Lin Feng talked and laughed with the grain supervisor and others.

The young soldier with strong muscles on his side was careful and poured wine for her respectfully. He had danced before, but he had not worn a top, and at this moment he was just wearing a thin outer shirt. His clothes were very clear, and the texture under the fabric could be seen with his breathing with his naked eyes.

Well, it's really a bit pleasing to the eye.

This person is also very good at observing his words and expressions. He doesn't need Lin Feng to give a word. He takes the initiative to fill it up with just one light.

The grain supervisor looked at the two of them and laughed.

It exudes a sense of vulgarity and ambiguity.

At the end, he showed an expression of people who had experienced it, with the words "I understand everything" written on his face, and said considerately: "My brother, it's getting late now. You have to hurry up tomorrow and have to take a break soon. Otherwise, I'll be here first. If you have the chance in the future, I'll be here again, and I'll invite you again."

After saying that, he winked at the soldiers beside Lin Feng.

The soldier forcibly suppressed his vague excitement.

Although the military camp is about military merits and strength, connections are also indispensable. If I can seize this opportunity, wouldn’t it be natural to get into the eyes of the top peaks? If the man around me was to say a few more beautiful words to him for a night of kindness, his good days would not be far away.

When he received the look of the grain supervisor, he deliberately made his voice softer, approaching Lin Feng's ears, and the ambiguous heat brushed across her neck as if it were still there: "Precaution escort the messenger back?"

Lin Feng looked at him with his clear blue eyes filled with mist.

Suddenly he smiled and moved his center of gravity slightly towards him.

The soldiers noticed this small detail and were immediately overjoyed. Lin Feng, who had drunk a lot, left the banquet tent. When the heavy curtains of the tent were placed behind him, they could still hear the grain supervisors laughing and persuading each other to drink: "Let's continue."

"Hahaha, keep going."

"What's that saying? Don't go back if you don't get drunk?"

"Yes, it's just not drunk and don't return."

These voices gradually faded behind us.

The soldiers took Lin Feng back to the tent where she settled.

Lin Feng sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hands, sitting in a big golden sword. His originally fair cheeks were stained with the morning glow because of his drunkenness. As he breathed, the dense and slender eyelashes, like butterflies, trembling. The soldiers looked at such a delicate and jade-like man and couldn't help slowing down. He half-squatted to help Lin Feng take off his soap boots. He held the boots in his hands, letting the soles of the shoes step on his half-kneeling knees. At this time, the feet under his palms exerted a little force, and a line of sight fell on his head.

The soldier raised his head and met the charming blue eyes.

His heart moved slightly, and his hands were making gestures to push the person down.

There are not many women in Beimo, and the military camp is even more of a man's world. It is common for soldiers to comfort each other in the heat, and there is no such thing as the upper, lower, inner and outer. In the eyes of soldiers, it is afraid that the messenger will not take the initiative after drinking wine at this moment. He serves the other party first, waits for the other party to enjoy his drink, and then changes it. However, before his hand touches the other party's shoulder, he has a thin and powerful hand grasping his wrist, and the huge force moves forward, forcing him to fall forward.

Then his eyes turned dizzy, and the messenger grabbed him with one hand, bent one leg, and pressed his knee against his chest and abdomen.

When he saw the two of them, he understood the soldiers.

Obviously, the messenger does not like passiveness.

He laughed ambiguously, "Make-"

Before he could express his remaining words, the messenger poked out his other hand like lightning and brushed it at the boot position. A faint snow-white light flashed in the darkness. What was the light that had just appeared in the soldier's mind, and his neck suddenly felt a sharp pain. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but he felt the warm and sticky and hard and cold one hand. The sticky and warm one was his blood, and the hard and cold one was a dagger.

The hilt of the dagger is held in the messenger's hand.

At the end of his consciousness, he only saw the intoxicating smiles on the corners of the messenger's lips, but these smiles did not reach the bottom of his eyes. He didn't know why the messenger suddenly attacked him and wanted to make a sound for help, but what he was waiting for was endless darkness. Lin Feng didn't even look at the blood splashing on his body, pulled out the dagger and took back the scabbard inside his boots. She stood up calmly and lifted the thick cloth curtain.

There is a torch lighting at the entrance of the tent.

She took out one from it and held it in her hand.

After taking two steps, Su Shiyilu's silence voice came from the darkness behind him: "According to your plan, I've taken action."

Lin Feng turned sideways.

The torch illuminated half of Chunshui's pretty face, and she smiled.

The other half was buried in shadows, and the murderous intention was revealed.

She said, "Well, do it."

