As Li Yunlong expected, when Xiao Wuzi and others appeared in the grave group with excavation tools, the puppet soldiers from Qiujiazhuang discovered it and immediately came to report to Qiu Dascar.

Qiu Dasca was playing mahjong with his three concubines.

"fifty thousand!"

"Four!"

"Seven tubes!"

"Western wind!"

"It's so bad!"

"It's so bad!"

"It's so bad!"

...

Qiu Dascar shot a westward wind, but it turned out to be three times in one shot.

Qiu Dasca cursed: "It's really weird, one cannon from the West Wind."

"The regiment commander, a group of eighth players were holding digging tools, and they headed towards the grave again. It seemed that they were going to dig the old man's grave again." The puppet soldiers came to report.

"What, has the Tu Eighth Route Army started to make trouble again?" Qiu Dasca heard this and pretended to push the mahjong, "Is it over?"

"Yes, they took digging tools and looked like they were going to dig again..." The puppet soldiers did not finish their words.

Qiu Dacca was angry: "This damn Tu Eighth Route Army, one day, I will destroy them all."

After shouting, Qiu Dacca threw a word and went back to his room.

"If they dig, just dig. When they leave, I will send someone to repair the tomb." Qiu Dasca's son Qiu Yaozu appeared. He took over his father's position of three missing one and said to the puppet soldiers.

"Yes." The puppet soldiers withdrew.

The sound of playing mahjong sounded.

When the puppet soldiers returned to their posts, he looked at the grave group again, with a strange expression: "Hey, what's wrong with this Eighth Route Army? Why didn't they dig the old master's grave and ripped the ground against the doctor's grave?"

Other puppet soldiers were also suspicious:

"What's wrong with this Eighth Route Army this time? Why didn't they dig the old man's grave?"

"Isn't this just right if you don't poach the old man? The team leader will be angry."

"Isn't the doctor highly loved by the people? Digging the doctor's grave from the Eighth Route Army is destroying their image."

"No matter whether the Eighth Route Army Group destroys their own image, it's enough not to dig out our leader's ancestral grave."

"Hurry up and report to the team leader. Tujiao took the wrong medicine and they went to dig the doctor's grave."

...

"Whiteboard!"

"Jiutong!"

"Twenty thousand!"

Qiu Yaozu was playing mahjong with his three aunts, and the puppet soldiers rushed over: "Report to the young master, it seems that the Tujiao Route Army has taken the wrong medicine, and they will not dig the old master's grave."

"Is that true?" Qiu Yaozu paused his mahjong action and looked at the puppet soldiers: "Didn't you say they brought digging tools? They didn't dig graves?"

"No, they are digging, but they are digging the doctor's grave..." The puppet soldier did not finish his words.

Qiu Yaozu's face changed drastically: "What, what are you saying? Have you dug the doctor's grave from the eighth route?"

The puppet soldier looked at Qiu Yaozu's expression becoming so nervous, and he was puzzled: "Young Master, the eighth Route Army is just digging the doctor's grave. What's so..."

Before the puppet soldiers finished speaking, Qiu Yaozu had already pushed the mahjong table hard and ran out quickly.

Qiu Yaozu ran outside, took a telescope and looked at the grave group, his face instantly as if it was like soil: "How is this possible? How can the Tu Eighth Route Army know? Could it be Cui Baozhong, this dog thing..."

Qiu Yaozu did not dare to delay any of it and hurried to Qiu Dacca's room.

In the room, Qiu Dasca was leisurely smoking big cigarettes.

His angry look was just pretending to be for the soldiers.

"Dad, big things are not good, big things are not good." Qiu Yaozu snatched Qiu Dascar's cigarette guns, and he said anxiously: "The eighth Route Army is digging the doctor's grave, I suspect Cui Baozhong..."

"What, what are you saying? Are Tu Eighth Route Army digging the doctor's grave?" Qiu Dacca's leisurely expression instantly became shocked when he heard this.

"Yes, dad, hurry up and take a look..." Before Qiu Yaozu finished speaking, Qiu Dascar didn't even bother to wear shoes, and ran out of the room.

Running to the wall, Qiu Dasca watched Tu Baluo really dig the doctor's grave. His expression instantly spread murderous intent and his fists were clattering.

When Li Yunlong saw Qiu Dascar appearing on the wall of Qiujiazhuang, his face full of anger and murderous look, Li Yunlong shouted to Qiu Dascar: "Qiu Dascar, you are so cunning. You actually transferred your father's body to the doctor's tomb. This trick has been revealed by me now. You can wait for me to dig out your father's body and show it to the public."

"Dad, what should I do? Should I lead the troops out immediately?" Qiu Yaozu looked at Qiu Dascar anxiously.

Both father and son believed in Feng Shui very much.

Since the body was transferred to the doctor's tomb, the father and son have been smooth sailing and have been highly valued by Taijun.

Now that this grave is dug and the Feng Shui is broken, it will definitely be unfavorable in the future.

Of course, what is more important is that the corpse must not be excavated and destroyed by the Tu Eighth Route Army.

"What a panic!" Qiu Dacca said calmly despite his anger, "The Eighth Route Army must have set up an ambush outside. We will definitely have no advantage to take advantage of it."

"But they are digging grandpa's body. It's so fast that it can't be dragged..." Qiu Yaozu said anxiously.

"Shut up." Qiu Dasca glared at his son, then sneered and answered Li Yunlong: "Hmph, you terrified the doctor's tomb regardless of your image, and said that I was hiding the world. It's really ridiculous. You dig, dig, I want to see if you have the courage to dig it completely."

"Dad, the eighth Route Army dares to tear ground against the doctor's tomb. He must have learned the news from Cui Baozhong. Your delaying tactic is probably useless." Qiu Yaozu said.

"Do you have a better way?" Qiu Dasca asked.

Qiu Yaozu didn't speak.

When Li Yunlong heard that Qiu Dascar was so hard, he smiled: "Qiu Dascar, I see that you, a traitor, don't cry without seeing the coffin. OK, then let's continue digging, and see who can control it."

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he shouted to Xiaowuzi, "Little Wuzi, Qiu Dascar is holding on, saying that we are not digging his father, please speed me up."

"Yes, the leader." Xiaowuzi responded, directing several people to dig faster.

On the grave group, rubbles of soil were thrown into the air, as fast as a hot wheel.

Looking at this scene, the blue veins on Qiu Dashou's face and neck burst out, and his eyes were about to pop out of his eyes.

He pretended to be calm not only did not let Tujia Route stop, but instead made them dig faster.

If I don't act, the coffin will be dug out.

However, this time the Eighth Route Army must have come prepared.

Once troops are sent to attack, they will definitely be ambushed.

"Dad, let's send troops immediately." Qiu Yaozu was about to cry: "If grandpa was dug out, the Eighth Route Army will definitely not be polite to him."

"There must be an ambush outside the Tujiao Route Army." Qiu Dascar said worriedly.

"Are you just watching grandpa be dug out?" Qiu Yaozu said.

"We cannot send troops, we cannot be fooled!" Qiu Dacca closed his eyes in pain, without seeing them, and was not upset.
Chapter completed!