Section 88 Sweet Harbor Wind and Cloud - Burning the Temple

Xu Yingjie said: "These equipment have not yet been tested in actual combat, and I heard that there was an operation in Leizhou, so I brought it." You can all rest assured, weapon shiyan has done it many times. I took it when I was more mature. ”

Master Chang said: "There is just action. There are some things to try. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Bei Wei.

Bei Wei nodded: "Okay." ”

"Otherwise, this concept of arrows in the sleeve is not bad, but I think it's a little dangerous." Chen Tianxiong groaned, "Make an emergency equipment for your subordinates." There are five sets of chain vests, and although I have my own protection, there are no few people in the sugar factory, so I ask for them. ”

"I can't do much with the chain vest right now, and the materials are limited. There are only two sets. I brought four sets of arrows in my sleeve, and I will equip them for my subordinates first. ”

In the middle of the night, the moon was already in the west, the clouds covered the moon, everything on the earth was half-light and half-dark-dew-water floated, and the group of people gathered in the courtyard were already a little wet. Li Yunsheng's sweat was a little cool under the breeze.

Seeing that the moon had passed the middle of the sky, he was uneasy in his heart, and kept looking in the direction of Xu Wen County.

Li Yunsheng is one of the several indigenous members of the special investigation team brought by Beiwei from Lingao, and like the army and navy, the special investigation team has also begun to absorb indigenous soldiers, and the criteria for absorption are particularly strict, first of all, orphans who have nothing to worry about, and secondly, those who are young and over 14 years old will not be accepted. Those who have wandering habits, those who are unresponsive, and those who love to play tricks will not be accepted. Zuihou has also undergone a series of physical fitness and skill tests, and he is truly selected from a hundred miles. Except for the queue and cultural classes, which are in charge of the military and political school, the rest are carried out in the special investigation team, and the crossing members of the special investigation team eat, live and train together, so as to form a strong sense of belonging and combat friendship.

Beiwei took care of the team members: "You want to be a soldier on the spot, like your son and brother!" They are not only the seeds of the future of the Special Reconnaissance Team! It is also a guardian of the future of the regime. ”

The cadets had only been trained for three months and were mainly tasked with reconnaissance. This is the first time Li Yunsheng has gone out on a mission alone.

He disguised himself as a betel nut seller, all the way from Xuwen County to Hai'an Street, in order to prevent suspicion, until the afternoon, Zuihou went around to the Zou Monk Temple. took the opportunity of selling betel nuts to turn around the front and back, inside and out. According to the requirements of the usual training, keep in mind the structure of the house and the entrances and exits. Then he returned to Hai'an Street and found a ruined temple to rest. I didn't come out until it was completely dark, and I went to the intersection to wait.

According to Jihua, at midnight, the North Chief will personally bring someone to meet him, and then act on the intelligence.

was in a hurry, only to see a row of figures hurrying from the ridge. There is a faint strip of white-colored cloth on the arm - which is a signal of recognition. He hurriedly asked:

"Password?"

"Sweep!" It was Bei Wei's voice, and he really led the team in person.

There are fifteen people in the whole team, some of them were brought by Beiwei from Lingao last time, and there are also newcomers this time. Full of spirit and courage. Xu Yingjie also followed, the purpose was to observe the effect of the use of weapons on the spot.

Everyone gathered in a circle and hid in a grave on the side of the road. Li Yunsheng reported the information he had collected during the day, and used tree branches and small stones to roughly draw a topographical map of the Zou Monk Temple on the ground.

According to Li Yunsheng's description, the scale of the Zou Monk Temple is very large, and there are as many as four entrances before and after.

"The rotten boys are all gathered under the two wings of the first entrance hall and the eaves," Li Yunsheng gestured, "so after dark, the temple Zhu closed the courtyard door of the second entrance." The gate closed late. In addition to the gate, there is a back door behind the temple, but there is no access to the front yard. ”

Based on his intelligence, Bei Wei quickly formulated a jihua, divided the fifteen people into four groups, stipulated the division of labor for each group, and then he strictly stipulated the discipline: "This is close to Hai'an Street, it is not very necessary, it is not allowed to shoot - attack, try to solve the battle with knives and crossbow arrows, and do not drop a single thing!" ”

"Let's go!" Bei Wei pulled down the hood

With Li Yunsheng as the guide, Tong Beiwei walked ahead, along the vegetable garden, wheat fields, small ditches, graves, and tree rows on the periphery of Hai'an Street, until he came to the back of a collapsed pavilion on the north side of the Zou Monk Temple. The team members quietly sheltered themselves and watched the temple. Under the moonlight covered by floating clouds, the surrounding scenery can be seen clearly.

