When Shi Qian climbed to the courtyard where Song Jiang settled, one life went seven points.

He himself is a master of arson, but where can the soil he used sulfur saltpeter to configure be comparable to the real *** of later generations, if he wasn't good at playing with fire, he would definitely die in Wang Qiao's bedroom.

It was only because of his clothes made of fire cloth that he escaped with his life.

Fire rag cloth is asbestos cloth, which can prevent fire.

Shi Qian played with fire by himself, of course, worried about being burned.

But there are pros and cons, perhaps because he wears clothes made of fire cloth all the time, which causes him to be short in time.

It is true that asbestos is a fireproof material, but long-term exposure to asbestos can cause diseases such as asbestosis and pleural mesothelioma, and it is completely forbidden to use this material to make clothes in later generations.

Song Jiang heard Shi Qian's call for help, and hurriedly came to the courtyard, and when he saw Shi Qian's miserable appearance, don't ask, he missed.

He asked anxiously: "Did you leave any horses' feet and be found by Wang Qiao and others?" ”

When Yan Qing heard this, she immediately frowned.

Shi Qian is dying, but you care about whether he affects yourself.

"Brother Gongming, never."

"That's good. Oops, Brother Shiqian, you're hurt. Song Jiang felt that Shi Qian was dying at this time, and hurriedly helped Shi Qian back to the room with Yan Qing.

Fortunately, the back of the Wang family is next to the Wuzhang River, if there is no water from this river, even the asbestos cloth will not be able to save Shi Qian's life.

It is also considered that the time is big, the people are alert, and the ability to escape is also high, and they will run away as soon as they see a bad situation.

He covered his head and face with his hands, rushed out of the room, climbed over the courtyard, and jumped into the Wuzhang River.

In addition to being half dead by the fire and being frightened, Shi Qian had no fatal injuries.

Otherwise, a single burn can't be cured by the Great Song Dynasty, and you can only wait for death.

Song Jiang was dying of sorrow.

He had just received a letter from the military advisor today, and he learned that Lei Heng and Zhang Qing were dead.

Zhang Qing is insignificant, but Lei Heng is different. It was his old friend, a colleague in Yuncheng County, and the two drank a lot together and formed a deep friendship at the wine table.

How to say that death is death. It's just a small Wujiazhuang, Li Kui and his brother Song Qing have robbed it once, and they haven't lost a single hair, why did Lei Heng take two hundred people over and flee back to a Wu Qiang?

He knew that Wu Qiang was the Wujiazhuang that this guy proposed to fight, otherwise the Lei Heng brothers would not have died.

If you go back, you will definitely kill this person, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in your heart.

So far, Liangshan has fought countless wars, big and small, and has not killed a leader, but recently, six have died one after another.

First there were Zhu Gui and Wang Ying, and then Lei Heng and Zhang Qing.

If it is said that Song Jiang has a deep friendship with them, it is really nonsense, and Song Jiang himself has no face to admit it. But Song Jiang's distress is real, these people are his capital.

As a big leader, he adds a hundred orders and eight heroes, if this scale is recruited, the official has to give it bigger, right?

If there are only three or two big cats and kittens left, the court will still recruit a fart, and send someone out casually to destroy themselves.

Bianliang City can't stay anymore, so he has to hurry back to Liangshan to think of countermeasures.

On Mrs. Liang's side, although she gave a precious treasure like a watch, it was just a sentence waiting to be summoned, so let Yan Qing wait, Song Jiang wanted to return to Liangshan immediately.

Stop the inexplicable dead.

As soon as the morning dawned, Song Jiang took a boat along the Wuzhang River to return.

Wujiazhuang is on the bank of the Wuzhang River, Song Jiang got out of the cabin, looking at the village by the river, and his heart was mixed.

It's just an ordinary little Zhuangzi, what's so peculiar? How can Liangshan's losses be brought to this point, and all kinds of treasures can be produced?

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only stare at the village on the shore.

Suddenly, there was a burst of singing from inside the Zhuangzi.

"The sunset of the West Mountain is red,

The warriors hit the target and return the battalion, and return the battalion

The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful glow,

Pleasant singing is flying all over the sky,

Mi suo la mi so，

La suo mi dao

ui，

Pleasant singing is flying all over the sky,

The song flew to the capital,

……

Praise us for singing well,

Praise us for the number of marksmanship,

Mi suo la mi so，

La suo mi dao

ui，

Praise us for the number of marksmanship,

One, two, three, four! ”

Shi Yi is leading the team out of the morning exercise, today is the day of shooting, after the first actual combat of the Guards Regiment, the whole regiment broke out with great enthusiasm for training, especially after changing into a new military uniform, the team is completely different.

The team could no longer find what it looked like when it was half a centimeter, not even a hair's resemblance

They all got haircuts, just like Captain Qin, with short hair. In their opinion, this is a monk, but Qin Mu said that this is called "Bancun", not a monk's head.

The whole regiment of the Guards Regiment was thirty-eight people, and the board of one water was inch.

Because only a board-inch hairstyle can be worthy of a military hat.

The traditional long hair of the Great Song Dynasty is completely out of tune with this military uniform, especially if it can't be matched with a military hat.

On the first day of issuing military uniforms, they were all cut into the same size as Commander Qin.

Stone relics are no exception. He was the first to cut it.

As a platoon leader, he had a separate dormitory.

In the army of later generations, the platoon commander was basically the lowest level, but in the Guards Regiment, he was an absolute senior officer, and then Qin Mu was at the top.

The dormitory of the stone relics also has a full-length mirror. For the endless artifacts brought by Captain Qin, Shi Yi was also accustomed to it in an almost numb way.

He doesn't care about this dressing mirror, what he cares about is his military appearance, every time he puts on a military uniform, he has to carefully sort out in the mirror for a while, and he must even cut people's fingers sharply in the seam of his pants before he is willing to go out.

Every day, after the wake-up call sounded, within three minutes, Shi Yi must be the first to appear on the training ground.

Today, he led the team out of the village to shoot targets, and his results were significantly improved compared with before, and the worst soldier also hit seven out of eight, and there was no more case of missing the target twice.

On the way back to the camp, the soldiers spontaneously sang "Return from Target Shooting".

This was all taught to them by Regiment Leader Qin himself.

These songs are unheard of in the Great Song Dynasty, and they are completely different from those Qingci songs in Goolan Tile Lane, they are definitely men's songs and soldiers' songs.

Every fighter likes it from the bottom of his heart.

The straight military uniform, powerful weapons, and bright bayonets made the villagers of Wujiazhuang stunned.

I am afraid that such a group is only available in Wujiazhuang. Far from being afraid, they rejoiced in their hearts.

Everyone knows that the Guards Regiment is defending Wujiazhuang. If it weren't for the Guards Regiment, they would have been plagued by the Liangshan bandits again that night.

Although Qin Mu ordered to keep it secret and not to publicize this matter, but when so many people died, there would always be traces left, and everyone in the village knew about it.

Besides, there is Ren Xiaoxiao's big mouth.

Her eldest brother Qin has made such a great contribution and protected the old and young in Wujiazhuang, how can she not let the people in the village know? Could it be that Brother Qin did a good job in vain? This is a life-saving kindness, you must be grateful, and work hard for my factory.

There are always joys, sorrows, and sorrows in the world.

When Wujiazhuang was happy, the Sanhuai Prince's Mansion in Bianliang City was full of anger.

There was a thief in the king's house. The thieves were hateful and set a fire. Thankfully, there were no casualties.

Shi Qian's fire was placed outside the house where the treasure was hidden, and inside was the most important collection of the Wang family, but fortunately it was not burned, otherwise the status of the Wang family would not be able to be mentioned again.

As a family, you have to have money, you have to have something, you have nothing, what's the difference between that and grassroots.

Most of the treasures collected over the years are still there, but the dressing mirror brought back by Wang Yu was broken, and an antique was lost.

