The ugly princess

Chapter 858 Tens of thousands of bags of grain! ! !

"King Jing, that is of course, please forgive me for the lack of manpower.

To tell you the truth, the matter this time is for Xue'er, and I dare not let my father know that I am willing to do anything for a woman, so I dare not ask him for someone. "

Mu Qianshan knew that the Qinglin Tribe would bring many people here today, so in order to prevent Mu Jingtian from becoming wary of him, he only brought fifty people, and the rest of his men hid in the dark.

And Ye Fengyan also reminded him that Ye Hechen was a cunning person this time. Although the surrounding area looked calm, he was not sure if there was an ambush.

Therefore, it is not conducive to bringing too many people to the front, let the Qinglin tribe be the guinea pigs first, and then play it by ear.

Anyway, he never told the Qinglin Tribe from the beginning to the end, how many people he would send out, and Mu Jingtian cooperated with him only because he wanted him to help inquire about the situation of the Chen family's fields in Ningcheng, as well as the movements of His Highness Chen Wang.

Mu Jingtian has always been arrogant and conceited, and feels that he is fully capable of grabbing this batch of food and grass, and he doesn't mind at all how many people he can provide, it is easy to fool around.

"Let's stop talking nonsense and start acting."

Did Mu Jingtian really not suspect anything?Just looking at Mu Qianshan's expression with a hint of disdain.

This guy is too worthless, it's really sad to spend so much time, manpower and material resources for a thing with thousands of people riding.

"Squad number one, go in and see what's going on in the manor first, if you meet anyone who dares to resist, kill them without mercy!"

When Mu Yetian heard his elder brother give an order, he immediately waved his hand, and a team behind quickly ran into the manor.

"Ah, you, who are you?"

The two gatekeepers at the gate of the manor turned pale with fright when they saw twenty or thirty menacing people.

The people in this manor are now Gu Qingyu's own people, and they have to do a full set of plays.

These people are now disguised as ordinary guards watching the warehouse. It would be strange if the guards were not afraid when they saw so many people with big knives.

"I tell you, I am from the Qinglin tribe, and I am here to rob you of your food tonight. If you are sensible, you should die quickly, or I will let you die without a place to die."

The leader of the team was a burly man with a face full of flesh. Looking at the two trembling guards in front of him, he raised the scimitar in his hand with a smirk and roared at the two guards.

"What? What? People from the Qinglin Tribe, sir, please spare us. These rice grains are the life of our Ningcheng people. I beg you, sir, to hold your hand high."

"Master, if we ordinary people don't have this batch of rice, we won't be able to come here today, please don't grab our rice."

When the two gatekeepers heard that the visitor was from the Qinglin Tribe, they were so frightened that they knelt down in front of the fat man with a 'plop' at the same time, kowtowed non-stop, and begged in a very humble tone.

"Fuck off, you guys are going to die, you're doing my shit."

The fat man frowned, seeing that the two untouchables didn't resist, they didn't slash at them, but they kicked the two gatekeepers hard.

The two people flew out like a kite with a broken thread, fell heavily to the ground, screamed, and didn't respond.

"Ah, I've killed someone, I've killed someone!" Some ordinary people in the yard of the warehouse who pretended to be helping to take care of the rice screamed out of fear when they saw this, and ran around to hide.

"Who dares to be so bold and break into my manor!" Immediately, a group of guards rushed out of the yard, all holding big wooden sticks in their hands, and the leading guard yelled at the fat man.

"Hey, who is the grandson of a turtle, who dares to yell at me like this, come and beat me hard."

The fat man was used to these things of robbing houses and houses, and he was merciless when he played hard. He picked up a big knife and chopped at the body of the guard.

These guards were all Ye Hechen's hidden guards. They cleverly knocked out the big knives in the hands of Fatty and his party, and then fought with their bare hands. When the right opportunity came, they fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

The people from the Qinglin tribe fought with the guards for more than [-] rounds, and finally all the guards in the yard were beaten to the ground.

"Grandson, with your abilities, you still want to fight veterans like me, idiots, trash."

The fat man glanced at the man on the ground who was screaming in pain, and a cold sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, let's take a closer look around here to see if there are any traps!" The fat man is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and he will not be so reckless when doing things, and said cautiously.

The twenty or so brothers under him immediately spread out and checked.

After a while.

"Brother, the brothers did not find the trap, but there are a lot of grain in the warehouse, tens of thousands of bags."

The brothers under Fatty ran over to report, and were surprised to tell Fatty what was going on in the warehouse.

"What? Tens of thousands of bags??? Come on, let's go into the warehouse and have a look."

When the fat man heard that there were tens of thousands of sacks of grain, his eyes suddenly became brighter than a light bulb, and he led a group of people into the warehouse arrogantly.

"My dear, these grains are enough for our Qinglin tribe to eat for ten years. Hurry up and tell the king that we have found the grain!"

As soon as the fat man ran into the warehouse, he saw tens of thousands of sacks of grain, and immediately stepped forward to randomly open dozens of sacks. He was sure that they were genuine rice, and he was so excited.

Under Fatty's order, a brother behind him happily ran out of the warehouse and ran towards Mu Jingtian and the others.

"Xiao Qingqing, this trick of yours is really interesting!" Shangguan Yifeng looked at the hidden guards lying on the ground pretending to be dead in the yard, and almost died of laughter in his heart.

The skill of that fat man just now is probably not as good as [-]% of those hidden guards on the ground, and he is still so arrogant!

"Don't let them have some sweetness, it's not easy to let them get into the trap, but those hidden guards are pitiful."

Gu Qingyu silently apologized in her heart, for the sake of this plan to be perfect, she can only feel wronged and beaten by those big brothers of the hidden guards, probably they have never been so useless in their life, and were beaten by such a group of gangsters.

"It's okay, the hidden guards of the grim ghost are all iron men, it's common for them to be beaten like this, hahaha, there's a good show to watch next!"

Shangguan Yifeng raised his brows, with a cunning expression on his face, today's plan is really interesting, even if he meets head-to-head later, with the previous foreshadowing, more than half of the Qinglin tribe will be killed or injured!

the other side.

"My lord, the little ones have beaten up a dozen guards in the yard. There is really, really food in the warehouse, and there are tens of thousands of big sacks."

That little guy ran up to Mu Jingtian and said excitedly.

"You just said, how much? Tens of thousands of big bags?"

Mu Yetian was dumbfounded and took the first step. They usually go to grab food, and they can grab a few hundred bags at a time, which is already very good.

There are tens of thousands of bags in this warehouse, which is too unbelievable!

(End of this chapter)