The Longest Day in Chang’an

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At this time, an old man with white beards said: "It's better to check things than to check the square." Li Mi's eyes lit up, and he motioned to continue. The old man reverently replied: "The subordinates had worked in agriculture and Chang Liaoyuan burned the fields. To set off the fire in Xuantian, one was to have a big head and the other was to go fierce. The former relies on sesame oil and the latter relies on fuel. If you want to set fire to the city, these two things are indispensable, and the number must be much higher. "

"You mean, Wolf Guard in Chang'an will inevitably accumulate a large amount of fuelwood?"

"Secretary Cheng Yingming. According to the humble opinion of his subordinates, as long as he pays close attention to the bulk accumulation of these two types of materials, there will be gains."

Since this opinion came out, everyone listened and nodded secretly. Li Bizan said: "Xun Yue's" Shen Jian "has a saying:‘ prevention is the first and rescue is the second ’. This method of drawing salaries is really amazing.”

Seeing that my colleagues got the approval of the summit, the others became more courageous. One person said: "Chai salary and the like come from Jingfu mountain people, scattered and scattered, difficult to detect, it is better to focus on oil. This is not easy to squeeze, it is difficult for non-large households to operate, so the sources are in several hands In the hands of giant merchants, it looks up faster. "

Another official also suggested: "Beijing uses oil and relies more on transshipment. Just call out the customs declaration records of the city gate guards to see if there are any merchants carrying large quantities of pig fat, sheep fat, flax and other oils or ingredients. When oil enters the city, you can search the map and find the storage area ... "

"Ridiculous, do you think the Central Plains won't be bought? If you want to check it, let me check it all!" Li Mi lowered his face and corrected it. One point he has been instilling in his men is: do n’t be prejudiced, both are dangerous.

The officials quickly copied these suggestions into a dozen official letters, and Li Bi personally stamped the seal of the Jingan Division.

"Send it to the local government offices immediately and let them do it quickly. Within an hour, I will check the list of all places where oil and fuel are stored in Chang'an."

Through the order, he hurried out. The scholars returned to their seats and were busy again.

Li Mi returned to his position and closed his eyes for a while. Tanqi walked behind him, his fingers pressed against his temples, and began to rub gently. Before long, Tanqi suddenly heard a slight snoring sound.

He actually fell asleep.

Tan Qi thought about it, and the young man had not closed his eyes for twenty-four hours.

Zhang Xiaojing recovered from his dizziness and found himself tied to a pillar and his hands tied high. The nose was still sore and blood was smeared. Ma Geer walked in front of him, shaking the "Jing An Ce Ping" waist tag in his hand and a tent in his crotch.

Ma Geer is in a bad mood now, the boils on the garlic nose are getting bigger and bigger, and even the skin oil is seeping out.

He followed the instructions to kill the noble right, and robbed the two girls into this house. The right killing adults only said to let them live, but did not tell others, so Mage decided to enjoy it. Since he came to Chang'an City from the grassland, he has been low-key and forbearing, his inner desire has exploded long ago. He is not a cold man like Cao Poyan. He longs for blood, longs for killing, and longs for the screams of women.

Ma Geer has planned, both women should do it, and then leave Wang Zhongji's daughter, the other one tortured to death with the most cruel means, take a good vent, and then greet the arrival of Que Lehuduo in the fullest state . At the thought of the daughter of the grassland star Wang Zhongsi moaning under him, Ma Ge'er's **** rose up and could not help himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off his pants, an intruder came, which made Muggle very uncomfortable.

What makes him even more upset is that this intruder actually has a waist card. Although Ma Geer didn't know the characters, he knew from the heavy texture of the waist tag that it was not a mere thing.

Ma Geer wanted to say nothing, kill him, and then continue to play with women. But after all, he was born in Wolf Guard, and he had to consider another possibility-this guy's equipment is too good, whether it is a waist card, a soft armor, or a hand crossbow, they are all high-grade goods. Probably from the military.

Now that he can come to the door, so can anyone else, and this whole house has become extremely unsafe.

