Chapter 60: The Great War is Imminent
The dust gradually dissipated, and the situation in the house slowly became clear, Niu Sanjin's face trembled slightly at this time, and one hand had quietly touched the kitchen knife behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ahem, cough ......" A rapid cough sound came from the house, Song Junjie walked forward, only to see that on the wooden bed, Shen Linfeng was wearing a shabby quilt, his body curled up, and he really looked seriously ill.
Seeing this, Niu Sanjin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, he took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Please look at the head, what I said is the truth." ”
Song Junjie's face was extremely ugly, he walked into the house and looked around, at this time, a soldier outside the courtyard ran quickly: "Report...... Catch your head!"
"Say!"
"The man who attacked us outside the town has ...... I've fled!"
"What a bunch of waste!" Song Junjie didn't see any clues in the house, then turned around and walked out in front of Niu Sanjin, and said: "Niu Shopkeeper, here for the time being, I hope you had better stay here honestly tomorrow, otherwise, don't blame me Song for turning his face and being ruthless!" After speaking, he waved his big hand and led the soldiers to leave quickly!
"Okay, don't pretend, get up quickly!" Jiang Beili shouted angrily as he stood in front of the bed.
Shen Linfeng smiled, then turned over and said, "Haha...... How's it going?
"Hmph, you're acting happily, but we people were almost tossed to death!"
The earth spirit hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Shen Linfeng's arm, and looked around: "How is Brother Shen, are you injured?"
Shen Linfeng's heart warmed, and he smiled: "Don't worry, it's just a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they can't hurt me at all!"
"Haha...... Sure enough, there are two hits, let's go, let's go to the front yard and continue drinking!"
The night has gradually deepened, an oil lamp in the house emits a faint light, Niu Sanjin's face is solemn, and he said: "Brothers, tomorrow the birthday materials of the royal mansion will pass in front of our door, this will be our only chance, no matter what, we can't let this batch of materials out of Yuanbao Town!"
"Don't worry, big brother! The brothers have been suffocated these days, and their hands have long been itchy!"
Niu Sanjin turned to face Shen Linfeng and said goodbye to Jiang, and said, "Brother Shen, Brother Jiang, you are also implicated, I really don't want to go in my heart!"
"Haha, brothers, I have always heard that there are many green forest heroes living in Qingyun Village, specializing in robbing the rich and helping the poor, helping the poor, I Jiang can conspire with you to do great things, and it can be regarded as my three lives, haha......"
"Okay! Let's do this bowl, and I wish you success tomorrow!"
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The next day, the sky was clear, the sun was wantonly swaying its warmth, and the whole world did not seem to feel the existence of a trace of cold wind, and on the streets of Yuanbao Town, the red-clothed soldiers all looked grim, and they stood motionless on both sides of the street with spears in their hands.
Song Junjie changed his usual outfit, at this time he was wearing a sword at his waist and boots, standing back and forth on the street, looking like he was facing a great enemy.
In Niu's store, Shen Linfeng sat at the head of the bed and wiped the Qingshuang Sword spotlessly, while Niu Sanjin was desperately sharpening his large kitchen knife, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the stone was like the call of death, which made people feel creepy.
At this time, the earth spirit tightly wrapped a long cloth around his waist, and there were also two black cloth bags stacked at his feet, he wrapped the long cloth tightly, and opened the two cloth bags casually, which were full of tubular explosives, and the earth spirit grinned, and all of them were stuffed into the long cloth around his waist.
The ground in Shen Linfeng's room moved slightly, and after a while, the black-bearded man came out of it, he didn't care about covering up the hole, got up and ran towards the front yard, and after seeing Niu Sanjin, he whispered in his ear: "Big brother, the convoy has arrived outside the town!"
"Okay, notify them!"
At the end of the street, four horse-drawn carriages carried eight large wooden boxes, each covered with black felt cloth, and the officers and soldiers on either side of the carriage were all dusty and covered with towels under their noses and mouths.
Song Junjie saw the black flag fluttering in the distance, he straightened his clothes, and his expression became extremely cold, and when the convoy came to him, Song Junjie shouted loudly: "Where is the escort officer?"
At this time, a person jumped out of the horse, clasped his hands into fists and said: "I am the escort officer this time, and you are the head of Song Zhutou of the "Red Clothes Bureau"?"
Song Junjie took out a golden token from his shirt and shouted, "It's down there!"
The man casually took out a roll of white paper from behind him and said, "This is a list of supplies, you should count them!"
Song Junjie took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then shouted behind him: "Come on!
About a time to touch a stick of incense, the soldiers under him replied one after another: "Qi Qi head catch, all the inventory is completed, not a single one is left!"
"Okay, brother, we'll take care of the rest!"
"Then we'll retire first!" With that, the man turned his horse's head and led his soldiers all the way away.
Song Junjie put the list into his shirt and shouted in the air: "Get on the road!"
Niujiadian, at this time, all the officers and soldiers outside the store had been evacuated, Shen Linfeng was lying on the roof opposite Niujiadian, he pillowed his hands under his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and hummed two small tunes from time to time.
There was dust in the distance, there were hundreds of soldiers in the black press, Song Junjie was riding a war horse, putting on a high posture, and the convoy had already arrived in front of Niujiadian.
Niu Sanjin's eyes were like knives, and when the time came, he saw his arm wave from the air, and there were several "clicks", and countless iron arrows were shot out of this earthen wall.
The soldiers on the street were defenseless, screaming again and again for a while, Song Junjie was shocked, and before he could make any reaction, followed by a few loud noises, everything happened too fast, some of the soldiers on the street had been blown up to the flesh and blood, and one of the carriages loaded with supplies was directly overturned to the ground, and many rare treasures were instantly sprinkled all over the ground.
The soldiers were all in danger, and in a moment the street was already in chaos, Song Junjie shouted loudly to try to appease everyone, but at this moment, where was anyone willing to listen to his command, Song Junjie looked at the banner of Niujiadian, his palm suddenly exerted force, and his body rushed out straight out, heading straight towards Niujiadian.
Before his body landed, a large black kitchen knife in the courtyard spun from the air and flew towards him, Song Junjie's figure flashed easily on the side, and after the kitchen knife bypassed in front of him, it turned around in mid-air and flew towards his back.
Song Junjie suddenly felt that the wind behind him was wrong, and when he looked back, he was shocked, his waist bent downward, the kitchen knife was almost against his belly, Song Junjie stood up, and secretly said that it was dangerous, and then looked in front of him, I don't know when, Niu Sanjin was already standing opposite him with a kitchen knife in his hand.