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Chapter 136

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    The fire ignited the sky, and the smoke rose overnight and dispersed for a long time. The wasteland is full of reeds. Although it is flammable, it burns quickly.  Hovering in mid-air, choking people's eyes and noses.

    Fifty Neichang fans walked slowly from the mud pond covered with black ash on the shallow water where the reeds had been burned out.  The reeds in front of me had been burnt clean, and turned into a pitch-black wasteland. In the distance, there were only hundreds of houses standing on the plain.

    Zheng Baihu and dozens of fans covered their faces with cloth towels to prevent dust, with only a pair of eyes exposed.  Because reeds were growing all over the mud pond, the roots were clinging to the mud, and it was not particularly difficult to step on it with official boots. Finally, they stepped on land, and the front was close to the fence of the Customs Department. Zheng Baihu stood in front of the fence with a knife in his hand, cautiously  Looking around, a pair of dark eyes were faintly anxious.

    He looked at it for a while and called out in a low voice: "Wu Yong, everyone should have fainted from the smoke. If you bring thirty people in, if there are still some who can move, then he will be finished."

    A masked man next to him responded, then hesitated and said: "Thenthe factory supervisor".

    Zheng Baihu sighed and said: "I'll take people around to look for it, I'm afraid I'm afraid the Lord is more ominous than good".

    The masked man paused on the heavy mud on his feet, drew his knife out of its sheath abruptly, and shouted sharply: "Come thirty people and follow me in. The customs department will kill officials and rebel. There is no pardon for the crime. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed!"

    With a thunderous sound, thirty big men drew their knives out of their sheaths, split open the fence in a murderous spirit, and rushed in. Zheng Baihu knew that if he went in, many unconscious people would be killed too.  He opened his mouth to stop him, but he swallowed the words again. If your lord is really buried in the flames, why would he wish to kill all the people in the Customs Department?

    Zheng Baihu snorted coldly, raised his leg and kicked away a cut-off rail, and walked in quickly, followed by twenty big men, passing through the houses and rushing to the other side.  On the road, I met some people lying on the ground with their faces covered in black smoke. No matter they were angry or not, the red-eyed fans would "poof" with a knife, and Zheng Baihu just pretended not to see them.

    Yang Ling asked someone to pretend to be a taxpayer and visited the Customs Department twice. The place is deserted. If he approached rashly by other means, once he was discovered by the Customs Department, it would be suspicious. This is the only way to be safe.  Some.

    After careful investigation, they found that the people in the Customs Office usually gathered there to gamble and play with women after collecting taxes. There were a few boatmen living on more than a dozen tax collection ships on the pier, and a small group of officers and soldiers was enough to destroy the ships in one fell swoop.  .

    Sure enough, Zheng Baihu cut off the back road very smoothly. He destroyed the scull and the back of the sail, because there was a large reed marsh in front of him.  His fifty men couldn't do a comprehensive search, so he wanted to catch the fish that slipped through the net at the pier, so he sent his cronies, Wu Yong, to the Customs Department quietly to see what happened.

    Wu Yong rushed to the Customs Department, sneaked into the reed marshes, and saw Yuan Xiong's subordinates suppressing them with guns and setting them on fire. He was horrified and rushed back to report.  Zheng Baihu is an effective bandit suppressor. He has been promoted to the Shenji Battalion as an official after a lot of hard work. He has very rich experience in field combat. After a little calculation, he gave the most sensible battle order: the enemy has set fire, we are above the enemy's limelight, and we will also set fire  !

    Now Yang Ling's life cannot be saved by his dozens of people. With his dozens of people, the only thing he can do is to attack Yuan Xiong with fire, otherwise, when Yuan Xiong leads his people to kill him, even the factory will be killed.  The one who avenged the governor is gone.

