They took the transfer documents approved by their superiors and smoothly entered the grain guard cavalry battalion.

The battalion was still busy reorganizing and was in dire need of manpower, so the two of them did not suffer any trouble.

Although Gu Changfang didn't have the guts, he was also a second-order peak martial artist, and he spent a little money to make connections, and finally got a position of a long one.

This was naturally at Song Yun's behest.

After settling down, half a month passed in a busy time.

Song Yun and Gu Changfang went out of the city from time to time to escort the grain transport team, ran hundreds of miles and then returned to Anxi.

Even so, there was no credit to speak of, Gu Changfang complained bitterly, but he didn't dare to complain in front of Song Yun, so he could only curse secretly in his heart.

At this time, Jingguo had entered a state of all-out war, and more than 200,000 people were dispatched to attack the northwest border of Tang State frantically, using Anxi as a transit point.

Shuofang, Hexi, and Longyou, these three paths were the same as in memory, and they were devastated by the war.

In contrast, Anthy's side is quite calm.

There are only 30,000 garrisons in the city, and Song Yun's grain protection team is also counted, in addition to the wounded who came down from the front line, and the people who transported grain.

After the war escalated, the Tang State had already dispatched the Venerable.

So Wulie Gong Baixiang left Anxi and rushed to the front line.

Song Yun waited for half a month, and finally waited for the opportunity at this moment!

In the middle of the night, when the moon is dark, the vision is dark, and the wind is howling, muffling other sounds, it is a good time to kill.

Song Yun's cavalry team protected a batch of grain and grass into Anxi overnight.

After completing the task, the tired cavalry hurried back to the camp.

"Hey, where's Wang Hu?" Seeing that Gu Changfang was still leading an empty horse, a cavalryman under his command asked.

"I'm going to run errands in other barracks." Gu Changfang said with a lake.

"Oh."

These cavalrymen didn't care, Wang Hu was a taciturn soldier in their eyes, he couldn't beat a fart with three sticks, and he was also timid, what could he do?

Everyone was sleepy and anxious to go back to sleep.

The men continued to set up their mule carts and entered the supply camp in an orderly manner.

They opened the canopy behind the mule cart and carried boxes of grain and grass to the granary.

The empty mule carts were neatly placed for the next use, and the mules rushed to the other side to rest.

By the time the people were busy, it was already the third watch.

There were few people left in the camp here, and only occasionally patrolling soldiers passed between the houses full of supplies.

Where the mule carts were concentrated, there was only an indiscrete sound, which was hidden in the fierce wind.

Bang, a person fell from the bottom of the mule cart, it was Song Yun.

He lay on his back on the ground and quickly rubbed his sore arm.

Fang Cai relied on the strength of his limbs, supported the edge of the mule cart with both hands and feet, and the whole person was "stuck" at the bottom of the car, so he successfully hid.

If he hadn't been promoted to the third rank of martial arts, he would have to lose his strength and fall halfway.

As soon as the [Anxi real-time map] opened, the movements of all the patrols in the entire material battalion were under control.

Song Yun didn't have to hide it, so he stood up with a big grin.

He had been to this material camp many times, and he was familiar with the situation inside.

Food, water, ordnance, armor, clothing, ...... Different areas have different supplies.

Any problem with any one of these supplies can have a significant impact on the front line.

Song Yun didn't care about this, and walked straight to a corner.

He wants to find his favorite, Menghuo oil.

Jing Jun's fire prevention measures are still in place, and a fire ditch has been dug around the storage place of Menghuo oil, as well as sand piled up into a hill, which can cover the flames at any time.

But this can only prevent accidents, and cannot prevent people with intentions who specialize in sabotage.

Soon, a fire broke out in the supply camp, and houses fell into the churning fiery snakes, and the orange-red fire lit up the night sky.

"It's out of the water! Walk the water! Heart-rending shouts rang out throughout Anxi City.

Several patrols stationed in the camp were the first to react and wanted to extinguish the fire, but as soon as they reached the halfway point, they saw a black fog in front of them.

Then my neck hurt, and I couldn't breathe anymore.

Some of the patrols were directly surrounded by the sea of fire, most of them were burned to death, and some of the highly skilled martial arts forcibly rushed out, only to see the first sword cut down......

Soon, several patrols of the material battalion were all killed by Song Yun, and he was also successfully promoted to a fourth-order martial artist.

In the distance, the garrison of the grain guard cavalry, Gu Changfang didn't know why Song Yun went, he was worried in his heart, and he didn't fall asleep, and then he saw the fire outside the window.

The flames were blazing, but Gu Changfang's cold sweat flowed out at once.

"He, he, he...... He burned down the supply battalion! ”

Bang bang, there was a quick knock on the door, "Hurry up, we're going to put out the fire!" ”

"Here we are." Gu Changfang was calm, pretended not to know, and went out in a panic.

In the various camps in Anxi City, a team of soldiers rushed out and rushed to the material camp to rescue.

However, when they came to the outside of the fire, everyone was in despair.

The fire was so great that it had completely covered all the houses, and the air was still filled with the smell of burnt oil, and these materials could not be saved.

The two grandmasters rode their horses and almost fainted when they saw this scene.

Anthy is now a transit point for logistical supplies, with more than half of the supplies stored here for timely supplies to the front.

Now that it's all over, this fire has burned most of the supplies in the city.

"General, the wind is too strong at night, and this fire is showing signs of spreading!" An officer hurried to report.

"Then why don't you put out the fire?" A Grandmaster Warlord roared in frustration.

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers and people were busy, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Gu Changfang was absentmindedly carrying sand with his subordinates, but suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder.

He looked up reluctantly and found that it was Song Yun, and his face suddenly changed, "Are you ......?"

"Shhhh......h ”

Gu Changfang asked almost pleadingly, "Can you stop sabotage?" ”

Song Yun stared at his eyes and said coldly: "Remember, it's not me, it's the two of us together!" In all things, you are my accomplice! ”

"Ugh." Gu Changfang pointed to the back helplessly, and deliberately said loudly: "Wang Hu, go back and carry two buckets!" There are not enough barrels here! ”

"Wang Hu" replied and hurriedly ran back.

Naturally, instead of going back to his camp, he went to the place where the wounded were concentrated.

It was a whole street, and the houses on both sides were full of wounded people.

Now, except for the guards of the city, most of the living forces in the city have gone to fight the fire, and there are not many people on this street.

Song Yun carried a bronze long sword and walked into the long street with a cold face.

In less than an hour, he slowly walked out again.

The sword was dyed red, and drops of blood fell to the ground.

Song Yun's murderous aura was even more awe-inspiring.

The fifth order is innate!