Chapter Twenty-Nine: Burning Grain and Grass

After discussing the countermeasures, everyone went back to rest and recuperate for the war, but Mo Qinghe stood in the courtyard and looked at the moon, and stepped forward

"What is Qinghe looking at?"

"The minister is looking to see if tomorrow's moon is the same as today."

"It's different." Ji Xin also raised his head to look at the moon. "I thought the moonlight on the Mochizuki Bridge was the best, but I didn't expect to stand here, but it was also good."

"It's good that there is no rain tomorrow." Jimo Qinghe said.

Ji Xin raised his eyebrows, "Qinghe still understands astrological winds?" But it surprised Hongu again. ”

"The master has taught, although he is not very proficient, but he can see some of it." Jimo Qing and his voice were a little silent.

"Master Yanquan, I was fortunate enough to listen to his class once, but I didn't expect it to be the last." The salary is not very embarrassing. "Why did Master Langquan leave suddenly?"

Jimo Qinghe lowered his head and looked at the salary.

"The master said that he would go to an appointment with one person."

"A gentleman is a promise, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and Master Yanquan deserves to be passed down from generation to generation." Ji Xin praised.

Although Mo Qinghe inherited the talents of Yan Quan, he could not empathize with Yan Quan's heart, what kind of agreement can make a person carry everything for the agreement, and then leave everything for the agreement, to die or live, it is just a thought.

"Tomorrow, please Qinghe must return safely." Ji Xin looked at the moon with a serious expression.

Ji Mo Qinghe suddenly stared at the side face of Ji Xian.

"Minister, you will live up to your trust."

At the end of the day, Mo Qing and the selected ten soldiers gathered in the military office.

"This trip only needs to burn the grain and grass, don't have to worry too much, and retreat immediately if you succeed, understand?"

Ji Mo Qinghe said in a dark green suit.

"You don't have to work hard, if there is a change, withdraw immediately, no one can sacrifice in vain now when the moon sets."

"Yes!" The soldiers shouted in unison.

Jimo Qinghe picked the sheep intestine trail in the east of the city, before he had asked people to carefully explore the terrain around the moonset when the moon set, this road was the most hidden, although the scouts found the general location of the grain and grass, but because they could not get too close to the enemy, the specific location could only be by Ji Mo Qing and themselves.

Jimo Qinghe led people to raid a small group of Kunhao cavalry, changed into Kunhao's uniform, and rode to the camp of Kunhao's army.

"I'll wait for the patrol to come back, and feed our horses quickly."

Ji Mo Qinghe said loudly.

"Why did you come back so soon, are you lazy!" The soldier guarding the door frowned.

Jimo Qinghe motioned to a small soldier behind him, and the little soldier immediately understood, jumped off his horse and pointed at the nose of the guard soldier.

"What are you! Dare to be rude to us, do you know that our lord is the red man of the three princes. ”

Even Mo Qinghe didn't speak, just stared at him arrogantly, and the guards at the gate rolled their eyes, and the secret way was not good.

"Adults, adults and small people don't know Mount Tai with eyes, don't worry about the small ones."

Jimo Qinghe jumped off the horse, still with a rather unhappy expression on his face, the guards were worried in their hearts, it was not a big man who came down, but this was not said in advance, this is miserable.

"What kind of grain do adults' horses like to eat, do you want to take adults to the grain depot to see?" The gatekeeper flattered.

Jimo Qinghe glanced at it and nodded slightly, the gatekeeper hurriedly led the way for Jimo Qinghe, but Jimo Qinghe just snorted coldly, which scared the gatekeeper into being clever.

"My lord, look at what kind of food do you want?" The gatekeeper took Jimo Qinghe to a warehouse, and Jimo Qinghe said coldly.

"My horses eat only human food."

The gatekeeper was startled and glanced at the warehouse on his left.

"Your Excellency, don't be kidding."

Ji Mo Qinghe turned around without saying a word, and the little soldier behind him immediately stepped forward and pulled out a short blade, and cut the throat of the guard soldier with a knife in his hand.

"Burn down all the grain depots at once."

Jimo Qinghe glanced at the fallen corpse and ordered in a low voice.

The soldiers immediately cut off the chains that locked the grain depot, took out the fire folds and small wine jars hidden on their bodies, and after a while, black smoke began to rise from the grain depot, and the fire was so big that it must not be quickly extinguished.

Jimo Qinghe immediately ordered all to retreat.

"There was a fire! Fight the fire! ”

The black smoke was discovered by the soldiers in the camp, and countless soldiers hurried over, and when Mo Qinghe and the others saw that they could not break through immediately, they made eye contact with each other and began to shout.

"There was a fire! The granary is on fire! ”

While shouting, he pretended to look around for bottled water, waiting for an opportunity to escape.