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Chapter 1330: Secret Pass (Part 1330) [Seeking monthly ticket]

Shen Tang had fought for more than ten years, but this was the first time she had airdropped directly into the enemy's granary. What was the difference between this and throwing a mouse into a rice jar? There was no need for intrigue or sneaking around, and it went so smoothly that she began to suspect that there was something fishy going on: "Is this a conspiracy?"

Has the enemy seen through their disguise?
Lurking in the dark, waiting for her to take the bait?

Shen Tang secretly raised her vigilance and focused her mind on her ears, but she did not find any suspicious breathing nearby. At this time, the others also removed their disguises and moved their stiff limbs. Everyone's reactions were similar to Shen Tang's, from confusion, surprise, ecstasy to suspicion and vigilance. She raised her hand and gestured, silently signaling them to restrain their own breath to avoid exposing their tracks.

They can use the fishy smell to cover up their own breath, making it difficult for the enemy to detect them, but once they leave this place, the fishy smell on their bodies will become ironclad evidence that they have been exposed. While there is still time, they should first restrain their breath: "Lord, do you want to?"

A military commander with a smart camera stepped forward and demonstrated.

It was easy to parachute into the enemy's granary. Isn't this a sign of good fortune? This time, even God was on their side!
If God doesn't take it, he will be blamed for it!
If you don't welcome the opportunity when it comes, you will suffer the consequences!
If we don't take advantage of this opportunity to strike the enemy head-on, wouldn't it be a waste of God's blessing? He meant to set a big fire and burn the granary clean! In this way, even if their operation fails and they can't cooperate with the outside world, they can still inflict heavy damage on the enemy, which is not a loss anyway! As long as the granary is gone, Shanyong County will not be able to hold on until the next grain support from the royal court!
Shen Tang's eyes flashed coldly: "Fuck!"

How to burn is also a science.

The fire was discovered too early. If the enemy put out the fire in time, the damage caused by the fire would be negligible, and it would also expose the whereabouts of the enemy in advance. Shen Tang wanted to follow suit and make the food and grass sprout again, but she had to endure it.

It’s not that this method is bad, but that it’s too good.

So far, it has only appeared once in the southwest battlefield. If Shen Tang also makes a scene here, what if the outside world links the branch company with Kangguo? Shen Tang does not want to disclose his vest to the public yet.

There are some things that small-scale people can do but big-scale people cannot. Warlords who grew up in a barbaric way can do it, but the successful rulers of big countries cannot.

Shen Tang hasn't enjoyed his freedom enough yet.

His eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.

She waved to the general: "Come closer and listen."

Such and such, such and such.

The other party wrote down every step she said and nodded, "Don't worry, my lord. I will definitely get this done."

"Let's go and split up!"

Under normal circumstances, the new county governor and the group of generals headed by the captain were at odds, so he should have strengthened the guards at the granary to prevent the generals from leading people to attack this place and rob the grain. In fact, the guards at the granary were far less strict than those at the military camp, and the extra people were sent to guard the city - the new county governor had a strange trust in the captain, believing that he was too cowardly to do such a thing.

The granary is safe, so there is no need to waste extra manpower.

This also makes it convenient for the mice that are thrown into the rice jar.

The operation went so smoothly that it made people question their lives.

The granary watchman struck the gong as usual: "It's dry, be careful of fire. It's dry, be careful of fire."

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom—

"It's really cold this day."

The night watchman walked around and returned to the duty hut. His colleagues had already set up the charcoal brazier. As he got closer, a wave of heat rushed over him, dispelling the chill that had settled all over his body. He put his things down and hurriedly put his frozen hands on the fire to warm them. As the temperature warmed up, his swollen finger joints and frostbite gave him an itch that went straight to his bones. "What smells so good? Where did the fish come from?"

The night watchman thought that it was a colleague who fished in the river.

Just when he was about to sigh about their good luck, you know, a long time ago, there was nothing edible in the river, and other food to fill the stomach was expensive. Fortunately, his job was convenient, and the whole family could barely eat until they were 70% full. Others were not so lucky.

The colleague smiled, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth.

He said proudly, "The warehouse is new today."

The night watchman took a deep breath when he heard this: "Today's batch?"

Seeing his cowardly look, several colleagues laughed and said, "If it's not today's, then which day's? There are so many fish in the truckload, and no one would notice if three or five were missing. Come and try it, the fish tastes amazing when it's grilled."

The oil from roasting the fat and tender fish skin is extremely fragrant.

The night watchman swallowed his saliva, but finally couldn't hold it in.

His colleagues who were warming themselves by the fire still laughed at him.

