Union Seven
Night, quietly coming.
Tens of thousands of soldiers held torches in their hands, illuminating the school grounds.
Mo Wuxian, He Hui, and Mo Bai stood at the front of the team, and under the illumination of the lights, the shadows were full of shadows, and they looked particularly quiet and solemn.
"Your Majesty, the last general is ready to go at any time." Mo Bai was dressed in a military uniform, and bowed his hand to Mo Wuxian on the side to report as a courtesy.
Mo Wuxian nodded lightly, "Let's go." ”
"Yes." Mo Bai responded.
Then Mo Bai took a bunch of elites and set off from the left detour.
"Let's go, too." Watching Mo Bai and his party leave, Mo Wuxian said to He Hui beside him.
Today's Mo Wuxian is dressed in a silver robe, and he can't tell at all that he is about to go to the battlefield, and those who don't know may think that he is going out to play in the mountains and rivers.
"Yes, Your Majesty." He Hui looked solemn.
So, the two people here also left the barracks with a group of people.
Watching Mo Wuxian and those soldiers leave, Gu Ange, who was standing on the edge of the big tent in the distance, sighed faintly, turned around and walked in.
Mo Bai deserves to be the most outstanding general under He Hui, even under the fierce vigilance of the Northern Desert, he still led people to touch it, the number of people in their group is not large, and Mo Bai himself is only twenty people.
But things like burning people's food and grass, if there are too many people, they can't do it, and the number of people like them is the best.
"Divide this among everyone and let them eat it." Mo Bai took out some pills from his arms and handed them to the people around him.
When everyone heard this, they swallowed it without saying anything.
After everyone swallowed it, Mo Bai looked at the group of people guarding in front of the door of the grain and grass warehouse, calmly took out a bamboo tube from his arms, and blew a smoke towards those people that could not be seen at all in this dark night.
Soon, the men fell.
The people next to him looked at this scene and were stunned, "General, what are you doing, why is it so effective?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"It was given by the son of Fanyin. Okay, don't talk about it, hurry up, it won't be fun if someone finds out now. Mo Bai explained briefly, and then led people into the grain and grass warehouse.
A few people quickly dragged those unconscious soldiers into the grain depot, and then stood guard at the door of the depot as if nothing happened, they changed into the clothes of the Northern Desert soldiers in order to act conveniently today, if they didn't pay attention, they basically couldn't see any flaws.
The grain in this granary is the ration of the soldiers of the Northern Desert for several months, and if it is destroyed, this battle will not have to be fought.
Several people stared at the grain, with a somewhat hideous smile in their eyes, and the movements of their hands did not stop for a moment, and they neatly took out the fire fold and the liquor tung oil in the cowhide bag.
After pouring all the wine and tung oil on top of the sacks, the fire folded and looked at the gradually burning granary, and everyone understood that most of their task had been completed.
"Let's go." Mo Bai said in a low voice.
A group of people slipped out of the granary, looked at each other, and several of them hurriedly screamed.
"Come on, it's water! The grain depot is out of water! Come and put out the fire! While shouting and running out, pretending to be panicked, as if he was going to rush out to get water to put out the fire, during which he met a lot of soldiers in the Northern Desert, who were deceived by their hurried performance, and they didn't think about the arsonist at all, but just let them run out unimpeded.
It's not that the guards are lax, it's that they didn't expect anyone to set fire to it and be so arrogant.
After their trouble, the originally quiet barracks immediately became in a commotion, and many people rushed out of the big tent to find water everywhere to put out the fire, and the whole camp was like a vegetable market.
The autumn night was originally relatively dry, and there were combustibles, so the fire was naturally getting bigger and bigger, and it was not something that could be extinguished by such a little water.
By the time the fire was finally brought under control, less than 10% of the grain and grass that had been filled were left, and it was estimated that in a few days, they would have to run out of food.
"What's going on!" Wan Yanyan's eyes were red, as if he could breathe fire at any time, grabbed the placket of a general's shirt and roared angrily, not even bothering to care about the wounds on his body that had cracked.
The generals also wanted to cry without tears, just after a big battle during the day, who would have thought that they would act that night.
Fortunately, just when he was about to be strangled to death, someone rescued him, "The eldest prince, I just found traces of enemy troops outside." A soldier hurried in to report it.
Wan Yanyan put down the person in his hand, and said with red eyes: "Order the soldiers, the left and right battalions will chase after this prince, dare to burn this prince's grain and grass, this prince must make them pay the price!" "After planting such a big heel, how could Wan Yanzhuo, who has always thought that he is the pride of the sky, swallow this breath, if this matter is transmitted back to the Northern Desert, then his face is really lost, so no matter what kind of price he pays this time, he must catch the person who set the fire and give an explanation to his father.
"Yes, eldest prince!" The general, who had just almost died at the hands of the eldest prince, hurriedly responded and trotted to gather men.
Probably this time really provoked the Northern Desert, but it took half an hour for the people to be mobilized.
"Let's go!" Wan Yanyan roared, and then rushed out first, and the soldiers behind him hurriedly followed.
"General, they're following." The crowd rode on their horses and galloped, glancing behind them from time to time.
"What a bunch of stupid people, if they hadn't stayed here on purpose, they would have tried to catch us at that speed!" One of them glanced back and smiled very loudly.
"Stop screaming, let's go!" Mo Bai said in a low voice, and then silently sped up, "Drive!" ”
"Drive!" The others also knew the seriousness of the matter, and they all shut their mouths and concentrated on the journey.
Soon, Mo Bai and the others led the group to the valley where the ambush was located.
"Your Majesty, General." Mo Bai and the others dismounted and saluted the two people standing at the mouth of the valley.
"Put the horse in." Mo Wuxian commanded lightly.
"Yes."
So everyone whipped their horses on their buttocks, and the horses galloped into the valley in pain.
Seeing that all the horses had run in, Mo Wuxian turned around and walked towards the ambush, and the rest of the people hurriedly followed.
"Huh~" When the group of people in the Northern Desert arrived at the mouth of the valley, they grabbed the reins and stopped.
"The eldest prince, they have entered the valley, shall we still chase them?" One of the generals looked at the horseshoe prints on the ground and asked with some hesitation. It's not that he doesn't want to make meritorious contributions, but the terrain here is too suitable for ambushes, and if there are people in ambush on this mountain wall, then they will become meat on the board and be slaughtered.