"Sir, how did you convince these thieves to kill Wen Zhongtang? Ah, no, why did you scare these thieves to the point of being afraid to hit us?"

Wang Fu thought this statement was more appropriate and was in line with his consistent understanding of the Japanese Sixth.

"Is this a question necessary? It must be a thief who thinks that my young master is just a big deal compared to Wen Zhongtang."

Yang Zhi kept silent in time. Although this answer is the standard answer in the minds of many people, it seems that it is better to be said by others.

Then, he saw the young master looking at him on his vagina.

Fortunately, a fool distracted the young master's attention in time.

"This lord must be a collusion with the enemy, right?"

A green camp soldier who came over to "escape" exposes the emperor's new clothes.

The crowd was silent.

All the Han colleagues in the Han army arrest team were silent, and more than a hundred battalions who came to beg for protection were also silent.

Suddenly, a few people walked out of the camp and pressed the random companion to the ground and beat him up.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, this lord took us to fight back the thief. That's it, that's it." Covering his head that was beaten by his companions, the Green Camp soldier who dared to tell the truth sat on the ground trembling.

The attacking soldiers gave up.

"Don't worry, my brothers saw nothing and heard nothing about what happened just now!"

A leader named Ma Dayuan Green Camp viciously glanced at the descendants, "I'll listen to it all. I'll follow this adult honestly after dawn, and anyone who doesn't obey will let him go with Wen Zhongtang!"

""

Jia Liu was confused.

Intuition told him that this was a talent and immediately cast a highly recognized look at the other party.

Zu Yingyuan leaned closer and lowered his voice, "These people know too much, right?"

"So many people are afraid they won't be killed completely."

Jia Liushen agreed, but felt embarrassed.

""

Zu Yingyuan stood there, "I meant to leave them behind."

"ah?"

Jia Liu knew that he would have misunderstood.

The matter was a bit troublesome. After all, more than a hundred people were not his confidants. They also told them to see themselves "cooperate with the enemy" and lure thieves to kill Wen Zhongtang. If someone leaked the matter later, Lord Jia would have fun.

However, although he has more than 200 people, the number of people is two to one, he seems to be not very strong in terms of strength.

Don’t see that these soldiers ran to their side like stray dogs, but many people were old soldiers with anger or banditry at first glance.

In order to survive, I am afraid I can do anything.

If you really want to take action, both sides may suffer losses.

After thinking about it, I can only remember it in my heart first and then talk about it when I escape.

It is difficult to solve the problem in one piece, but it can be installed.

The battle in the camp continued, and there was even gunfire in the Wen Zhongtang tent, and you could vaguely see the thieves siege siege.

The fire was raging around, and the air began to mix the stinking smell of the body from the initial smell of smoke and charcoal, making people feel nauseous.

Many people are nauseating and nauseating.

The biggest reaction was that the flower bear in armor was spitting all over the floor and patting Yang Zhi with heartache.

Despite this, no one dared to rush out and try to find fresh air.

Everyone strictly abides by the principle of never leaving, hiding behind fortifications, waiting for dawn uneasy.

The east was white, and the thieves were besieging Wen Zhongtang's tent and continued, and the gunfire never stopped.

Zu Yingyuan was the first to discover that the thieves had driven thousands of civilians to attack the tent.

The civilians cried outside the Wenzhongtang gate and begged the Qing army to let them in. The Qing army inside must have been kept in the door. As a result, these civilians were driven away by thieves and attacked the Qing army guarding around the tent, causing the Qing army to be destroyed on the periphery.

The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to Wen Zhongtang, who is surrounded.

"Sir, it's dawn, let's go!"

Bao Guozhong and the others who had never dared to close their eyes woke up Jia Liu who was leaning behind the food bag and lit their heads a few times from time to time.

Gu Zhao

"It's dawn?"

Jia Liu woke up in shock. Sure enough, the east was already white. Although the light was still a little dim, he could tell the direction and see the way clearly.

He didn't hesitate and immediately sent an order to set off.

During these two hours, dozens of Qing soldiers came over somehow, half of which were flag soldiers, and there were two full of Eight Banners.

