Chapter 360: Taicang Horror Night
The craze caused by the arrival of Bashu's autumn pay in Beijing continued into the evening of the same day. On this night, Jinwu relaxed the ban, and the whole Chang'an was constantly singing, and the sound of singing and carnival was endless. The Tibetan Jiaolou in Pingkangfang is even brighter, and the princes and nobles of Chang'an gather in the flower hall to watch Yongqiang Yonghaichuan kill in the Lei Gong play.
Yongqiang also seems to be addicted to playing, playing from the afternoon to the third watch, winning more than a dozen games in a row, and soon raised his ranking to the diamond ranking, and met the battle-hardened old players on the Flying Fish Lady's ship, and began one bloody battle after another.
Those princes and nobles who were abused to death by Jiangnan players in the Tibetan Jiaolou rushed to team up with Yongqiang, vowing to regain their lost dignity in the Lei Gong Canyon.
The entire flower hall was immersed in the passionate emotions of being ashamed of Chang'an, and they all shouted loudly, applauded vigorously, and cheered hard for Yongdaxia.
Qiu Feiying, Zhao Huan and Dong Yan were cheeky, begging Yongqiang to team up with them, and he took the big killing, and they also won many games in a row and became the focus of the audience. Qiu Feiying's sons and daughters surrounded him in a circle, all of them were courteous to him, begging him and Yongqiang to be accommodating and take them to play.
Yongqiang was quite face-saving, and directly gave the captain to Qiu Feiying, letting him decide the team members for himself. Qiu Feiying is like getting the edict, this majestic is unstoppable. The most noble princess of the entire Chang'an worshipped him as a god. As long as he can form a powerful killing team, these distinguished guests can simply treat him as a father.
This is the brightest moment of Qiu Feiying's life. Even if Qiu Shiliang appointed him as the protector of the Divine Strategy Right Army, he was not as dignified as he is today.
Yongqiang is a friend, he has made a deal. All he was thinking about all night was one thing, saying that he wanted to leave Yongqiang in Chang'an, and he wanted to be with him forever.
Compared with the scenery of Qiu Feiying and others, the soldiers of the Gyeonggi camp guarding in South Taicang are too miserable. Although the autumn rain stopped, but an autumn rain and a cold, this night's South Taicang leaked on all sides, cold and biting, and no number of bonfires and torches were enough.
The soldiers guarding the warehouse hid in the half-used Taicang Office to keep warm, and waited for the grain transport troops in North Taicang to transfer the grain and money away.
However, this matter is not so simple. Before Qiu Shiliang transferred the food, he needed to discuss the amount of withheld with the divisions of the Shence Army. Before moving all the food and salary into the North Taicang, he needed to transfer a part of the money and grain to the divisions to feed the Shence soldiers who relied on the food and salary, especially the amount of the guards at the North Gate must be kept sufficient.
These are all things that must be decided before being shipped to North Taicang. When the food and salary distributed to the Divine Strategy Divisions are decided, the rest will be transported by Qiu Shiliang to North Taicang for sealing, these are his private money, don't think that anyone will reach out and take it.
The generals knew Qiu Shiliang's urine very well, so when he didn't see the money, he immediately rushed to divide the money, and began a long tussle and competition with each other. Chang'an has a shortage of money and food, and the sergeants and soldiers are already crazy about money, and if they can't come up with a division that everyone is satisfied with, they will be able to mutiny on the same day.
Although Qiu Shiliang is powerful, he still needs the effectiveness of the whole army to govern Chang'an, so he can only discuss with them patiently.
This discussion was held until midnight.
Just when the soldiers guarding the warehouse were about to doze off with exhaustion, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of the main gate of South Taicang.
"Bah! Where is Yongqiang Yonghaichuan, come out to the old man!" the rough voice resounded in the sky.
"Huh, Yongqiang Yongxia?" the head of the Gyeonggi Xing Camp guarding the gate woke up from a half-sleep, thinking that he had returned to the Lei Gong Canyon. He looked at it for a long time, but found that the person who made such a rough voice turned out to be a thin and withered little old man with gray hair.
"Hey, Wu Na Ding Lao'er, there is no Yongqiang here, get out of here, don't make the military master angry, and chop you alive!"
"Where do you dare to look down on me so much, do you know my name?"
"You, an old slave in the field, are tired of living, and you dare to insult the Shence sergeant, aren't you afraid of being beheaded all over the house?"
The mutual scolding between the head and the old man woke up the two thousand guards who were half-asleep and half-awake. Everyone was feeling lonely at night, and there was nowhere to solve it, and now when they heard this excitement, they all ran out to watch.
"Hmph, okay, since Yongqiang Yonghaichuan won't come, I'll give you pigs and dogs a magic, and you won't have the millions of food and wages for your guards!" the old man sneered and said loudly.
"Hahahaha......" Dutou and the guards who were watching the excitement laughed.
"Where did you come from, crazy old man, you want to change millions of food and salaries by yourself? We let you move to next year, can you see if you can move half of it?"
"It's hateful, I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and these rats don't even remember my name as a star, and now I am out of the rivers and lakes again, and I will let the world know that I have come to avenge my disciple Huilan!"
"Who?" the head and the guards were stunned.
"You don't need to know, just tell Yongqiang Yonghaichuan. The little old man reached into his arms and took out a small Kong Ming lantern, "Look at it, don't miss it, your millions of food and salaries will be collected by this dark lamp." ”
The heads of the "......" and the soldiers were heartbroken when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at Kong Ming's lantern.
