I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Zhuolin's actions went smoothly.

He is worthy of being a big guy in the rivers and lakes. Although Ye Zhuolin has never done anything sneaky since he was able to support himself, it doesn't mean he can't.Xifan was wary of them burning granaries and making surprise raids, but it was never conceivable that they would steal useless things like gunpowder. Therefore, the guards guarding the gunpowder warehouse were very lax, and Ye Zhuolin almost did everything without wasting effort. mixed in.

He can only take one medicine bag at a time, and the medicine bag is bulky and not light, and carrying too much will affect his mobility.He brought the medicine bag to the entrance of the cave, and then threw it in. Although there was only a little bit at a time, the so-called accumulation of soil into mountains and water into abyss, such a reciprocating cycle, was very efficient.After another seven days, the sloppy guards finally realized something was wrong.

Because the medicine pack suddenly became much less!However, gun|powder is not considered a precious item, so the guards in charge did not report it, they just stepped up their defense, and it was not as easy to walk around as before.

Ye Zhuolin did not rush in again, but on a whim, wandered to the pig iron warehouse next door and stole a few catties of pig iron.

The total amount of pig iron reserves is much larger, and the proportion of such one-time acquisitions is not high, so it has not attracted much attention.

As for the guards on the side of the medicine bag, they fished for three days and dried the net for two days. After a few days, they started to wave again. Ye Zhuolin fished in troubled waters again. Dafa harvested a bunch of medicine bags into the bag again.

The empty case is naturally after the medicine bag is taken away by the friendly side in the passage, according to the plan in advance, the empty case is returned to reduce the probability of being discovered.After going back and forth like this, Ye Zhuolin moved the gun|powder store several hundred catties almost without a sound, enough to cope with the war in the next period of time.

However, just when Ye Zhuolin was ready to leave contentedly and hide his merits and fame, an official came to inspect because of the chance of stepping on chicken shit when he went out.

When inspecting the raid, Ye Zhuolin had just picked up the last medicine bag he planned to steal. Hearing the sound at first, Ye Zhuolin quickly put the medicine bag back and hid behind the pile of medicine bags.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight guards followed behind the inspector, and broke into the door arrogantly, as if they were here to catch a thief.

It can indeed catch thieves.

"Grass."

Ye Zhuolin cursed in secret, what bad luck... I don't know if there is such a thing as inspecting the arsenal in a year, but he happened to bump into it, and it happened at such a good time and place.

The inspection voice was very loud: "A few days ago, there seemed to be something missing in the pig iron warehouse. It was not until yesterday that a guard accidentally discovered it. That's why I came to inspect today to see if you have put the materials in. Well looked after."

The guard said in a flustered tone, "My lord, the inventory of gunpowder kits was counted a few days ago, and it is indeed missing."

"Is it really missing?" The inspector sounded very unhappy, "If the official doesn't come, are you planning to hide it and not report it?"

"Uh...that's how it is. It's true that something was lost, but it wasn't much, it was just a small part. We thought it over and over again, and we still think...don't disturb your lord."

There's so much nonsense, you idiot, get out of here after you're reprimanded.Ye Zhuolin prayed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after hearing the exact amount, the inspector took a few steps forward while cursing, and picked up the medicine bag.

Grass... The corner of Ye Zhuolin's eyes twitched, it was the shell he put before, it's over.

"A bag is so light?" Sure enough, the inspector weighed it with his left hand, with a puzzled look on his face, "Are you fooling me with the shell?"

"How could it be!" The guard rushed forward, also picked up a medicine bag, and then... fell silent.

Really empty shells.

"What's going on?" The guard was stunned.

"You guys stole it without anyone noticing it." The inspector said with a cold face, "Why don't you go and count it?"

As the guards swarmed over, picking up empty paper shells everywhere, the inspector's face became more and more ugly, and Ye Zhuolin's hand holding the dagger at his waist became tighter and tighter.

Getting closer and closer.

If he breaks out by force and sneaks directly into the tunnel, he can still escape, but in this way, Xifan will know that Nan Zhao stole the gun|powder from his house, and he will definitely strengthen his defense against artillery in the future.If he wanted to stop future troubles for the time being, he could only kill people and silence them. He would lurk in Xifan for a short period of time and cut off his whereabouts, making it impossible for others to find out.

But if I really do this... I don't know if I can go back safely.

Ye Zhuolin frowned and thought, struggling to choose between his own life and Nan Zhao's victory. Finally, when a guard came to his side, he suddenly strangled the guard's neck, raised his knife and dropped it, He simply cut the guard's neck, the guard didn't even have time to say anything, his throat was cut directly, blood spattered everywhere.

While the others were in a daze, Ye Zhuolin smeared blood on his face, hastily covered his face, and rushed out of the warehouse with the skills of a gangster.

"Catch me!" Someone shouted.

The surroundings suddenly became noisy, and it was night now.Ye Zhuolin was dressed in black, and easily blended into the night, but the Xifan warriors reacted very quickly, and immediately lit up the lights, completely revealing Ye Zhuolin's whereabouts.

In order not to let people see that he was from Nanzhao, he chose to escape in the opposite direction, that is, to Xifanli.

There was constant pursuit behind him, and there were people chasing him on horseback. The surrounding area was flat ground, so he couldn't hide at all. No matter how fast Ye Zhuolin could run, he couldn't run faster than four legs. He was not familiar with the specific terrain, so he couldn't be sure if it was a dead end in a corner. In desperation, he chose to escape to the cliff.