The temple door was ajar, and two of them, probably drunk, were lying under the threshold and falling asleep. There was some faint light inside.

Bei Wei carefully observed the surroundings with the only infrared telescope. Although the temple of Monk Zou is on Hai'an Street, it has actually reached the end of the street, and the surrounding area is very deserted, full of vegetable patches and - random - grave piles, that is, the site in front of the temple is slightly more like, supporting a lot of sheds for small business - it is now the middle of the night, and the sheds are naturally empty.

A few minutes later, suddenly the temple door opened, and two people came out, each carrying something on their backs, and looked around sneakily, and came to their hiding place.

The two of them slipped to the edge of the vegetable garden, probably seeing that there was no one around, so they straightened up and walked over as if nothing happened, and just around the corner, the two team members who had been hiding there for a long time rushed over from behind without a sound, and hugged their waists. The two rotten boys were taken aback, and just about to shout, they were already choked by their necks. Dragged behind the grave, the tip of the knife aimed at their chest.

The two rotten boys were frightened and fell down under the grave, they only thought it was a robbery by a strong man, and begged again and again: "The king spares his life!" The little one had a few silver carts on his body, and they all paid homage to the king. ”

"Don't speak!" One of the team members shook the knife.

"You are Zhao Jijiao's subordinates?"

The two of them looked at each other, as if they already knew who was coming, and one of them had already collected most of his fear, and said with a salivating face: "Who should I be, it turns out that it is from South China-"

Bei Wei's wrist flicked, and the dagger had already sunk into his chest, and the man's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief, and he was already angry.

Everyone immediately smelled a stench. The other is already incontinent.

"Are you Zhao Jijiao's subordinate?"

"Yes, yes, the little one."

The frightened rotten boy hurriedly replied, not daring to put on an indifferent bastard anymore.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"Go to South China and set fires."

A search of the belongings with them turned out to be true, each carrying a bundle of firewood stuffed with oil-soaked dry firewood and carrying a fire fold on his body.

"Who told you to go?"

"Yes, it's our boss."

"Zhao Jijiao?"

"Yes, yes, that's him."

"Who gave the money to set the fire?"

"I heard Zhao Jijiao say that he wished the third master to give it."

"How much was given?"

"This little guy doesn't know that the money is all Zhao Ji's feet. Go put it once and give one or two. If you burn something, give ten taels more! ”

The price is really not small. Bei Wei listened to the question and answer. I wish you are really generous.

"Where are Zhao Jijiao?"

"Just, just play money in the front hall."

"How many people are in there?"

"More than twenty."

"It's all in there?"

"One of them went out to set a fire yesterday and hasn't come back! A few others were out drinking. ”

"How many didn't come back?"

"Three or four, people come and go, and the little ones don't know everything, ask the lord for mercy!"

"What acquaintances and friends does Zhao Jijiao have outside?"

"Just a good bitch, sometimes I go."

Seeing that the question was almost over, Bei Wei nodded, and the interrogator sent the tip of the knife forward and settled him.

The corpses were stripped naked and dumped in a deep pit in a grave - where unowned corpses were often discarded. A group of people went straight to the Zou Monk Temple. Beiwei left one person to stand guard outside the temple, and he brought seven people with him, climbed the north wall by a human ladder, climbed a big pine tree on the top of the wall, and slipped into the back of the temple where he entered the temple.

The front nave is small and dilapidated - it doesn't look at all commensurate with the back nave. And there is a tall courtyard wall between the front and back. This is because the first entrance used to be a place where beggars, loafers, and rotten boys lived for a long time, in order to let these people also have a shelter from the wind and rain, so as not to make trouble, the first entrance was simply abandoned when it was rebuilt, and the three-entry courtyard behind the renovation and expansion was directly renovated and expanded, and the door in the middle was closed, which was self-contained.

In the front hall, the lights from the windows, the noise of gambling and the gibberish of drunken people, the crowd quite enjoyed the nightlife.

Beneath the gables, there were piles of dried firewood and baskets of clear oil, as well as bamboo torches from the northern and southern merchants, whose heads had been processed to catch fire easily and for a long time.

