"Kill!"

As the silence of the night was broken, Han Wu rushed over with hundreds of Divine Warrior Guards.

Hu Qiang and several other hunters bent their bows and arrows, and when they reached the shooting range, one arrow was shot, and at least one of the three arrows was hit.

Taking advantage of the fact that the formation of the officers and soldiers was blown up by the clay pot bomb, Chen Mo rushed forward on horseback.

An officer and soldier stepped forward to block it, and was directly knocked away by the jujube red horse several zhang away, and the officer and soldier who was relieved next to him quickly picked up the spear on the ground and stabbed at Chen Mo.

But at this moment, a sword flashed before their eyes.

Poof!

As the head rolled off, a stream of blood gushed out of the broken neck.

Chen Mo took the lead and entered the crowd.

Seeing the officers and soldiers resting in the salt warehouse rushing out, Chen Mo took out the last clay pot bomb, lit the fuse, and threw it over.

The clay pot bomb exploded in the crowd, scattering countless fragments.

As soon as some officers and soldiers heard the buzzing sound in their ears, they suddenly felt that their cheeks were slightly hot, and a sticky feeling hit them, and they gently stretched out their hands to wipe it, and it was clear that blood was gurgling all the way to the neck socket.

Some officers and soldiers were frightened and wanted to run, but suddenly felt pain in their calves, lowered their eyes, and were shocked in their hearts.

Others rolled on the ground.

Where have the officers and soldiers around seen such a scene, as the garrison of the county seat, they have never been on the battlefield to kill people, and suddenly they saw such a bloody scene, and they were all terrified.

In addition, at this time, a group of black people on the other side rushed in, and they were immediately frightened and fled in all directions.

Chen Mo stabbed a few, killing three in and three out, like a god of war.

Inspired by his strength, the Divine Guards fought with the remaining officers and soldiers one by one, fighting one by one.

After more than ten days of hard training, there is still some effect.

It's a pity that the battle formation has not been arranged, and it looks a little chaotic.

In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of garrisons, dead and fleeing.

As for the officers and soldiers who fled, Chen Mo did not kill them all, he was not a person who loved to kill.

The main thing is that it's important to get down to business.

"Hurry up, the first and second teams have stripped off their armor and collected all their weapons. The three teams brought up the mule cart and the donkey cart. ”

With that, Chen Mo turned over and dismounted, and entered the salt warehouse.

"I've got to be a good girl"

Hu Qiang, who followed closely, couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the mountains of coarse salt piled up in the salt warehouse.

"Hurry up, hurry up and bag and move to the car, we have limited time, be fast, move, move."

Chen Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and hurriedly urged the soldiers to load salt.

There is an iron shovel in the salt warehouse.

There is no iron to pull, and they dig it up and put it into a bag.

A quarter of an hour later, two mule carts, donkey carts, ox carts, a total of six carts, were all full.

This is not over, Chen Mo also ordered everyone to carry at least thirty catties.

"Let's go."

Chen Mo was no longer nostalgic and waved his hand.

Hearing this, a soldier looked at the salt warehouse and said with a mournful voice: "Immortal Master Chen, there is still so much salt that has not been moved." ”

Now Shen Yongwei also knows that the food they eat is earned by selling illicit salt.

Seeing that there was still so much salt that could not be taken away, it was even worse than killing him.

Hu Qiang, who was on the side, hesitated for a moment, and proposed: "Immortal Master Chen, it's better to run a few more times, we are not afraid of being tired." ”

Chen Mo laughed angrily at these words: "Why, do you treat the salt warehouse as our own village?" Come when you want, go when you want?

If we wait for all the garrisons in Qingting County to come over, we won't be able to leave, so we will withdraw. ”

"Then I'll carry more."

……

On the mountain road, there is a slight fire.

Oxen, mules and horses carried heavy footsteps, dragging goods full of coarse salt step by step.

When I was about to reach the village, the sky was already a little bright.

"Who?"

Three miles away from the village, a vigilant inquiry came from the darkness of the night.

"It's me."

"Slogan."

"The Heavenly King Covers the Tiger."

"The River Demon of Pagoda Town."

A little fire lit up in the nearby woods, and two spies sent by the Brave Guards to keep an eye on them walked out with torches.

"Immortal Master Chen." The two said respectfully.

Chen Mo patted the two of them on the shoulder: "The vigilance is good." ”

Back in the village, Chen Mo immediately ordered someone to weigh the coarse salt and count the ordnance paid.

Then it is to record the exploits of each god brave guard, and there is also a reward for killing the enemy.

However, there is no rule for cutting off the head or ear to record the exploits, so the exploits are dictated for the time being, plus testimony from others.

Everyone wants to be meritorious, and they know each other, so lying will definitely be exposed.

In addition, even if there is no enemy killed, those who participated in today's "raid" will all be rewarded.

This movement naturally woke up the people in the village.

They all got up to see if their husbands/sons were okay.

And this raid went quite smoothly.

The officers and soldiers of the salt warehouse were taken by surprise, and when they were frightened, only six people were killed and seventeen were wounded.

The standard of compensation is the same as before.

The weighing of coarse salt will not be completed for a while, but the ordnance has already been counted.

Two hundred and thirty-seven pieces of armor were paid, of which eleven were damaged.

Twenty-one spears.

One hundred and seventy official knives.

Ten pieces of longbows.

Twelve strong crossbows, two damaged.

Iron squeeze a few.

That's right, they brought back all the iron barns in the salt silos.

Qingting County Ya.

It was late at night.

Qingting County Ling was sleeping with his third concubine in his arms, and the housekeeper's shout came from outside the house, followed by a hurried knock on the door.

The Qingting County Order was woken up, and he was so angry that he scolded and screamed.

The housekeeper said: "Master, it's not good, something happened to the salt warehouse, and a thief robbed the salt warehouse." ”

"What?"

At the beginning, the Qingting County Order was still sleepy-eyed, and when he heard the words "thief" and "robbing the salt warehouse", he suddenly became much more sober.

As soon as he pushed away the little concubine who was holding him, he didn't wear any shoes, so he hurriedly opened the door and asked the housekeeper what had happened.

When the housekeeper told the Qingting County Commander what had happened, the latter immediately frowned.

A jar that will explode?

The watchtower collapsed in an instant?

How many people are slashed with one sword?

Countless thieves

The more Qingting County Decree listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that the group of Heavenly Master rebels have come over?" I haven't received any news of the fall of Nanyang.

What do those thieves look like? ”

"According to the living soldiers, the night was too dark to see, but some of them were wearing the same armor as us." Butler Road.

"The same armor?" Qingting County frowned even more, that group of Heavenly Master traitors, many of them wearing the same armor as them, were snatched from their hands.

"Hurry up and send someone to inform Chang Yuan." Qingting County Lingdao.

(End of chapter)