Chapter 151

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
With the key from the room, Yan Liqiang easily opened a small door on the side of the warehouse for inspectors to enter, and entered the warehouse.

Although it was not the first time to see those things piled up in the warehouse, Yan Liqiang was still amazed when he saw them again.

In this warehouse, all kinds of expensive fur are piled up like mountains. Bear fur, tiger fur, leopard fur and mink fur are piled up like mountains, many of which are exotic fur. Among those fur, the most precious exotic animal is called Yunling. Yunling's fur is soft and light, and does not touch the snow. Coats made of Yunling's fur can be worn through a ring, A cloud antelope's skin is said to be equivalent to the same weight of gold. Hundreds of cloud antelope's fur are stacked in this warehouse.

In addition to fur, there are also various medicinal materials and several precious woods in the warehouse.

These fur, medicinal materials and some expensive wood were all bought by Shatu people from Qiyun mountain and Gulang grassland. These things are also the major items of Shatu people's foreign trade.

Everything piled up in the warehouse.

Originally, the business of Shatu people has nothing to do with ordinary people. However, in recent years, Shatu people have become more and more domineering and arrogant in Pingxi city. As long as it is their business, they are not allowed to do any more, especially timber business and fur business. In the past, except these Shatu people in Pingxi City, There are also some Chinese shops and businesses engaged in timber and fur business, but in the end, they were smashed by the Shatu people. The government refused to deal with the Shatu people for the sake of the "mercy order". Gradually, the timber and fur business in Pingxi city was almost completely monopolized by the Shatu people.

The Shatu people cannot completely monopolize the medicinal materials business because they know little about medical skills. The number of medicinal materials produced in Qiyun mountain and Gulang grassland is also limited, which can not fully meet the needs of the city. Moreover, it is also related to the livelihood of the people in Pingxi city. There are many people engaged in the medicinal materials business in Pingxi County, of which several large families and large business groups have strong power, Not afraid of the Shatu people, after the Shatu people made trouble for several times and found that they didn't take any advantage, they stopped.

Yan Liqiang shuttled through the warehouse. After a while, he came to an area behind the warehouse.

Yan Liqiang pushed away a pile of wooden boards and sacks and other sundries on the ground. Under the pile of wooden boards and sundries, an iron ring was exposed. As soon as the iron ring was pulled up, an entrance to the underground appeared in front of Yan Liqiang.

Few Chinese people in Pingxi knew that the Shatu people quietly dug up a huge underground warehouse under the warehouse where goods were stacked.

This underground warehouse is full of weapons, armor, swords, long guns, bows and arrows. Rows, piles and bundles of arrows are stacked full and neat. I'm afraid it's no less than the inventory in the weapons warehouse of the governor's office of Pingxi city. If you loosen it gently, you can arm tens of thousands of people.

Yan Liqiang picked up a long sword around him at will. At the handle of the long sword, he could vaguely see a special mark.

The mark and mark have been smoothed out, but it can be vaguely distinguished that the mark and mark are a word "Gan", which means that this thing comes from the craftsman and machine camp in Ganzhou and is an official product. Originally, these weapons were used to arm the troops of the Han Empire in Ganzhou, but somehow they fell into the hands of these Shatu people, It was quietly hoarded here by Shatu people.

Not only on the long sword, but also on most other weapons, you can find marks that are worn and have some traces.

Although he had known what was piled up here for a long time, Yan Liqiang couldn't help feeling cold when he looked at these things. He also knew what this meant.

Last time, after the incident of the Shatu people transporting weapons into the city was exposed, the incident was quietly gone. It was like never before. It was not only Ye Tiancheng, the county guard of Pingxi County, who colluded with these Shatu people to protect these Shatu people, but also involved many important figures in the Ganzhou army and officialdom of the Han Empire, These important people are in high positions, but I'm afraid they have rotted.

Yan Liqiang shuttled among the piles of weapons. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to a row of bows with long military bows.

Hundreds of long bows are hung on those bows. Those long bows are also ordnance made by Ganzhou craftsmanship camp.

Among those long bows, from one stone to four stones, the strongest long bow is only four stones. For the sergeant who can use the long bow, he who can pull the four stone long bow is already an ox man.

Yan Liqiang chose a four stone long bow and two full arrow pots to carry on his back, and then came to the back of the underground warehouse.

At the back of the warehouse, the ground was full of large pottery pots made by hundreds of bees. Seeing these pottery pots, Yan Liqiang led a pottery pot with one hand without saying a word, and then quickly walked from the ground to the warehouse above.

Yan Liqiang came to the front of the warehouse and smashed it with his hand, which broke the seal of the pottery pot. Immediately, a strange smell with slightly rosin stimulation came out in the air.

The clay pot is filled with turpentine! This is the most strictly controlled military material in the Han Empire. In the Han Empire, except for the military, civilians are not allowed to own turpentine at all, because turpentine is used to set fire. It burns at once and is difficult to put out. Besides the military, ordinary people can't use it. Moreover, turpentine is expensive and difficult to make. All turpentine workshops, Are controlled by the military and will not be sold on the market. Looking at these turpentine, who believes that Shatu people use these turpentine for barbecue and heating in winter? Anyway, Yan Liqiang doesn't believe it. After opening the turpentine, Yan Liqiang poured all the two cans of turpentine on the goods and the ground in the warehouse like a water sprinkling Festival. After pouring two cans of turpentine, it was not enough. Yan Liqiang quickly ran to the bottom of the warehouse, picked up two cans of turpentine, continued to open, continued to pour everywhere and drench everywhere. Yan Liqiang walked back and forth for more than 20 minutes. He picked up more than 30 cans of pine oil and poured it all over the warehouse. For the last time, he directly broke all the pine oil cans in the underground warehouse and let all the pine oil in the underground warehouse flow out. He carried a pine oil can and sprinkled it, Walking backwards from the underground warehouse, he made all the turpentine sprinkled on the ground into one piece. At this time, the smell of pine oil in the whole warehouse almost choked the mice. Yan Liqiang returned to the side door of the warehouse, smashed the loose oil tank in his hand, then took out the fire fold he was carrying, opened the fire fold, and threw the fire fold on the ground of the warehouse - just in a moment, a fire tongue sprang up from the ground. In a few seconds, the fire tongue ran tens of meters away, Like dominoes, it ignited the whole warehouse floor... Looking at the ignited warehouse floor, Yan Liqiang turned around and rushed to the courtyard wall. Like a night owl, he turned over the courtyard wall and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye. Yan Liqiang walked quickly through the roadway. In just two minutes, he had been far away from the warehouse. He was thousands of kilometers away. When he looked back, the warehouse was burning red. There is a big house in front. There are several lush camphor trees on the street not far from the house. Yan Liqiang rushed under the tree, just like a monkey, stepped on the trunk and rushed into a pile of branches and leaves on the camphor tree, hiding himself. Finally, it was only a short time before the whole Pingxi city saw the fire rising into the sky, and the whole gathering of Shatu people suddenly became noisy. The long lost and dense sound of gongs and drums began to ring in the quiet night... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation