Just then, two more swift slashes followed.
A sharp dagger pierced a man's temple, while another sharp dagger went into his chin and came out from the top of his head.
The two men stared wide-eyed in anger, their eyes wide open in death, and then collapsed with a thud into the urine they had just been in.
Swoosh! Two sounds.
The lanterns at the entrance of the grain depot were shot down.
The lantern shattered into pieces the moment it hit the ground, bursting into flames.
A dozen or so people rushed forward and stomped out the lantern in an instant.
They went straight into the grain depot.
Inside the bedroom of the grain depot.
The sounds of drinking and playing drinking games could be heard continuously.
The sounds of drinking and finger-guessing games were accompanied by women's flirtatious laughter.
The dozen or so Imperial Guards quickly exchanged glances and then went their separate ways.
Inside the granary, grain and fodder were piled up like mountains.
There are not only hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain here, but also a large amount of firewood.
Soon, torches were thrown onto the grain piles and the haystacks.
A gentle night breeze was blowing.
The provisions were quickly set ablaze.
The fire, fueled by the wind, burned ever brighter.
The wind, fueled by the fire, grew stronger and stronger.
War raged across the land.
The fire quickly spread to a point where it was impossible to extinguish.
The people drinking inside the house were completely unaware of what was happening.
The grain and fodder outside had already burned red across half the sky.
Meanwhile, the garrison inside the city had already realized that something was wrong.
They rushed over without regard for anything else, banging gongs as they went.
The dozen or so night watchmen from before rushed past without regard for their own safety.
"Fire! Fire! Quick, think of a way to put out the fire!"
"Hurry up, hurry up."
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