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635(2/2)

Jing Shen's heart suddenly pounded, and his head felt like it was about to explode.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he suddenly opened the door curtain and rushed out of the tent.

Almost at the moment he rushed out of the tent.

A deafening roar suddenly came from the distance in the west.

This roar was like a sudden thunderbolt in the sky. Jing Shen felt that the ground he was walking on seemed to have turned over. Some of the soldiers around him could hardly stand. They staggered and turned around in shock and confusion, looking to the west.

In the distant western sky, astonishing thick smoke gradually appeared, and there seemed to be strong firelight leaping.

The soldiers suddenly all opened their mouths, vaguely aware that something was wrong.

Jing Shen's whole body was shaken, and the muscles around his cheeks suddenly became stiff and twitched obviously. His eyes were staring straight at that direction, and it was like thousands of thunders were exploding in his mind.

It’s over!

Reinforcements from the three major families arrived!

It's all over!

It’s over!!

The farmhouse was in a mess and scorched by raging fire.

Shuiyuedazong was like a dead fish that had landed on the beach, staring and gasping, lying in the flames and twitching in pain.

He felt as if his eyes were burning and melting in pain, but he still tried to open his eyes wide and looked at the scorched earth and sea of ​​fire around him with difficulty and disbelief.

I wanted to find the other part of his body, but I no longer knew where that part of his body was blown.

Not far away, there were people from the Xinyin family who were even more miserable. Their whole bodies were burning with flames and they were burned alive into charcoal.

"Gunpowder! There is actually gunpowder in the granary...a trap! It's all a trap! The leader of the Black Wind Village! The Well God!! Ahhhh!"

Shuiyue Dazong roared madly and unwillingly in his heart.

He, the great Shuiyue Sect, was going to die so easily.

Moreover, he still died in his own hands.

Just because he listened to the words of the leader of Black Wind Village, he used thunderbolt fire to blow up the granary.

I wanted to open my mouth, but I only felt an almost numb burning pain all over my body. My body had lost consciousness, and my consciousness began to blur. I could only smell the scent of my own flesh in my nose, and the last thought came to my mind.

.

——So, when I died and was cremated, this was what it felt like? Like a roasted suckling pig!

...

Outside the farm.

A large number of players were horrified and looked at the farm that was engulfed in flames.

I don’t understand why it was fine just a moment ago.

The next moment, Black Wind Village didn't even come, and the farm exploded and spontaneously combusted.

The tasks received in everyone's dashboard all dimmed and were judged to have failed.

"Fuck! I just went offline to pee, and failed the mission as soon as I came online. This is too difficult!"

"Stop talking, I was squatting in the tub just now, and when I heard that the granary was exploding, I came up without stopping. Who should I ask to reason?"

"It seems that among the reinforcements that entered the granary earlier, there was actually a spy arranged by the leader of Black Wind Village. Damn it!"

"Look, there seems to be a fire over there, and thick smoke is rising!"

The players were crowded, exclaiming and pointing to the direction of the canyon to the south.

I could only see thick smoke pouring out from the mouth of the canyon. From too far away, I could only see the faint light of fire.

At the same time, a small black dot flew out from the mouth of the valley and quickly swept into the sky.

"It's the leader of Black Wind Village!"

"Why did he appear there and burn the canyon? Is there food and grass hidden in the canyon?"

"That's definitely the case. There are three cunning rabbit holes, and there may be more than one place to store grain."

When the players saw such a scene, they became even more frustrated and depressed, feeling that they had once again been tricked by the NPC, the leader of the Black Wind Village.

After working on it for a long time, there was actually more than one place for food and grass.

As a result, before they even noticed, the master NPC boss burned down both supplies.

Can I still have fun playing? This game is too damn difficult to play.

...

In the military camp, General Igami, dressed as an ordinary soldier, stared at the thick smoke rising from the south, tears streaming down his face, his whole body trembling as if he had malaria, his legs turning into noodles, and howling in his mouth.

"It's all over! It's all over! I...I have failed the emperor's trust, I have failed the emperor!!"

At the end of the sentence, Jing Shen said, "Oh!" The ground turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees with a thud.

The close confidants on the side were so busy that they stepped forward to help him.

However, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared at this moment. Jing Shen moved the sword quickly and plunged it into his abdomen. His blood-red eyes stared at the magic eagle flying away in the south. His blood was stained with his snow-white beard, and he smiled miserably, "Master of Black Wind Village,

The Song Dynasty is lucky to have heroes like you! I, the general...are convinced!"

laugh--

The blade of the knife suddenly cut across, blood spurted out, and hot blood spilled all over the floor.

Jing Shen's eyes widened, his high head suddenly dropped, his straight back also bent, and he committed suicide amidst the mournful cries of his close followers.

...

Huhuhu——

The wind howled, bringing in thick smoke that was carried in the wind not far away. There was the smell of burnt corn and the smell of roasted taro.

"Hiss—let these two fireworks be my first gift to the Song Dynasty and to Yue Fei!"

Jiang Dali took a deep breath, savoring the smell of grain in his breath, and secretly thought it was a pity.

War is a crime.

Those who grow food are not necessarily guilty.

Food is even more sinless.

He who burns the grain is guilty.

But this is war.

This is also Jianghu.

Blood and fire are intertwined, interests collide with interests, camps collide with camps, and who can the world be left to?

Jiang Dali's black cloak was fluttering in the wind behind his back. He looked back at the turbulent military camp in the distance with his piercing eyes, and then looked at the two places where real and fake food and grass were burning like beacon fire. He noticed the vibration of the panel and couldn't help but smile.

.

"There is no sense of evenness in this kind of game. The leader of this village just feels that it is boring!"

When Xiao Feng, Lu Xiaofeng and others heard this, they didn't know what to say. They just felt that these words were too...

However, compared with the current situation of great success, Jiang Dali does have the capital even though his words are a little bit rough.

Even now, they still have doubts in their hearts.

How could Jiang Dali be so sure that the grain and grass land in the farm west of the city was fake when none of the captured prisoners were actually recruited?

Without such certainty, Wang Yuyan would not have followed his instructions and written a secret letter to lead enemy reinforcements to the farm west of the city.

Now it seems.

Jiang Dali's every plan and every step is based on planning and planning.

It seems that the result after the final plan is completed has been anticipated.

From the initial planning and organization of the four of them, to harassing the enemy for two days and killing thousands of enemies, and finally burning the enemy's food and grass and annihilating the enemy's reinforcements.

Even Lu Xiaofeng, who is known as a famous detective in the world, is deeply admired and feared by such resourcefulness and methods...

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