This matter must be asked clearly.

"How do you know we are here?" Mager asked in jerky Tang dialect.

Zhang Xiaojing didn't speak, and stared at Ma Geer with one eye coldly. Ma Geer felt very uncomfortable, this look was like a lone wolf on the grassland. The lone wolf always looks at humans with such cold eyes, whether it is in a trap or on the verge of death.

Ma Geer snorted, picked up Zhang Xiaojing's barrier knife, and gently picked a trace of flesh from his throat with the tip of the knife. Zhang Xiaojing's neck was suddenly bloody: "Hurry up, otherwise you will suffer more. . "

Zhang Xiaojing's lips twitched, and Ma Geer thought he wanted to confess, but unexpectedly asked: "Where are the women you are catching?" Ma Geer browed and punched his fist heavily, making him unable to resist vomiting stand up.

"Now I am asking!"

But Zhang Xiaojing already knew the answer. Just now Mage glanced subconsciously at the next door, indicating that Wenran was there. He is very familiar with the smell of divine rue.

"How do you know we are here?"

Mager asked again, seeing that he still didn't respond, and pressed the blade to Zhang Xiaojing's armpit. The cold touch of the ironware made his skin tremble. Ma Geer grinned and deliberately pushed the blade slowly, just like peeling a pear, and flattened a round **** flesh under his armpit. As the blade lifted the flesh, Zhang Xiaojing made a scream that could not be suppressed.

This is called the casting of meat money in Turks, because the meat that is spun out is as big as copper money. Spinning on this part of the human body, it will not be fatal, but it is extremely painful. Just cast a few pieces of meat and the prisoner will do anything.

But although Zhang Xiaojing's face changed drastically, he still kept silent, and his nasty eyes kept staring straight at him. Mager suddenly realized that the other party was dragging time! The brigade is probably already on the road.

No, you must evacuate immediately!

Ma Geer went to the next door, and the two women had been picked up by his men. Ma Gexin glanced outwards, extended his finger, and pointed to Wenran: "Bring her on."

"How do you tell which one is Wang Zhongji's daughter?" The men were a little surprised.

Mageer touched a delicate neck with a soft dye, stretched his hand to his nose and took a breath, insultingly said: "I found out that when she held her just now, the daughter of the official is more fragrant. This taste is full. "

Everyone laughed, knowing that this woman has an unusual hobby, so she is particularly sensitive to certain details. Spices on the grasslands are rare products, and only the noble women can afford them.

"What about the other one?"

"Throw it to the next door and kill the spy. Go away at once." Mage's hand drew a comparison at the throat.

The door slammed and was pushed open again. Zhang Xiaojing took a closer look, and a woman was pushed in by the Turkic Wolf Guard.

She is not smelly, but her body is quite similar, and she wears the same robe. But the twisted silver jade bark on her cheek and the nanmu hairpin on the bun all show that she is of extraordinary origin. How can ordinary women use such expensive jewelry? This should be the real daughter of Wang Zhongsi?

Zhang Xiaojing quickly inferred the truth. The two of them should have been kidnapped by the Turks at the same place. These crude Turks did not recognize the ornaments. Zhang Guanli Dai misunderstood the identity of the two.

The Turkic Wolf Guard pulled out his sharp knife and rushed to Wang Yunxiu first. Wang Yunxiu's mouth was blocked and he could not make a sound, so he had to twist his body desperately, and actually escaped the knife that stabbed in the throat, let the sharp knife cut to the shoulder, and the blood spattered. The Turkic man lost his hand, felt dull on the face, and slapped Wang Yunxiu with a slap in the face, making her quiet.

Before he could start again, there was a flutter of flapping wings outside the window, and a few skylarks flew from the courtyard. Ma Geer's eyes flicked, and he beckoned not to do it first, quickly walked to the window and looked down on the front yard.

The bush shook and the steps were messy. It seemed that many people were approaching here.

