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Chapter 3288 Will the enemy die in a car accident or in a fire?

Chapter 3287 Will the enemy die in a car accident or in a fire?

The last thing Liu Ye wants to see is Man Chong.

It's not that there is any personal conflict between Liu Ye and Man Chong, but Liu Ye knows that nothing good will happen once Man Chong comes to visit.

Seeing Man Chong holding the newly brought wine and drinking it quietly, Liu Ye felt a toothache.

Since the war between Cao Cao and Fei Qian, Liu Ye has been trying his best not to show any attitude, running around without complaining, doing all kinds of trivial things without complaining, just to avoid attracting attention, and then getting involved

In the vortex.

In his early days, Liu Ye also thought about supporting Liu Xie, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty. However, he later discovered that some things cannot be changed by manpower. Liu Xie had problems with his character and outlook on life that he had developed since he was a child.

Without major breakthroughs and changes, Liu Xie would not be able to support him and fight against Cao Cao.

Liu Ye was loyal to the Han Dynasty, but he was not foolishly loyal.

The same is true for Man Chong, but he is more in the direction of Cao Cao.

In the minds of Liu Ye and Man Chong, Fei Qian was indeed a "traitor" because many of Fei Qian's actions were contrary to the original Han system.

People are accustomed to their homeland and the old system.

Even if you know how powerful foreign guns and cannons are, you still think your own bows and arrows are better for riding and shooting. Right, Kang Mazi and Gan Goupi?

"Today, the descendants of the Yingchuan Xun family are holding a cultural gathering at Zuixianglou..." Man Chong said slowly, as if talking about trivial matters on the street, boring chat, "Some people from the Chen family and the Guo family are going... I heard that there are also

Brother Ziyang was invited...Why don’t you go?”

Liu Ye stared at his wine bowl, "My own wine is more casual to drink."

Literary meeting.

Dinner.

Banquet.

The beauty of a literary gathering lies not in the writing but in the meeting. The essence of a dinner party lies not in the meal but in the party. The same is true for banquets.

Some people think that by presenting a peerless article and exquisite lyrics at a literary conference, they will be able to stand out among the crowd, but a lot of big guys just knelt down and bowed to the ground, holding a few lines copied from who knows where.

The poems made me burst into tears...

The article is not on topic? That’s right.

Can someone who doesn't even know the basic purpose of hosting a cultural gathering, banquet, etc., write poems that "meet the needs"?

Are there only so many articles missing from the literary conference?

Just like a dinner party is missing a few bowls of rice, and a banquet is missing a few bottles of wine?

In fact, whether it is a cultural gathering, a dinner party, or a banquet, there is another name in China, politics.

Politics is exchange, politics is compromise.

Wenhui dinner banquets are a political level of social identity in China. Being able to participate in a certain amount of Wenhui dinner banquets means a kind of qualification, because the more important such activities are, the more corresponding they will be.

It is closed, and only those with higher levels are eligible to participate. The so-called connections, the so-called circles, the so-called social relationships, the so-called resources, the so-called energy of a person, the so-called friendships, the so-called business and transactions, in the end cannot avoid this type of activities.

Liu Ye knew what it meant to attend the cultural gathering, and Man Chong also knew it, so Man Chong came to visit after Liu Ye didn't go.

Liu Ye's refusal to go does not mean that he is completely loyal to Cao Cao, but that he does not think highly of those people.

Man Chong's visit does not mean that he thinks Liu Ye is loyal, but it can at least be certain that Liu Ye is not with those people now.

"There is something..." Man Chong put down the wine bowl, "There is an admonishment over there at Hussar... Have you read it?"

Liu Ye still lowered his head, "What kind of message?"

Man Chong chuckled, "I don't know what the message is... but some people know it, and they are still spreading it secretly... Brother Ziyang, doesn't it feel strange?"

Liu Ye thought to himself, what's so strange about this? But he said, "Is there such a thing?"

Man Chong suddenly fell silent and stared at Liu Ye.

Liu Ye still didn't raise his head.

The two of them used to be very good friends.

