However, at this time, listening to Zheng Puguan's words, not only the generals present, but also the people in the surrounding streets who were preparing to die, their hearts dropped.
Continuously falling into the bottomless abyss.
Everyone felt the increasing chill.
The military advisor's blood ran cold.
What he was saddened about before was that after so many years of management, one person and tens of thousands of people could be wiped out with one sword.
But now, compared with fame, fortune, himself, his family, and the lives of everyone in this city, they seem unimportant at all.
He has awakened.
All the anger turned into cold sweat on his body.
He raised his head and looked at Zheng Puguan with pleading eyes, wanting to say something.
However, at this moment, he felt a chill in his chest.
A steel hammer was driven into his chest.
Zheng Puguan's body turned into afterimages, passing directly by him.
The military generals beside him turned around in shock. Before they could wave their weapons, Zheng Puguan had already broken through a courtyard wall and rushed into a shop in the street.
It was a shop selling donkey meat.
In Shendu, mutton is the most popular, but the live sheep slaughtered every day are often snapped up by dignitaries, so donkey meat has become the best choice for wealthy businessmen.
The business of that shop is also very good. They can slaughter at least two donkeys and as many as four or five donkeys every day.
Therefore, there are a total of seven large pots in this shop, three of which are used to cook meat and boil water, and the remaining large pots are used to boil water for slaughtering and hair removal.
The business of this shop should have been very good today. The fires under six of the seven large pots were lit.
When Zheng Puguan broke through a wall and ran into this shop, the gravy in a large pot in this shop was almost dry. The brine and gravy exuded an attractive aroma, and many pieces of meat were already soft and rotten.
When taking out the pot.
However, there was no one in this shop.
There are no diners or butchers coming to buy meat, no boss, no butchers and no waiters.
The butchers and workers in this shop, including the owner and his wife, had already died in the dyehouse.
Looking at the blazing fires on several stoves, Zheng Puguan casually poked a piece of donkey meat with a pair of iron blocks on the stove, and then he lifted up a few pieces of donkey meat that were originally used to hold the meat with an expressionless face.
The big wooden barrels hit the stoves one by one.
With terrifying explosions, the stoves that had been built with bricks and stones and had been used for many years collapsed one by one.
Hot bricks and burning firewood splashed out and landed on the pile of firewood behind the stove.
"He's going to set fire to it!"
Several people shouted anxiously from behind the big hole in the wall. However, when these people rushed into the shop, they were stunned when they looked at the ignited firewood.
There is no one in this shop.
Zheng Puguan is no longer in this shop.
"Where did he go?"
The people who rushed into the shop shouted anxiously while extinguishing the fire.
"Where did he go?"
Outside the hospital, many people also shouted in shock and anger.
There were people everywhere in these streets and alleys, but Zheng Puguan actually disappeared under their eyes.
Especially the archers in the army who had been staring closely at Zheng Puguan before, their hands could not help but tremble slightly at this time.
At this moment of ups and downs, when they saw the fire surging in the shop, even though most of them were at a high place, they still lost track of Zheng Puguan.
In their sight, Zheng Puguan should still be in this shop.
An archer standing on the roof couldn't help shouting in shock and anger.
But at this moment, he smelled a strange smell.
He thought it was the smoke from the fireworks in the shop, but he soon realized something was wrong.
He suddenly lowered his head and looked down.
From the black tiles below, wisps of smoke began to flow.
Below the room he was in was a stable.
The stable houses many horses that come and go from vendors, and a corner of the stable is filled with hay and some dried beans.
This kind of place is afraid of open flames, so fireworks are absolutely impossible to see on weekdays.
When he saw the smoke, he immediately reacted, "He's here with me!"
Zheng Puguan ignored the archer.
He could have killed the archer before he even made a sound, but he did not do so.
Because in fact this archer is wrong.
Because when the archer saw the smoke coming out from between the roof tiles, he had already walked through the stable quietly like the most agile civet cat.
When the archer's cry was heard, he had already run dozens of steps silently along the shadow of a courtyard wall, and then quietly climbed over another courtyard wall.
Even though he was holding a piece of donkey meat in one hand and a stick with red charcoal in the other, no one saw him.
He perfectly passed through the blind spots of several archers at high places along the way and entered another farmhouse.
When he started to light the firewood pile in the farmhouse, he heard the archer's cry.
Therefore, the archery master's shout became a misdirection to attract attention at this time.
There were rapid shouts of harmony.
Many people rushed towards the archer's location.
Especially some ordinary people who had no battle experience had already smashed everything in their hands towards the stable.
This confusion even made Zheng Puguan pause for a moment. He looked outside through the window lattice of the farmer's house, and then selected a house not far away.
The houses were crowded and there were several warehouses in them.
Even in the chaos at this time, Zheng Puguan could smell some familiar dye.
That should be the warehouse where finished fabrics are piled.
But at this moment, he suddenly changed his mind.
He saw a shop.
That shop is a bambooware shop.
The bambooware shop not only has a lot of ready-made bambooware, but the warehouse and the place where these bamboowares are made are connected together.
He saw that there were even a lot of bamboo shavings piled around the shop.
So he quickly chose a path that would not be discovered so quickly, and rushed out.
He knew he couldn't remain undiscovered.
But as long as these people are always slower than him, the speed at which he sets the fire will far exceed the speed at which these people put out the fire.
What's more, these people not only want to put out the fire, but also want to block him and kill him.
If this is the case, then none of these people can do it well.
"He's over there!"
When many people rushed into the stable that was already on fire, someone outside screamed as if they were waking up from a dream.
The archer who had jumped off the roof had a blank mind but quickly climbed up a jujube tree.
When he looked from the height of the date tree, he could already see five or six houses burning in different streets and alleys.