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The three generals came out of the big tent of the Chinese army and smiled at each other as if they were self-deprecating. One of the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion said: "General Copy, you say, is this Zari Mohan too timid, the leader has been assassinated, what is he nervous about here?" ”

"General Tan, believe the general's hunch. His hunch has always been accurate! Let's go, it's nothing for us, let's go back to the camp and rest, shall we? ”

"Go, go, maybe there will be results tomorrow." Another general chimed in.

Besides, the pig just ran into the grove next to him, stroked his chest and gasped a few times, thinking secretly: "It's so dangerous! His ears were so good that he could hear my small voice. Don't stay here anymore and take a look at the stable. ”

Zhu Ganglie took the small feather arrow into his arms, and swept over the big tent.

He was suddenly taken aback, "Huh? How do you increase the number of patrols in a while? Why did even the password change? Could it be that Zari Mohan has noticed? I'd better be careful. ”

He saw twice as many patrols below him who often returned uninterrupted. They were all in high spirits, holding weapons, with high morale, the whole formation was strict and orderly, and they were in the same pace, and they couldn't help but secretly say: "This guy of Zali Mohan will be a big tough enemy on the battlefield later." ”

In fact, no matter how many patrolmen there are, Zhu Ganglie is not worried, because he knows that Zari Mohan would never have dreamed that the evil god who came tonight came from heaven. Sure enough, the journey was quite smooth, and I came to the top of the stable area. The shape of the stables is rectangular, with a number of thick trees as stakes, and thinner logs as transverse posts, on which are covered with thick straw. Inside the stables are rows of stables. Behind the stables were all warhorses. All of them are fat and strong, and they are full of energy. In front of each row of stables, there is a groom who is responsible for adding grass and materials. There are fires every five meters on the passage. The stables are divided into nine areas, arranged in a general circle, with eight stables on the outside and one in the middle. The two areas are the same color of war horses, a total of four colors, which are black, red, white, and gray, and there are about 5,000 horses in each shed. There is a large stable in the middle, all of which are blue-colored war horses, about 10,000 horses.

Zhu Ganglie gasped after reading it, "Oh, he's really a master here!" This is clearly the Nine Palace Array. People who are not familiar with the formation enter the stable, they can't recognize the door, and they don't want to go out, and in the end they will only be trampled to death by the war horse. Would Zari Mohan have the ability to do this? 50,000 cavalry is an extremely difficult force to deal with! What to do? ”

Zhu Ganglie thought for a moment, wiped the cold sweat on his head, looked at the lights that suddenly emitted black smoke inside, and the busy horsemen smiled strangely, and thought secretly: "Hmph, Grandpa Pig will give you a heavenly fire first, and the atmosphere will be lively." He guessed that on the right side of the stable, there were piles of high bulges and hills, presumably grain and grass, so he leaned over.

Grain and grass are the lifeblood of the army, and it stands to reason that heavy troops should be sent to guard it. Because the big army tents are also here, there are not many soldiers on duty, which is also where Zari Mohan is secret.

The hills are the haystacks, and the dome is the grain hoard.

Pig Ganglie escaped the patrol of the soldiers, stood in front of a hill-like haystack, turned his head to look at the stable, and thought: There seems to be less straw on the stable, I might as well add some more hay to him, so much hay is wasted not to be used.

He pulled out the palladium, took some hay from the heap, and bundled ten bales, each weighing nearly a hundred pounds. And he put the two ends of the palladium on the straw bales, and took them up, and leapt into the air, and laid them on the stables, and untied the bales, and spread them out. After making five round-trips to see his masterpiece, I found a place to rest satisfied.

Someone lifted the bar, the pig just carried five or six bale bales, why was it not discovered, so many patrolmen were eating dry food? This doesn't fit the reality.,You're talking about the hero too evil!

Think about it, the pigs have just been working in the air, and tonight is cloudy, the night is as dark as thick ink, although there are torches on the bucket, they can only shine two or three meters in a radius, and it is even darker in the distance.

Can't the groom hear the movement in the stable? On a dark night, who would have thought that there were people working on the stables! Even if they did, they thought it was the sound of the wind blowing straw.