Bei Wei led people along the gable, - touched - to the door. Squatting in the dark shadow and looking in, there was not even a clay statue in the front hall, only an empty pedestal, only Zhang Xiang's case. In order to surround a group of people to drink six gambling money, there are straws on both sides, and some people are falling asleep.

Along the walls, there are many large and small sticks, which are about their weapons - knives to kill, and the rotten boys are very law-conscious, and will never let people grasp this handle, so they never use sticks when committing crimes.

He quickly confirmed that there was Zhao Jijiao in the crowd, capturing the thief and capturing the king, and this person must not let him live. Immediately retracted his body. He raised his hand and gestured. The two team members quickly rushed to the gate, silently killing the person sleeping on the threshold and dragging the body in. Throw it under the gable. A few people were busy around.

"Action!"

Four windows of the temple were smashed at the same time, four incendiary grenades were thrown in, and these were Molotov cocktails from this plane, which had been changed to Xu Yingjie's cocktails in recognition of his great self-sacrifice in concocting this disgusting concoction.

The porcelain bottle was smashed to pieces on the ground, and the flames immediately burst into flames. This flame is not only extremely hot, but also has a strong adhesion - that it can continue to burn even on steel plates until the combustible materials are burned out, which is much more powerful than throwing torches.

One of the grenades of the first batch fell on the straw bed, and the flames immediately burst out, and before the people inside could come to their senses, the second batch of grenades was thrown in again, and one of them smashed directly on the gambling table, and the burning mixture splashed on the person, and immediately burned. The screams and cries for help suddenly became a mess.

"Quick, put out the fire!"

"It's burning, it's burning!"

"Go fetch water!"

In the midst of the chaos, many bamboo tubes were thrown in, and they immediately burst open on the ground, and the gray-colored powder was suddenly blown everywhere, and the choking pepper and spicy smell made the people inside cough and sneeze, and the scene became even more chaotic.

"Someone is coming to smash the field! - - guy! Zhao Jijiao reacted quickly, kicked down the burning table, covered his nose with his sleeve, quickly got out of the crowd, and went to the side to get a stick. At that moment, a large black object was thrown in from the window, and it fell under the wall, and shattered, splashing him with something like water.

Zhao chicken feet with a mouth - lick - is oil!

This is obviously the clear oil he bought and is going to use to set fire to South China!

He has a very fast brain, this is to govern his body in the way of others, and he must be a man from South China!

I'm going to burn them!

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji's feet were broken, and he didn't want to take any sticks, and shouted: "Everyone run!" People from South China are coming—"

Before the word "has" could be spoken, several grenades were thrown in, and one fell right next to him, splashing out of the high-temperature flames, igniting the clear oil around him, he screamed, and was immediately engulfed in flames.

The fastest man had already run to the door of the temple, but found that the door of the temple had been burned, and at some point, dry wood had been piled up at the door, and it was burning. The bravest men rushed out, and were shot back with crossbow arrows by those who were waiting outside, and those who were hit by the arrows fell directly into the fire, screaming and not moving.

The dry wood and oil piled up under the gable were ignited, and the sea breeze blew, and the entire front hall was soon enveloped in flames.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the screams and cries for help are blown far away by the wind, but there is still some way from Hai'an Street, and it is midnight again, and the firefighters on the street dare not rescue them alone.

Bei Wei listened attentively, and in the distance, the gong indicating an emergency was ringing, and the villagers must be gathering.

It would take at least five minutes to run here from Hai'an Street, and when they finished their whole team and then set off, their own people would have already gone away.

Bei Wei asked: "Did the fire spread to the back?" ”

"No," the team reported, "there is some distance, and the partition wall is a wall of wind and fire, so I am afraid that there will be a fire in the front yard when it is repaired." ”

"Hmm." Bei Wei responded, this is the best. It's not to protect cultural relics and monuments, but that the Zou Monk Temple was jointly repaired by Hai'an sugar businessmen, and it really burned down to stimulate everyone.

"Is anyone coming out from behind?"

"Someone got up, but no one opened the door! It looks like someone is throwing water on the door from behind! ”

This is a measure to prevent the flame from burning. They didn't go out to make Bei Wei breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't want to kill people unnecessarily.

Seeing that the fire was already very big, and the inside was gradually silent, he waved his hand: "Withdraw!" ”