The night is dark, and the chill is getting thicker.

In a remote and narrow valley, more than a dozen fires burned.

More than 200 people in Yangjiazhuang gathered around the fire to keep warm.

The wives and children of the family snuggled together, some whispered, some snored and snored, and the little red faces lay in the arms of adults, sleeping extra sweetly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Zheng suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy, and the road ahead was still long.

If it weren't for themselves, these people in front of them might still be staying in the warm Yangjiazhuang, and they wouldn't have to starve and freeze and leave their hometowns at all.

From beginning to end, no one in the Yang family stood up to accuse him, even the mean uncle who had always been very small-bellied, never said a word of complaint, at least not in person.

As the head of a big family, Yang Zheng is undoubtedly happy and lucky, because he can have so many loyal clansmen Zhuang Ding who follow him with all his heart.

The people treat me like this, how can I live up to it?

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng's eyes became more and more determined, and he secretly swore in his heart: "From now on, I will never let my clansmen suffer the slightest grievance, and we must let them live better than in Yangjiazhuang!" ”

The second brother, Yang Qian, was lying on a soft stretcher, looking very peaceful.

After these days of treatment, his injuries have basically stabilized, and the complexion on his face has looked much better.

Yang Zheng gently fed him a few sips of water, and said with concern: "How is the second brother feeling recently?" ”

Yang Qian smiled: "I'm fine, but I'm even tired of you, big brother." ”

Yang Zheng waved his hand, "My own brother, there are even those who are not involved." ”

"Big brother, little sister and Yunlong, where did they go? I'm worried about them? ”

"Don't worry, they've found a place to take refuge, and when we settle down, we'll send someone to pick them up." Thinking of the Tao family and the little sister who still don't know their whereabouts, Yang Zheng sighed secretly.

The two brothers chatted for a while, and at this time, Yang Qian's sleepiness struck, so he fell asleep grogily.

Yang Zheng covered him with a blanket, turned around and added a few pieces of firewood to the fire, watching the fireworks dance and toss, and there was no sleepiness in his heart.

When it was dark, I had a meeting with the core leaders of the Yang family to discuss that tomorrow I would carry a group of elite strong men and go on the road in advance to capture Bluestone Fort.

According to Liu Shengyuan, Bluestone Fort is a small city on the mountain, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Because he didn't know how many Khitans there were in the city, Yang Zheng couldn't make a detailed battle plan, so he could only act on the opportunity after arriving at Qingshi Fort.

Since you want to attack the bluestone fort, you will definitely not be able to rely on the current weapons and equipment, and you must carry a large number of arms and weapons.

The six submachine guns and 1,000 rounds of ammunition that were carried out last night had already been exhausted when they were fighting the Khitan armor today, and it seems that they will have to go in again tonight to carry some arms and weapons.

Thinking of this, he secretly touched the mysterious light hidden in the depths of his mind with his thoughts.

Suddenly, a cold prompt voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"Do you want to enter the Infinity Arsenal immediately?"

"I'm going to get in right away!"

At the moment when he responded, all of a sudden, his whole person disappeared out of thin air.

………………

Airplanes......

After a brief blank in his brain, he opened his eyes again, and Yang Zheng had already appeared in the middle of the circular square.

At this time, the familiar obscene voice that could no longer be familiar came from behind again, "Welcome to the Infinity Arsenal again, is there anything you need me to serve you?" ”

Yang Zheng turned his head and glanced at Long Ritian, and found that this product actually shaved his head today, without the messy hair he used to have, his whole person looked a lot more energetic, and he didn't feel so obscene.

"You're looking good today." Yang Zheng said casually.

Hearing this, Long Ritian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Sir, you said that if I tattooed another pheasant on my head, would it be more domineering?" ”

Yang Zheng said: "I feel that tattooing a turtle on the top of my head will be more temperamental." ”

Long Ritian thought about it for a while, clapped his hands violently and said: "The chief is really tasteful, I thought so before, okay, just tattoo the turtle!" ”

Faced with such a strange and obscene administrator, Yang Zheng was drunk......

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me open the door to the Infinity Armory, I'm going to go in and get some arms and weapons!"

"Yes, sir, please follow me."

Long Ritian was in a good mood, and took Yang Zheng to open the door of the warehouse.

As the giant gate of the Infinite Armory slowly opened, at this time, Yang Zheng secretly calculated in his heart, "I still have six overtime cards, wait for me to go in, what kind of arms and weapons should I carry out?" ”

"Since it's an attack on a small city like Bluestone Fort, you should get some more powerful weapons and weapons, just use grenades and shotguns!"

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng took a deep breath and rushed into the Infinite Arsenal at the fastest speed.

With six extra time cards, plus two minutes of basic carrying time per day, he now has fourteen minutes of carrying time, and if he rushes a little faster, he may be able to carry two more trips.

Soon, it took Yang Zheng more than fifty seconds to pass through the five areas where the cold weapons were stored, and came to the No. 6 area where the pistols were stored.

Yang Zheng did not stop and continued to move forward.

Just go through the sixth area where the pistol is stored, and the seventh area in front of you is where the grenade is stored.

Today's grenades must be carried, because to attack the bluestone fort, if you want to break through the city gate, you must bombard with a large number of grenades, and at the same time, in the face of the enemy defending the city wall, throw a few grenades up, it is estimated that you can blow up the Khitans.

It took fifteen seconds for Yang Zheng to pass through the No. 6 area again and smoothly came to the No. 7 area.

After entering the seventh area, he didn't bother to choose, so he ran directly to the shelf last time, picked up two boxes of grenades and ran back.

This trip, shopping around and carrying two boxes of grenades, it is definitely not cost-effective, you must carry some ammunition out, it just so happens that all the pistol bullets last time were exhausted, anyway, the pistol is still there, but there is a lack of bullets.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng held the grenade, ran to the exit of the No. 6 area, quickly put down the grenade, then took off his robe, and frantically moved a box of ammunition from the bottom of the shelf, and poured it into the clothes with a clatter.

Originally, he could have added another box of ammunition to the grenade, but in that case, it would be inconvenient to carry it, and the speed of running would be greatly affected, so it would only be convenient to carry it by breaking up the ammunition and wrapping it all in his clothes.

Soon, Yang Zheng packed and bundled two thousand rounds of ammunition, then wrapped the ammunition on his back, picked up two boxes of grenades, and rushed towards the gate of the Infinite Armory as fast as possible.

In the process of running wildly, Yang Zheng had already planned in his heart, this trip out, it is estimated that there is still a lot of time left, and then go to the No. 9 munitions area and carry some shotguns out.