Chapter 43 Military Rations

"Huh?"

Just as Mo Jun and Xiong Da were discussing some details of the caravan expansion, Xiong Er, who was gnawing on the leg of mutton, suddenly looked up at the roof, and then scratched his hair with some confusion in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xiong Da asked.

"I feel like there's someone on the roof just now." Xiong Er hesitated and spoke.

"What!"

Xiong Da's face changed suddenly.

For some of his younger brother's abilities, Xiong Nature also knows something.

Although his younger brother seems to be a little straightforward, according to the boss, this is called "pure heart". Because his heart is too pure, he often has a more acute perception of the malice and danger in the world.

At first, Xiong Da didn't believe that his stupid brother still had this ability, but this time, he traveled internationally, relying on his brother's ability, and after dodging several crises along the way.

Xiong Da also had to choose to believe that his stupid brother might really be a 'born alien'.

"Boss ······"

Xiong Da hurriedly looked at Mo Jun.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Mo Jun waving his hand and interrupted: "Don't worry, those people are not coming for us." ”

What Xiong Er can sense, Mo Jun has naturally discovered a long time ago.

Although he doesn't have Xiong Er's 'pure heart', his 'spiritual power' that has reached the limit of this stage is not an ornament, and for some subtle disturbances, Mo Jun's perception is now far keenly several times sharper than ordinary people.

As for the movements on the roof, Mo Jun also knew very well who sent them and who they were directed to.

Sure enough.

After a while, I saw Xiong Er retract his gaze and said, "Let's go!" ”

Then he continued to hold the sheep skeleton and gnawed it.

Seeing his younger brother's appearance, Xiong Da was also relieved.

And Mo Jun took a sip of wine, looked out the window, and continued: "There may be some movement outside tonight, don't worry about it." In addition, in order to prevent accidents, the two of you will stay at the inn tonight, and then leave for Nanyang early tomorrow morning. ”

Xiong Da nodded and said, "I understand." ”

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Late at night.

Before Mo Jun could fall asleep, he heard a sudden commotion outside.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! ”

"The granary is on fire!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Before, the fire of Zilanxuan came from the north of the inn, and today from the east of the inn, there was a monstrous fire again.

After hearing the sound of the granary on fire, Mo Jun also got up from the bed, looked out the window at the direction of the fire, and muttered, "It's so lively!" In that case, it's time for me to move next. ”

After taking out the night clothes he used last time from his personal warehouse and putting them on, Mo Jun used the "Thousand Miles of Divine Movement", and his figure disappeared from the room in an instant.

In the next room, Xiong Er, who was sleeping soundly and snoring like thunder, suddenly stopped snoring, opened his eyes in a daze, and glanced strangely at the room next door where Mo Jun was.

"Big brother, big boss, he ······"

"You go to sleep first! The Boss had already told us that whatever happened outside tonight had nothing to do with us. ”

Xiong Da, who was also awakened by the movement outside, stood by the window, looked at the firelight in the distance, and said without looking back after hearing his brother's voice.

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Xiong Er responded, and soon the whole room sounded like thunder snoring again.

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The other side.

Under the cover of night, Mo Jun ran all the way in a night suit, and it didn't take long to come to the treasury of South Korea where military rations were placed.

"Tsk, the guard is really lax enough!"

As a warehouse for the placement of military rations in a country, the importance is self-evident.

However, all the guards on the outskirts of the place now combined did not even exceed thirty people.

Even if you think about it with your ass, you can obviously have something greasy in it.

From the very beginning, Ji Wuye's plan was here, since the Nanyang famine.

Whether it was sending people to buy all the grain on the market, or blocking Han Fei from buying grain from Wei, or just sending people to burn the grain that Zhang Liang had worked so hard to raise.

There is only one purpose.

That is to completely cut off Han Fei's retreat.

Then he was forced to come and hijack the rations.

After all, failure to provide disaster relief is a dereliction of duty at best.

But the hijacking of military rations is tantamount to treason, and it is a serious crime worthy of beheading.

With Han Fei's resourcefulness, he was naturally able to see through the game between Ji Wuye and Jade Tiger, but he had no choice now.

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At night.

Didn't wait long.

Mo Jun saw a figure wearing a black robe and a hood appear in front of the treasury.

Now that he has understood Ji Wuye's calculations, some superfluous cover-ups are naturally meaningless, so Wei Zhuang has no intention of covering up his identity at all.

Not only did he not cover his face, but he didn't even bother to change the sword that was the symbol of the swordsman, the shark tooth.

"Who?"

The sudden figure suddenly alerted the treasury guards.

But their vigilance obviously did not mean anything, because Wei Zhuang did not come to steal food, but to rob it openly.

If it is a real treasury guard force, let alone the current Weizhuang, even if it waits for another ten or twenty years, Weizhuang, whose strength has completely grown to the peak, will not be able to break into the treasury.

But now, with only the 'abandoned sons' of less than 30 people in front of him, it is obviously impossible to hinder Weizhuang.

Less than half a column of incense in time.

All the guards lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

And Wei Zhuang also walked into the treasury openly, and then began to let his subordinates ship military rations.

Half an hour later.

The military rations in the treasury were looted.

Mo Jun watched from a distance as Wei Zhuang led the convoy away, but he didn't make any move.

Until early in the morning.

It was still dark, and it was a little hazy.

The general Ji Wuye came to the grain depot to inspect it, and when he saw the unconscious guards at the door, and the looted military rations in the grain depot.

Not only was he not angry, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel and cold smile.

Then Ji Wuye closed the door, groped along a bookshelf on the wall of the grain depot, pressed a certain mechanism, and then saw a passage to a secret room slowly appear in front of him.

If someone were here at this time, they would be shocked.

Because in this secret room, a large number of military rations were piled up, and their number was even several times more than the military rations that were placed outside before.

Looking at the massive amount of military food piled up in the secret room, the smile on Ji Wuye's face deepened, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Han Fei, this time, I see how you can escape?"

Closing the secret room, Ji Wuye reopened the door and walked out.

And when the other party's figure was completely far away, Mo Jun, who had been waiting for half a night, finally started to act.

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