This is the loss of the Wang family, and Wang Qiao's personal loss is relatively miserable.

The royal family has a big business, and the yard is also big. The Wang Qiao brothers naturally have their own courtyards.

The other brothers were fine, only Wang Qiao's yard was burned down.

How can I find someone to reason with this, and those who don't know think it's because of the infighting between my brothers in my family. Otherwise, how can others be fine, only burned their own yards.

Most of his personal property was in this courtyard, and it burned all at once.

The big family, the brothers also have to settle the accounts, and now he is about to become white.

Even if the gold, silver, and copper coins can still be salvaged, but all those calligraphy, paintings, salt, tea, and other things are burned out, and that is a huge wealth with a huge face value.

Wang Qiao's seven orifices were smoking, and he couldn't wait to immediately pull out the Nine Xuanyuan on his calf and cut people.

The knife was still with him, and it wasn't burned.

But who are you going to cut? He didn't even know who was responsible for the case.

Now Kaifeng Mansion Yin and a group of his subordinates are investigating the scene, and he has to accompany him carefully.

Even if he was angry again, Wang Qiao didn't dare to show it in front of Kaifeng Mansion Yin. This is really the "current management" of Bianliang City, and if people can come, it is to give the Wang family a good face. Wang Qiao had to be accompanied by a smiling face in a proper manner.

Kaifeng Mansion Yin Wang Ding didn't care about Wang Qiao's face.

Wang Qiao is a descendant of the prince, but he is only a white ding, and he has no identity. This identity is the identity of officialdom, and if you are not promoted to an official, you are not a person of officialdom.

But he has to give Wang Yu's face.

Ancestral Hall, although the official is not very big, but it is also a position with real power, and the same hall is a minister, and it is inevitable that there will be places for each other.

In the matter of the fire in the Wang family, he really came purely to look at Wang Yu's face, otherwise he would not have been able to move his level at all.

With him, it's just a gesture, and the people below are even harder.

Huo Zhutou was rummaging through the ashes, trying to find some clues.

Even if you pretend to be pretended, you have to pretend, after all, the biggest head is in front of you. But how high is the scientific and technological support of this time and space, who knows who set the fire.

There is no video surveillance, so I can only ask if the Wang family has provoked the enemy.

But his identity is here, and he can't reach Wang Qiao at all, let alone Wang Yu.

He didn't dare to ask people, so he could only do things with his head bored.

Not to mention, he really found a strange thing.

A pitch-black iron pipe.

Iron pipes were very rare in the Great Song Dynasty.

Iron plate, there is, how to do it without armor. However, it is very rare for the iron sheet to be bent into a pipe.

Even if there is, there are seams that are hammered together. However, the seam is completely invisible in this tube, and from end to end, it is longer than the palm of the hand and shorter than the forearm, and it is seamless.

What the hell is this?

Huo Zhutou's first thought was to turn it in. But this stupid idea was immediately dispelled.

The shock he was given last time he grabbed the four locks, but he still hasn't recovered yet.

Everything that involved fire, light, sound, and so on made his heart tremble.

Immortals fight, what do you mix with a mortal, don't you want to die?

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he secretly hid the tube in his sleeve.

After more than an hour of investigation, nothing came of it.

Wang Ding did his best and left with peace of mind. It's just a fire, it's not a fire in your own house, and there are no dead people, so if you burn it, burn it, and you can build it again.

Don't make trouble for Kaifeng Mansion.

The Wang Yu brothers are also helpless. What to do? Who to settle accounts with? No one can be found at all!

Huo Zhutou came out of the palace, deliberately dragged it behind, and waited for the team to go away, before he took out the iron pipe, the carrier of ***, and threw it far into the river.

The water splashed, and in the blink of an eye, the iron pipe lost its traces.

Huo Zhutou clapped his hands, as if he had shaken off all the entanglements, and then left calmly.

The fire in the palace will end like this.

Sink to the bottom of the water and never see the light of day.