Working in a granary, as long as you are not too honest, you won't lose much weight. The only exception is this night watchman. While doing the same job as them, he is trembling with fear and anxiety, fearing that he will be discovered by his superiors and that the old and young in his family will suffer with him.

In fact, it is just groundless worry.

As long as it is edible, it is not easy to preserve.

After a long time, the grain will either rot, stink or be eaten by insects. Someone will come to check the grain storage regularly and replace the unqualified ones with fresh ones. These will be turned into a number and presented to the people above. It seems that the supervision is transparent and fair, but in fact there are many places for manipulation. How bad it is to replace it and how much to replace, isn't it all decided by the people below? The bigwigs will not condescend to check one by one.

The big shots just need the accounts to add up.

Little do they know that things have been exploited and embezzled by people at all levels in places they cannot see. They are just the lowest level minions, picking up the scraps that flow through other people's fingers to fill their stomachs.

Everything has been fine for all these years.

Everyone warmed themselves by the fire while chatting about daily fun.

The night watchman chose a place not too far from the fire basin and took a nap with his arms folded. His body had formed a deep memory in his bones from working day after day, and he would wake up automatically when the time came. There were fewer colleagues warming themselves by the fire, and they should go out for patrol inspection. The night watchman also picked up the clapper and continued his duty along the route he could walk with his eyes closed.

"The sky is dry and everything is dry, be careful about the fire."

The sound is loud and penetrating, and can be heard from far away.

"It's dry, be careful--"

The night watchman yawned, and it seemed that he stepped on something wet and muddy, splashing water and wetting the surface of his cloth shoes. The wet and cold liquid took away the little warmth he had. He shuddered suddenly, looked down, and saw a puddle on the ground.

He looked up at the night sky in confusion.

“When did it rain?”

He regained consciousness and avoided the puddle, but found that the ground under the shadow was a strange color, darker than usual. He was uneasy, but still brought the lantern closer to the shadow. A closer look revealed that the ground was wet.

"Is it really raining?"

The night watchman only felt that the air was getting colder.

He tightened his bulky but not very warm winter coat, and missed the brazier in the hut more and more. After this round of fighting, he would go back to roast some fish, ask his colleagues if they had any more fish, and roast half a fish to bring back to his son.

After walking out of that road, I met a team of patrolling soldiers at the corner.

Among them was an acquaintance of the night watchman.

The night watchman asked casually, "Why don't you wear a raincoat?"

"That thing doesn't keep you warm and is heavy, so why put it on?"

The night watchman was surprised: "Didn't it rain just now?"

"When will it rain?" an acquaintance joked, "You also rely on the weather for your livelihood, how come you can't read the weather?"

If they want to suffer less, they have to be able to read the weather. They know when to bring rain gear and when to put on more clothes to keep warm. These are all based on experience. The night watchman turned pale at his words and turned around and ran back without thinking.

"Why are you running?"

The night watchman slammed on the brakes and before he could open his mouth to explain, he was attacked from behind by an acquaintance, with his hands twisted behind his back.

After repeated identification, the acquaintance confirmed that it was the night watchman. He was furious: "Are you crazy? Why did you suddenly run away?"

Don’t you know that if you do this, you might be mistaken for an enemy and killed by mistake? The night watchman’s lips were bloodless: “Water, water——”

"What water?"

"There was water on the ground on the way here."

Where is a granary?
The storage conditions here must be kept dry, well-ventilated, and at a moderate temperature. If any one of these conditions is not met, the food will easily rot, sprout, mold, and grow insects. Not only did it not rain today, it hadn't rained in Suginaga County for more than 20 days. How could there be water on the ground?
"Which place are you talking about—"

The acquaintance's pupils suddenly contracted and a muffled sound escaped from his throat.

He uttered the last word with great effort: "Fang..."

The night watchman looked at the metallic blood flower blooming on the chest of the acquaintance, and his legs became weak with fear, and a strong aura of death enveloped his whole body.

Without thinking, he ran away.

But he only saw a headless corpse falling in his sight. The headless corpse was dressed as a night watchman, exactly like him.

Before he lost consciousness, he saw a pair of combat boots passing over him. The other party's voice was so ethereal that it seemed to come from the distant sky: "It's just your bad luck. So what if it just rains?"

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All the corpses on the ground were thrown into the shadows of the corners.

As if nothing had happened.

In the Suginaga County Mansion, the county magistrate's study was brightly lit.

In addition to the county governor, there were three middle-aged retainers and strategists in the room. The four of them were in a harmonious and relaxed atmosphere, without the sadness of the past few days. Today, not only did they get a lot of frozen fish, but they also further tested the captain. Judging from the captain's performance, the other party did not intend to overturn the table.