No one cares about them, so they stay wherever they come in, just don’t shout or shout.

Everything is so tacit understanding.

When organizing the evacuation, Jia Liu reiterated to everyone again: "You must be quietly, don't shoot someone!"

"Yeah!"

The Qing army who were eager to escape from their lives should be all the two Eight Banners who were lit their heads like rattles.

"Set off!"

Jia Liu asked Bao Guozhong to lead the team in front, Zu Yingyuan led the team in back, and he himself was in the middle, because it was convenient to coordinate front and back command and respond to emergencies in a timely manner.

After all, it is not a small team of dozens of people, and there are nearly 800 civilians, so there must be a reorganized battalion.

Sure enough, the French army was all focused on Wen Zhongtang, and there was not even a guard at the camp gate.

This made everyone feel hungry and quietly drove out of the camp according to the retreat plan.

As he was walking, Ma Dayuan, the chief of the green camp, suddenly said in a lost voice: "The thief robbed the fort!"

Following Ma Dayuan's gesture, Jia Liu found that the green flag on a fort set up in the southwest of Daying was cut off by someone swinging his knife, and then raised a flag that he didn't know what it meant.

Not long after, there was a sound of cannons, and all of the cannonballs fell on the Wen Zhongtang tent.

"Wen Zhongtang is really finished this time."

Zu Yingyuan sighed, with no expression on his face, and he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

Jia Liu was too lazy to sigh. His life was more precious than Wen Zhongtang at the moment. He also regretted taking so many people to escape because the target was too big.

On the way, I saw a group of seven or eight people or dozens of people passing by the mountains and forests. I knew that they had escaped from the camp without asking.

These are the ways for smart people to escape.

Jia Liu wanted to tell the civilians not to follow them. Anyway, the thieves wanted to kill Qing dogs, so they would not do anything to them.

But when Bao Guozhong told the people about this idea, the people immediately started crying and almost knelt down on the spot to Lord Jia.

Helplessly, let’s take it with you, who made him born with a Bodhisattva’s mind?

After walking about three miles, no thieves were chasing him, which made everyone feel relieved and even began to pray that Wen Zhongtang could last longer, at least let them escape from danger and sacrifice their lives for the country.

Jia Liu thought so too.

By chance, he asked him to pick up someone on the way.

Lieutenant General Logistics Director Deputy Chief Fusheng A!

The rich man was injured. He was not beaten when he was imprisoned or beaten by thieves when he ran away. He fell, hit, and cut off branches when he was running around in the mountains at night.

With Lord Fu, there are six vanguards of the Mongolian Eight Banners. Judging from their respectful appearance to Lord Fu, Jia Liu estimated that it was very likely that Fu Sheng was "robbed" by them in the chaos.

The seven people ran out as early as the camp collapsed, and they didn't know the road in the dark, but they turned around in the mountains near the camp. Now they didn't even have the strength to walk.

While hiding in a secret place, I was gasping for breath and found Jia Liu's team coming from the foot of the mountain.

After confirming that it was his own person, the seven people ran over from the mountain just as they saw a savior.

What can Jia Liu do? Just keep it.

The problem is that the rich man couldn't walk anymore, so he had no choice but to give up his white horse to him.

As I walked, I felt unwilling to accept it, so I stared at Fu Sheng'er and looked back. Somehow, a thought sprouted quietly in his heart, and it was out of control.

So Jia Liu unknowingly fell behind.

About two miles away, the team behind suddenly became turbulent, and then someone rushed over to report the news, saying that a team of thieves was catching up with him.

"Ah, hurry up, go!"

Lord Fu Sheng's face turned pale. The mountain road was hard to move. This white horse could only be used for him to travel, and it was impossible for him to rush to rush for 300 miles.

It would be fine if the thief caught up with him. Judging from Jia Qianfeng and the others, they would probably not be able to take the thief's attack at all!

Jia Liu's face also changed drastically, and then he gritted his teeth: "Sir, you go first, Bei Zhi brings people back and fight against the thieves!"
Chapter completed!