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Chapter 534 Burning the Boat

Several old people walked towards the village.

Went to Zhang Zhihe's room and started drinking heavily.

Life and death have faded away.

Fame and fortune are also clouds.

They were not like Ye Hongluo, who wanted to ask Lu Liang before he died whether he would still remember them if it really happened one day.

Also on Si Feng Ridge.

Lao Xiao and Jiang Zimo went up the mountain in the dark and gradually approached the side near the water pool.

Jiang Zimo was as nimble as a monkey in the dark night, so much so that even Lao Xiao was a little surprised.

This guy is born to be a good assassin.

It's a pity that my cultivation level is too low and my age is too old. Otherwise, if I introduce it to Old Man Wang, the old boy will definitely like it.

Jiang Zimo, on the other hand, was full of good things.

During the time he followed Lu Liang, although he accumulated some merits, in fact, it was still hard work. Most of it was just errands and no outstanding performance.

This time I finally got a chance to perform.

He just thought that he had made great achievements here. When Lu Shao's brother finished suppressing the bandits and calculated his military merits, he would be able to get an official position no matter what he did, right?

When the time comes, I will ride on a tall horse, wearing an official hat and robe, and go to Ningyuan County to find Miss Fu'er.

If this official position were bigger, maybe even the county magistrate of Ningyuan County would have to come out to greet me in person.

Miss Fu'er's eyes must have lit up after seeing it, right?

By then, things between him and her will probably be settled.

Thinking about it, Jiang Zimo almost laughed out loud.

Just as he was about to laugh, Lao Xiao held his shoulder.

The two squatted into the thorn bushes.

Jiang Zimo pricked up his ears and listened.

It took a while before some movement came over, a thin rustling sound. I didn't know if it was a bandit on patrol at night or a wild animal.

It wasn't until I saw some light of fire that I was sure that bandits were passing by.

Jiang Zimo also admired Lao Xiao to the point of admiration.

After all, he is worthy of being a senior expert.

He knew in his heart that if it weren't for Lao Xiao, it would be basically impossible for him to touch this Fengling Ridge.

The guards on Si Feng Ridge are now very tight.

So far, they have encountered several groups of bandits who were patrolling at night.

When the footsteps gradually faded away, Lao Xiao lifted Jiang Zimo up and continued to touch the side of Sifeng Ridge.

Needless to say, the place where the bandits stored their boats must not be too far from the water.

Not on the edge of those steep cliffs either.

The only possibility is that it is a relatively flat place where Si Feng Ridge and Shui Bo are connected.

This went on until nearly dawn.

It was extremely quiet on Sifeng Mountain.

The military camp at the foot of the mountain made the atmosphere on the mountain even more solemn. The bandits who used to always speak loudly seemed to have lowered their voices.

Although this dull atmosphere is invisible and colorless, it does affect everyone's mood.

Just like in school when the college entrance examination is approaching.

There is faint smoke.

Cooking has already begun in the military camp at the foot of the mountain.

The food was all brought from Pingyang City, but the vegetables, pork, etc. were all brought over by the common people after Wei Huachi summoned soldiers from the county.

This time he obviously really spent a lot of money.

Just these vegetables, pork, and the money for hired labor would probably cost him less than half a month's tax in Changning County.

After all, Changning County is not a wealthy county to begin with.

Of course, it is unlikely that all of this money came from the Changning County government.

With Wei Huachi's many years of experience as an official, it was impossible not to take advantage of this opportunity to make the wealthy businessmen in the county also make money.

Maybe, his own personal pocket is thicker than before.

There is also smoke rising from the mountains.

Even if the army is approaching, you still have to eat.

It's just because of the heavy fog in the mountains that the smoke from cooking can't be seen clearly.

At the same time, Jiang Zimo and Lao Xiao finally took action.

They had already found the place where the bandits hid their boats last night.

As expected, it was really in the grassy swamp where the wind ridge and the water were connected.

There are about a dozen small wooden houses there.

Tattered.

Next to it, you can see many boats randomly placed in the haystacks.

There are also them in the reed marshes.

At this moment, there was no one guarding these ships.

This surprised both Lao Xiao and Jiang Zimo.

Little did they know that Zhang Zhihe did not allow those bandits to go down the mountain at all. Those who patrolled last night were all his cronies.

"It's almost time."

After looking at the sky, Lao Xiao said.

Jiang Zimo nodded and walked towards the wooden house.

The two of them checked the dozens of small wooden houses one after another, and found that there was really no one inside. All the things piled up were small wooden boats, fishing nets, etc.

This is nothing to be polite about.

Jiang Zimo quickly poured kerosene on all the houses, blew on the fire sticks, and lit them all on fire one by one.

Suddenly there was fire.

Then thick smoke billowed.

Jiang Zimo just ran towards the grass.

Mr. Lu said that everything must be destroyed. Then all the things in these grass dungeons must be destroyed as well.

Before he could reach the water's edge, he saw Lao Xiao's figure suddenly passing in front of him.

Then it soared into the sky.

Take a picture with one palm toward the water.

There seems to be a storm surging.

The invisible energy instantly covered the surrounding grass.

Those reeds swayed endlessly.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, waves several meters high exploded from the water surface.

Reeds and ships were all turned into powder under Lao Xiao's palm.

"Gulu!"

Jiang Zimo swallowed and was dumbfounded.

Is this still a human being?

But Lao Xiao swept back to him calmly and said: "What are you still doing? Go back."

After saying that, he picked up Jiang Zimo's collar and swept towards the water.

Walk on the water.

"Senior..."

After a long while, Jiang Zimo finally regained his composure, turned his head and looked at Lao Xiao blankly, and said, "What kind of cultivation level do you have?"

He had never seen such a scene in his life.

Even now when I think about it, I still feel shocked.

That palm... I'm afraid it can shake mountains and seas, right?

Moreover, it seemed to him that Lao Xiao was not using all his strength at all.

Lao Xiao said: "Tongxuan."

Jiang Zimo was stunned again.

Then there was silence.

It is impossible for me to achieve such a level of cultivation in my life.

Fortunately, he is quite open-minded.

Then I thought, I can't become Grandmaster Tongxuan, it's better to be an ordinary person. As long as Miss Fu'er is there to warm the bed and warm the bed.

That is more real than anything else.

But the black smoke billowing from this end caused many bandits in Sifengling Village to panic instantly.

This is their retreat.

I don’t know how many people have secretly thought about these small wooden boats.

I just want to wait for those officers and soldiers to come and kill them. Those who are not afraid of death in the village will follow the leader and kill them. When the battle situation is stalemate, they can take advantage of the chaos and escape.

But now, those hoarded ships have been burned?

Got burned!

Then how to escape?

Isn’t this going to cost you your life?

Someone hurriedly reported the news to Zhang Zhihe.


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