Lin Feng ignored Su Shiyilu's stinky face.

He smiled and said, "General, you have to protect Mr. Lin."

Su Shiyilu: "..."

The disgustingness of this sentence is no longer the same as eating shit, but rather breaking his mouth and pouring feces into it. Su Shiyilu had the idea of ​​letting Lin Feng die here. The enemy may not have to be killed by himself, and it is okay to kill someone with a knife.

Both sides and vertically, just die.

The intercepted enemy general still wants to pursue him if he fails his plan.

But Su Shiyilu couldn't let him do this.

Without thinking, he flashed to Lin Feng's vicinity and shot the enemy general who came to his death. It doesn't matter if Lin Feng dies. What's important is that Lin Feng can escape without being fully prepared. Before she can prepare, Lin Feng's life will be kept by herself.

Lin Feng did not continue to provoke Su Shiyilu.

Seeing him coming, he whispered and said in a short whisper: "Take me away!"

At almost the same time, the barrier used by the Beimo side to block the fire shattered. Judging from the direction of the crack spreading and expanding, it should have been done by the retreating Wuzhou generals. The fire seemed to be full of anger. After the barrier shattered, it set off a wave of flames several feet high with its overwhelming power. First, it ruthlessly swallowed the nearest warehouse, and then ruthlessly burned all the fire-fighting soldiers.

As soon as Lin Feng said "retreat", Su Shiyilu didn't even hesitate. He grabbed her collar and carried the person on his shoulders. He swung his finger at the pursuit soldiers and rushed into the fire. The enemy generals would not let the two of them easily go, so he immediately chose to catch up.

"Be a hero"

Lin Feng endured the discomfort in his stomach.

Once again, he added an amplification of the Speech Spirit to Su Shiyilu.

She suspected that the other party was taking the opportunity to take revenge on her!

As for why she didn't run by herself?

First, her literary energy has been exhausted, and even the Wen Palace is only one wisp of inventory. It is not easy to awaken the special grass seeds hidden in the food and grass, and it is almost drained. Second, even if she still has literary energy, she has various amplitudes of the spirit of the word, and it is difficult to run away as fast as the brave warriors. If she and Su Shiyilu run their own way, the latter would want to die, and would definitely find a way to get rid of her, or even lead the enemy to her side. Lin Feng didn't want to die here.

She endured this point when the two evils were equally superior!

Su Shiyilu was obviously not a good temper.

He deliberately did not avoid the fire and went straight to the main force of the general at two points and one line. Lin Feng could only try his best to protect himself from being burned by the fire. He met with the main force who was breaking through the encirclement. Her hair was burnt so much that her skin was red.

Her arms crossed her to protect her head, so her arms were burned to the point where they were burned, and she could even smell a little burnt smell.

"Don't stop the army, fight out!"

Seeing that Lin Feng was like this, Su Shiyilu snorted coldly.

The army also had two literary scholars, both from Wuzhou. They had previously assisted the main force to break out of the encirclement from the fire, and their literary energy was consumed. The two noticed Lin Feng's condition and wanted to help, but because the commander Su Shiyilu did not dare to act rashly.

Lin Fengwen was exhausted, and it was probably not easy for her to keep up with the rhythm of the army. For a moment, the two looked dilemma.

Su Shiyilu naturally did not plan to let Lin Feng die now.

But she didn't say that she couldn't live or die.

"Come on, otherwise you will stay and wait for death!" Su Shiyiruba was unable to let Lin Feng choose the latter, and he felt a little relieved.

He did not forget that his nephew's head was cut off and used salt to prevent corrosion. The energetic child died early. It was reasonable to restrain himself and not take revenge. How could he take care of his enemies? Haha, let's eat the bitterness.

Lin Feng was not anxious at all, and he didn't even have hatred or hatred. He just looked at him with a bright look: "General Su Shiyilu, you'd better think clearly about how long you can stay in the heart of the Northern Desert without supplies!"

How long can a brave warrior with no food or drink last?

Is he very familiar with the Northern Desert?

Lin Feng sternly said: "Not me, you all have to be buried with you!"

She brought this army to burn grain, but she didn't give them time to prepare enough dry food. The only time she replenished was to contact the merchant surnamed Chen, take information from the other party, and sneak into the Beimo granary under the name of escorting bribes and condolences. The grain consumed during the operation was from the convoy, and three days after successfully entering the Beimo granary, the food was responsible for the people in the granary.

How many days does Su Shiyilu, the Wuzhou army, have dry food on them?

Can they return to Zhuyue Pass before starving to death?

Everyone is dreaming!

Lin Feng looked at Su Shiyilu, whose face was darker than the stinky ditch, and his pleasure in his heart overwhelmed the burn on his arm. Su Shiyilu stared at Lin Feng with murderous eyes, but he also knew that the other party was indeed pinching his lifeline, and the issue of food supply was very fatal.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see the military advisor being injured?"

Su Shiyilu was so angry that she forced herself to say this.

The scholars of Wuzhou who were criticized by him suffered unanimous disasters.

