Chen Tang fought for more than ten years and was the first time that he was directly airborne in the granary. What is the difference between throwing a mouse into a rice jar? No need to intrigue or sneak, so smoothly that she wanted to suspect that this matter was a fraud: "Is it a conspiracy?"

The enemy has seen through their disguise?

Hiding in the dark, just waiting for her to bite the bait and take the bait?

Chen Tang secretly raised his vigilance, gathered his mind in his ears, and did not find any suspicious breathing nearby. At this time, the others also removed their disguises and moved their somewhat stiff limbs. Everyone's reaction was similar to Chen Tang, from doubt, surprise, ecstasy, and then to suspicious and alert. She raised her hand and made a gesture, silently signaling them to calm their breath so that they would not reveal their feet.

They can use the fishy smell to cover up their own breath and are not easily noticed by the enemy, but once they leave this place, the fishy smell will become ironclad evidence of the exposure. While there is still time, they will first restrain their breath: "Master, do we want it?"

A general with a sharp-looking camera stepped forward to gesture.

It was airborne the enemy's granary without any difficulty. What was this not Wuyun Changlong? This time, God is on their side!

God will suffer the consequences if he does not take it!

If the time comes, you will suffer the disaster!

If they don’t take advantage of this opportunity to hit the enemy head-on, wouldn’t it be a shame to let God down? What he meant was to set a fire and burn the granary directly! In this way, even if their operation failed, they could not cooperate with the outside world and could seriously damage the enemy. No matter how much they lost their grain warehouse, Shanyong County would not be able to support the next food and grass support for the royal court!

Chen Tang's eyes flashed with coldness: "Dry!"

How to burn is also a science.

The fire was discovered too early. If the enemy put out the fire in time, the little damage caused by the fire would be optional and her whereabouts would be revealed in advance. Chen Tang wanted to copy it and sprout the food and grass again, and she endured it herself.

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

So far, there has been a battlefield in the southwest. If Chen Tang had made it here, what should the outside world do to connect the branch with Kang Guo? Chen Tang does not want to disclose his vest to the public yet.

Some things are not enough for small trumpets to be large, but the warlords who grow wildly can do it, but the lords of successful and famous great powers cannot.

Chen Tang has not enjoyed enough freedom to let himself go.

His eyes rolled, and his plan surged in his heart.

She waved to the general: "Come here."

So, this, this, this.

While recording every step she said, the other party nodded and said, "Don't worry, lord, I will definitely be able to do this."

"Let's go, act separately!"

Under normal circumstances, if the group of generals led by the Xin County Magistrate and the Chief Commander should strengthen the guards of the grain warehouse to prevent the generals from leading people to attack the place and forcibly rob food and grass. In fact, the guards of the grain warehouse are far less strict than those of the military camp, and the excess staff are sent out to defend the city - the Xin County Magistrate has a strange trust in the Chief Commander, believing that the other party is so cowardly that he can't do this.

The grain warehouse is safe, so there is no need to waste excess manpower.

This also facilitates the mice thrown into the rice jar.

The action is so smooth that it makes people doubt their life.

The grain warehouse updater beats the bangzi as usual: "The things in the sky are dry, be careful of the fire candle. The things in the sky are dry, be careful of the fire candle."

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong-

"It's really cold this day."

The updater went back to the duty hut. The colleagues in the room had already baked a charcoal basin. A little closer, a heat wave came to his face, dispelling the coldness stained around him. He put down the thing and hurriedly placed his frozen hands on the fire to bake. As the temperature warmed up, the swelling and frostbite of his finger joints came out and itchy that penetrated the bone marrow: "What's so fragrant? Where did the fish come from?"

The updater thought it was his colleagues fishing in the river.

I was just about to sigh that they were lucky. You should know that a long time ago, there was nothing to eat in the river, and other things that could satisfy hunger were expensive. Fortunately, his work was convenient, and the whole family could barely eat 70% full. Others didn't have the luck.

The colleague smiled and showed a yellow teeth of unevenness.

He said proudly: "The warehouse is new here today."

The updater took a deep breath when he heard this: "That batch today?"

Seeing his timid appearance, several colleagues laughed and said, "It's not today, what day did that? There are countless fish in a car, and no one noticed it if there are three or five less. Come and try it too. After the fish is burnt, it tastes so great."

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

The updater swallowed his saliva, but in the end he couldn't help it.

The colleague who was roasting the fire still laughed at him.

