"Why is it so noisy outside? What happened?"

When the fire just started, the tent where the grain supervisor and others were located was far away, so naturally they didn't notice it immediately. When they noticed it, they saw abnormal light shining outside the tent, and the air inside the tent also warmed up. They drank tonight and indulged in alcohol to invade their whole body, and their reactions were slow. When the thrilling thought of "so bright, it's on fire" arose in their minds, and their whole bodies were thrilled.

At this moment, the sound of messy and hurried footsteps came from outside the tent.

The soldiers were also screaming in panic.

"Not good, I'm leaving!"

When the throat came out, the other drunk peers in the camp were so scared that they sat upright. The grain supervisor even felt weak when they got up, and their legs were weak and their bodies were leaning forward. If they weren't for their quick eyes and quick hands, they would have been holding the table with their palms on their faces.

"What, what?"

His voice was full of disbelief.

Immediately he lost control and shouted: "How could it be possible to get out of the water?"

At present, although the weather is dry and the matter is dry, as an important part of the strategic layout of the Northern Desert, this place must have made complete preparations for fire prevention. Not only are the patrols tightly, but it even spends no effort to build large-scale on-ground warehouses. Each warehouse has taken several fire prevention measures from the inside to the outside. Water tanks are installed every thirty or fifty steps to facilitate extinguishing the fire with water when the fire is discovered.

A canal well was opened outside the camp where the granary was located.

Treating soldiers is even more rigorous.

No matter who it is, if a fire is caused to the grain warehouse, not only will he be hanged, but he will be punished. The superior will also be shackled for several months and beaten for eighty years. If the fire is more serious, even the person who is in the cattle will be hanged!

In this way, the granary has been calm since it was built.

Why did you leave the water today? If you don’t leave the water early or the water late, or if you don’t leave the water late? When Beimo and Kangguo started a war?

The grain supervisor and others did not target Lin Feng with the suspected signs.

It is because Lin Feng's performance is too perfect, and they have taken too many benefits from the God of Wealth over the years.

This time, the fire was not only affected by the grain warehouse, but the business on the board was a foregone conclusion. The cooked ducks flew away, and the merchants surnamed Chen also suffered heavy losses. Everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and they are all related to their own people! They lose both losses and prosper!

How can your own people harm your own people?

The grain supervisor never suspected that Lin Feng had any problems.

The more critical the moment, the faster the grain supervisor's brain moves.

I hurriedly asked: "Where is the source of the fire?"

The fire is quite inflated. Once the superiors are held accountable, they will be dismissed from office and demoted. They are afraid that the whole family will lose their lives. His first reaction is to find a scapegoat and put all the blame on the scapegoat!

From the head of the camp to the gate, countless thoughts emerged in his mind in a short distance. But when he lifted the heavy curtain of the camp with his face, the heat waves rolled and rushed towards him. His eyes were filled with red flames, and his heart sank!

I swallowed the rest back!

There is fire everywhere!

Such a large-scale fire and spread speed are obviously not something that "careless soldiers forget to put out the fire and cause a fire"!

Someone deliberately set fire!

This is definitely a premeditated action!

A speculation that shocked him appeared in the grain supervisor's mind.

Could it be that the enemy's spy lurked in and ignited the fire?

If this is the case, there will definitely be a large number of enemies coming in, otherwise the fire will be expanded to this point in a short time!

The flames suddenly flew, and the strong winds flew together.

People are too late to leave and their eyes are too dazzled.

Warehouses were engulfed by the fire one after another.

The spread of the grain supervisor made the grain supervisor a little doubt his life - were the previous fire prevention projects done by the enemy? Or were there heavy tinder oil on the outside of the warehouse? How could it be so fast?

The soldiers who reported the news naturally did not know where the source was.

The fire started too fast. When he realized that when the fire was on fire, more than a dozen warehouses were all in ashes! But he knew that besides the fire, there were enemies! The soldiers also knew what the outcome would be if the granary was not secured. They said hoarsely and shrillly: "It's the enemy attack--"

The food supervisor's inner guess was confirmed. He grabbed the shoulders of the report soldier, and his strength was so great that he almost broke the bones of the latter: "The enemy attacks? The enemy? Where did the enemy come from?"

Where did these enemies emerge?

The grain supervisor was so angry that his teeth were trembling: "How many enemies?"

His eyes were scarlet and his eyes were bloodshot.

I wish I could tear all the enemies in the future.

The soldiers naturally don't know these problems.

The grain supervisor was anxious and threw the informant soldier aside, raised his hand and turned into a weapon to rush toward the direction where the fire was most powerful. His strength was not bad. He condensed a layer of martial energy around him to temporarily isolate the high heat. On the path, the flames were avoided by the reckless wind, revealing a wide path.