All the generals knew that he was in a bad mood and no one dared to get out of trouble. The two scholars divided the work and cooperated. One continued to command the soldiers and army formations, mobilizing morale to fight a bloody path, and the other used the few literary spirits to help Lin Feng stabilize his breath.

Lin Feng Wengong is a great success and his literary energy is recovering very quickly.

In just a few breaths, the discomfort in the chest eased.

Su Shiyilu was blind and chose to stop the enemy troops who were catching up. The front was still in charge of the generals.

Lin Feng was carefully protected in a safe position.

The fire burned all night.

The granary camp was completely ruined.

The army fled for dozens of miles, and could vaguely see that the sky at the location of the Granary Camp was red and white, the fire was completely out of control, and the Beimo Granary Guardians trapped in the sea of ​​fire, except for those who had martial arts protection, most of the soldiers were afraid that they would not escape and die.

The rising sun rose, and the heavy night finally faded.

Su Shiyilu slowly fell from a high altitude.

The soldiers were hiding in a secluded place to rest and recuperate.

Lin Feng found a place to lean on her. She baked the dagger on the fire for a while, let it cool down and used it to cut off the burning skin of the arm. Blood tickled down, some sprinkled on the hem of her clothes, and some fell into the mud. After one arm was treated, she bit the torn strip of cloth at one end, held the other end in her hand and wrapped the wound tightly. After doing it, she did the other arm as usual, and the whole process was expressionless.

These wounds are not big, and literary energy can be cured.

It just inevitably leaves some ugly scars.

Just look for the Xinglin doctor from the Medical Department to deal with it.

Su Shiyilu looked at him coldly. Although Lin Feng didn't say anything, the bean sweat oozing out of his forehead rolled down one by one, causing traces to the ashes dyed on his cheeks, revealing his fair skin color: "Have you seen enough?"

Su Shiyilu said: "It's cruel."

Being ruthless to the enemy, and the same is true to yourself.

Lin Feng grabbed a piece of cloth, wiped the blood stained from the dagger, and took back the scabbard: "A non-ruthless scholar Wenxin can't grow up, and when he grows up, he will only be a stepping stone for others. Lin accepted the general's praise, is there anything else?"

Su Shiyilu didn't beat around the bush.

"I want to see you screaming in pain."

Was his nephew so painful when he died?

Lin Feng downplayed: "Oh, I've swept the general's good mood."

Su Shiyiru's murderous intention was not as severe as last night. She didn't die last night, and it was even more impossible to die today. He was going to skip this unpleasant topic and ask another thing: "Why did the warehouses in other places suddenly catch fire before the barrier of isolation disappears?"

What he wanted to ask more was why the fire went so smoothly?

Food is not that easy to cook.

They didn't even have strong tinder oil. Lin Feng made the fire spread to an uncontrollable level in a while, which was too weird.

Lin Feng ignored the manners of the scholar, bent his legs, and his two injured arms were placed on his knees, and he leaned back lazily: "Because of the advance layout, the food and grass sent to Beimo are not for free. There are some inconspicuous special grass seeds mixed in the food and grass. After the cultural gas catalysis, it can produce heat and oil. The sprouted grass seeds in the warehouse are broken from the inside. Its 'oil' will heat up and then ignite and then spontaneously, which is comparable to the fierce tinder oil, and the effect is excellent."

Su Shiyilu: "...The Lord knows?"

Lin Feng said: "Yes."

Su Shiyilu: "..."

This cannot be described as black-hearted.

He secretly supported the merchants surnamed Chen to use their money to attack Beimo, embezzled and accepted bribes, won people's hearts, and used the other party's hands to buy and sell between Kangguo and Beimo, making a fortune.

Feed the appetite of people like the grain supervisor little by little, making them take risks for profit, and secretly exchange new grain for the Beimo Grain Store with merchants surnamed Chen, using old grain to recharge the amount, and the price difference of the new grain sold was divided up together. It was not enough to cheat Beimo like this, but he even instructed Lin Feng to add "material" to the old grain?

This guy has long wanted to burn the Beimo granary?

Lin Feng seemed to see Su Shiyilu's thoughts.

He said, "The Lord is not as cruel as you think."

The Lord simply wanted to penetrate Beimo and get information from the beginning, but Lin Feng met with the merchant surnamed Chen, and after a conversation, he became interested in it - old grain is also grain, how can the group of jackals, tigers and leopards in Beimo be cheap? They can't be left to others even if they are burned!

As soon as this thought came out, her heart was beating wildly.

Before the three armies moved, food and supplies came first.

The importance of food and grass is unquestionable.

If the old grain could be scattered in various warehouses in the Beimo Granary, can she use this? How could she do this to burn the grain? At first she just wanted to burn the old grain, but soon she was not satisfied with it. The Lord taught her that since she wanted to dream, she had to be in one step and dream big!

What if it is achieved?

No loss, no profit.

If she followed the original plan, she should have to wait for the Beimo Granary to transport grain to the front line. She was also on the front line. She would be patient and could squat until she could move her phone, which would be safer and safer. Maybe she could take the opportunity to take down all the Beimo Granary to one fell swoop!

Su Shiyilu's mouth twitched: "All granaries?"
To be continued...