Lin Zizhong didn't know about the monstrous waves on the battlefield, and he still only wanted to burn the food and grass of the Tartars.Only by burning the food and grass of the Tartars can they retreat. The army without food and grass can't fight at all.

Lin Zizhong was waiting for an opportunity, and this opportunity would only pass by in a flash, so he could only concentrate on staring at the Tartars who were guarding the food and grass not far away.

It may be that the Tartars also thought that the Ming army could not get close to the grain and grass, because tens of thousands of people were fighting with the Ming army in front, and who had free time to manage the grain and grass, so their vigilance gradually increased over time. relax.

The guarding Tartars became more and more confused, and finally some Tartars couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep, while there were only less than 20 people guarding the grain and grass.

Lin Zizhong wriggled in the grass like a snake, approaching him little by little, and he couldn't even feel his breath. He was less than ten feet away from the tartar's grain and hay pile. Lin Zizhong was a little excited and a little scared. A bottle of kerosene was taken out of the pouch.

Fire oil is also the oil of later generations, but it is not refined enough, but it is enough to burn these grains and grasses for ignition.

In the night, occasionally the sound of war drums could be heard. It was late at night, and small battles occurred from time to time between the Ming army and the Tazi army. Both sides suffered heavy losses. land here.

Lin Zizhong tried his best to calm himself down, he even stopped breathing, and then quietly moved forward three feet, he could already clearly see the Tazi soldiers guarding the food and grass holding wine gourds to drink, and even one of them could be seen The choking caused by the wine vomited, and Lin Zizhong advanced another foot by the sound of vomiting.

Big brother, sister-in-law, little brother may not come back this time, so I will entrust you to take care of the family. In order to prevent the Tartars from harming the people of Ming Dynasty, I will burn the food and grass of the Tartars this time... Third brother, fourth brother, Xiao Wu, Mo'er, you have to listen to your elder brother and sister-in-law, I will still be your second elder brother in the next life.

Lin Zizhong's figure accelerated obviously, he didn't care about being seen by the Tartars, the kerosene was poured on the grain and grass, and the flint ignited with a snap, and after a while the grain and grass ignited a raging fire.

Since the piles of grain and hay are all connected together, and the current wind is breezy and the north wind is blowing, Lin Zizhong chose the ignition point to be near the north. , The entire grain and hay pile was already on fire, and the Tartars shouted to put out the fire.

A middle-aged man rushed out of a tent not far away. He was holding a machete. He was not in a hurry to rescue food and grass, but he waved his hand and led a few soldiers towards Lin Zizhong.

After Lin Zizhong lit the fire, he quickly rolled into the nearby grass, and when the Tartars didn't pay attention to him, he ran more than ten feet away in a few steps.

Fortunately, he didn't find out, Lin Zizhong thought secretly while touching his chest.As a 15-year-old boy, his mind is far less strong than that of an adult. When he saw that the fire was burning food and grass, he was happy and ran all the way under the meager moonlight.

It's a pity that Lin Zizhong met an old fox, a Tatar Niulu who was guarding the grain and grass. This fixed amount Niulu is indeed a famous executioner on the battlefield.

He didn't go to rescue food and grass, but came straight to Lin Zizhong with a few people.

At this time, Lin Zizhong also found Gu'e Niulu and the others, and Lin Zizhong panicked. He used to face some rebels, but now he really meant to face the Tartars.Lin Zizhong quickened his pace, but his pace was always smaller than that of Gu'e Niulu, and the distance was gradually narrowed.

Lin Zizhong stopped, pulled out the knife on his waist, and turned his head towards the Tartars.

"Ah!" With a shrill scream, Lin Zizhong was kicked away by Gu E Niulu, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Big brother, sister-in-law, third brother, fourth brother, little five, Mo'er, farewell!

In the capital city, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, at this time, except for the guards patrolling the city, no one can be seen on the street anymore. The Ming Dynasty enforced a curfew, no matter the dignitaries or ordinary people, the gates of the city will be closed and the curfew will be enforced.

In the south of the imperial city, King Shun was in the capital's mansion, and the lights were still bright at this time. King Shun was sitting at the table with several people, drinking wine and chatting.

"Brother Zicai, why do you look so bad, why don't you go to rest earlier?" King Shun put down his glass and said to Lin Zicai next to him. Lin Zicai will accompany you.

"Back to the lord, but I don't know why the eyelids are always twitching, and I don't know if something is going to happen. I really scratched the lord's interest, and I will punish myself with a drink." Lin Zi replied with a smile, picked up the wine glass and poured the wine into his mouth .

This kind of thing rarely happens to the eyelids on weekdays, but it was only when the father had an accident that the eyelids twitched all night.

"Brother Zicai, you look bad, go and rest first, come and help brother Zicai to the guest room to rest." King Shun said.

Two servants came in and helped Lin Zicai up. Lin Zicai also knew that he was really in a bad state tonight, and there was no point in staying here, but it would affect the interest of the prince and the others, so he obeyed King Shun and let the two servants help him He entered the guest room.

The servants fetched water, and Lin Zi washed his face, soaked his feet in hot water, and then lay down. He was really tired and fell asleep after a while.

Blood, it's all blood, dripping into a river of blood, and at the top of the river is a face, but this face is so familiar, like who is it?This face was shaking constantly, and the eyes were bleeding, it looked terrible.

He was running, he was running hard, but his footsteps were getting weaker and weaker, he was very weak, he had been running for two hours, he was stabbed three times, one of which was stabbed in the back At the waist, he even felt that the blood on his body was about to run out.

Darkness enveloped the earth, but there was a ray of light in the east, and this ray of light expanded infinitely, and the light shone on the running people.

Finally, I can see his profile. He is so thin, as thin as a piece of paper. He must not have eaten for a long time. Such a thin man is carrying a knife. Blood.

Someone is chasing after you, run fast, run fast, you are about to get on.

The light began to shine on the man's face, so familiar.

"Second brother!" Lin Zicai was lying on the bed, his body twisted like a shrimp, holding on tightly to the corner of the quilt, fearing that if he let go of the quilt, he would never see the person in his dream again. "Second brother, where are you? Why is there so much blood on your body? Who is chasing you? Run! What are you doing with the knife? It's lost! Second brother...no..."

(Thanks to Qingqing and Dai Lantian for the reward, and to Ziyan for the pk ticket. In fact, I did not participate in the pk, but I still have to thank Ziyan for the pk ticket. I wish you all a happy life!)

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