The tongue of flame is stubborn and tenacious.

They swayed a few times in the wind and made a comeback. The flames closed again in a short while, and the fire became stronger.

The fire was out of control, and the granary guards were trapped in it.

The grain supervisor was like a headless fly, and grabbed the survivors in the fire and asked the same questions one after another. The previous few people didn't know that they were here when they woke up in a coma, and they didn't know which direction they wanted to rush out of the fire. When they saw the grain supervisor coming, they were like seeing the gods and knelt down and begging the other party to save their lives. The granary was so unsuccessful that the grain supervisor could not care about them?

He abandoned the fire scene for the first few.

Only the last one knows the answer.

The man was cut off half of his shoulder by a sharp blade, lying in a pool of blood. When he saw the grain supervisor, his eyes burst out with a strong desire for survival and light, and he said intermittently: "Yes, it's those guys...he, they are spies..."

What guy?

The grain supervisor was stunned for a moment.

The next second, the brain seemed to be hit by a hammer.

He smashed him from the fire into the ice cellar with one blow.

Since the decision to start the war, Beimo has sent large-scale grain transporters to allocate grain from granaries in batches. Because the first ones were allocated, the grain supervisors handed over the grain that had been dropped a few years ago, and they were not afraid of being discovered by the superiors. It has been ten days since the last group of chefs left, and there were only guards in the granary camp and no kids. So, who are these kids?

It can only be the deaf and mute men raised by the Chen family.

These deaf and mute men—

Is it an insider? an enemy? a spy?

The grain supervisor was hit by the truth and his mind was buzzing, and it was blank, as if his soul had been pulled away from his body at this moment.

"What, what, how is it possible?"

The seriously injured soldier struggled to stretch out his blood-stained one arm.

His fingers curled up, trying to get enough to manage the grain and official clothes.

The lips were twitching, and their eyes were begging.

"Save, save--"

Unexpectedly, a white light flashed in front of me.

Puff——The head covered in sand and blood was washed away by the blood column, rolling into the fire not far away. The eyes that had not yet been closed were always frozen in surprise, allowing the flame tongue to climb up in vain and wrap its head into a fireball.

The grain supervisor's eyes were vicious.

Use a little skill to pull out the two-inch sword that was sunk into the ground.

The seriously injured soldier could not survive and could not escape the fire. He gave him a pleasure and made him less pain before his death. After doing this, the grain supervisor went straight to the most intense place where the martial arts collision was colliding with no head turned back. The blue veins in his right hand with the knife suddenly rose up.

He plunged into the sea of ​​fire and broke through many walls of fire.

Seeing Su Shiyilu, a roar was overflowing and roaring in his throat.

"Come on your life!"

When the granary fire broke out, he would have corruption all the time. He would have died all the time. Before he died, he would have these people buried with him! Su Shiyilu had just relaxed and felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He sneered, twitched his backhand, and slashed all his strength, and he didn't forget to curse: "How dare you take your grandfather's life if you smelly fish and shrimps? Get out of here, you'll get out!"

It would be fine if he was defeated by Lin Feng. Who made the other party a relative and backer? Why did he still eat in front of these people? These people didn't urinate and looked in the mirror. What capital does he have to show off his No. 1 general in Wuzhou? Su Shiyilu made a real fire.

Simply put, he is overwhelmed. The feeling of abundant martial arts is very refreshing, but it can't be released. It's also uncomfortable to hold it in. Someone is sent to the door for free to seek death. How can I not accept it?

Just one encounter, the grain supervisor lost control and smashed it out like a cannonball. It dragged several feet of drag marks on the ground, and finally hit the fire without bias. The eyes were red, and then he looked up and half of his face was bleeding. The grain supervisor jumped up on the ground.

At this time, a strange snowflake appeared in the line of sight.

It's weird because it's grayish-white all over.

The fire here was burned to white. How could there be snowflakes in such a terrifying high temperature? Even the effect of the Spirit of the Word could not withstand such temperature. These thoughts flashed through the mind of the food supervisor. Although it was strange, he had no time to take care of him at this moment.

If he could look up, he would know the source of the snowflakes.

Hundreds of gray and white dragon shadows hovering high in the sky.

Accompanied by the low whispering of the dragon, the dragon shadow disintegrated little by little from the dragon's beard, turning into snowflakes, riding on the noisy wind above the granary, drifting across the world. The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The ground, the flames are red.

The sky is gray and white.

One hot and one cold, one red and one gray, the two that should have been incompatible with water and fire reached a strange and harmonious state at this moment, and coexisted in the world.

The fire is blocked by a barrier.
To be continued...