Chapter 176: It's a Noble Beast! "Then the music, the dance!"

East City.

This place was originally a place to trade horses, but now, it has become a warehouse for the Qingzhou army to hoard all kinds of captured materials.

The arsenal is full of grain, grass, gold and silver, weapons, treasures, and all kinds of spiritual materials, all of which are the wealth accumulated by the animal trainers for hundreds of years, and the value is extremely high.

If it burns down, it is enough to cause heavy losses to the Qingzhou army!

After the death of the Colorful Snake King, the only surviving beast tamer Wu Zhu, the old snake head, he stayed in Xili City, an extremely secret house.

The purpose is to burn this wealth.

After all.

Among the animal trainers, the old snake head is also the most extreme existence.

In its cognition.

For more than 100 years, the human beings of the western plough have been nothing more than the providers of wild beasts and animal trainers, the bottom like weeds!

Although he was born in October when he was pregnant with the Xili people, he was pregnant with the blood of the Colorful Snake King, and he was a new race higher than humans and tamed beasts.

So.

It killed its father, mother, and brother with its own hands to ensure that it was still a noble beast.

And those lowly Qingzhou army humans are not worthy of the wealth that the beast tamers have worked so hard to accumulate, and they are not even qualified to step into this city-state that belongs exclusively to the beast tamers!

Pity.

What happened later completely shattered its cognition.

The city of West Plough is broken.

The Colorful Snake King died.

The vulture bone has become a stepping stone for Wei Anguo's promotion to Wuhou!

The old snake head didn't believe it, it never wanted to believe that the dignified barbarian beast general Vulture Bone and the Colorful Divine Monarch would actually die at the hands of humans?

That's impossible

It shouldn't.

This doesn't make sense!

"It must be those damn human generals who have resorted to indiscriminate means!" The old snake head said viciously.

The words are full of unwillingness.

Hear it.

Among the leaders of more than ten Luo Sect Wu Zhu, Wu Bo frowned, stared at the old snake's flat and noseless evil face, and said with a slight disgust:

"Your Excellency Snake Witch, it is more important to become a king or defeat a king, it is better to recognize the reality as soon as possible, and think of some ways to escape from Xili City, right?"

"No, even if you leave, you must burn all this wealth, and it must not be left to this damn Qingzhou army!"

The old snake's eyes flashed with endless indignation and unwillingness.

It was also at this time.

A witch Zhu walked quickly into the house and said with a happy face:

"I have found out that the time for the change of guard in the Qingzhou Army warehouse is two o'clock, at that time, we can blend in with it, and after the dead of night, it is the best time to kill people and set fires, cause chaos, and escape from Xili City!"

Another man with a good figure said:

"I also heard that the five hundred lords surnamed Feng who changed guards tonight have always liked beauties, and I have changed my appearance with the other two witches, disguised as dancing girls, and mixed into the treasury as internal responses."

Hear the words.

Many remnants of the West Plough were overjoyed, and when they made up their minds, after nightfall, they immediately raised the matter, and the fire dragon burned the warehouse!

…………

After dark.

The five hundred lords who were in charge of guarding the arsenal put away their swords and soldiers, and reminded Feng Lebin, who came to change guards:

"Send more manpower and check carefully, in the past few days, there have been a lot more rats snooping in the warehouse, and a certain family estimates that these days, those damn rats may cause some trouble."

"yes, okay."

Feng Lebin replied lightly.

After the original five hundred lords left, he immediately changed his face.

Not only called a group of people, cooked sheep and slaughtered cattle, the cauldron "Gu Du Du" stewed meat, the aroma was fragrant, he also called dozens of beauties in the west plow, singing and dancing for many guards.

And Feng Lebin himself drank the monkey wine, a specialty of Xili, and his face was flushed.

See this.

Xiao Wu, who has always been loyal to Jiang Chen, was angry and accused:

"Guarding the arsenal is your duty to guard the arsenal, Lord Feng Wuhundred, if something happens, won't it make the rest of the Qingzhou Army laugh?"

Dozens of dancing girls were frightened and stood aside, trembling in two streams, not daring to move, and three of them even shrank their hands into their sleeves and clenched their blades.

Feng Lebin's eyes widened, he threw the wine jug on the ground, and said angrily:

"Presumptuous, you are just a tun chief, do you want to teach me a lesson?"

Then.

Feng Lebin's face was flushed, but his tone was very indifferent:

"I've fought all my life, can't I enjoy it?"

Xiao Wu clenched his fists, his nails pierced deep into the skin of his palms, and he said with anger:

"Since Lord Feng Wubai likes this kind of life, I can't control it, but if something happens, don't implicate the head."

Anyway.

He was furious and strode away from the storehouse.

Feng Lebin didn't care, blushed and laughed a few times, and casually shouted to the scared prostitutes:

"It's none of your business."

"Then the music, the dance!"

After speaking.

Feng Lebin even became the emperor of the Han Dance, blending in with the dancing girls, and his movements were even more proficient than those women.

Seeing that the superior military attache was so presumptuous, most of the Qingzhou soldiers also let go of their minds, and they all ate and drank, their eyes fell on the many dancing girls, and they immediately swallowed their saliva.

Under the corrosion of fine wine, food and beauty, the protection work of the Qingzhou military treasury is almost none, and there are loopholes almost everywhere.

Dozens of animal trainers and more than a dozen Luo Sect witch Zhu, without much effort, took advantage of this great opportunity to quickly jump into the warehouse, just waiting for the old snake head to give an order, and immediately set fire.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Until late at night, the people were silent, and most of the soldiers who had drunk were drowsy, and they regarded their duties as if they were nothing.

"A bunch of fools!"

Outside the military depot, there is a hidden house somewhere on the street, where the old snake's head is hidden, seeing that these Qingzhou military discipline is corrupt, he immediately sneered, waved his sleeves, and several poisonous snakes with soldering iron heads quickly rushed out and entered the warehouse.

Soon.

The Luo Sect Witch Zhu and the animal tamer inside received a new number, and they all showed their shapes and prepared to set fire to it.

But it's also the moment.

At the end of the street in the distance, a young and handsome military attache strode forward with a sword and a bow.

His eyes flashed with greedy wolf star power, and he sensed the evil spirit of the military arsenal early, so he put his finger between his lips and suddenly blew an extremely loud whistle.

"Whoa—"

Moment!

Many Qingzhou soldiers, who were originally drunk, had their eyes shining, and they quickly took out their blades from their waists and quickly rushed into the warehouses.

"It's not good, it's a fraud!"

The old snake head broke out in a cold sweat, and he was about to abandon many animal tamers and Luo Jiao Wuzhu on the spot, turn around and flee.

Pity.

An arrow with strong strength, like a thunderbolt, quickly broke through the air, and in just a moment, it broke open the door and pierced the left leg knee of the old snake's head.

"Puff~"

Blood Splash!

The old snake was lame on one leg, and turned his head in horror, only to find that the bow-wielding military attache had strode close to within ten zhang, and his face was extremely desperate:

"Ginger, ginger dust?!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, there are still 3,000 words, and tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, there are still 3,000 words, all timed! I fell asleep on my stomach on the computer last night, and I didn't return to my schedule after trying for a long time, but as a result, I was inadvertently switched back......

(End of chapter)