call--
The fire took advantage of the wind and burned more vigorously, with vague signs of spreading.
"Get the other vehicles out of the way!"
"Pull out the unburned seeds and save as many as you can!"
Zhou Jingxian made a prompt decision and took the lead in pulling down the three sacks that were at the bottom.
She looked sadly at the cart of tobacco seeds burning wildly in the wind, feeling regretful about it.
She should have deposed Zhou An and forced Zhou An to return to Beijing when she first knew that Zhou An wanted to kill Mr. Ning.
In this way, this load of tobacco seeds will not be lost, and Mr. Ning will not be injured by an arrow!
"Princess Xian, please stand far away. We can't save the rest, so give up."
Ning Feng's eyes turned red when he saw the tobacco seeds swallowed up by the flames, and he quickly stopped in front of Zhou Jingxian who was still trying to save the tobacco seeds.
But the matter has come to this, and there is no point in regretting it.
Ning Weiguo and Jiang Yan stood on the spot, staring dimly at the flames dancing in the wind, with only one thought in their minds.
It’s not the truck of tobacco seeds that should be burned, but the person who destroyed the truck of tobacco seeds!
"I would like to ask the living mastermind why he instigated killers to rob these tobacco seeds?"
Yu Zhengrong walked towards the sea of fire against the wind with heavy steps.
In an instant.
A burst of ashes blew up from the wind, blurring Yu Zhengrong's eyes until he opened them again.
The sea of fire in the rice fields had a tendency to spread, almost involving the few officers and soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield and dragging the killer's body out.
Yu Zhengrong was startled: "Damn, the wind wasn't that strong just now, and the oil on the arrows was almost gone. Why did there suddenly be such a big fire?"
Ning Weiguo and Jiang Yan had never seen such a situation.
Ning Feng, on the other hand, flashed through the scenes on the battlefield in his mind, and explained in a deep voice: "It was the oil extracted from the corpses that fueled the fire, and coupled with the burning rice fields, this large area became hot, and the heat was directed toward The surrounding rice fields are spreading, so of course the rice that has dried so much and is waiting to be harvested will burn quickly."
Crack!
Crack!
The sound of rice grains bursting, accompanied by Ning Feng's words, startled everyone.
"Then what are you waiting for? Go put out the fire quickly. Carrying an extra bucket of water can yield an extra pound of grain."
Yu Zhengrong decisively gave up going to check on the only survivor.
Ning Weiguo raised the long knife in his hand, rushed towards the unburned rice fields, and cut out an isolation belt.
When Jiang Yan saw this, he understood and his sword turned into a sickle and swung it towards the rice fields.
When Ning Feng saw that Zhou Jingxian had calmed down, Zheng Donglin also rushed over. After pointing at Zhou Jingxian at Zheng Donglin, he also joined the team creating an isolation zone.
Zhou Jingxian stared at the cart of tobacco seeds that had been licked up by the flames, gritted her teeth, and murmured in a low voice: "Why wasn't he the one who was burned to death?"
Zheng Donglin poured water from the bucket onto the flames on the ground, extinguished it, and then asked Zhou Jingxian, whose lips were trembling but could not hear the words clearly, "Princess, what are your orders?"
"No, the fire in the rice fields is also showing signs of rekindling. I'll go help Mr. Ning while you keep an eye on the situation here."
Zhou Jingxian turned around and left with murderous intent.
Zheng Donglin couldn't help but tremble when he saw her expression, and whispered: "Is the princess going to save the mouth or to kill it?"
In the rice fields.
Ning Wuyan finally walked up to Zhou An unhurriedly.
At this time, Yu Zhengrong's deputy quickly stepped forward and stood between the two of them.
"Mr. Ning, be careful. Let me check first to see if he has any weapons on him."
"good."
Ning Wuyan glanced at Zhou An, whose face was smeared with blood and ash. He couldn't recognize him unless he was an old acquaintance. He was not in any hurry.
At this time, when Zhou An saw that the person coming was Ning Wuyan, his pupils shrank suddenly. He opened his mouth to say something to the deputy who was picking up his clothes, but he could only spit out a mouthful of blood bubbles.