If you can live, you can live, if you can't live, you don't lose.

However, just when Ye Zhuolin was about to give it a go, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "There are spies!"

The spies in the dark are much more terrifying than the enemies in the open. The chasing crowd suddenly became chaotic, and all the chasing soldiers turned their attention to their side. Ye Zhuolin was stunned and turned around.

No matter how reckless a martial artist is, he would spare his life. With the screams of being attacked, the pursuers became more and more panicked. Ye Zhuolin seized the opportunity and escaped directly from the flank. After a moment of chasing soldiers, he glanced at the most chaotic part of the crowd.

Seeing this, Ye Zhuolin's footsteps suddenly froze.

He met a pair of eyes.

Those are a pair of extremely clean and beautiful eyes, even if they are deep in the mud, they will not lose their stars.These eyes were now soaked in blood, but he still recognized at a glance who they were from.

Coincidentally, it might have been exposed, and a sword stabbed straight at the man.

Ye Zhuolin's pupils shrank, and he took out a speed faster than running away, ran over like a madman, and caught the blade with his bare hands.

The flesh was cut open, and the white bones were seen, blood was flowing, but Ye Zhuolin didn't feel any pain, he trembled slightly, and asked in a breathy voice: "Why are you here?"

"Ye..." The young man only choked out his surname in a very low voice, afraid that others would hear him, so he immediately shut up.

Seeing this scene, the person holding the sword was also stunned, and then thrust out the sword even more vigorously. Seeing that Ye Zhuolin couldn't grasp the sword, he pointed the tip of the sword at himself in desperation.

"Don't!" Xiao Lulu hastily picked up the sword, and threw the flying shuttle into the man's chest, then took out a mask from nowhere and handed it to Ye Zhuolin.

"How did you get in here?" Ye Zhuolin gritted his teeth, took Xiaolulu's mask and hurriedly put it on, "Damn it, I know I'm going to die all day long, and I don't listen to it no matter how many times I say it."

Xiaolulu bowed his head in shame, and took off the enemy's clothes, revealing an iron pipe for unknown purpose, about two or three feet long, with a metallic luster on the surface.

"What is this?" Ye Zhuolin straightened his eyes.

After being in a trance for a while, the others realized that Xiao Lulu was a spy, and turned their blades around.

Ye Zhuolin quickly pierced a man's heart with a short knife, kicked the man off the horse, jumped on the horse by himself, reined in the rope and rushed out of the crowd with Xiao Lulu, and caught the sword: "Go first, man It’s even harder to deal with more.”

"You can't go, it will be exposed, you go back first, I will carry it for a while before leaving."

"...What nonsense are you talking about." Ye Zhuolin didn't care about other things, and said simply and rudely, "You must go back, I am the general, this is an order."

For some reason, Xiaolulu smiled suddenly: "I will go back, I still have the peace talisman you gave me."

Then he untied the long pipe tied behind his back, first lit something with fire, stuffed it into the pipe, and then immediately ignited a thread on the long pipe.

fuse?Is this guy carrying a miniature artillery?

"Ye... Throw it away." Xiao Lulu handed Ye Zhuolin a smoke bomb.

Ye Zhuolin did it truthfully, and the smoke was lingering immediately, before Ye Zhuolin's curiosity was answered, Xiao Lulu suddenly led Ye Zhuolin off the horse and jumped out of the crowd.

Naturally, there were sporadic people who could see them and rushed towards them. At this moment, the long pipe carried by Xiao Lulu suddenly made a loud noise, and a black ball flew towards the crowd.

One person was hit in the abdomen and vomited out something on the spot. Ye Zhuolin was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly, "You might as well fill it with gravel..."

However, before the words fell, there was another loud noise. This time, it was in the crowd where the flames were soaring into the sky. Ye Zhuolin only felt a wave of heat rushing towards him. He instinctively took a step back. Lived in Yezhuolin.

Following the howling of the crowd, Xiaolulu let out a muffled snort, probably being blown to a point, but Ye Zhuolin was completely stunned at this moment, he didn't even have time to check whether Xiaolulu was injured, his first reaction was : "This... what is this?"

"The artillery ammunition I just made was made according to your idea." Xiaolulu turned his head, looked at those people who were dying, screamed, felt a little relieved involuntarily, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I hurt you!" People who deserve to die by your hands."

Ye Zhuolin's eyes were fixed on the long pipe carried by Xiaolulu on his shoulders, as if he was exploring something, and after a long time, he woke up like a dream: "Hey! That's right! Did you just get bombed? arrive?"

"No, I was just... just a little scared." Xiao Lulu opened his eyes and said nonsense without guilt.

Ye Zhuolin didn't believe his ghosts, and reached out to touch Xiao Lulu's back, but Xiao Lulu grabbed his wrist.

"Go back first, go back quickly, hurry!" Xiaolulu's tone suddenly became anxious.

Ye Zhuolin thought that the pursuers were coming, and just picked up the dagger, but was stopped by Xiao Lulu.

After this pause, Ye Zhuolin glanced back with a serious expression, but found that there was no pursuer at all.

"What are you in such a hurry for?"

Xiao Lulu stared at his bloody hand, and murmured: "Hurry up, bandage it up sooner, and you won't be in pain sooner, and I don't have to follow suit."

"..."

The author has something to say: ps: The short-barreled artillery is purely author's nonsense, just watch it as a shredding devil's anti-Japanese drama (dog head)