I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

All eyes were attracted by this big fireball.

"Boss Wang, what is that?"

After all, Lao Wang is a middle-level employee of SF Express Group, and he recognized it as explosives at a glance.

And it's still a weapon of mass destruction with a large equivalent.

And those who can hold such weapons of mass destruction are definitely not ordinary people, and nine out of ten are important figures in the SF Express system.

Therefore, Lao Wang acted decisively.

"Return to the rear camp and protect our personnel."

"Yes."

So all the combatants fought and retreated one after another, retreating at a fast speed.

The enemy on the opposite side was also stunned by this sudden accident, and hurried over to see what happened.

At this time, the most shocking thing is Zhang San who watched this scene from a close distance.

The whole person was sluggish, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

But then, there was another loud bang.

Another big fireball exploded.

Followed by screams, wailing, horse neighing...

A bunch of disorganized voices entered the ears.

The picture in front of him was like a slow motion, scene by scene reflected in Zhang San's mind.

As if in a fantasy.

"Is this human work?" Zhang San couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Zhang Sanlang, Zhang Sanlang..."

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang San realized that someone was shaking and calling him.

Looking back, it turned out to be Biaotou Wang,

"Zhang Sanlang, what's going on?"

"Light, light, light... there is light!"

"What shit?"

Escort Wang simply ignored him, and turned his head to give instructions to the guards behind him.

"The opponent is already in a mess, and judging by the light of the fire, there are only 200 opponents at most, so don't be afraid!"

So everyone clenched their weapons tightly and rushed into the enemy camp with a loud roar.

"kill--"

After confirming the exact number of people on the other side, Escort Wang instantly had a solid idea and let out a smirk.

"There are only 200 people who are married, and I thought there were thousands of troops, and even this small number of people dare to attack SF Express, and I want to die!"

Although SF's number of people is much smaller than that of the opponent, regardless of individual capabilities or weapons and equipment, these are all used to beat the opponent, and they may not be incapable of fighting.

Moreover, now add the input of two weapons of mass destruction.

It's really not a big problem to smash these guys.

Li Mu originally wanted to use a few more manual group attack skills, but found that Lao Wang rushed over with someone.

It's okay to think about it, after all, he has to bear the guilt point for killing people, so it's not worthwhile.

Lao Wang led his men and horses into left and right wings and rushed over.

First there was a burst of crossbow arrows attacking, and then he raised his horizontal knife and slashed at the opponent.

The enemy army has been scared out of their wits, and they are no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

SF Express's staff raised and lowered their hands, as if they were in the land of no one.

Especially Lao Wang, who wields the horizontal knife in his hand as if he has added special effects, so cool and dazzling...

At first glance, it looks like a little master.

Li Mu nodded secretly, yes, he is a talent.

After about half a stick of incense, the other party realized that there seemed to be no way to recover, and began to organize a retreat.

Due to manpower problems, SF Express really couldn't do a siege, and could only watch the other party flee.

However, it is a blessing to be able to repel the enemy, don't think about total annihilation, it is unscientific.

Even if Li Mu himself, relying on his own strength, he could not completely annihilate them.

Unless the opponent doesn't run, everyone will head-to-head and kill the ball.

Originally, more than 200 people took advantage of the darkness, doing mental calculations and unintentionally, launching a night attack, which was basically guaranteed.

As a result, there was a hang-up, and the manual group attack skill came out twice.

Just stumped them.

That's how it is in war. Once you lose your nerve, all that's left is to be slaughtered.

If we really want to judge victory or defeat by the number of people, there will not be so many shameful battles in history.

Just when everyone won the battle and rejoiced for the rest of their lives, Lao Wang suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Oops, I forgot to take a few survivors and ask the other party's whereabouts."

"Don't be afraid of Lao Wang, I won two."

I saw Li Mu appearing in front of Wang Biaotou at some point, holding a prisoner in one hand, and looking at him with a smile.

Lao Wang looked up and saw that his skin was dark and bronze, he had a mean smile, and his big white teeth were eye-catching.

Suddenly remembered who this person was.

"Li Silang? Is this your job?"

"hold head high!"

"Have you asked their heels?"

"Not yet."

"Quickly ask."

"Oh, then wait a moment."

Then he turned to one of the captives and asked, "Who are you?"

The other party looked confused, pretending to be stupid and naive.

Li Mu saw that he was not cooperating, so he directly stabbed him down.

puff!

Heads fly up.

Capture, pawn!

Everyone was taken aback.

Nima, what kind of interrogation method is this, so cruel! ?

Just when Li Mu was about to question another prisoner, Old Wang hurried over to stop him.

"Hey, hey, Li Silang, I'll ask this myself, you should rest for a while, don't hack this one too."

Li Mu looked confused, "No, isn't it always played like this on TV? How domineering!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Chapter 302 asks, what kind of man is so attractive?

"Did you say it?"

"I told you, it's from Shule."

"Shule people? What do they want, aren't they afraid of revenge?"

"It is said that they want to frame the blame and cause confrontation between the countries in the Western Regions and the forces of the Tang Dynasty."

"I wipe, it's so insidious."

"By the way, Shiro, why do you have explosives?" Zhang San asked curiously.

It was already the dawn of the next day, and everyone packed up their things and started on the road again.

Get to the SF Express office as soon as possible, and report this matter.

Above the desert, the sun is scorching hot.

Li Mu was wearing a pair of sunglasses very pretentiously.

Yes, that's right, it's a pair of sunglasses, the special kind.

Anyway, it looks very different.

But no one dared to say anything, because everyone seemed to have guessed about his identity, more or less with scruples.

Even Escort Wang became a little more polite to him.

Zhang San was the only one present who had some friendship with him, that's why he asked this question.

"Old Zhang, you may not believe me when I tell you, but I am a relative of Li Mu."

"You said you were a relative of Duke Jingyang?"

"hold head high!"

Zhang San looked suspicious, because after getting along these days, he knew more or less about Li Silang in front of him. To sum it up, he likes to brag, and his words are very unreasonable, and few of them are true.

Therefore, he remained skeptical about this.

"By the way, Lao Zhang, you performed well last night. After more experience, you may not be able to take on great responsibilities." Li Mu said with a smile.

"Me? Forget it. I don't know what kind of person I am."

Li Mu smiled and said nothing, this guy has too strong an inferiority complex, and the smell is too strong, let him let it out first, and polish it later.

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the other side.

Jingnan.

"The price of cotton seedlings has started to rise this year, and more seedlings from Cangzhou will be produced and transported to Hedong, where the market is very good now," Li Zekai said.

"Okay." Forbe nodded his head in agreement.

Since the appearance of cotton cloth and its widespread popularity, the cotton planting industry has become unprecedentedly hot.

Those who managed cotton planting in advance basically made a lot of money.

For example, Li Ji, who sniffed business opportunities early, now Li Ji's family, relying on the cotton business alone, is enough for their generation to break their legs without making money, and they can live a rich life.

Therefore, the people who came after hearing the news started to snap up the seedlings like crazy.

In this case, as a wholesaler, Li Mu naturally made a lot of money.

This industry has a huge market, and he didn't intend to monopolize it, so he told Li Zekai and Uncle Fu that once the price of seedlings rises, they will sell all the seedlings in the cultivation base in Cangzhou.

Anyway, the technology is in their own hands, and they will always be invincible.

Scared!

The price Li Mu gave was not high, but at least he could earn three to five times the profit, which was considered a very profitable one.

At present, the best seedlings in hand are basically concentrated in Cangzhou.