It also means they are safe and secure.

"This Luo San is still as cowardly as ever."

Any man with blood in his veins could not tolerate such humiliation.

"If he wasn't a coward, we would be in danger..." The county magistrate sneered. Just as he took a sip of tea, he heard a noisy commotion outside the house. He was displeased and asked the guard outside, "What happened outside? Why is there so much noise?"

Could it be that the enemy has broken in?

When he went out to look, he found a thin layer of orange in the dark sky. He was keenly aware of where the fire was. It was in this direction... He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the soldier's words made his eyes go dark: "Report, the granary is on fire--"

The county magistrate's face turned from blue to black.

A fire in the grain warehouse?

Was the fire caused naturally or by the enemy?

Or is it that Narada is two-faced?
The county magistrate immediately mobilized people to put out the fire, and roared at the people around him: "What are you still standing there for? Send someone to put out the fire!"

The fire had just started and could still be saved if it was extinguished in time.

Because of the alert of the generals, the granary was not in the same direction as the military camp. When the captain received the news and led his men to the scene, the fire had already shown signs of being under control. It had been a long time since such a scene had occurred here, and there were too many drunkards in the granary, so the scene was chaotic for a while. From the point of fire and the dispersion of the fire, the captain could tell at a glance that the fire was a man-made disaster rather than a natural disaster.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing wildly.

Gritting his teeth, he said: "These young men——"

There really wasn't a single word of truth coming out of his mouth.

Gu De just changed sides at the last minute, and right after that the granary was set on fire. There was no connection between the two, so his life was wasted. He wanted to go back and kill Gu De, but he couldn't do it.

"This is also a bunch of extremely stupid idiots!"

So many people can't even control their anger, what are they doing here?
The captain could have stood aside and watched, but his soldiers also depended on the granary for food, and he couldn't let them go hungry. The fire had to be controlled as soon as possible. Without thinking, he raised his hand and slashed out a palm wind.

In an instant, five-fingered shadows over twenty feet wide fell from the sky.

The domineering palm wind instantly drained away the nearby air.

One palm to find a fire point.

The captain's efficiency was comparable to that of hundreds of firefighters.

In the distance, Shen Tang whistled at him.

"Old ginger is still wise, he is worthy of being called Lao Deng." He is much better than those busy good-for-nothings who don't know what they are busy with. She just hopes that he won't be so angry when he sees the gift she gave him.

With the help of the captain, the fire was put out with a few slaps.

Seeing the identity of the divine soldier, the county magistrate's joy disappeared. Before he could ask the other party for an explanation, the other party came to him and demanded an explanation: "Why are you still standing there? Do you know that the enemy has sneaked in? You are even more useless than your father!"

The two have worked together for 18 years, and the granary has never caught fire.

The new county magistrate's face turned black and blue.

He wanted to get angry, but when he saw the captain's unusual look, he shuddered and swallowed back the words that were about to come out. The enemy sneaked in, wasn't it his fault as the captain? Why did he blame himself?

The captain knew from the look in his eyes that the other party had not come around.

A fool like him wants to avenge his father?
The captain said, "I will go to the city gate first."

If the enemy sneaks in, they will definitely not be satisfied with just setting a fire.

There must be a bigger plot, the city gate is in danger.

The captain was free to come and go, and the county magistrate hadn't said a word to stop him, and there was no trace of him in front of him. He gritted his teeth and cursed him as a "reckless man". His confidant came running and told him the bad news - several granaries were flooded.

The county magistrate was dumbfounded: "Where does the water come from?"

"It's a pond."

The winter in Suginaga County is dry and rainy, and the grain in the granary is flammable. In order to ensure that the fire can be extinguished in time, there will be a pond nearby, which is connected to the underground running water. When I checked just now, I found that the bottom of the granary had been hollowed out at some point...

There are many accesses below.

The captain's slaps destroyed the precarious balance.

Groundwater gushed out and the granary was damaged.

If the food is not dried in time, the soaked food will be ruined.

The county magistrate fainted on the spot.

Who would believe this nonsense that Mr. Luo is innocent?

The situation did not give him a chance to hold him accountable. A strong noise suddenly broke out from the direction of the city gate, and the aftermath of the shaking could be felt even from such a distance. The county magistrate turned pale. How could someone cause such a big mess?

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After revising it, I found that the title was wrong. I will find the editor tomorrow.

One year old is called "Cong (豵), two years old is called "豝", three years old is called "Te"...

Suddenly I want to play Robert's joke_(:з」∠)_