Daily Life In Qin Dynasty Chapter 43

  Chapter 43 Military Food

"Um?"

  Just as Mo Jun and Xiong Da were discussing the details of caravan expansion, Xiong Er, who was eating a leg of lamb, suddenly looked up at the roof, and then scratched his hair in confusion.

   "What's wrong?" Xiong Da asked.

   "I feel like someone was on the roof just now." Xiong Er said hesitantly.

"What!"

  Xiong Da's face suddenly changed.

   Naturally, Xiong also understands some of his younger brother's abilities.

  Although my younger brother seems a little straightforward, according to the boss, this is called "the heart of a child". Because one's own heart is too pure, one often has a sharper perception of malice and danger in the world.

  At first, Xiong Da didn't quite believe that his stupid brother still had this ability, but this time he was doing business across the country, relying on his brother's ability, after escaping several crises along the way.

  Xiong Da also had to choose to believe that his silly brother might really be a 'natural alien'.

   "Boss..."

  Xiong Dalian hurriedly looked at Mo Jun.

   But before he finished speaking, Mo Jun interrupted with a wave: "Don't worry, those people are not here for us."

  What Xiong Er can sense, Mo Jun has naturally already discovered.

  Although he doesn't have Xiong Er's "Children's Heart", his "spiritual power" that has reached the limit at this stage is not a display. For some subtle disturbances, Mo Jun's perception is now several times more sensitive than ordinary people.

  As for the movements on the roof, Mo Jun also knew very well who sent them and who they were targeting.

as expected.

   After a while, Xiong Er looked away stupidly and said, "Let's go!"

   Then he continued to gnaw on the sheep skeleton.

   Seeing his younger brother like this, Xiong Da felt relieved.

And Mo Jun took a sip of wine, looked out the window, and continued: "There may be some movement outside tonight, don't worry about it. Also, to prevent accidents, you two will stay at the inn tonight, and then leave early tomorrow morning Go to Nanyang."

  Xiong Da nodded and said, "I understand."

  Late at night.

   Before Mo Jun fell asleep, he heard a sudden commotion outside.

   "Fire! Fire!"

   "The granary is on fire!"

   "Hurry up and put out the fire!"

  Before, the flames of Zilanxuan came from the north of the inn, but today, a monstrous flame came from the east of the inn again.

  After hearing the sound of the granary on fire, Mo Jun also got up from the bed, looked out the window and looked in the direction of the fire, and murmured: "It's so lively! If this is the case, I should move next."

  Take out the night clothes that were used last time from the personal warehouse, and after putting them on, Mo Jun uses the "Thousand Miles Divine Walking Technique", and disappears from the room in an instant with a flash of his figure.

  In the room next door, Xiong Er, who was sleeping soundly and snoring like thunder, suddenly stopped snoring, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked strangely at the room next door where Mo Jun was.

   "Big Brother, Boss..."

   "Go to bed first! The boss has ordered before that no matter what happens outside tonight, it has nothing to do with us."

   Xiong Da, who was also awakened by the movement outside, stood by the window, looking at the fire in the distance, and when he heard his brother's voice, he spoke without turning his head.

"oh!"

  Hearing this, Xiong Er responded, and soon the whole room resounded like thunderous snoring.

the other side.

  Under the cover of the night, Mo Jun ran all the way in night clothes, and soon arrived at the treasury where South Korea's military rations were stored.

   "Tsk, the defense is really lax!"

  As a country's warehouse for storing military rations, its importance is self-evident.

  However, the total number of guards on the periphery of this place does not even exceed thirty.

  Even if you think about it with your ass, there is obviously something tricky in it.

  From the beginning, Ji Wuye's plan was here, since the Nanyang famine occurred.

  Whether it was sending people to buy all the grain on the market, blocking Han Fei from buying grain from Wei, or sending people to burn Zhang Liang's hard-earned grain just now.

  There is only one purpose.

   That was to completely cut off Han Fei's retreat.

   Then forced him to come and hijack the military rations.

   After all, ineffective disaster relief is at most a crime of dereliction of duty.

  But hijacking military rations is tantamount to treason, which is a serious crime enough to be beheaded.

  With Han Fei's resourcefulness, he can naturally see through the situation set up by Ji Wuye and Jade Tiger, but he has no choice now.

  Under the darkness of night.

   Didn't wait long.

  Mr. Mo saw a figure in a black dress and a hood appearing in front of the treasury.

  Now that he has understood Ji Wuye's calculations, some superfluous concealment is naturally meaningless, so Wei Zhuang did not intend to conceal his identity at all during this trip.

   Not only did he not cover his face, but he didn't even bother to replace the sword, the shark tooth, which is the symbol of a swordsman.

"who?"

  The sudden figure immediately alerted the treasury guards.

   But their vigilance was obviously meaningless, because Weizhuang did not come to steal food during this trip, but came to rob openly.

  If it is a real treasury guard force, let alone the current Weizhuang, even if it takes another ten or twenty years, Weizhuang, whose strength has fully grown to its peak, will not be able to break into the treasury.

  But now, with the "abandoned sons" of less than 30 people in front of him, it is obviously impossible to hinder Wei Zhuang.

   Less than half a stick of incense.

  All the guards lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

   And Wei Zhuang walked into the treasury openly and aboveboard, and then began to let his men ship out the military rations.

   Half an hour later.

  The military rations in the treasury were looted.

  Mr. Mo watched Wei Zhuang lead the convoy away from a distance, but did not take any action.

   Until early morning.

  The sky is not bright yet, with a bit of haze.

  General Ji Wuye came to inspect the grain depot, when he saw the guard at the door unconscious and the looted military rations in the grain depot.

   Not only was he not angry, but a cruel and cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   Then Ji Wuye closed the door, groped along a bookshelf on the wall of the grain depot, pressed a certain mechanism, and then saw the passage of a secret room slowly appearing in front of him.

  If someone is here at this time, they will be extremely shocked.

  Because in this secret room, a large amount of military rations were piled up impressively, and the amount was even several times larger than the military rations placed outside before.

  Looking at the huge amount of military rations piled up in the secret room, the smile on Ji Wuye's face deepened, and he murmured in a low voice.

   "Han Fei, how can you escape this time?"

  After closing the secret room, Ji Wuye opened the door again and walked out.

   Waiting for the other party's figure to go away completely, Mo Jun, who waited for half a night, finally started to act.

   Thanks for the 500 coins rewarded by book friend Dakun, who is your eternal shoulder.

  (end of this chapter)

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