"The man has run deep into the woods, do you want to chase him?"

"You've got water in your head, right? Those are refugees, what we want to grab is sugar, what are we going to do after people? ”

A big-necked slipper, the eyes of the little brother under the hand are full of stars.

Poor Kou Mo chases, not to mention that the purpose is to attack this temporary camp, and he doesn't want to cut down this wave of refugees to the roots, what's the use of chasing people.

"Did you find the warehouse?"

"No warehouses? Made, how can there be no warehouse, isn't this a 'sugar factory'? The sugar that is made every day! ”

In addition to excavators, juicers, and crushers, there were rows of improvised wooden houses, dozens of cauldrons, and some leftover scraps.

The brown sugar made by boiling has been transported to the town, and the reserves in this temporary camp outside the town are extremely limited, so there is really nothing to grab.

"How so?"

The leader of the mechanical thugs was dumbfounded, and the people under him also lost dozens of numbers, did the fart gain?

"I heard that everything was delivered to town!"

"Made!"

The first group of mechanical thugs left, but a second group was ushered in, and after a brief silence, the leader ordered a fire to burn down the makeshift camp outside the town.

The refugees who had picked up their lives in the depths of the woods, looking at the flames rising into the sky, their faces were pale and ugly, and they knew in their hearts that there was no camp for refuge.

"What now?" Song Changsheng looked at Mu Yunying and asked in a low voice.

Mu Yunying's face was cold, and she shook her head: "How does the old lady know what to do?" Watch out and stay up until dawn! ”

……

"Yawn!"

Li Yinguang yawned, looked up at Gu Liyan, who was sitting on his chair with straight long legs, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you sleepy?" ”

Gu Liyan shook his head and said calmly: "Don't be sleepy!" ”

Li Yinguang: "......"

Raised his hand and touched his nose, and said in his heart that you are not sleepy, Young Master Ben can't help it, what time is it and you don't want to put yourself to sleep, don't you really want me to make ten chapters for you in one night, right?

Although it is said to be dictated, it also has to go to the brain, waste cells, and make up stories step by step, so it is easy to rebel and rebellious, and I don't want to write in the future.

Turning to Scarface, he asked, "Are you sleepy?" ”

Scarface shook his head: "I, I don't seem to be sleepy!" ”

Li Yinguang, who was angry, wanted to pull her over, crackled and slapped her twice, and said in his heart, how can you not be sleepy, just do a few chapters.

"Sophia, you're sleepy, aren't you?" Li Yinguang turned his head and looked at Sophia standing in the shadows in the corner.

In a little while, it will be the second half of the night.

It's not cold, but it's not as comfortable as lying in the bed!

Sophia didn't speak, but it was Lan Ling who answered, yawning and nodding: "I'm sleepy, why don't we write it tomorrow?" ”

Li Yinguang breathed a sigh of relief, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart that there was finally a sleepy one.

"Okay, then I'll write it tomorrow, and that's it for tonight!"

Gu Liyan looked up at him, hesitated slightly, and didn't stop saying anything, because the time is indeed not early, Li Yinguang has made up a lot tonight, and he dictated it, and Scarface recorded it can be at least enough to publish three or four issues of the newspaper.

Just as he was about to go home, the butler Goda hurriedly ran in.

"Master, the makeshift camp outside the city has been attacked and burned."

Li Yinguang's face suddenly became gloomy, he got up from his chair, frowned and asked, "How are the casualties?" ”

The housekeeper Goda's face was also not good-looking, and he shook his head and said, "The specific statistics have not been counted yet, Saipan, Lao Gou and others have already led people over." ”

"Don't fall for someone's ambush again!" Li Yinguang frowned and muttered.

Raising his legs as he walked out, he said, "Send someone over to inform Saipan, try not to confront the enemy head-on, and wait for the Castle to pass!" ”

Outside, mechanical vehicles were already waiting.

It took about half an hour to return to the port from the ghetto and enter the castle.

Entering the control room, Li Yinguang did not stop for a moment, and directly activated the 'Castle'!

"Master Hou, the Castle Ironclad City has left the port!"

On the 'Battle Cry' docked not far away, the lights were bright, and Zhao Lianbi walked quickly in front of Qi Hou and reported in a low voice.

Qi Hou stood in front of the lookout window, looking at the 'Ancient Castle' that disappeared into the night, without any expression on his face.

This is a chance to strangle the Castle in its cradle!

But at this time, if the 'Battle Cry' leaves Mambach Town, it will be extremely cramped to come back, after all, they came this time, and the target was not Li Yinguang or the Castle Iron Armored City, but the 'Dark Soul Mechanic'.

Two days ago, I did promise to give Li Yinguang and the Castle a chance to recuperate and breathe before the Spring River was civilized, but in the face of interests, a promise is a fart?

"Forget it, let them go, there will be more opportunities in the future!"

After a while, Qi Hou spoke.

Zhao Lianbi frowned, he didn't understand why Qi Hou cared so much about a 'Dark Soul Mechanic', he had to find this person and die on the ground.

I want to ask, but according to his understanding of 'Hou Ye', the other party may not be able to say.

The news that the Castle Iron City had left the port, accompanied by the night wind, soon spread throughout the town of Mambach to pay attention to Li Yinguang and other large and small forces.

"Unleash mechanical scouts and track down the sneak attackers!"

Li Yinguang sat in the control room and turned on the 'space radar', on the one hand, to pay attention to the movement of the port in Manbach Town, and on the other hand, he also wanted to use the 'space radar' to see if the people in the sneak attack on the temporary camp were still there.

By the time the city arrived at the makeshift camp, the wooden houses had been reduced to ashes and burned.

One after another, the people who had taken refuge in the depths of the woods were also called back.

"The convoy lost more than three hundred people!"

"More than 100 ordinary diggers were killed and wounded!"

"The temporary camp was destroyed, and the total number of casualties exceeded five hundred!"

The more news was collected, the more ugly Li Yinguang's face became, and more than 2,000 people were sharply reduced by a quarter, although these people were all refugees before, but now they are all employees of the 'Gubao Sugar Company'.

"Send out the spies and check them out for me...... I'm going to make the sneak attackers, pay with blood! Li Yinguang gritted his teeth in front of Song Changsheng, Mu Yunying and others.

Everyone was silent, and the heavy losses of this temporary camp also greatly exposed the weakness of the field camp.

There are more than 500 people in the escort team, but it is useless, they are all ordinary refugees before, and they have not undergone strict training, and there is basically no so-called 'combat effectiveness'.

Secondly, the safety factor is still too low.

Otherwise, Mu Yunying was clever and directly asked people to abandon the temporary camp and run deep into the forest, and the number of casualties would increase several times, and in the end, it would be good if there were five hundred people left alive.