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Chapter 125 This is also for the Qing Dynasty

From now on, whenever I ask Master Bo first, I will report to Captain Jia.

When Zu Yingyuan heard about this, he immediately came to Jia Liu and said, "Are you planning to drag Mr. Bo into the water?"

"No wonder you can become my confidant."

Jia Liu admired Zu Yingyuan more and more. Sure enough, under his influence, Zu Dashou's gray grandson was expected to become the founding father of the country.

Zu Yingyuan was basically immune to Jia Liu's subconscious self-dominance attitude and said angrily: "How are you going to trick him?"

Jia Liu corrected the other party's wording: "What is a pit? It is common progress.

It means that everyone is in the same boat and working hard together for a common idea, do you understand?"

Chang Bingzhong woke up on the stretcher and said weakly: "Liuzi, after we return to Beijing, we will go to Xiao Taohong's place. Can we go together this time?"

"OK."

Jia Liu did not expect that the first thing Lao Chang did when he woke up was to miss Xiao Taohong.

Alas, what a seed of infatuation.

However, to be a human being, one must be affectionate and righteous.

Of course, you also have to have money.

With Jia Liu's current worth, he definitely doesn't like Xiao Taohong, who is worth more than a palace maid.

I promise, I will always be here.

I reached out and touched Lao Chang's head. It felt a little warm, but not too hot. I thought this kid should be able to survive this.

He asked Liu Heyi to give Lao Chang some water, and then tore up a piece of dry biscuit and fed it to Lao Chang little by little.

The dry biscuits were snatched directly from a fellow villager by Bao Guozhong and others when they set out. Jia Liu felt that this was not good and would damage the image of the Qing army, so he threw sixty-seven taels of silver to the fellow woman as compensation for the damage to her house.

and material losses.

Before leaving, he specifically told others: "Fellow,

Do not worry,

We will be back next year!”

Bo Qing's head is a bit big now,

No one paid attention to him yesterday,

Today, it is the grown-ups who grow up and the others who are short-lived.

He instantly became the backbone of the escape team.

feel pretty good.

President Li reminded Mr. Bo that this was obviously because the forward school knew that he had committed a catastrophic disaster, so he wanted to use this method to get Mr. Bo to help him cover up something after he went out.

"Of course I know about this, but now is not the time to care. The top priority is to take people out."

Mr. Bo also has an overall view and knows how to weigh the pros and cons. It is rare for that boy to give up the command power, so of course he must grasp it.

"Your Excellency is wise!"

President Li agreed casually.

Master Bo gave the order and the team continued to set off.

After trudging forward in the dense forest for more than a long time, they finally arrived at the place where Jia Liu and the others set out.

But when I looked around, there was no sign of anyone.

"Jia Qianfeng, where is he?"

Mr. Bo was a little unhappy. If Jia Liu hadn't insisted on coming over and taking those people with him, they would have gone very far in the direction of Menuo.

Jia Liu also wondered whether Wang Fu and the others left early, or what happened here after he left.

When he was wondering, Yang Zhi suddenly pointed to a mountain in the distance and shouted: "Master, look at that!"

Everyone followed Yang Zhi’s gesture and looked,

There is a big tree on the hilltop in the distance with a white object floating in the air, like a white flag.

"Over there!"

Without saying a word, Jia Liu led the people to climb to the top of the mountain.

He was sure that Wang Fu and the others were there, because flying the white flag was a characteristic of his team, Master Jia.

When I got to the place, I took another look and saw that instead of the white flag, it was clearly a pair of white underpants.

"who!"

There were figures flashing on the hillside ahead.

Jia Liu quickly lay down and shouted upwards: "Don't shoot, it's me!"

"Password!"

The people above are still very vigilant.

"Ah?" Gu Zhuo

Jia Liu was stunned, is there such a thing as a password?

Zu Yingyuan next to him quickly shouted: "For the Qing Dynasty!"

"For the Qing Dynasty!"

Excited shouts came from above, and several Qing troops holding muskets cheered: "Brigade Wang, Brigade Cui, Mr. Jia is back, Mr. Jia is back!"

"Master Jia is back!"

Wang Fu, Cui Hengyou, Wang Sixi and other key members heard the good news and ran quickly out of the forest and rushed downhill.

Jia Liu was also excited and hurried to meet him. The main members of the gang who had been separated for a day and night met again behind enemy lines.

Mr. Bo below also came up the slope with the support of President Li. When he saw that there were hundreds of people here, he was overjoyed and his previous unhappiness disappeared.

In the midst of a heavy siege and pursuit by bandits, of course the more manpower the better.

It would be a great achievement for Mr. Bo if he could bring out many of these Qing soldiers.

After introducing Mr. Bo to everyone, Jia Liu hurriedly asked Mr. Bo to say a few words to everyone.

Knowing that this boy was trying to please himself, Master Bo still gave a short speech to the soldiers who persisted behind enemy lines. Basically, he encouraged the soldiers to continue to carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and death, and to follow him, Master Bo, to break out of the encirclement.

"good!"

As soon as Mr. Bo finished speaking, Jia Liu took the lead in applauding.

This etiquette that spanned hundreds of years made everyone a little stunned, but it did not affect them from following closely.

Although Mr. Bo didn't quite understand why he clapped his hands, he felt happy when he saw that everyone was completely inspired by him, and gave a rare nod to Jia Qianfeng.

Jia Liu asked Wang Fu to report the status of all members to Mr. Bo.

Wang Fu was also smart and quickly reported that Mr. Bo reported that a total of 310 officers, soldiers and civilians were gathered here, including 220 officers and soldiers and 90 civilians.

Master Bo nodded after hearing this and asked if there were any Eight Banners soldiers.

Wang Fu quickly said there were dozens of people.

"Is there anyone who can lead the troops?"

In order to ensure complete control of this team, Bo Qing'e had to organize the officers, but the answer he got was no.

Jia Liu was also surprised by this answer. Soldiers could escape, but officials could not escape. Moreover, the number of people seemed wrong, much less.

He took 120 people to go to the Gonggarla stronghold to clear the sea. The nearly 200 people left behind, plus the prisoners and civilians returned by Lu Yuanguang, there should be five or six hundred people.

It's just that it's not convenient for me to ask Bo Qing'e in front of me why the reduction of personnel is so serious. Now I'll ask Mr. Bo for instructions. I'll break out of the encirclement after receiving instructions to rest for a stick of incense here.

Jia Liu had no objection and went to see the wounded. As soon as he saw a few people, Yang Yuchun ran over with a pale face and motioned for Jia Liu to follow him to the west.

"What's wrong?"

This was the first time that Jia Liu saw Xiao Chunzi looking so nervous and obviously scared, so he followed him to see what was going on.

When I arrived at the west slope, I was also shocked.

There were corpses all down the slope, including one or two hundred from the Green Camp and the Eight Banners.

The body underneath was still tied with ropes.

It looked like they were taken out in batches and executed, rather than being ambushed suddenly.

Jia Liu was shocked: This was a planned massacre!

"grown ups!"

The voices of Wang Fu and others came from behind.

"These people are all unreliable. In order to prevent accidents, everyone makes their own decisions and hopes for your forgiveness."

Wang Fu, Wang Sixi and others asked Jia Liu for forgiveness, but there was no look of fault on their faces, as it should be.

"This is not only for everyone, but also for the Qing Dynasty."

Cui Hengyou spoke out what everyone wanted.


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