Feng Heming

Chapter 325 The Granary Was Robbed
Before the group had time to feel sorry for their companion's death, they listened to Jiang Yuanxi's instructions, and those on horseback turned their heads to go to the granary, and those without horses also ran quickly.

Before they came again, they had all seen the distribution map of Yuyang, so they knew where the granary was without further ado.

After only turning one street, the granary appeared in front of everyone.

Holding the torch, the light of the fire reflected the big iron lock on the door, blocking everyone's footsteps.

"Little Tiger!" Jiang Yuanxi called out.

Shao Sihu stepped forward, holding a long spear, and slashed towards the big iron lock.

"Crack."

The iron lock fell, and the others pushed open the door together without ordering them. Even in the dim light of the fire, they could clearly see that what caught their eyes was a warehouse full of grain, sacks of sacks, and even their feet. None of the places.

"move!"

Immediately, twenty people stood at the wide open gate, and behind them were five carts.

After a cart was loaded, a horse immediately stepped forward to harness the cart, and came out from the city gate without stopping at all, and ran straight to the big ship.

When the person who carries the grain gets tired, he immediately retreats and lets other people take the top, making sure that the speed of carrying will not slow down.

There were fewer and fewer sacks in the granary, and there were fewer and fewer people around Jiang Yuanxi. At this time, several people sent by the county guard to inquire about the truth also came to the vicinity of the barracks in fear.

They didn't dare to raise their heads, and kept hiding at the base of the wall, listening to the movement with their ears pricked up.

But it was very quiet over there.

Even if the people who cleaned the battlefield all went to the granary, how could they still hear anything?
After waiting for quite a while, only one who was a bit more courageous sneaked out his head to have a look.

There was no one, which made him stunned. Slowly, he leaned out most of his body, safe and sound, and finally he walked out of the wall.

His companion was so frightened that his calves were trembling, and he heard him say in a trembling voice: "It seems that there is no one, come out."

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, but seeing that he had been standing outside for so long, they had no choice but to bravely follow them out of the wall.

Sure enough, just as this person said, the barracks where the shouting and killing just now kept running was gone.

Because all those who fall on the ground are dead.

When a few people came to the gate of the barracks shaking their legs, there was a big pot in the barracks, which was filled with burning firewood. The blazing fire was enough for a few people to see the scene inside clearly.

Seeing this, he immediately fell to his knees on the ground with limp legs.

The smell of blood came from the corpses on the ground. This smell made them feel suffocated, and then their stomachs rolled. Some people couldn't hold back, and turned their heads and vomited.

"Dead. They are all dead." The yamen servant who came out first was distraught, his complexion was terribly pale.

The sergeant they had always been proud of fell down like this.

Five hundred sergeants!
How long did it take from when they heard the noise to when they came out to investigate?

Not even half an hour, just in this short half an hour, this place became a dead camp.

Who the hell killed these sergeants?How terrible would it be to be able to kill them in such a short period of time?Why kill them?

Thinking wildly in his mind, when the last question floated in his mind, this person was shocked, yes, why did those thieves rush to kill the barracks?

There's always a reason to kill someone, right?

After waking up, the man struggled to get up, staggered and ran into the barracks, trying to find out if anyone was still alive, but he was disappointed, turned around, and there was no one alive, which made him feel even more My heart was filled with chills, except for the people in the barracks, I didn't see the corpse of a single thief.

Could it be that these five hundred sergeants were all tortured and killed?No power to fight back?

If so, what are these thieves trying to do?After killing the sergeant who protected them, did they just leave?

The man's mind was in a mess, and he stood in the barracks blankly, only feeling a splitting headache.

Maybe it was because they were slowed down, and several other people also stumbled in, the smell of blood on the tip of their noses became more intense, they covered their noses, and asked tremblingly, "Is there anyone alive?"

"Not one."

"Where did those thieves go?"

Yes, where did you go?Came here just to kill?Enmity with the barracks?
It's also unlikely. Isn't these soldiers stationed here to protect the granary?
and many more!

granary!

There was a flash of inspiration in this person's mind, and he blurted out: "The granary!"

What?The others looked at him puzzled.

He turned around slowly and looked in the direction of the granary. I wonder if it was his illusion. He always felt that there seemed to be a fire over there?

"You said, would those thieves go to the granary after killing someone?"

"hiss--"

"Not impossible."

But there is uncertainty here, even the person who said this thought that maybe the thief really came for the granary.

Recently, the poor people couldn't survive and turned into a refugee uprising. They have all heard about it. It is impossible to rob the granary without disturbing the barracks. So this is the reason why those thieves killed the sergeant?

Several people looked at each other, and someone said, "Would you like to... go and see?"

Guessing the granary, the man gritted his teeth, "Go, the Lord Sheriff asked us to come out to investigate the situation, of course we will go."

Someone hesitated for a while, wanting to say that if those thieves who killed all the sergeants really went to the granary, it would be useless for them to go, and they would even lose their lives in vain. So what if thieves are robbing the granary?It's better to wait until after dawn to see, maybe those culprits have escaped?
He was so anxious, of course, because he was afraid that those thieves would really steal the grain in the granary. He knew very well that if the people in the city ran out of food in the next year, the granary would be their last straw.

The few people were so familiar with the road to the granary that they could walk there with their eyes closed. After turning a corner, they saw the light.

It is a dozen torches.

The figures of several people froze. They had already seen the masked thief riding a horse, and even saw the wide open granary, with only dozens of generations of grain left in it.

Seeing a stranger suddenly, the trilogy showed killing intent in their eyes, and couldn't help urging the horse under them, and the horse took a few steps.

Just after killing someone, the hostility and murderous intent in Bu Qu's body have not disappeared, several government servants couldn't hold on, and fell limp on the ground, with only one sentence in their minds, my life is over!The least courageous one even urinated in fright, and a foul smell wafted in the air.

Jiang Yuanxi saw that his subordinates wanted to kill people to silence them, so he stretched out his hand and waved it, and the song stopped.

Several people looked at Jiang Yuanxi, who sat on the horse and looked down at them from a high position, obviously she couldn't see her face with her face covered, but she was frightened and silent from her eyes.

Soon, the remaining food was also loaded onto the cart, Jiang Yuanxi waved again, the horse pulled the cart and quickly disappeared, finally Jiang Yuanxi glanced at the group of people, turned the horse's head, and rushed out of the city, Shao Sihu and the others Guards are by her side.

After Jiang Yuanxi and the others left, they felt that they had returned to the world from hell, and let out a long breath.

Looking at the empty granary, he was very depressed again, "Hurry up, go back and report to the magistrate, no one survived in the barracks, and the granary was robbed."

(End of this chapter)