Now has become the past.

Some things and some emotions, although they may be similar, are ultimately different.

Just like when you are a student, you can call the school a Shabi and the principal a Shabi with your classmates, but when you are in the company, you are unlikely to call the company a bastard and the boss an idiot with your colleagues...

Haha? Is there a warrior who has done this? Congratulations to this warrior, I would like to give you a pair of shoes in the present continuous tense and the future continuous tense. I have my own father's office? Sorry, don't think that the personnel in the father's office don't know how to get one more

Telephone.

"Let's drink." Manchong said.

Liu Ye nodded, "Okay, let's drink."

Although there is no fundamental conflict between Liu Ye and Man Chong, nor is there any conflict of interest, there are some things that Man Chong will not discuss in detail with Liu Ye, and Liu Ye will not explain to Man Chong.

The years of talking about everything are like the breeze blowing away without leaving a trace.

The two of them drank a bottle of wine in silence.

Liu Ye didn't say anything about adding wine, and neither did Man Chong.

Man Chong put down the bowl of wine and said, "There are bandits in Jizhou now, and the soldiers in the counties and counties are not able to clear them out. The prince summoned Cui Jigui to go north to kill the bandits many times in Ye... However, there is still one less supervisor in Cui Jigui's army, so Brother Ziyang has to work hard."

How about a trip?』

"Is this what you mean, Boning?" Liu Ye asked.

Man Chong shook his head, "That's Xun Lingjun's intention. I just came to inform you first."

Liu Ye chuckled lightly, "This is not a good job."

"Yes." Man Chong did not deny it, "But it is better than staying here."

Liu Ye raised his head and looked at Man Chong for the first time since he came in.

Man Chong had helplessness written on his face, but his eyes were firm.

Capital is meaningless and politics is ruthless.

The friendship between two people is like dust in the face of ruthlessness and unrighteousness.

Man Chong knew why Liu Ye did this, because no matter what Liu Ye said, he still had the blood of Han clan members on his body.

Liu Ye also knew why Man Chong behaved like this, because Man Chong came from a poor family.

What Liu Ye wants, Man Chong can't help, and what Man Chong wants, Liu Ye can't give. The two of them are still friends, but too many things have been mixed into their friendship.

Liu Ye nodded slowly.

Man Chong stood up and said goodbye simply.

"That's right." Liu Ye stopped Man Chong, "These Jizhou bandits...are they so difficult to defeat?"

Man Chong didn't look back, "Brother Ziyang, you are just the supervisor."

"Oh." Liu Ye responded, "I understand."





The sky in Jizhou quickly turned dark after the sun set.

There was originally a curfew in Cao Jun's transit camp. In order to prevent ordinary soldiers from moving around at night, some noise was accidentally made, causing agitation in the camp. However, everyone knew that the law was downward and soldiers were prohibited. However,

Officers will not be banned.

Around Hai hour, a figure swayed and entered a tent.

A thin, broken sound sounded.

"Have you thought about it?"

"alright."

The two shadows don't need too many words. It seems that with just one or two words, they can find each other's channel and touch the sparks of the soul...

"Then...what should Junhou Cao do?"

"What else can we do? Some people are always unlucky."

In the military camp, not everyone can be bribed. There are always people who are not moved by money either because of this or because of that.

"I know. When will it be done?"

"The sooner the better, the night will be long and there will be many dreams. Tomorrow will not be as good as today."

"today?"

"today."

The two shadows continued to get together, and after muttering a few words, they separated.

One of the dark figures quickly passed through the camp and slipped into a tent.

There were obviously people waiting in the tent for a long time. When they saw the black shadow coming back, they whispered: "Brother Fan!"

The black shadow sat down in the tent and whispered, "Everything is done, let's start today."

"Today?!" someone said in surprise.

The man named Fan looked at him and said, "What, you don't dare anymore?"

"No, no, I'm just not prepared..."

Fan said: "What preparations are needed? To the south of the camp are people living and working, to the northeast are the granaries, to the northwest are the elites of Cao's army...the armory is also here..."

