Chapter 846

Looking at the dense tents on the salt ground, the soldiers chatting in front of the bonfire, and the patrols constantly wandering around the camp, Chen Fang was very depressed.

What was even more depressing was that the salt thorns that had grown on the salt ground were all pulled out by those soldiers and piled up in the middle of the camp for people to use as firewood for burning, and the speed of consumption was not slow.

"No, I have to find a way to get some heads."

Chen Fang thought about it.

It's not impossible to rush to snatch it. Although there are many soldiers, Chen Fang doesn't take them seriously, but his starting price is high, and it's not worth it just to get one or two plants.

If you don't steal it, it's stealing.

But how can it be stolen?

Chen Fang is a person with professional ethics, but he doesn’t strike at midnight, and thieves don’t leave empty space. This is the professionalism of thieves. It’s just getting dark now, and it’s going to be a long time until midnight. I’m afraid those salt thorns will burn early No, although he is not a practitioner, he must abide by the industry standards of this profession.

Robbing or stealing is not acceptable, so it can only be taken openly.

Chen Fang began to pay attention to the soldiers in the camp.

After a while, his eyes lit up, and he saw a soldier hugging his stomach, hurrying to the edge of the salt field, a long grass 100 meters away from the camp.

Chen Fang guessed that the soldier must be going to relieve himself.

So Chen Fang instructed Ya Ya to hide it, took out the night clothes he was prepared for from the space, put it on, and touched it secretly.

Crawling on the ground, Chen Fang quietly crawled to the rustling long grass, looked at the camp in the distance, and confirmed that no one was looking at him, then pushed aside the grass.

In the eyes is a hot butt, and a long strip that is hanging down between the two petals.

It was the ass of the soldier who was facing the camp with his back turned to him.

vomit.

Chen Fang almost threw up, quietly backed out, adjusted his position slightly, and pulled out the bushes again at the left rear side of the soldier.

Pulling out the grass again, Chen Fang wanted to insert his own eyes.

Because I saw an unsightly scene, it was even more disgusting than before.

He saw a long strip again, but instead of hanging down to the ground, it pointed to the sky and was being struck.

It turned out that the soldier was not only relieving, but his hands were not idle. He moved and stroked in a rhythmic stroke. At the same time, he himself was panting violently and making a low-pitched sound from his mouth.

Seeing this, Chen Fang really felt a big "serve" in his heart.

Referral is a talent.

Is it possible to double the pleasure after vomiting before venting?

It is really an eye-opener that there is such a bright and blinding operation.

was shown.

There are so many wonderful things in the world.

Chen Fang was frightened, so in order to avoid shadows, he made a quick move and threw himself out.

Because he was in the double pleasure, the soldier's vigilance was quite low. When he realized something was wrong, a hand knife had already cut his neck.

Instantly rolled his eyes, unconscious.

However, after fainting, the soldiers behind still did not stop producing organic fertilizers. In order to prevent the poop from getting on the other party's pants, which will be used later, Chen Fang shook his right hand, and a burst of extremely cold air spewed out, freezing the poop. up.

Due to the desperation, the energy output was not well controlled, and the power was a little stronger, and the extreme cold air rushed along the stool to the back door of the fainted soldier. Under the stimulation of the cold, a heart-warming chill rushed down the spine from the bottom It hit the soldier's brain, causing him to wake up instantly, and subconsciously wanted to speak out.

But just as the soldier opened his eyes, Chen Fang kicked his neck and broke his neck, making him fall silent.

Phew, it was so dangerous that he almost yelled out.

Chen Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

After dealing with the soldiers, the next step was easy. He took off the soldier's standard clothes and put them on. After a little tidying up, Chen Fang walked towards the camp openly.

Chen Fang observed while walking, confirmed a route with few people, and walked to the place where the salt thorns were piled up in the camp.

It may be that it was dark, or other soldiers didn't think that someone would sneak into the camp and were unaware, so Chen Fang easily walked to the salt thorn pile.

During this period, several soldiers looked towards him, but it was only subconscious behavior, and they quickly chatted with other people.

He reached out and took some to cover up, and secretly used the space to collect some. Chen Fang hugged the salt thorn and wanted to leave.

Nice, done.

Haha, I'm so smart.

Chen Fang was very proud, and when he was about to leave with the salt thorn in his arms, suddenly an officer came out from a nearby tent and shouted to him:

"come here."

Chen Fang was startled, thinking he had been discovered.

"What are you doing in a daze, bring those firewood over here, hurry up."

The officer looked impatient and muttered, "Damn it, it's almost summer, why is it so cold at night."

After hearing this, Chen Fang felt relieved, it turned out that it was just to add some firewood.

Because the officer was watching, Chen Fang couldn't leave, so he walked over with the salt thorn in his arms, and followed the officer into the tent.

At this time, there was someone else in the tent, a rich and greasy middle-aged man with a potbellied belly and gorgeous clothes. This man was sitting at a table full of food, eating like a pig, his mouth dripping with oil.

"Hurry up and add it in, and come again in half an hour."

The officer pointed to the brazier in the tent and said something, then ignored it.

Without saying a word, Chen Fang went to the brazier and threw the salt thorns into it.

At the same time, the officer also started talking to the fat, fat middle-aged man in the tent.

"My lord, did the city lord say when we will launch an attack on Jiangcheng?"

"Hmph, why did my brother let me attack first?"

The rich middle-aged man sneered, took off a chicken leg, threw away the bare bones, and said, "We must wait for him to come over and personally command him before we enter Jiangcheng."

"Why?" The officer was puzzled.

"He is afraid that I will capture Jiangcheng, gain a lot of reputation, and pose a threat to his position."

"But the city lord doesn't know how to lead troops, how to command?"

"Does he need it?"

"Isn't it necessary? This subordinate is not nice to say, if Jiangcheng is not defeated this time, the city owner will not be held accountable."

The rich middle-aged man glanced at the officer and said, "You don't understand this truth. No wonder I recommended you to be the commander of the new army last time. People said that you are not capable and your mind is too dull."

The officer blushed when he heard this, and felt ashamed at the same time, so he gave Chen Fang a hard look, telling Chen Fang to get out.

After adding the firewood, Chen Fang pouted secretly, despised the officer in his heart, turned around and left.

Before going out, Chen Fang heard the next words.

"My brother is very shrewd. Regardless of whether Jiangcheng can be defeated or not, it will be good for him."

"This time, after he comes, he must let me lead someone to attack the city first."

"It's done. He knows how to employ people. He has gained a lot of prestige, and the position is more stable. At most, I will get a reward for my merits that are useless to me."

"If you can't beat him, then he will punish me for the reasons that I am not good at commanding the army and other reasons, and then take the opportunity to get rid of me, the big trouble in his mind."

"Is the abacus very accurate?"

The officer showed a suddenly realized expression, "So it can still be like this."

"Then what should we do, is it just like this..."

Then Chen Fang walked out of the tent, and the words below could no longer be heard.