880, Zhangjiakou siege

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"Don't panic, it's a long way to Shenyang, and we have plenty of time. From here to Jinzhou is the master's territory, and our people are everywhere. The horse bandits who still exist in central and eastern Monan are all our people.

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"On the way, I had a lot of fun with them to see what kind of medicine Fan Yongdou, the fox, was selling in the gourd. If they really had this idea, then people who shouldn't go to Shenyang would not be able to go to Shenyang." Zhuzhu said.

Said with a sneer.

"Can we find out who is hiding in the team? Does Uncle Zhao know about this?"

"Do you think Fan Yongdou will let him know? What good will this do to him?"

This is a regular caravan, but there must be special personnel secretly arranged by Fan Yongdou. These caravan members don't know anything.

Only these special personnel come with a mission. They are the behind-the-scenes controllers of this team.

Zhu Zhu made it very clear that as long as these people are found and eliminated on the road, it will be very safe. After all, no matter how strict the plan is, it still needs people to execute it.

Hong'er's eyes are full of little stars. Brother Zhuzhu makes people feel safe and reliable.

This operation was originally arranged by the second lady, but the second lady asked the master to send a group of people from Zhuzi to assist.

The current intelligence system is actually divided into two groups. One group is the people brought by the Second Madam. How many there are, the outside world has no idea. The other group is the people who came out of the master’s own training class. These people are divided into two systems.

One is a military intelligence class and the other is a business intelligence class.

The people in Zhuzi's group are the first students of the military intelligence class.

Lin Yueru has always been interested in these two classes, but she couldn't ask.

After all, her own system was tightly guarded. How could she have the nerve to ask Yang Fan.

However, not asking is like scratching your heart, and you are very curious. Therefore, this time, I specifically asked Zhuzi to assist Hong'er.

After all, going deep into the tiger's den is very dangerous.

Lin Yueru's people are all professional in infiltrating and running secret errands, but they lack the cooperation of special operations personnel trained by the military. One yin and one yang, one civil and one military can improve the success rate of this mission.

Unexpectedly, the master actually agreed, and he agreed happily.

Lin Yueru, Xiaoyu, and Xiaohong didn't know what the master meant.

Now that he had been notified, Zhu Zhu immediately gave orders and started preparations to load the goods and prepare to set off tomorrow morning.

It was already dark, but the boys were all busy making preparations. They were checking the pack racks, organizing their supplies, and maintaining their weapons.

While Jiang Rong was cutting the fodder with his guillotine, he looked around with the corner of his eyes. In the darkness in the distance, there were several pairs of eyes observing everything here. Although he couldn't see anything, his intuition still told Jiang Rong that those

In the shadows, someone is watching.

After a while, many servants came to the big yard and picked up burdens. They were white flour steamed buns and cabbage stewed with tofu. They were steaming hot and looked very appetizing.

The people in the six camel caravans all squatted on the ground, using copper bowls and copper kuaizi, and began to eat with a loud roar.

Copper is used to make tableware to prevent it from being broken. If the bowl is broken when you go out, you will not be able to eat. Iron will rust. Therefore, bowls made of copper are best for quick use.

A man dressed like an official came over with several people, and a servant said: "Who is in charge, please come out. Shopkeeper Ouyang is here."

Zhu Zhu and Hong'er quickly put down their bowls and stood up to greet him.

"Young Chen Erzhu, I have met the shopkeeper." Zhu Zhu and Hong'er quickly bowed and clasped their fists.

"Well, I will be responsible for all matters big and small this time. I am Ouyang Ping. You and your wife, if you have any questions, you can come to me directly. This time, including you, there will be a total of six camel teams. The total number of camels is one thousand.

There are more than three hundred heads. Including you, there are six people in charge of the team. Everyone has to work harder to help me complete this errand assigned by the boss. The benefits will certainly be indispensable to you."

"Our fortune depends entirely on the care of the big shopkeeper. Naturally, it all depends on the big shopkeeper's mission along the way. The younger ones will definitely do their best." Zhuzi is very arrogant.

said.

Seeing that this boy was young, but he was also talkative and sensible, Ouyang Ping nodded with satisfaction and said: "You are newcomers, but you were introduced by the second housekeeper, so you can do some easier tasks."

Bring all the team’s drinking water, food, and beans. Follow the team and don’t fall behind. Otherwise, we won’t have anything to eat. Hahaha.”

Zhuzi and Hong'er also laughed a few times. Since Ouyang was making a joke, he naturally had to accompany it. No matter whether it was funny or not, he couldn't stay silent.

"Okay, bring the baggage here tomorrow morning and pack it up yourself. If you need anything, go directly to this person. This is the manager Yin Kaishan. He is responsible for dispatching. If there is something big, you can also come to me directly. I will be there in the middle.

In the team."

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"I've seen Manager Yin. I'm still short of some brown rope here to tie up the goods. See if you can allocate three or five more rolls."

Although Yin Kaishan's name is very impressive, he is actually a thin middle-aged man. His face is sallow, with a few whiskers, and his eyes are chattering around, and he glanced at Hong'er's face a few times.

"There's no problem with this. It can be delivered early tomorrow morning. One roll is twenty-five feet long. I'll give you five rolls."

"Thank you, Guanshi Yin," Zhu Zhu said with respectful hands.

These little people who do specific things must not be offended. As the saying goes: "The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to offend." If you offend these people and cause you some trouble, it will be enough to make you miserable.

Early the next morning, supplies and brown ropes were delivered early. Each camel team tied the goods to the camels and fixed them. They prepared enough drinking water and dry food, and then set off in sequence.

He was leaving in such a hurry, and Zhu Zhu had no chance to tell the situation. After all, there were informants everywhere in the compound.

After leaving Zhangjiakou and setting foot on the grassland, during the lunch break, Jiang Rong took the opportunity to urinate and buried a piece of information in the soil. This kind of letter has a special smell. Those who follow him will use

The hounds sniffed it out.

Three days later, in a valley, there was a meandering caravan of camels on the road in the middle, and the melodious sound of camel bells drifted into the distance with the winter wind.

On the mountain ridge line in the distance, An Sanxi put down his telescope. He was waiting for the camel caravan to leave.

He knew that Zhu Zhu was on a secret mission. After Zhu Zhu passed by, An Sanxi ordered.

"Five regiments of camel cavalry were dispatched immediately to surround me in Zhangjiakou. Don't let a single person or horse escape.

Two days later, Wang Laizi was limping and sweeping the snow on the official road. Suddenly he saw fiery red camels coming like a tide in the wind and snow in the distance.

"It's so strange that there is still a camel caravan coming to Zhangjiakou in this snowy day." He murmured to himself, leaning on the broom.

However, he soon discovered that he was very wrong. These people were not caravans at all, because he could see clearly. These people were carrying the banner of Tushetu Khan.

Moreover, these camel riders are basically Mongolians. After decades of exposure, Han Chinese and Mongolians can still be distinguished.

"Oh no, the Mongols are coming."

Bang, bang, bang! A sound of gongs was heard.

The whole Zhangjiakou is in a state of panic. The Mongols are attacking at this time. No need to ask, they are just crazy from hunger.

If these people come at this time, they are not trading customers, but a group of evil wolves.

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