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Chapter two hundred and fortieth fire

Xiao Sining's brain suddenly short-circuited.

Chu Yuan hurriedly handed the steps: "Get away! I'm worried about how to get Wu out, don't get confused!"

Gan Lai, who was hiding in the darkness, rolled his eyes at the two of them, touched "Little Gan Gan"'s chest and said, "'Come on' is back, it's your turn to go home and ask for meat."

In the past few days, the two little guys have been eating almost all their own food. They have become much slimmer and their chests are no longer thick.

"Little Gangan" had already smelled the smell of meat at the corner of his mouth, and when he heard that he could go home, he was so happy that he was about to fly away.

Gan Lai held it down and said, "Wait a moment, take this and throw it on the haystack outside the room where they eat!" As he said this, he pointed in the direction of Wu Jichang in the distance, and put an open-hat fire bag on it.

Stuff it into the paws of "Little Gangan".

Little Gangan spreads its wings and soars into the sky.

Chu Yuan's eyes lit up: "What a great idea!"

There was a haystack outside the house where Wu Jichang ate, which was used to light the fire when boiling water. If it burned, Wu Jichang would definitely run out of the house. Then the opportunity would come!

There are only ten people outside his house, how can we kill them in the shortest time with more than twenty people!

Watching "Xiao Gan Gan" take off into the sky, watching a fire point fall.

The golden eagle's claws are too big to grasp this smooth and thin cylinder, and soon after it flies into the air, fire cracks leak out from the gaps between its claws.

Falling into a haystack thirty steps away from Chu Yuan and the others.

Chu Yuan and Xiao Sining were shocked and ran out to find the whereabouts of the fire bomb.

Unfortunately, for the convenience of hiding, no torches were lit nearby. In the pitch darkness, Chu Yuan's feet were knocked down by the earth pit under his feet, his body staggered, and he tripped over Xiao Sining.

With just such a little effort, a thin wisp of green smoke was already rising from the haystack that fell into Huozhezi.

"Little Gan Gan" in the sky also found that his paws were empty. He became anxious and stopped in the air, preparing to swoop down to look for Huo Zhezi. Unfortunately, his stomach churned and a stream of feces spattered out.

"Little Gangan" was so frightened that she quickly spread her wings and took off into the air. Emma, ​​the baby is scared to death. It's better to go home and eat meat. Don't let anyone discover it!

Directly below "Little Gangan" is the haystack, and on the stove next to the haystack is the oil pan burned by the cook of Munideji Sambuza's family.

The cook was arranging the pasta to be put into the frying pan with his back on his back.

He will present the Dong Lun country’s delicacy “Youguoguo”, which is his specialty. If the master eats it deliciously and enjoys it, he will receive a generous reward.

On the desk behind you, peach blossoms, gourds, dumplings and other shapes of pastries have been prepared. All that is left is to put the oil in the pan.

A stream of viscous liquid that was not anything at all fell from the sky and shot diagonally into the oil pan. Instantly, a "wave of oil" more than one meter high splashed out of the oil pan.

The "oil wave" flew into the haystack next to it in a beautiful parabola. The wisp of green smoke in the haystack had already risen into an open flame, and the "oil wave" slapped down as if to extinguish the open flame...

boom!

A fire started directly from the haystack, and the woodpile behind the fire also began to "pop".

Xiao Sining, who was lying on the ground, was dumbfounded: "I'm done with you!"

The chef was splashed with boiling oil on his face and hands. He reflexively grabbed his apron and wiped it on his face. After wiping it twice, he found that he was in a sea of ​​​​fire. He was so frightened that he screamed: "It's on fire! It's on fire!"

In a panic, he tried to run away, but he knocked over the countertop, and before the countertop fell to the ground, he knocked over the frying pan...

The sound of people began to become noisy. Some people ran towards this side, and then turned back halfway, shouting: "Get water quickly, get water! Put out the fire!"

The cool breeze coming in late autumn and early winter did not lower the temperature of the flames. Instead, the wind helped the fire. The fire took advantage of the power of the wind and the flames burned brighter and hotter. The flames had already licked the dry grass covering the roof.

This area is the work shed where the corvee lives. If one of them catches fire, it will become a sea of ​​​​fire.

In an instant, shouts of fear echoed throughout the countryside, and what filled the space at the same time as the shouts was the sky-high fire!

"You have to remember to adapt to circumstances and don't act foolishly!" Xiaobao's voice seemed to echo in Chu Yuan's ears.

Chu Yuan grabbed Xiao Sining and said, "What a great opportunity! Everyone is running to put out the fire. There are fewer people around Wu. Go fuck him!"

Xiao Sining also came to his senses and shouted: "Get a bucket quickly! Fill it with water to put out the fire!" While shouting, he made several circular motions with his right arm, as if he was ordering everyone to follow him to get water.

This action was their agreed upon signal to launch an attack.

Twenty-five young men were scattered in several directions, seemingly running around like headless flies, but in fact they were all running in the same direction.

Gan Lai's scud immediately started to move, and he also blew two bone whistles. The sound was not loud and short.

"Come" who was hiding instantly flew into the air and circled around, letting out an eagle's chirp in the air.

With a goal in mind, Gan Lai ran straight in the direction of the voice of "Come on!"

In the noisy crowd, all focused on putting out the fire, no one noticed the hawk's cry.

Gan Lai was wearing men's clothes, and his face was covered with a wet face towel. Nowadays, many people are wearing face towels to put out fires.

The slender scuds drove the slim figure, running through the chaotic crowds. People passing by only saw that the firelight in front of them seemed to dim, but also seemed not to exist.

Wu Jichang was being guarded by more than a dozen of his men.

He impatiently pulled away the few in front of him because they blocked his view.

The supervisor was sweating profusely and ran over in a panic: "Master Wu, Master Wu! What should we do! The corvees on the other side of the fire are about to rush out of the mine, and several of them were injured; there will be an eruption on the blast furnace side soon.

Molten Iron, I heard that there was a fire and it was a mess, so I wanted to run away!"

Although the treatment of the corvee workers is not good, if they are injured during mining or fall, they can go to the nearest mine to see a doctor.

But right now, all the exits are guarded by people from the Secret Investigation Department. Workers who were injured or burned by the burning shed are not allowed to leave even though they are carrying people.

This can "arouse public outrage"!

Aren't these former slaves now civilians serving as slave laborers? Why aren't they allowed to go out for medical treatment?

There were workers at the blast furnace who were relatives of the injured. When they heard this kind of thing, they became even more upset. They stopped doing their work and wanted to help their relatives go out to find a doctor.

Munideji Sambuza, as the former master, shouted: "Stop them! Stop them!"

In fact, I don't care at all, and I even feel a little gloating: Look, when this mine belonged to me, there was no such trouble!

Wu Jichang was worthy of being the governor of Beizhen, and he was truly decisive in killing people.

He immediately nodded to the eight guards around him and ordered in a calm tone: "You split up and guard, and tell them that anyone who makes trouble will be killed."

The captain of the guard hesitated for a moment: "Sir, should I stay with you? When we leave, there will only be two people left by your side."

Of course, the remaining two people do not include Feng Renke. He is a useless person with no strength.
Chapter completed!
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