Poof! A talisman fire suddenly appeared in the little old man's hand, and the Kong Ming lantern was instantly lit, emitting a dazzling golden light. The majestic golden light engulfed the whole world at once.
"Oops—" An earth-shattering scream rang out throughout South Taicang.
The eyes of everyone in front of the warehouse were so painful from this terrifying strong light that their vision was covered by a red and white light curtain, and they couldn't see anything.
"Crazy old man is dead!" they all covered their eyes and rushed in the direction of the little old man with a knife.
The other Gyeonggi camp soldiers all waved their knives and spears everywhere, clashing with each other and getting into a ball, and from time to time some people were accidentally injured and cut down.
At this time of chaos, the little old man who lit the Kong Ming lantern in front of the warehouse gate cautiously passed through the soldiers who were wielding knives and guns everywhere, walked to the warehouse gate, and vigilantly looked at the soldiers around him who were covering their eyes and going crazy, observing their state.
When it was almost a quarter of an hour, he was sure that no one could see anything, and immediately lightning into the warehouse. At this time, there was a painting box left near the door of South Taicang, as agreed.
The little old man snatched the picture box, put it in his arms, turned around, and broke through the roof of the warehouse with the moon-stepping star chasing technique, and disappeared in an instant.
I don't know how long it took for the head of the warehouse and the soldiers to regain their vision little by little. They rubbed their eyes and looked around, many of their colleagues had already been slashed and fell to the ground in the chaos of collective blindness, babbling in pain.
"Enter the warehouse, let me enter the warehouse!" Dutou waved the horizontal knife he wore with him, and rushed towards the warehouse door in a hurry.
He rubbed his eyes, which were still glowing, and looked inside the barn door. Four million pieces of money, one million stones of grain, all gone!
His mind went blank and his whole body went limp. He subconsciously rubbed his eyes and looked at them again. The empty treasury is still the same.
He rolled his eyes, and his whole body collapsed on the ground like noodles, and he passed out.
Yongqiang in Zangjiao Lou took Qiu Feiying, Zhao Huan, Dong Yan and Li Shuyi, who came in hard, to turn the tables against the trend, and once again killed a team of members of the Jiangnan Wumeng to open the black team. After demolishing the opponent's base, everyone came out of the painting, and they were all very fascinated.
Yongqiang's single room suddenly opened, and Yu Xuan accompanied Yongqiang out of the single room with a clever smile, and immediately won a warm laugh and applause from everyone.
"Yong Daxia, don't play?" Qiu Feiying hurriedly stepped forward.
"I've been playing for too long and I'm a little tired. Yongqiang smiled faintly. Qiu Feiying, Zhao Huan, and Dong Yan all scratched their heads in shame and laughed.
Isn't Yongqiang tired? Every game is so against the trend and flies, one god with four legs, and the torture of the mind is quite strong.
Qiu Feiying, Zhao Huan, and Dong Yan have only played for a few days, so they don't have a lot of combat experience. And Li Shuyi is a super soldier. It all depends on Yongqiang to support the sky alone on the confrontation road.
"Yongdaxia will rest for a while, Sister Yu, serve well. How about we have a few more rounds later?" Qiu Feiying Tian asked shamelessly.
"Feiying is very interested. Yongqiang was noncommittal, showing a comfortable and enjoyable look, obviously Sister Yu'er was very thoughtful.
"Haha, Sister Yu, you must serve Yong Daxia well. Qiu Feiying was overjoyed when she saw that Yongqiang did not refuse, and hurriedly stuffed a full amount of gold cakes for Yu Xuanji.
"Thank you, Lord Qiu, don't worry, you will make Yong Daxia feel at home. Yu Xuanji said with a smile.
Just when Qiu Feiying was excited and wanted to start another game alone, the thunder sound of a fast horse stomping on the ground sounded outside Pingkangfang. The guests and sisters in the flower hall who were chatting and laughing and singing all looked out of the window with pale faces.
Qiu Feiying's eyelids jumped. What Jin Wuwei is so short-sighted that he dares to come to Pingkangfang Zangjiao Building to find trouble? Isn't he trying to compete with the Gyeonggi Xingying for the limelight? He stretched out his hand and pressed the handle of the horizontal knife on his waist, and stood up suddenly.
At this moment, the little guy who greeted the guests at the door of the flower hall was rudely overthrown to the ground, and a group of sweaty Gyeonggi camp soldiers rushed into the flower hall.
"What's the alarm?" Qiu Feiying had already stood up at this time, and when he saw that all of his subordinates entered the door, he was not relieved, but even more shocked.
"Lord Qiyu Zhonghu, South Taicang has been stolen!" the group of sergeants fell to the ground and shouted in unison.
"Theft?!" Qiu Feiying felt like she was dreaming for a moment, and she had a feeling of unreality.
South Taicang is never stolen. No snitch came to South Taicang to steal. It was not filled with gold and silver jewelry, but with the most modest money and grain. Even if a thief could remove a stone, how much would it be worth?
The biggest crisis in South Taicang is being robbed. The whole of South Taicang was burned down by a fire, or the soldiers guarding the warehouse were completely wiped out, and the attacking army brought mule carts to carry everything away.
The soldiers guarding the warehouse are mainly to prevent this kind of small probability event from happening.
Qiu Feiying had never heard of the theft of South Taicang.
"Okay, let's talk, how many things have you lost?" Qiu Feiying breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's all gone!" said the sergeants who came to report in unison.
"Huh?"