Muggle immediately turned around and called out for the men to enter the house. He had seven men, three of them were killed by Zhang Xiaojing, one arrow in one leg, and only three people could move. Ma Geer didn't care about the emotions, he quickly explained a few words in Turkic language, and the three of them took their orders.

Ma Geer glanced at Zhang Xiaojing and Wang Yunxiu, turned away from them, and turned away. A panic-screaming cry soon came from the next room, and it seemed that they were only going to take away the "king girl".

After just a few dozen fingers, the door on the first floor of Zhuxin Pavilion was slammed and slammed open, and a dozen people came in at once. They rushed to the main hall and stopped suddenly. I saw a Wolf Guard with an injured thigh leaning against a large copper-eared furnace, holding two crossbows in his hand and aiming at the door, and two crossbows were resting on the ground.

Wolf Guard was also surprised. He thought that the intruder was Zhang Xiaojing's colleague, at least it should also be a guard of the Han Dynasty, but the people in front of him, all obliquely covered in cloth, with their shoulders tattooed, were like floating teenagers in the raging capital.

The two sides confronted each other for several years, and a wave boy was unable to hold his breath. With a roar, he raised his stick and rushed up. Without saying anything, Wolf Guard raised his hand and shot, hitting the teenager's forehead. The other companions were frightened and hurried back, and three arrows were shot, hitting three successively.

"He has no arrows!"

I don't know who yelled, and the young wavers rushed up again. This time Wolf Guard was no choice but to lie down on the ground, letting them punch and kick. These young men were obviously not as well-organized as the brigade army. When the Wolf Guard was knocked down, a swarm of bees immediately entered the main hall.

A small leader led the circle on the ground floor, pointing at the stairs, signaling a few people to the second floor. Soon there was news that it was found! He quickly climbed up the bamboo steps, ran across the corridor, and saw two people tied to a room on the second floor. The man was tied to the post, and the woman collapsed to the ground.

The little leader is happy, this woman is in the whole building, this time should not be wrong.

The Xionghuo Gang kidnapped a woman today and ran away halfway. According to the chasing chap, the woman was taken into the mansion by a group of unknown Hu people. The Xionghuo Gang regarded the entire Wannian County as a forbidden one. People were robbed on their own ground. How can they bear this breath? So the little leader gathered a group of rogue teenagers, intending to rob people back.

The little leader called four people to take the woman away, don't delay; as for the man, he didn't know, don't care.

He watched the **** team leave, and his mood suddenly became very good. This will be a milestone for him in the Xionghuo Gang. Xiaotou Xinxin stepped on the second floor of the high pavilion, overlooking a moment. I can see the beautiful scenery of Qujiang in the distance, the scenery is pleasant, and I can't help but feel emotion: "The rich are the damn's enjoyment!" After enjoying the scenery for a while, he carried his hands on his back, learning to master celebrity. Off the floor.

Walking around, the little leader suddenly felt something strange at his feet. When he lowered his head, he found a thick yellow-brown stream flowing down the stairs to the floor of the first floor, and the taste was slightly pungent.

He squatted down and rubbed his fingers, judging that it should be castor oil, and couldn't help but wonder. Isn't this house unoccupied? How could there be this thing? The small head collar raised his head and saw several pottery jars hanging at the four corners of the beam frame of the attic. The mouth of the jar was slanting, and the oil was flowing downstairs continuously. Stall.

He suddenly shrank his pupils and hurried down the stairs, shouting as he ran: "Quick! Kill him!" Before he finished, his feet slipped and the whole person stepped downstairs on castor oil. Instead of hearing the warning, the floating boys pointed to his embarrassed laughter.

At this moment, the wounded Wolf Guard, who was brutally beaten, pulled out a firebreaker from his arms, struggling to blow it, and then dropped it on the oil. The oil and fire met, and the hula burned at once, and the flames quickly spread along the oil line across the entire floor of the floor, like a golden snake dancing wildly.

This loft is made of bamboo and wood. The walls, colonnade, and stairs are also ignited in a flash, and large and small fire mushrooms emerge from the gap between the wood. In the past, the elegant and casual place instantly became a mansion in the Buddhist scriptures.

