guanzhuang is being held by the Qingzhou Army day and night, and there is no chance to start at all. A voice that could be lowered said.
This is a small forest opposite Xiaoqinghe Guanzhuang, and through the gap between the trees, you can clearly see the reflection of the silver armor on the soldiers' bodies.
"Yes, this wheat is about to be harvested, and it will be too late to miss it."
The man known as the eldest brother was wrapped in black, and the silver full moon was reflected in his eyes, and he said: "Beishan Taiji will soon attack Cangzhou, and the merchants on the grassland have brought news that we will try our best to cut off the grain and grass of the army of the King of Qi, and we will burn these wheat tonight no matter what." ”
"That's right, I can't help it for a long time, when will it be his turn Xiao Ming to speak in this Qingzhou City before, since he has forced us into a dead end, we will let him die first." One said.
"Exactly, this time the grassland merchants brought the news, and Beishan Taiji said that if we do this well, after we break through Qingzhou, they will distribute the land of these six states to us, and we will be a small vassal king at that time."
These words made the people in the forest more and more excited, and the man in black said, "So this time we must give Beishan Taiji a gift." ”
"What should I do if I just say it?" Someone said.
The black man groaned for a moment and said, "The Qingzhou army is so tightly defended, I am afraid that we will not succeed in rushing over, so you lead ten men from the east to attract the attention of the Qingzhou army, but do not fight them, but lead them away, and we take the opportunity to go up and burn the wheat." ”
"Big brother really has a clever plan, you come with me."
Another person, the man in black, spoke, and led ten people across the stone bridge to grope their way to the official village.
When he got nearer, one of them took out a fire fold and blew it violently, and the fire fold suddenly burned, and the man threw it into the wheat field.
Because it was a good day during this time, the wheat field was very dry, and when it touched Mars, the wheat field suddenly burned.
At this time, the Qingzhou army noticed the ten black-clothed men illuminated by the flames, and shouted: "Someone burns the wheat field, assassin, assassin!" ”
When this voice came out, the Qingzhou army guarding was shocked, and when they saw that the wheat field was on fire, they immediately carried buckets to put it out, otherwise the entire Guanzhuang would be finished.
And the other part of the Qingzhou army immediately rushed towards the man in black.
The man in black does not love war, but keeps a distance from the pursuing soldiers.
The rest of the black-clothed people hidden in the woods took advantage of the chaos to cross the Xiaoqing River at this time and sneaked into dozens of corners of the official village.
When they arrived at the location, they blew the fire folds one after another, and the flames instantly filled the official village.
The Qingzhou army guarding Guanzhuang was shocked, the fire on this side had not been extinguished, and the fire on that side had started again, and they had to disperse to keep fighting.
And this was exactly the trick of the man in black, who gathered together at this time, flashed the short sword in his hand and rushed towards the scattered Qingzhou soldiers.
"Wow!" The sound of metal penetrating the armor came, and Zhu Sansi felt a sharp pain in his back.
The training on weekdays made him realize something immediately, he didn't turn around, but rolled on the spot and pulled out his waist knife.
Because of the resistance of the plate armor, the short sword of the man in black did not penetrate too deeply, and endured the severe pain, Zhu Sansi stared at the man in black in front of him.
It has been more than two months since he entered the Qingzhou Army, and his recruit training will end in another month, and the soldiers guarding the wheat field this time are the best in this training.
He calmly stared at the man in black while shouting, "The assassin is here!" ”
The black-clothed man who attacked looked at the Qingzhou Army soldier in front of him with some astonishment, this blow did not kill this soldier.
However, the shouts of the soldiers attracted the attention of the other soldiers, and at this time, the soldiers who were supposed to put out the fire rushed here.
The man in black glanced at the soldier and turned to flee, disappearing into the darkness again in an attempt to assassinate him again.
It's just that Zhu Sansi didn't give the man in black this chance, he bounced up like a cheetah, and the waist knife slashed at the black man who stabbed him.
The man in black had to dodge the knife, he didn't have such thick armor on his body.
Zhu Sansi's chopping move was just a false move, and halfway through the knife, he suddenly slashed horizontally towards the man in black.
The man in black couldn't dodge, and his arm was slashed, and he suddenly screamed.
"Big brother!" Seeing this, the other black-clothed people immediately surrounded him, and Zhu Sansi immediately put his knife horizontally in front of him to guard against it.
"Let's go!"
The man in black was wounded, and when he saw the other soldiers getting closer and closer, he hesitated and suddenly shouted.
The other men in black understood, stopped fighting, and disappeared into the darkness.
At this time, other soldiers rushed over and asked, "Zhu Sansi, how are you?" ”
The sting in the back of the ninja, Zhu Sansi lifted a bucket of water and said, "I'm fine, hurry up and put out the fire!" ”
Although these soldiers hated to eat the flesh of these men in black, they knew better that if the wheat was burned, the entire Qingzhou Army would lose its food and grass for a year.
So even though these men in black may be waiting for an opportunity nearby, they still carry water to put out the fire despite the danger.
At this time, the soldiers who went to the Qingzhou camp to rescue had already set off, and they only hoped that others would come quickly.
Because the flames of this wheat field are burning more and more, it is impossible to extinguish the water.
In the woods opposite, the man in black laughed smugly at the burning flames, and there were other official villages below, and he wanted to see how these soldiers could be saved.
The red flames grew higher and higher, the smoke filled the air, the sparks flew away, and gradually the sky seemed to burn red.
And this different color was quickly discovered by the people of Qingzhou.
In the palace of King Qi, Xiao Ming was pulled up from the bed by the pothos, and when he saw the red sky in the north of the city, his expression changed greatly, and that was the location of the official village.
Growing up in the countryside, he is well aware of the color of the sky, and there is only one case, and that is the mass burning of wheat straw.
And they will not burn the straw at the time of the people, because every household expects it to be burned for cooking.
The only explanation is that the wheat was burned.
"Prepare the horses!" Xiao Ming was shocked.
Aster said, "Your Highness, the horse has been prepared. ”
When Xiao Ming heard this, he immediately galloped away with the guards of the palace outside the city, and at this time, the Qingzhou army also learned the news that the official village was burned, and the soldiers in the barracks came out.
At the same time, people from nearby villages were also moving, because they were afraid that their rice would be stolen, and every family would send people to live by the fields to watch their wheat fields when they were busy farming.
"King Qi's official village is burning." One of the people shouted, "Everyone, go and put out the fire." ”
When the people in front of the fields heard this, they picked up their sickles and ran towards the official village.
(To be continued.) )