Under the dim moonlight, several people gathered together. I don't know whether it was excitement or fear, but everyone's eyes were shining with an inexplicable light. The people in front were staring at Fan's face, while the people behind were staring.

He stood upright and listened carefully, lest he missed something.

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They are all people in the camp and are familiar with the layout of the camp.

But familiarity is familiarity, and doing things is doing things.

And we have to do such a big thing.

Fan's son is the Fan family of Qinghe.

A relative of the Qinghe County magistrate who died in front of Cao Cao.

The Qinghe County Magistrate died. Cao Cao took care of the Qinghe County Magistrate's wife out of face, but what about Qinghe County Magistrate's other relatives...

"After the operation begins, we must set fires everywhere at the same time, so that the whole camp will be chaotic, especially here," Fan Shizi pointed to the northwest direction of the camp, "Only if they move, this chaos will not happen.

Memorize... Otherwise, wait a few days, after they check the accounts and warehouse..."

If the elite of Cao's army stayed in the camp, how could anyone take the blame?

"Don't worry! After the fire starts, they can't help but come out!" Someone answered.

In order to prevent the theft and sale of military rations from being discovered, and to save his own life, let alone setting fire to kill someone, even if Cao Cao personally sent an envoy, he would not kill him!

"Okay! After Cao Jun and others come out, don't rush to attack them. You have to come back here first! After the others succeed, they will also come here to meet up. Remember?" Fan Shizi said in a low voice, "We are all

Innocent people! Remember to be smart with your hands and feet, and don’t leave any traces for people to catch! Have you remembered everything?』

"Understood!"

"remember!"

Everyone responded in low voices.

They all divided the money.

more or less.

Nowadays, there is drought everywhere. If this vote is done, there will be more money!

Are the hussars the enemy?

They are enemies, but they are Cao Cao's enemies. What does it have to do with them?

Will they get any benefits from defeating the Hussars?

But these small sums of money in front of you are real benefits!

Although after each year's calculations, the Shangshutai always said that Shandong was very good, very good, but they knew in their hearts that wine and meat were getting more and more expensive, and the price of grain and oil increased every year, but the monthly salary was stable.

There is a drop in the middle...

So, making money is not shabby!

"Imagine if we do it this time, we are all innocent people! Just think if we do it this time, everyone will have money!" Fan Shizi glanced over, and the nervous expressions on everyone's faces began to become determined.

This is an action that determines their lives and the quality of their future lives!

You can only succeed, not success or failure!

After scanning everyone's faces one by one, Fan Shizi took a white cloth from a confidant on the side and tied it on his right arm, "I'll say it again, we are forced! We are for the big man! For the people!"



"For the great man! For the common people!"

Yes! They are righteous!

If these grains and fodder are sent to the front line, they will be wasted!

Even if it is in vain, you can still hear a sound, but when you send it to the front line, you can't even hear a sound!

Don't people live just for those carbohydrates, those proteins, and those oils? But there are some people who are holding them tightly between their teeth! Rather than letting these grains and grasses be sent to the front line in vain, it is better to let these grains and grasses fall to those who really need them.

Food is in the hands of the people!

That’s the truth!

Everyone unified their thoughts, strengthened their confidence, and tied the white cloth strips prepared in advance on their arms.

Once chaos breaks out in the camp, this is the only way to distinguish your own people.

"One last thing," Fan Shizi whispered, "if that person is unfortunately caught or discovered... I think everyone knows what to do?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then a low voice rang out, "I know! If I am caught, I will kill myself! If I really don't have the strength to kill myself, I hope my brothers will find a chance to have fun!"

"That's it." Fan Shizi stretched out his hand, shook it with everyone one by one, and then whispered, "Act!"

A corner of the tent was opened, and everyone filed out, scattering and disappearing into the camp.

Who could have imagined that this war could last so long?

Who would have thought that we would encounter such a severe drought?

We are short of food and grass, and it is obvious that we cannot make up for it...

