Chapter 111 Tell the Emperor that Guizi Liu is a good person
"Sir, how did you convince these thieves to kill Wen Zhongtang? Oh, no, how did you make these thieves so scared that they didn't dare to hit us?"
Wang Fu felt that this statement was more appropriate and consistent with his consistent understanding of Guiziliu.
"Do you even need to ask? It must be the thief who thinks that my young master is nothing compared to Wen Zhongtang."
Yang Zhi shut up in time. Although this answer is the standard answer in many people's minds, it seems that it is better for others to say it.
Then, he saw the young master looking at him sideways.
Fortunately, there was a fool who diverted the young master's attention for him in time.
"Is this lord a collaborator with the enemy?"
A green soldier who ran over to "escape" pierced the emperor's new clothes.
The crowd was silent.
All the Banner and Han colleagues in the Han Army's arrest team were silent, as were the more than a hundred soldiers from the camp who came behind to beg for shelter.
Suddenly, several soldiers from the camp who were behind him walked out and pushed the comrade who was talking nonsense to the ground and beat him violently.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting. It was this gentleman who led us to fight off the thieves. That's it, that's it." Covering his head that was badly beaten by his companion, the green soldier who dared to tell the truth sat on the ground.
Shivering.
Only then did the battalion soldiers who took action gave up.
"Don't worry, sir, my brothers saw and heard nothing about what happened just now!"
A commander of the Green Camp named Ma Dayuan glanced at all the people who came after him and said, "Listen damn well. If you want to survive, you must follow this master honestly after dawn. If anyone disobeys, I will let him go with Wen Zhongtang!"
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Jia Liufa was stunned.
His intuition told him that this was a talented person, and he immediately cast a highly approving look at the other person.
But Zu Yingyuan leaned closer and lowered his voice: "These people know too much, don't they?"
"I'm afraid we won't be able to kill them all if we have so many people."
Jia Liu was convinced, but felt embarrassed.
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Zu Yingyuan was stunned, "I mean, should I leave them behind?"
"ah?"
Jia Liu knew that he would be wrong.
The matter is a bit troublesome. After all, these more than a hundred people are not his cronies, and he wants them to see that he is "collaborating with the enemy", and he also lures the thieves to kill Wen Zhongtang. If someone leaks this matter later, he, Mr. Jia, will have fun.
Already.
It's just that although he has more than two hundred people, outnumbered two to one, he doesn't seem to be dominant in terms of strength.
Don't look at the soldiers in this group of soldiers who all ran to their side like lost dogs, but many of them looked like they were old soldiers, and they had the evil aura of being soldiers, or in other words, a bandit aura.
In order to survive, I am afraid I will do anything.
If we really take action, it is very likely that both sides will suffer losses.
I've been thinking about it for a while, but now I can only keep it in mind until I escape.
It's difficult to solve it all in one piece, but it can be done in installments.
The fighting in the camp was still going on, and gunshots were rumbling from Wen Zhongtang's tent, and the bandits could be vaguely seen besieging them.
Fires were raging all around, and the smell of smoke and charcoal mixed with the smell of burnt corpses in the air, making people sick to smell it.
Many people are feeling queasy and nauseous.
The one who had the biggest reaction was the armored bear, who vomited all over the floor and slapped Yang Zhi in distress.
Despite this, no one dared to rush out in search of fresh air.
Everyone strictly abided by the principle of never coming forward, hiding behind the fortifications one by one, waiting anxiously for dawn.
The east turned white, and the bandits continued to besiege Wen Zhongtang's tent, and the gunfire never stopped.
Zu Yingyuan was the first to discover that the bandits had driven thousands of civilians to attack the tent.
Those civilians were crying outside the gate of Wen Zhongtang, begging the Qing troops to let them in. The Qing troops inside must have refused to accept them. As a result, these civilians were driven away by the bandits and attacked the Qing troops guarding the tent, causing the Qing troops outside to be overwhelmed.
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The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for the besieged Wen Zhongtang.
"Sir, it's dawn, let's go!"
Bao Guozhong and the others, who had not dared to sleep a wink, woke up Jia Liu, who was leaning behind the grain bag and nodding his head from time to time.
Valley
"Its daybreak?"
Jia Liu woke up with a start. Sure enough, the east had turned white. Although the light was still a little dim, he could distinguish the direction and see the road clearly.
Without hesitation, he immediately gave the order to set off.
In the past two hours, dozens of Qing troops came over for unknown reasons, half of them were flag soldiers, and there were two in all eight banners.