As long as you are not too honest, you will not lose much weight. This updater is the exception. While doing the same thing as them, he is also trembling and worried, afraid that the superiors will find out, and the family will suffer with him.

In fact, it's just a worry.

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

Over time, it will either rot or be stinking or be eaten by insects. Some people come to check the grain warehouse regularly, and regularly replace these unqualified ones, and replace them with fresh ones. These will become a number and present them to the person above. It seems that the supervision is transparent and fair, but in fact there are more places to operate. How bad is it to be needed to be replaced and how much it can be replaced? Isn’t it all up to the people below to decide? Big people will not surrender to check one by one.

Big people only need accounts to match.

Little do they know that in places they can't see, things have been exploited and embezzled layer by layer. They are the bottom-level minions, picking up the pieces that flow out from other people's fingers.

It's okay after so many years.

Everyone was chatting about daily interesting things while roasting the fire to keep warm.

The updater picked a place not far from the brazier or near to the fire, and his body formed a deep memory of his bones during the day-to-day work. When time came, he woke up on his own initiative. There were fewer colleagues who were cooking fires, so they should go patrol and check. The updater also picked up the clapper and followed the route that he could take to close his eyes and continue to pay.

"The weather is dry, be careful of the candle."

The sound is loud and penetrating, and you can hear it clearly from afar.

"The weather is dry, be careful-"

The antique was yawning, and it seemed that he had stepped on something wet and muddy under his feet. The splashing water droplets dampened the upper of the cloth shoes. The moist and cold liquid took away the heat that was not much. He shuddered suddenly and looked down. There was indeed a puddle on the ground.

He looked up at the night in confusion.

“When will it rain?”

He woke up and avoided the puddle, but found that the ground covered by the shadow was a bit strange and darker than usual. He was worried, but he still put the lantern in his hand closer to the shadow. After a closer look, he found that the ground was wet.

"It's really raining?"

The updater only felt that the air was cooler.

He tightened his bloated but not very warm winter clothes, and he missed the brazier in the cottage more and more. After this round, he went back to roast it, and asked his colleagues if there was any fish left. He roasted half of them and took them back to his son.

After walking out of that road, I met a patrol military soldiers around the corner.

Among them are acquaintances of the husband.

The updater asked casually: "Why don't you wear rain and rain?"

"That thing is not warm and heavy, what should I do if I wear it?"

The updater was surprised: "It wasn't it raining just now?"

"When did it rain?" the acquaintance joked, "You rely on the gods for your own sake, why don't you understand God's expression?"

If they want to suffer less in their career, they must be able to understand God's expression, when to get more rain gear, and when to add clothes to keep warm are all experiences. The updater's face turned pale by his words, and he didn't want to turn around and run around.

"What are you running?"

The updater suddenly braked suddenly, and before he could explain, he was attacked by an acquaintance from behind, and his hands twisted behind him.

After repeated identification, I confirmed that the updater was himself, and I didn’t call him acquaintances: “Are you crazy? What did you suddenly run away?”

I don’t know that doing this will easily be treated as an enemy and killed by accident?

The updater's lips were bloodless: "Water, water--"

"What water?"

"There was water on the ground when I just arrived."

Where is the grain warehouse?

The storage conditions here must be kept dry, ventilated, and moderate. One of them is not met. The food is very prone to rot, sprouting, mold and insects. Not only did it rain today, but it has not rained for more than 20 days in Shanyong County, so how could there be water on the ground?

"Which place are you talking about-"

The acquaintance suddenly had his pupils tightened and his throat overflowed.

Trying to spit out the last word: "Fang..."

The updater looked at a metal blood blooming on his acquaintance's chest, and his legs were so scared that he became weak, and a strong aura of death enveloped his whole body.

He ran away without thinking.

But I only saw a headless corpse falling down in sight. The headless corpse was still dressed as a Gunman, exactly like him.

Before his consciousness disappeared, he saw a pair of combat boots crossing over him, and the other party's voice was as ethereal as if it was coming from the distant sky: "It's also your bad luck, so what if it rains?"

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

It seems that nothing has happened.

The county magistrate's study room is brightly lit.

In addition to the county magistrate, there were three middle-aged disciples and strategists in the house. The four of them were in a harmonious and relaxed atmosphere and could not see the sorrows of the previous few days. Today, they not only got a lot of frozen fish, but also further tested the captain. Judging from the captain's performance, the other party did not intend to overturn the table.

This also means that they are safe and secure.

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

Any man with blood cannot bear such humiliation.
To be continued...