Others are not fools. The drought is so severe that there will obviously be a large-scale harvest failure this year. The price of grain and grass is rising. Even if we really have to spend money to buy it back to make up for the shortfall, it will not be able to make up for it.

Fortunately, my dear Hussars are here!

This is really timely!

But if you want to hide the truth, you must first kill the generals who are relatives of the Cao family in the camp.

As long as this guy dies, the Hussars can "successfully" attack the transit camp, instead of civil strife breaking out in the camp...

How can it be "perfect" if a few people don't die, especially if Cao Jun's military academy doesn't die?

The only thing to blame is that he doesn’t want money, he only wants food and grass, and he only wants the truth!

Then I can only be sorry.

If you are not of the same mind, you will have no choice but to die. If you survive, your confession must be consistent.

It's like a thief successfully robbed a Midea bank and took away two million in cash, and then the bank reported a loss of twenty million.

Yes, Wei Yan did not come here, but the news that the Hussars had "attacked" a transit camp was passed here, so an extra group of Cao's elite troops was guarded in the camp.

This also resulted in Fan and others having to act immediately, otherwise it would be like "a long night and many dreams".

At first, Fan and others thought they could be like Cao Ying and have fun together, but who would have thought that it was not Cao Ying who came here, but the Seducer!

After checking the account books and checking the provisions, within two or three days, people in the camp were panicked!

How is this conducive to stability and unity?

How is it conducive to prosperity?

How can it help people get rich?

How is it beneficial to...

Anyway, if the accounts are not checked, everyone will still be friends; if the warehouse is not checked, everyone can laugh.

If you now check the accounts and warehouses, you will naturally become sworn enemies!

But it doesn't matter. As long as there is chaos in the camp, this group of Cao's army guards will definitely come out to check the situation. At that time, it will be the best time to take advantage of the chaos and kill their leader!

There is only one chance. If it fails, it will definitely arouse alarm and even cause adverse chain reactions...

However, the hole in the granary will be discovered sooner or later. The fire dragon burning the granary for no reason means that everyone has been exposed. It is only possible to use the name of the Hussars to cause trouble.

Cao Jun's military academy will definitely come out, after all, they are here just for food and grass.

So as long as a fire breaks out, they will definitely come out to organize fire fighting...

The moonlight is deep.

The night is dark and windy.

The weather is dry.

There is no better opportunity than now!

A few bonfires were the only source of illumination in this area. On the sentry tower next to the wooden fence, there was a soldier on duty taking a nap.

Fan Shizi quietly straightened up and looked around, then waved back.

Several people moved forward quietly along the shadow of the tent.

For the sake of money and their own lives, they learned by themselves and opened the stealth skill book.

No one discovered them, or the sentinels' main attention was outside the camp. No one would have thought that their own people in the camp would do such a thing...

Several people arrived at the predetermined location.

If you want to set a fire, you must use kerosene.

It’s hard to say whether it can burn just by burning it with a torch or by beating it with a fire sickle, but it will definitely bring greater risk of exposure.

Fan Shizi reached out and took the small jar filled with kerosene, and listened carefully, only to hear the snoring in the tent in the camp.

Nothing unusual.

Fan Shizi pulled out the cork of the bottle and made a soft "bu" sound. His hands trembled uncontrollably and he almost poured the kerosene on himself.

The movements of several people suddenly froze.

After a few more breaths, there was still no change in the surroundings, and the patrol queue in the distance was still walking leisurely.

Fan Shizi stabilized his mind, then closed his eyes and muttered something, then opened his eyes and steadily poured out the kerosene all the way out, while pouring and stepping back, until the kerosene was emptied.

From the camp tent side, retreated into the darkness.

"Are the bows and crossbows ready?" Fan Shizi turned around and asked.

In the dark shadow, someone exposed the bow and crossbow that had been strung.

The sharp arrow shines coldly in the dark night.

"Very good," Fan Shizi nodded, "Light the fire!"

With a clicking sound, the fire sickle ignited the tinder, and the tinder ignited the kerosene. Suddenly, a line of fire snaked from the ground and rushed forward quickly!




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