    Rushing to the other side of the fire belt, I saw many people lying here and there on the ground. Due to the fast fireworks, the Customs Department usually enters and exits by water, and there are no horses to use. Whether these people escaped into the house or hid  Most of the people in the ditches in the corners have been fainted by the smoke.

    The red-eyed gangsters were about to slay one by one with their bloody steel knives, when Zheng Baihu suddenly shouted: "Stop all of them! Look look there  "."

    Zheng Baihu's hoarse voice was full of ecstasy, and his voice was trembling. He had expected that the hope of the adults would be very small. If people could survive the fire, it would be a miracle among miracles.  Rushed here with the hope of what might happen, but in fact, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

    But when he got here, he was surprised to find that the reeds were still there a mile away.  Although the wind swayed, the reed flowers blowing up with the wind were already black, not to mention that the reed bushes looked like ink paintings now, but it was indeed a reed.

    The piece of reed was not burned, so my lord?  Dragging his heavy boots, Zheng Baihu ecstatically rushed into the burnt reed field, a cloud of black ash rose up under his feet, heSurprised, he quickly supported him and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

    Mo Qinghe laughed miserably, his expression was a bit crazy, he sat down with a big laugh, grabbed a teapot and threw it on the ground hard, and cursed through gritted teeth: "The two gangs of pirates, Hizen Shou and Chen Dong,  I should have killed them a long time ago, but I let them go only because they were there and could help me confuse the public, but I didn't expect that my major event would be broken in their hands ".

    Mrs. Mo wondered: "What do those two gangs of incompetent bandits have anything to do with us? What about Komura Jiro's men? Tell him to bring people directly to Hangzhou, with us as internal support. As long as Yang Ling ends up in the chaotic army  "

    She raised her beautiful eyebrows, and gently embraced Mo Qinghe with a charming smile, saying: "Once Yang Ling dies, the inner factory will be nothing, and then we will help the east factory to reduce the strength of the inner factory, sir.  Your status in the Supervisor of Ceremonies can go up to a higher level."

    Mo Qinghe looked up to the sky with a dusty face and sighed: "It's late, it's late, God's will! This is God's death!"

    He looked at his wife who was stunned by the side with a wry smile, and said: "Jiro Komura's people can't come in, I just want to restrain Jiro Komura, who would have thought that Hizen Shou's group of ineffective bandits would attack Haining at this time, and even fight with the imperial envoy  Meet face to face?

    Since this incident happened, the commander of the capital has deployed all the heavy troops of the navy at the mouth of the sea. He is worried that the Japanese will invade again at this time.  The danger of no return to help me?  ¡¯ He shook his head in despair.

    Mrs. Mo was very calm until she heard this. She was stunned for a while, and then said softly: "Master, what should we do? But we have to make plans early, no one will come to investigate.  , Yang Ling has already made a move, and Li Gui can't keep it a secret, the matter of the masterhe knows everything about it."

    There was a sense of coldness in her voice: "Smuggle goods with the Japanese, draw maps for the Japanese, report the situation of the garrison in advance, lead the Japanese to rob, and then give high-interest credit to the farmers who have been looted, and take the opportunity to seize their fields.  Each one is a capital crime, and devouring the brains of those children, more than 30 lives ".

    Mo Qinghe jumped up suddenly, his cheeks twitched, grabbed her hand and said: "Xiaolou, before the matter is exposed, why don't we go and escape far away, no matter how powerful Yang Ling is, he can  What can I do?"

    Mrs. Mo was stunned, and wondered: "Escape? Where did you flee to? In the whole world, could it be the king's land? Could it be that he fled to a remote village and concealed his name".

    Mo Qinghe shook his head and said: "No, we went out to sea and fled to Japan. With the wealth we accumulated, we can live well no matter where we go. There, we can be richer than princes, and Daming can chase me there.  No?"

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    ps: The conspiracy is confessed, but it seems a bit flattering, and you still want him to end, right? Ok, continue to code, and I won¡¯t sleep if I don¡¯t confess.

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