We know that in ancient times, there were high hanging buckets at the four corners and in the middle, and torches were placed, on which soldiers took turns to be on duty. In ancient times, there were no searchlights, and torches alone could not do anything at all, and besides, this was a secret training base for cavalry, and outsiders didn't know at all, how could Zari Mohan think that this place was remembered tonight. The reason why he added patrols was because he felt a little uneasy tonight, and he just comforted himself, and he didn't have to work the night shift by himself anyway.

At the third watch, the noisy sound gradually became quieter, and only the footsteps of the patrolmen could be heard, and the lonely and deserted lights could be seen swaying in the dark night. There was a lot of snoring in the tent, interspersed with a few babbling and fart sounds.

The southeast wind was blowing slowly, and the flags were fluttering in the wind.

Zhu Ganglie felt that the time had come, got up from the grass, and twisted the bucket in the northwest corner, and the two soldiers were standing there yawning, and a black shadow flew up from below, which frightened them into a cold war. Just about to shout, the pig just stretched out his hand, 'bang, bang' grabbed a small thin neck with one hand, smiled slightly, and fought with both arms.

"Two unlucky bastards, let's see Hades."

There was a 'pop' and the two balls collided, as if a watermelon had burst, and the two soldiers snorted and died.

There were two gongs in the bucket, a dozen torch sticks, a jar of lamp oil, two bows, a hundred arrows, and two waist knives. Don't underestimate these things, each has its own use: the gong is used for alarm, the torch and lamp oil are enough for a night, the bow and arrow are effective for long distances, and the waist knife is an essential weapon for self-defense and killing the enemy.

As concocted, Zhu Ganglie effortlessly and silently solved the soldiers on the other four buckets. The reason why he wanted to solve them was through an ideological struggle. It turned out that he didn't want to kill these soldiers, and he had a trace of kindness in his heart, but later in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he did it ruthlessly. Zhu Ganglie silently recited a hundred times in his heart, "Don't blame me, you can only blame anger, die early and reincarnate early, don't be a human being in the next life." He felt calm. He also didn't want to think about how many lives would be ended in a momentary fire.

The obstacles on the bucket were removed, and the pig was even more fearless. Fearing that the soldiers patrolling the ground would find out, he put a torch into the bucket to hide his eyes, and then scattered all the oil and oil-soaked torches from the jar over the grass in the stable. After doing all this, he looked at Zari Mohan's big tent, and his heart was rolling, "Nuwei, Zari Mohan, this fire of Grandpa Pig is going to completely wake you up, but it's a pity for these innocent creatures." …… For the sake of more people's lives, you can only sacrifice you. …… I've burned down Nuwei's cavalry training base, and Nuwei will have to live in peace for a few days, and I'll have more time to deal with you. ”

It's better to act than to move.

Zhu Ganglie lit the first fire, and then calmly lit the second and third ...... with a torch The tenth torch. Oil was poured on the firewood and grass, and a whirling wind blew, crackling, crackling, crackling......, and suddenly the whole central soil was concave and bright.

"Boom Boom Boom ......" followed by the shouts of the patrolmen, "Fire!" The stables are on fire! The sound woke up all the soldiers. Suddenly, the central soil recess became lively.

The mournful roar of war horses, the shouts of soldiers for fire, the sound of gongs, and the crashing sound of barrels and cans became one.

Zhu Ganglie admired this exciting moment, his heart was surging, and his thoughts were surging. Still not satisfied with his masterpiece, he built a burning barn with a piece of palladium. With a flick of the palladium, the crossbar flew up to the haystack like a hill. The haystack couldn't bear the loneliness, blushed, and joined the crackling ranks.

The flames soared into the sky, and the flames soared, reflecting the entire central soil recess.

Zhu Ganglie looked at the magnificent sea of fire and the chaotic soldiers and horses, and was a little satisfied with his masterpiece, but he still had to make bold statements. So he was angry and shouted in mid-air: "Zari Mohan, heaven is evil, it is still possible; A man who has done iniquity shall not live. Tell Nuwei that I am the Fire God Grandpa's Netherworld. His rebellion aroused the wrath of the heavens and the people, and advised him to stop the drum as soon as possible, and then turn back; If you insist on going your own way, you will be punished by God. Tonight is just a small punishment, but I hope to wake you up! Grandpa Vulcan goes, too! After saying that, it disappeared in a flash.

Zari Mohan looked at the sea of fire that rushed to the sky, and regretted not falling.

"Click, boom, click......"

A flash of lightning was followed by earth-shattering thunder, followed by a torrential downpour.