Chapter Thirty-Eight: Burning Tobacco Fields

Chapter 38 Burning Tobacco Fields

At ten o'clock in the evening, the big boss brought people over, and the brothers pulled up their equipment and set off together. Because it was a long-distance march at night, it was relatively slow, and it was already more than four o'clock when it arrived at Yuguan Town. The troops did not enter the town for the sake of secrecy, and took a detour to the path leading to the tobacco fields. Seeing a little light on the wooden building from a distance, everyone stopped silently and did not dare to move.

Xiao Cang nodded towards Man Tun, Man Tun got up and shot arrows with a swish, and the figure fell down in response! Long-range shooting is Mantun's strong point, and operating the bed crossbow is already the second achievement! The first time was when the second was in charge.

"Awesome!" The big boss said in a loud voice.

The two of them, full of cabinets and boxes, helped Man Tun, quickly occupied the wooden building, and hoisted the bed crossbow onto the wooden building. The crowd approached quietly, ready to go.

"Boom!" An explosion rang out in the small courtyard in the distance. Then the sound of dogs barking and people making noise rang out. The people who were still sleeping didn't bother to put on their clothes and picked up the guys and came to the courtyard.

"What's going on? Which cannon? ”

"I don't know! ……”

"Xiu Xiu Xiu" A rain of arrows fell accurately into the small courtyard, and the courtyard was quiet! The dog stopped barking, and lay on the ground spitting blood. The man stopped shouting and fell naked to the ground. The injuries that were not serious forgot to howl and looked at the yard with a confused face!

The big boss led people into the yard, controlled the uninjured people, and searched house by house. Finished and semi-finished tobacco soil, tobacco-making tools, and equipment were all found and piled up in the yard, which was the size of two houses, as well as more than 30 guns, bullets, and a small amount of money.

"Say, where is the rest of the tobacco hidden? Dare to tell nonsense and kill you! A bandit asked, pointing a gun at a wounded man.

"Don't shoot, I say, I say," said the wounded in fear, "two days ago the soldiers came and took away a batch, there were two large boxes!" The rest is here......"

"It's all here? Don't have another warehouse? Another asked.

“…… There shouldn't be, every time the people who come to pull goods are different, there are soldiers, there are police, there are horse gangs...... I usually put it in that house when I get it out, and someone will pull it! The wounded said timidly.

"Which of you is the head of this place?" Ogura asked.

“…… He's dead...... It's him, we all call it Cigarette Head! The wounded man said, pointing to a corpse.

"Tie them all up and press them out for interrogation separately!" Ogura said.

"The rest of the people split up and set fire to all the smoke and smoke!" Ogura ordered.

Everyone lit the fire separately, and the finished and semi-finished products of tobacco and soil were well lit, and a little firewood was added. But the poppies that are still growing are not easy to ignite, but fortunately Ogura has been prepared. The thunderbolt is slightly modified, the iron nails are removed and sulfur and pine sawdust are added, and when it explodes, it is a fire, and the burning effect is considerable!

After an explosion, the plantation fire spread from the perimeter to the center. Seeing that the fire has been completed, manpower cannot be saved! More than 50 acres of land form a sea of fire! The crowd retreated.

It's past six o'clock in the morning! Several of the wounded who made tobacco and soil could no longer ask what they had been killed and apologized! Let the big boss leave ten people and bring the rest back to the mountains.

With such a big incident, it is impossible for He Yuanbin not to know that Xiao Cang wants to stay and ambush him. Ogura led people to the hill on the side of the plantation road to rest in seclusion, and sent people to take turns to keep watch.

Not far away, the plantation is still on fire, and a third of it has already been burned down. It was nearly nine o'clock when a team of policemen came! He Yuanbin sat on a three-wheeled motorcycle, looking at the smoke-billowing plantation and scolded

"Quick! Hurry up, you can be saved! Let me know who did it, and I will definitely destroy his nine clans! ”

The procession soon came to the bottom of the mountain, and the police were hit by arrows and fell to the ground. Ogura led people down the mountain, and several wounded policemen were shot and fell to the ground, and they were sent back to the west. There is no mercy on Ogura, who is involved in big smoke!

"Shopkeeper Zhao? How are you? Did you burn the tobacco fields? He Yuanbin asked.

"You guessed it! But there is no reward! Ogura said with a smile.

"Why? I didn't offend you, did I? He Yuanbin was very puzzled.

"Why? Good question! Those whose homes have been ruined by the smoke also want to know why? Can you tell them? Ogura asked rhetorically.

"That's because they can't resist the temptation, they deserve it! I didn't force them to smoke a lot! He Yuanbin said confidently.

"I hope you're still so bold when you see them!" Kogura said and raised his gun, "Enjoy everything you should enjoy!" It's time to hit the road! ”

"Don't ...... Don't kill me! I'll give you money, lots and lots of money! He Yuanbin said in fear.

"Many, much? Did he run a bank? Xiao Cang asked Wang Yi next to him.

"He's just a little cop, a little money at most! It's a lie to you! Wang Yi cooperated.

"No, no, no, I've saved a lot of money by selling big cigarettes in the past few years, and it's all in the secret room under my yard, I'll take you to get it! Don't kill me! Please......" He Yuanbin said.

"Oh? Underground Secret Room! Many, much more? Ogura asked.

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't kill me......" He Yuanbin said.

"Smack", he was answered by a gunshot! He Yuanbin's eyebrows were blinked.

Clean up the battlefield and throw all the corpses into the smoke field. More than a dozen people in Kogura rode three-wheeled motorcycles to the county seat. Outside the city, they found a place to hide their motorcycles and spears, leaving two people to guard, and the rest of them drove into the city with short guns and wagons.