Su Shiyilu came to pick up Lin Feng in advance, and the remaining generals took action according to the agreed time. At this moment, he could hear the movement there. Even if Lin Feng was using a unique plant in the kitchen without knowing it, he still used a plant unique to Wuzhou, which could make people numb and sleepy. This plant was purified and improved by a ruthless person named Yu from the Ministry of Justice, and the medicine was domineering, and it would not be delayed for long.

The guards elsewhere in the granary heard the movement and couldn't stand it.

"Lin Lingde, then you are moving!"

What made Su Shiyilu unhappy was that when things came to this point, Lin Feng didn't want to seize the time to burn the granary, and he still had time to kill a man who wanted to climb into the bed and stick out his butt. Did she know that time was tight? Su Shiyilu's heart was very ugly.

Lin Feng threw the torch in his hand into the darkness: "Okay."

The torch fell to the ground and threw out the sparks.

The night wind is not small, but the torches are not extinguished.

The enchanting tongue of flames swayed in place for a while, and then a crisp "puff" sound came from the air.

The flames spread along something, with it as the core, in all directions. With just two breathing skills, the combustion network spread to more than 20 nearby camps. If you look down from above, you can see a huge, complex "spider web"!

Wherever the flame passes, the fire is amazing.

In a short while, all the combustible materials nearby were ignited.

The granary caught fire and the fire spread rapidly.

It's so fast that it's hard to tell where the fire is!

Because of this scene, Su Shiyilu twitched his face hard - he had excellent eyesight and clearly saw the medium that allowed the fire to spread everywhere, which were dark and thin "heat ropes".

Are these "hemp ropes" covered with hot tin oil?

Lin Feng said lightly: "That is a special plant."

This plant is close relative to [Corpse Vines], but its application range is smaller than [Corpse Vines] and is less easy to survive because it can make the energy absorbed extremely active and unstable, and it will burn when it encounters fire. The effect is comparable to alternative turmeric oil.

Rumor has it that the mermaid oil lamp has eternal light. Although the "oil" of this special plant is not as good as the mermaid oil, it is also very resistant to burning.

Lin Feng was trying to make it difficult, with his original intention just to reduce the lighting cost.

If the lighting cost is reduced, I don’t know how many students from poor families and common people will benefit. In addition to normal pens, inkstones, papers, and inkstones, oil lamps are also a big expense. Lin Feng did not suffer much after studying with Chu Yao, but Yu Zi around him is different.

Yu Zi didn't dare to use oil lamps for a while. She studied under the moonlight at night, and Lin Feng saw it.

Weiheng is like this, let alone other people?

The lighting lamps made of this plant are very popular among the outside world.

Good quality, low price, and durable.

The only disadvantage is that it is difficult to extinguish.

In the distance, Su Shiyilu's generals had already come out.

Rivals were burning everywhere in the granary.

Where the fire licks, it is as bright as day.

Many soldiers in the Northern Desert were awakened by the strangely heated air, and their minds were still confused. Some were killed by blades that emerged from somewhere before they woke up, while others were lucky. The frightened temporarily overwhelmed their sleepiness: "Fire! It's on fire!"

"It's gone!"

"Put the fire!"

"When you wake up, you wake up--"

"Help-Help-"

The fire spread faster than their perception. Many soldiers had not yet reacted, and the flames had spread to their bodies and quickly turned into firemen, screaming and rolling to help. It was just at this critical moment. Who has time to save people? They just wanted to save the granary! Once the granary was burned, their lives would be gone!

The figures were chaotic and the noise spread throughout the granary tent.

Crying for help, extinguishing fire, screaming...

Many soldiers from the Northern Desert went to put out the fire and instead caused the fire to burn him.

In the chaos, someone took the opportunity to kill people.

These killing movements could not be completely covered up. Soon, witnesses discovered something was wrong and sent out a signal of an enemy attack before they died. However, the appearance of this signal was even more chaotic.

Enemy attack?

Who is the enemy?

Where did it come out?

This place is the core location of the granary!

If the enemy attacks, why are there no signs outside?

Many soldiers in the Northern Desert had such doubts, either being swallowed by flames or being cut off by strange faces.

Su Shiyilu's generals led people to kill and meet.

Enemies on the path?

One of them was cut down.

When I arrived, I felt a little unreal - setting fires and killing people should be left to them for execution. It is easy to kill people, but it is not easy to make the fire so big without disturbing the enemy. As long as the fire is too big to control, this action will be considered 80% successful! The remaining 20% ​​will be a successful breakthrough!

Now that the fire is over, you only need to concentrate your troops to break through.

The difficulty is suddenly 80% less!
To be continued...