"Whew, whew, whew!"

The night bird tore the night sky of Chang'an and barked in the air.

The crowing of chickens and the barking of dogs, coupled with the constant sound of flames, as well as the sound of shouting, abuse and crying.

Instantly let the whole Chang'an fall into boundless complexity.

In this boundless chaos, a group of people in night clothes unknowingly penetrated into these chaotic fire-fighting people.

Immediately.

At this time, countless people fell in the dark in front of these people in black, and then were thrown into the fire without anyone noticing.

"Come on! Come here and push down the house here!"

"Come on, there are people in here!"

"Come out the fuck! What are you doing hiding inside?"

At this point.

The fire in Dongshi has been saved

A large number of soldiers, as well as the repressed captains of the county government and the common people rushed to the west market one after another,.

Most of the fires in Yanxing, Yanping and Chunming had disappeared at this time. The fire near guangzhai was also near the East Palace, so the fire was almost rising at this time.

Only in this western city, because Hu merchants are basically concentrated, the buildings here are basically old.

At this time, with the action of the whole city, although there were a large number of people, the fire had spread to at least more than 50 houses, almost equivalent to the whole west city being burned.

At this time, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Niu Weili rushed over panting with his tattered official clothes. Looking at the west market that had been burned to ashes, he was stupid.

Everything in front of him looked so incredible.

There is still no need to save here.

Because here, it's all burned out. Even people don't dare to get close. How can we save it?

At this time, as soon as Niu Weili arrived, everyone seemed to have found the backbone and looked at Niu Weili one after another.

"Lord Niu, the fire is too big. We can't help it!"

At this time, the deacon of the west market hurried to Niu Weili to report the situation.

Niu Weili frowned deeper when he heard the speech, waved his hand and said, "give orders first, dismantle the surrounding Brother's shops, and organize people to only save the fire on both sides!"

"This..."

The man was stunned.

He looked at the burning fire with some fear and asked, "Sir, this... This..."

Niu Weili was annoyed, rolled up his sleeve and shouted angrily, "don't fuck this and that, hurry to save people!"

Then Niu Weili personally picked up a stick and rushed into the sea of fire.

There was no need to save the fire at this time.

At this time, the most important thing is to cut off the momentum of the fire, otherwise it will be dead when it burns and spreads to the light gate.

That's the imperial city!

Once the fire is not well controlled, no matter whether the fire is saved or not, he will die without a place to bury today!

"Ah!"

"My God!"

"Someone is dead!"

"Kill!"

When Niu Weili and a group of Yamen soldiers were rushing through the fire, suddenly, there were bursts of startling voices from a house that was burning very vigorously.

And bouts of vomiting.

Niu Weili's heart sank when he heard the speech.

It can be big or small.

Once something is serious, if someone dies, if it dies normally, although it is inevitable to be punished, it is understandable, but once there is someone who is not burned to death, it will be great fun.

"Where is it?"

Niu Weili's eyes were red. Ignoring the hot temperature, he rushed in.

At this time, the people seem to be frightened by the situation here. All the people who are attracted will vomit as soon as they rush in and have a look.

Although the roof at the door of the house was overturned, and there were drops of water mixed with a trace of soil dripping, it was still clear in the fire.

Seeing this, Niu Weili couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

Wave your hand.

The Yamen servant behind him bravely and carefully drilled in.

But as soon as they entered the door, everyone suddenly turned pale.

"Wow --!"

"Vomit --!"

"My Lord - kill... Kill!"

Niu Weili suddenly changed his face when he saw several yamen soldiers entering.

Hurried forward.

Before entering the door, you can smell bursts of burning smell.

It was the smell of the body after burning. With bursts of meat fragrance, Niu Weili's face changed.

Resisting the feeling of vomiting, he took a picture of the torch from the Yamen.

moment

The stacked corpses in the room, as well as the blood that had not dried up, as well as the tung oil jars and weeds covered on the corpse, were revealed.

A quick drill.

Niu Weili saw at least 30 people. The middle one had been turned into coke. Although the people's water poured on the outside, it still couldn't put out the tung oil. At this time, it was still burning sporadically

"Wow --!"

Niu Weili couldn't help but turn over rivers and seas in his heart.

But how dare he do it

Dozens of people!

What the fuck, is this a meeting

Fuck you.

This is

"Wuzuo! Wuzuo, where the hell are you? Get over here!!!"

“……”