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

What's more depressing is that all the salt spines that used to grow on the salt ground were pulled up by the soldiers and piled up in the middle of the camp for people to take and use as firewood to burn, and the consumption rate was not slow.

"No, we have to find a way to get to the head."

Chen Fang began to think.

Although there are many soldiers, Chen Fang doesn't pay attention to them. However, he has a high starting price and is not worth it in order to get one or two plants.

If you don't rob, you'll steal.

But how can you steal it?

Chen Fang is a person with professional ethics, but he doesn't start at the third shift, and the thief doesn't leave empty. This is the professional quality of the thief. Now it's just dark, and it will be a long time before he arrives at the third shift. I'm afraid that those salt spines will be burnt out by then. Although he is not an employee, the industry standard of his profession is to abide by.

Robbing and stealing are not good, so we have to go and get them.

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

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

Chen Fang guessed that the soldier must have gone to solve the problem.

So Chen Fang told ya ya to hide. He took out his well prepared night clothes from the space, put them on and touched them secretly.

Crawling on the ground, Chen Fang quietly climbed to the rustling grass, looked at the camp in the distance, confirmed that no one was looking at this side, and pushed away the grass.

Eye is a spicy butt, and between the two petals is hanging down the long thing.

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

Oh.

Chen Fang almost vomited, quietly retreated, slightly adjusted his position, and pulled out the grass again at the soldier's left rear position.

Pull out the grass again, Chen Fang wants to insert his eyes.

Because I saw an ugly scene, even more disgusting than just now.

He saw the root strip again, but it didn't hang down to the ground, but pointed to the sky and was being attacked.

It turned out that the soldier was not only relaxing, his hands were not idle, moving and beating, but also breathing heavily and making a deep voice.

When Chen Fang saw this, he really had a big word "Fu" in his heart.

He is a talented person.

Before vomiting, after catharsis, is the pleasure double?

It's an eye opener to have such a blinding operation.

It's been shown.

There are so many wonderful flowers in the world.

Chen Fang was frightened, in order to avoid the shadow, so quickly shot, rushed out.

Being in double pleasure, the soldier's alertness was quite poor. When he realized that something was wrong, a knife had cut his neck.

Blinking, unconscious.

However, after he fainted, the soldiers still did not stop producing organic fertilizer. In order to prevent his poop from getting stained with the pants he was going to use next time, Chen Fang's right hand was shocked, and a very cold air spewed out, freezing the poop.

In a hurry, he didn't control the energy output well, so his power was stronger. The extremely cold air ran along the stool to the back door of the soldier who fainted. Under the cold stimulation, a cool chill rushed up the soldier's brain from the lower spine, making him wake up in a flash, and subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to make a sound.

But just as the soldier opened his eyes, Chen Fang broke his neck with a kick, leaving him in silence.

Whoa, that's close. He almost called it out.

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

After solving the problem of soldiers, it's easy to do next. Take off the standard clothes of the soldiers on the other side, put them on, sort them out a little, and Chen Fang goes to the camp aboveboard.

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

Maybe it was dark, or other soldiers didn't think anyone would sneak into the camp, so Chen Fang walked easily to the salt thorn pile.

During this period, a few soldiers looked at him, but only subconsciously, and soon chatted with others.

He reaches for some to cover up, and stealthily uses space to collect some. Chen Fang wants to leave with Yanji in his arms.

Nice, it's done.

Ha ha, I'm so smart.

Chen Fang was very proud. He was about to leave with Yanji in his arms when suddenly an officer came out of a nearby tent and called to him:

"you, come here."

Chen Fang was surprised and thought he had been found.

"What are you doing? Take those firewood and hurry up."

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

Chen Fang was relieved that he was just adding some firewood.Because the officer was watching, Chen Fang couldn't leave, so he went over with Yanji in his arms and followed the officer into the tent.

At this time, there was another man in the tent. He was a rich and greasy middle-aged man with a big stomach and gorgeous clothes. He was sitting at a table full of food. He was eating like a pig.

"Add it quickly, and come back in half an hour."

The officer pointed to the brazier in the tent and said nothing.

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

At the same time, the officer also talked to the rich middle-aged man in the tent.

"My Lord, did the LORD say when we will attack Jiangcheng?"

"Well, how could my brother let me attack first."

Rich state middle-aged sneer, rolled off a drumstick, lost the bare bones, and then said: "must be wait for him to come over personally under the command, will enter Jiangcheng."

"Why?" The officer was puzzled.

"He was afraid that I would attack Jiangcheng, gain a lot of reputation and threaten his position."

"But the Lord of the city doesn't know how to lead the soldiers. How can he command them?"

"Does he need it?"

"No? If Jiangcheng is not defeated this time, isn't the Lord going to take the responsibility? "

The rich middle-aged man glanced at the officer and said, "you don't understand the truth. No wonder I recommended you to be the commander of the new army last time. They said you are not competent and your brain is too stiff."

The officer blushed when he heard this, and he might feel ashamed. He glared at Chen Fang and let him go.

Chen Fang, who had added firewood, turned to himself, despised the next officer in his heart, and left.

Before going out, Chen Fang heard the next words.

"My brother is very smart. It's good for him whether Jiangcheng can fight or not."

"This siege, after he came, he must let me take people to fight first."

"Yes, he is wise and capable of using people. He has gained a lot of reputation and is more stable. I can get a useless reward at most."

"If I can't fight, I will be punished for my unfavourable command of the army and other reasons, and I will take the opportunity to get rid of this big trouble in his mind."

"Are you good at abacus?"

The officer showed an expression of sudden realization, "it can still be like this."

"Then what should we do? Can we just let..."

Then Chen Fang walked out of the tent, and the following words were not heard.