The wavy teenagers were dumbfounded and wanted to escape. However, many people had narrow doors, and blocked the door at once. The raging oil fire swept through, devouring those who hadn't escaped, leaving only the figure of desperate dance.

On the second floor, Zhang Xiaojing felt that there was hot air rising under his feet, and heard ghosts crying and howling, knowing that the intruder must have been caught by Wolf Guard.

Since Wolf Guard chose this place as a foothold, he will naturally be prepared. The bamboo building was full of castor oil cans. Once an irresistible foreign enemy invaded, they would tip the oil cans, wait for the opportunity to ignite, and then quickly fled. Long Bo used to come here often to make this preparation.

Zhang Xiaojing knew that if he stayed like this, he would be burned alive. He had been quietly moving his wrist before, and the rope had been loosened a lot, and he could break away after only a few more grindings. But at this moment, the edge of the floor made a sharp rubbing sound, the whole loft shook slightly, and then every connection of the whole room began to creak.

Zhang Xiaojing screamed badly. These wolf guards were really cruel, not only arranging castor oil, but also fictitiously connecting several tenon joints between the ground floor and the second floor with the support beams. As long as the fire is together, the entire attic will soon collapse, and people in the building will be killed even if they are not burned to death.

He broke a finger in his left hand, unable to loosen the rope of his wrist, and had to bow his body desperately, using the power of his hips to hit the floor hard. This bamboo-wood loft uses the bridge method, and the second floor is all fitted with bamboo plates on the wooden frame, which is not strong by itself. Zhang Xiaojing turned into a sledgehammer, striking its fragile support with a hammer, and he had to grab the floor before the attic collapsed, and then there was a chance to escape.

Under the continuous hammering of Zhang Xiaojing's buttocks and the pinch of the flame below, the floor quickly made a wail, first of all, it fell suddenly, and then banged, the main part fell obliquely down to the building, and a sloping slide was opened in the fire .

It's a pity that the pillar that bound Zhang Xiaojing didn't break, stuck in the middle, and put his body in the air. Zhang Xiaojing struggled a few times and found that it was not possible. He hurriedly adjusted his posture so that the rope on his wrist was aimed at the flames.

This rope is made of Lingnan snake rattan, soaked in oil, full of tenacity, but not fire resistant. The flame burst into flames immediately. Zhang Xiaojingqiang endured the pain of burning his wrist, let the rope burn through, and then made a hard effort, two times, and finally tore it off in the third.

But he didn't have time to rejoice. He immediately stepped on the sloping floor that hadn't burned, and ran forward, his elbows protecting his face through several walls of fire, and rushed to a burning window, struggling to jump out. The burning pane was very fragile and was broken out by Zhang Xiaojing. As soon as he landed, he hit a few rolls to suppress the fire on his body.

At the next moment, the main structure of the attic collapsed and the fire was scattered, and the small attic completely turned into a burning firewood pile.

Zhang Xiaojing was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. His eyebrows and hair were scorched a lot, both wrists were burned, and there was a shocking long wound on his waist, which was scratched by the bamboo sticks of the border when he jumped out of the window.

It didn't take long for the chaotic footsteps outside. Zhang Xiaojing thought there were still enemies, he barely lifted his neck and glanced, his shoulders could not help loosening.

A large number of brigade soldiers dressed in brown armour rushed into the backyard, and it was the men of Jing'an who arrived. Seeing that the fire was so fierce, the brigade army spontaneously dispersed without waiting for the order of the chief, and began to clear a fire belt around the building to avoid spreading.

A sturdy figure walked to Zhang Xiaojing's body, helped him up, and said he was late for forgiveness, but there was not much enthusiasm in it. Zhang Xiaojing took a closer look, it was Cui Qi. He didn't care about his condition and eagerly grabbed Cui Qi's arm: "Did you see anyone else when you entered the house?"

Cui Qi was not very convinced by this Mr. Zhang, but just lifted his chin: "I saw a few gangsters of Xionghuo Gang!"