She Rebuilt Her Fallen Country With Storage Space-Chapter 100 - You Unlucky Bare-Bottomed
Chapter 100: Chapter 100 You Unlucky Bare-Bottomed
Chapter 100 -100 You Unlucky Bare-Bottomed
To facilitate her movements, Xiang Ying specially changed into night clothes.
She tied up all her hair and put on a black mask.
Her agile figure quickly approached the vicinity of the large camp.
Here, the patrols were strict, with soldiers changing shifts every half an hour.
Xiang Ying quietly circled the entire camp, choosing an inconspicuous corner to sneak into the camp.
The deep darkness of the night greatly concealed her figure.
Xiang Ying groped around for a while before she located the granary.
She knocked out the two guards at the entrance and swiftly dragged them into the tent.
Then, Xiang Ying rolled up her sleeves and began to scour the fully stocked granary.
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There were thirty bags each of rice and flour; the Vice General had arrived early and must have coordinated with the Governor of Luzhou, as these provisions were replenishments.
Xiang Ying took them all without any courtesy.
After leaving the grain tent, she sneaked along the perimeter, preparing to loot the tent where the treasures were stored.
But after searching around, Xiang Ying couldn’t find a separate place storing gold and silver jewelry.
This seemed unlikely; the Vice General’s troops were among the first to enter the palace and must have seized plenty of items.
Unknowingly, she saw a tent that was significantly larger than the others—more than three times the size.
Inside, the Vice General’s cries of agony could be heard.
“You motherfucker! Do you know how to apply medicine? If not, get out and send someone else!”
The scolded soldier staggered out.
Xiang Ying peered secretly, and as the soldier lifted the curtain, she saw a tent full of treasures.
The cunning Vice General had hidden all these looted items in his own tent?
Xiang Ying raised her defined eyebrows; even though blatantly stealing was risky, since she was already here, she had to take something—that was Xiang Ying’s principle.
In a flash of inspiration, she followed the soldier she just saw, and when there was no one around, she rushed forward and knocked him out.
After that, she dragged him to an inconspicuous tent to strip him of his clothes and helmet.
Moments later, a slightly thinner “soldier” emerged from behind the tent.
Xiang Ying, with her head slightly lowered, holding a tray for applying medicine, went straight to the Vice General’s tent.
She passed by two patrolling soldiers, who didn’t notice anything amiss.
At the entrance, the Vice General’s voice could be heard again, along with another voice familiar to Xiang Ying.
She couldn’t help but stop outside the tent to listen carefully.
Vice General: “Are you saying that none of the womenfolk caught the plague? Then what about the black spots on their bodies?”
The other person responded: “Perhaps they knew something and took precautions, but in my opinion, it isn’t a disease.”
That voice was Supervisor Wei.
Xiang Ying furrowed her eyebrows.
Then she heard the Vice General scoff, “This Xiang Ying, I underestimated her. In the next few days, continue to monitor them for me, and report any strange moves from Jie Chen!”
“This brat seems to be favored by the General. If he successfully escorts Xiang Ying and the others back to Nanyue unharmed, it’ll become his merit. I will not allow him to outshine me.”
“Yes!”
Sounds of Supervisor Wei’s footsteps drew near, indicating he might come out.
Xiang Ying quickly hid behind the tent.
After Supervisor Wei’s figure receded, she slowly emerged, peering intensely at his retreating back.
So, he was the true spy.
At that moment, the Vice General’s yelling resounded inside the tent: “Someone come, where’s the one applying medicine? Are they all dead?”
Xiang Ying lowered her voice, feigning a rough tone: “Vice General, I’m here.”
After entering, the sight before her almost made Xiang Ying burst into laughter!
The Vice General was lying on a low couch, only covered with a short cloth, exposing skin littered with stings.
Large and small, swollen into a mass.
Hearing footsteps, the Vice General raised his head to look, his entire face swollen like a pig’s head, not to mention his lips resembled sausages.
And his eyes were squeezed to mere slits.
It is likely that even if Xiang Ying wasn’t looking down, he wouldn’t be able to see clearly.
Indeed, the Vice General only knew that someone had entered, barely making out that it was a soldier.
He shouted and cursed: “Why did you only come now! Hurry up and apply the medicine!”
Xiang Ying continued in a lowered voice: “Okay.”
She walked to the Vice General’s feet, placed the tray down, and took out chili powder and salt from the space, mixing it with the ointment.
This won’t kill you!
Xiang Ying had professional training; she definitely wouldn’t laugh out loud.
As she prepared to apply the medicine, Xiang Ying lifted the cloth covering the Vice General.
Two bare buttocks, each stung by two large welts.
Tsk, an eyesore.
Xiang Ying scooped up a chunk of homemade chili salt paste with her tool, and in a gruff voice said: “Vice General, this ointment might hurt a bit when applied.”
“However, it’s a folk remedy from my hometown, very effective for bee stings.”
The Vice General, already in pain, ran out of patience.
The military doctor had removed wasp stingers from him today, who would believe that his body had twenty welts from the stings!
The cooling medicine that was applied did nothing for the pain, making him itch and tingle, his speech unclear; he nearly wanted to die.
“Whatever the medicine is, just apply it! If it doesn’t work, I will take your life!”
Saying this, he winced from a wound on his own face, twitching twice in pain.
Xiang Ying quietly smiled: “Alright.”
Afraid that he might not even be able to stand up later.
A scoop of chili salt paste smeared on the buttocks made the Vice General throw back his head and let out a miserable howl.
Xiang Ying swiftly stuffed his briefs into his mouth.
“Vice General, you must endure it. Pain means it’s healing quickly.”
Saying this, another scoop was smeared on the back of his shoulders.
Xiang Ying’s actions were quick, vehemently pressing the ointment onto the wounds as if it cost her nothing.
Afraid that the Vice General wouldn’t die.
The Vice General was in so much pain he couldn’t even speak, his eyes rolling back, his body shaking as if electrocuted.
With the last of the ointment in her hands, Xiang Ying spread it over the Vice General’s cheeks, and a bit on the eyelids, as they were stung too.
Instantly, the excruciating pain rendered the Vice General unable to open his eyes!
From the Vice General’s mouth came muffled noises, seemingly wanting to curse her, but unable to articulate the words.
His constant groaning did not stop, while Xiang Ying listened, her red lips curled.
This should surely kill him, right?
Taking advantage of the Vice General’s blindness, she collected all the gold and silver jewelry in the tent into her space.
Suddenly, voices from outside spoke: “Vice General, the military doctor is here to see you.”
They were already at the entrance, by the sound of footsteps, likely five or six people.
Xiang Yingfeng’s eyes sharp and alert, she made the decision and blew out the candle in the tent.
The tent was plunged into complete darkness.
“Hey? Why did the candle go out?”
“Quick, light it again.”
A moment later, when the tent lit up again, Xiang Ying’s figure had already disappeared.
At the same time, the tent, previously filled with gold and silver jewelry, was now empty.
Everything had been moved, leaving only the Vice General, passed out from the pain.
Even the bed on which he lay had been carried away.
The military doctor and soldiers standing in the tent’s doorway were stunned.
“Robbed!?”
The military doctor hastened over, turned him over to look, and the red ointment on his face had swollen it to the color of liver!
“Not good, there’s an assassin, send the order, everyone on high alert!”