"Ah...ah..."
"Don't worry, I'll save you after the examination is over."
Ning Wuyan patiently comforted Zhou An.
When the deputy confirmed that Zhou An did not have any weapons hidden on his body, he nodded to Ning Wuyan and took a half step back.
Ning Wuyang squatted in front of Zhou An, stretched out his hand and flicked the arrow stuck in Zhou An's lung.
Buzz…
The arrow shaft trembled and dripped a few drops of liquid.
However, because the clothes underneath were already soaked with blood, and the visibility was not good at night, except for Ning Wuyan, even Zhou An, the person involved, was only hurt by Ning Wuyan's bullet and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and did not notice it at all. .
The feathers of the feather arrows are actually already covered with deadly fuel.
"Looking at the scale and speed of the blood spurting, it hurt his lungs. If he pulled out the arrow, he would probably die. But if he didn't pull out the arrow, the arrow hit the perfume bottle, which was a little dirty. When the dirt flowed all over the body along the blood , he will definitely die."
Ning Wuyao analyzed the pros and cons seriously and asked Zhou An with a half-smile.
"Are you going to bet on the luck of pulling out the arrow and survive, or are you going to wait to die?"
Is there any need to gamble at this time?
Zhou An faced Ning Wuhuang, who was relaxed and contented and in the mood to tease him. He wished he could shoot this arrow in Ning Wuhuang's body so that Ning Wuhuang could experience the feeling of being on the verge of death.
But at this time, he calmed down more.
Remembering that the guard who was protecting him with his life had said that he could not pull out the arrow, he held the arrow shaft with his hand and shook his head with all his strength.
Can't pull it out!
He couldn't let Ning Wuhuang, a quack doctor, kill him!
"It seems that you have decided to wait a little longer. That's fine. Then I will help you stand up and send you to Princess Xian."
Ning Wuhuang seemed to be moving step by step.
The expression of no resentment or hatred on his face made Zhou An feel nervous.
Could it be that the blood and ash on his face was too thick, or that he was too embarrassed now, so Ning Wuyang failed to recognize him and just thought he was an ordinary killer, trying to keep him alive to interrogate him?
If that were the case, he would be able to save his life.
But having experienced royal struggles since childhood, he was used to seeing others do one thing in front of others and behind their backs, so how could he easily believe Ning Wuhuang's pretense at this time.
Ning Wuyan must be looking for an opportunity to secretly stab himself to death with an arrow while helping him walk.
He will never give Ning Wuhuang this chance!
"Oh, by the way, this arrow shaft is too long. If he accidentally falls while supporting him to walk, and another half inch is inserted into it, he will die on the spot. I'd better cut the arrow shaft for him first. Cut it off."
The deputy was impressed by Ning Wushu's careful approach.
The deputy took a look at Ning Wuyi's left arm, which had difficulty moving, and thought to himself: This is really repaying kindness with evil.
therefore.
When Ning Wuyan moved towards the direction where the deputy was standing, and while swinging the dagger from his sleeve in front of the deputy, he also brought out something else.
The deputy paid no attention.
"Yunfei, there seems to be another fire on the way here. Go and stamp it out."
"good."
Although Yun Fei was worried that the young master would be hurt by Zhou An, since the young master had an order, it showed that the young master had confidence.
Yunfei turned around and rushed towards the resurrected flames next to his deputy, stepping hard on it a few times.
The rice seedlings that came into contact with the air suddenly bloomed with an even more dazzling fire.
The deputy's eyes were dazzled by the fire.
at this time.
Ning Wuyan opened the fire fold that was stuffed under Zhou An's clothes.
"Hmm..."
Feeling the burning sensation, Zhou An struggled violently and glared at Ning Wuyan's side face, who didn't know what to do.
But he saw Ning Wuyan, who had just shown that he wanted to save him, now had a cold killer look on his lips, and the dagger in his hand was pointed at the wound of his arrow, raised high.
Zhou An was extremely frightened.
Ning Wuhuo!
"kill……"
