C2334 Irish Fire

"Quick, quick, quick..." To set fire to, to find anything that can set fire to... "Burn all the grain. You can't leave even a single grain of wheat for Englishman..."

Pi Aier stood on top of the wood box that was piled up high, and the mercenary that commanded underhand began to burn the grain in the entire warehouse area. Barrel after bucket of kerosene was poured onto the mountains of wheat