No one cares about them, they just stay wherever they come in, as long as they don't scream.
Everything is so tacitly coordinated.
When the organization was evacuating, Jia Liu once again reiterated to everyone: "It must be done quietly, and there must be no shooting!"
"嗻!"
All the Qing troops were eager to escape, and even the two Man Eight Banners nodded their heads like rattles.
"Set off!"
Jia Liu asked Bao Guozhong to lead the team in front, Zu Yingyuan to lead the team in the back, and himself in the middle. The reason was to facilitate the coordination of front and rear command and respond to emergencies in a timely manner.
After all, it is not a small team of dozens of people, but nearly 800 people including the civilians. There must be a reorganized camp.
Sure enough, Fan Jun's attention was all on Wen Zhongtang, and there was not even a guard at the camp gate.
This made everyone's hearts drop, and they quietly drove out of the camp according to the retreat plan.
As they were walking, Ma Dayuan, the commander of the green battalion, suddenly lost his voice and said: "The thieves have robbed the fort!"
Following Ma Dayuan's gesture, Jia Liu found that the green flag on a fort set up high in the southwest of the camp was cut off with a knife, and then a flag was erected that he didn't know what it represented.
Not long after, there was the sound of cannons, and all the cannonballs landed in Wen Zhongtang's big tent.
"Wen Zhongtang is really finished this time."
Zu Yingyuan sighed, his face expressionless, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.
Jia Liu was too lazy to lament. Right now, his life was more valuable than Wen Zhongtang. He also regretted leading so many people to escape because the target was too big.
On the way, I saw groups of seven or eight people, or groups of dozens of Qing troops, shuttled through the mountains and forests. Without asking, I knew they had escaped from the main camp.
These are the escape methods of smart people.
Jia Liuyou wanted those civilians not to follow him. Anyway, the thieves wanted to kill Qing Gou and they would not do anything to them.
But when Bao Guozhong mentioned this idea to the people, they immediately burst into tears and almost knelt down in front of him on the spot.
Helpless, take it with you, who gave him the bodhisattva heart?
After walking for about three miles, no bandits were chasing after them. This made everyone feel relieved and even began to pray that Wen Zhongtang's side could hold on longer, at least to get them out of danger before they died for the country.
Jia Liu thought so too.
As luck would have it, he picked someone up on the street.
Lieutenant General, Logistics Director, Deputy Chief of Staff, Fusheng Ah!
Mr. Fu had injuries on his body, not from being beaten while being imprisoned, nor from being beaten by bandits while escaping, but from falling, bumping, or being cut by branches while running around in the mountains at night.
Accompanying Mr. Fu were six vanguard soldiers of the Eight Banners of Meng. Judging from the way they were respectful to Mr. Fu, Jia Liu estimated that there was a high possibility that Fu Sheng'a was "robbed" by them during the chaos.
The seven people had already run out when the camp collapsed. They were so confused that they didn't know the way. As a result, they wandered around in the mountains near the camp. Now they no longer even have the strength to walk.
Hiding in a secret place and taking a breath, he discovered Jia Liu's team coming from the foot of the mountain.
After confirming that he was one of their own, the seven of them ran over from the mountain while shouting as if they had seen a savior.
What can Jia Liu do? Just keep it.
The problem was that the rich man could no longer walk, so Jia Liu had no choice but to give him his white horse.
As he walked, he felt unwilling to give up. He stared at Fu Sheng'a and then looked back. Somehow, an idea quietly sprouted in his heart, and finally it got out of hand.
As a result, Jia Liu fell behind unknowingly.
After walking about two miles, the team at the rear suddenly became commotion, and then someone rushed over to report that a bandit team was catching up.
"Ah, hurry up, hurry up!"
Mr. Fu Sheng'a's face turned pale with horror. The mountain road was difficult to navigate. This white horse could only let him walk. It was impossible for him to gallop three hundred miles.
It would be okay if the thieves were forced to attack them, but looking at the appearance of Jia Qianfeng and the others, they were probably not worthy of being attacked by the thieves!
Jia Liu's face also changed greatly, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, you go first. I am humble enough to take someone back to fight with the thieves!"
After saying that, he suddenly cut off his braid with a knife and handed it to the rich man, with a fierce look on his face: "Please take the braid of humble position back to the capital and tell the emperor that Jia Dongge, the forward commander of the Zhenglan Banner Han Army, vows to share the common destiny with Jinchuan."