In the jungle a few miles west of Liangtai Temple.
A bald man with a grass ring on his head lay in the grass and looked at the three intersections ahead. He wanted to wave and shout several times: "Brothers, come on!", but in the end he suppressed his impulse.
Leave the decision-making power to the broadside.
The bald man was Jia Liu, and his braid was cut off by him and handed over to Fu Sheng'a to take him out. The official hat fell into a ditch while climbing the mountain in the morning.
"Sir, there seem to be only a dozen thieves. I think I can rush through them."
It is true that Jia Liu fears thieves as much as tigers, but the prerequisite is that there are more thieves than him and they are stronger than him.
At the moment, there are only about ten thieves at the intersection in front of them, and they have seven or eight guns, but he has nearly five hundred people, more than two hundred guns, and hundreds of bows. He is sure to win no matter what.
So, there is no reason to be timid.
It's also time to show off Master Jia's military commanding abilities.
It's impossible to say that the team that Mr. Jia managed to pull together is not even as good as a guerrilla army.
The most important thing is that after passing Liangtai Temple, you are not far from Akoli Village. There are not only friendly troops there, but also food.
As long as it is not lost, it will be Jia Liu's gas station and charging station.
Otherwise, if we delay it any longer, everyone will not have the energy to run away.
At this moment, many people's stomachs are growling.
The wounded were already weak and had no food to supplement their nutrition, making it even more difficult to move. Some of the wounded were obviously infected and were in urgent need of medical treatment.
Therefore, Jia Liu and the others must go to Akoli Village to try their luck.
"Brother Dongge, please don't be reckless!"
However, Mr. Bo, who was also lying in the grass and "reconnaissing" the enemy's situation with Jia Liu, had a different view.
"Brother Dongge, although we only saw a dozen thieves, what about the ones we couldn't see? You have to know that thieves are very cunning. Everywhere I looked, I felt that these thieves might be bait.
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Ever since he decided to save his life for the sake of the overall situation in the morning and lead everyone to break out of the encirclement, Vice Governor Bo's mentality was completely different.
He was also very enthusiastic about Jia Liu, a small forward who had never liked him before. He even called him "Master Jia" regardless of the huge difference in grade between the two.
How could Jia Liu dare to accept it? He refused firmly, saying that although he was in a desperate situation, etiquette could not be abolished and human relations could not be messed up.
In the end, Chairman Li coordinated and changed "Master Jia" to "Xiandi Dongge", which was reasonable and legal.
It also matches the age and seniority of both parties.
Mr. Bo is 53 years old this year, and Mr. Jia is just 20 years old this year. They are brothers, which is perfect.
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After Master Jingbo reminded him, Jia Liu once again set his sights on the fork in the distance. This time he was not staring at the dozen thieves sitting at the bayonet doing nothing, but scanning the mountains and forests on both sides of the slope.
It seemed that nothing was wrong, it was very quiet, and birds would fall down from time to time, and it didn't look like someone was hiding down there.
Possibly seeing the hesitation of young brother Dongge, Master Bo immediately analyzed and said: "Even if there are no bandits hiding in the dark, the sound of gunshots will definitely alert the other bandits. If the thieves escape, one or two reinforcements will be brought in.
I'm afraid we won't be able to escape unscathed, and if we are bitten by the bandits, it will be even more difficult to break through."
After analyzing the unfavorable situation, he patted Brother Dongge on the shoulder and said, "Our most important task at the moment is to get out alive, not to make a meaningless sacrifice. Do you understand what I mean?"
"understand."
Jia Liu nodded quickly, and his unreasonable intimacy with Mr. Bo greatly increased, because the other person could always speak to his heart.
"Yes, yes, your Excellency is right!"
Mr. Bo's mature and prudent opinion was supported by President Li who had just crawled over. "We can just wait until dark and sneak over quietly. Don't alert the enemy."
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"That's it,"
Jia Liu touched his bald head and agreed to follow the advice of the vice president during the inspection period.
At that moment, everyone was ordered to rest where they were, to stay hidden, not to move around, and not to light fires. When it got dark, they quietly walked over from the west side of the fork.
Orders were conveyed to the rear one by one.
The team of nearly 500 people was divided into five brigades, each with 100 people, with Zu Yingyuan, Liu De, Zhang Shisan, Bao Guozhong and Madri as captains respectively.
Wang Fu, Cui Hengyou, and Haikang serve as liaison and coordination officers for each team, while Wang Sixi is responsible for logistics.
Although there are no logistical materials for him to allocate.
The Madrid team is the vanguard of the entire team, because this team gathers the most capable Sauron soldiers and some of Master Jia's direct lineage Banner colleagues who can't fight.
If you really want to engage the enemy, you will be the sharp sword of the entire army.
After the order was conveyed, Jia Liu asked Madri if it was possible to seize the fork without alerting the bandits.
Madri answered in the affirmative and said that the Saurons' arrows were in vain.
This answer gave Jia Liu some confidence for the next encounter with the enemy.
The sun was still high at this time, and there was at least an hour before sunset.
A group of hungry Qing troops were lying or sitting in the forest, waiting for the night to fall.
Jia Liu, who was bored, wanted to take out the emperor's collection of poems and read them, but was told by Shuan Zhu that they had left them at Muguomu Camp.
Also discarded was the Jia family's Chenghua Jigong porcelain bowl, which made Jia Liu very regretful.
Thinking that he would come back after escaping this time, Jia Liu wanted to draw a simple map of the places he passed along the way, so he asked Yang Zhi to get his briefcase from Wang Fu.
After getting the briefcase, Jia Liu took out his notebook and charcoal pen and tried to remember it. Combined with Zu Yingyuan's impression, he made a general structure including Muguomu, Gonggarla, Liangtai Temple, and Akoli.
Come with a simple map including the village.
As I was about to put the map back into my briefcase, I suddenly felt inspired to write a poem and thought about a few more lines.
Mr. Bo, who had gone for a convenience, came back and saw Jia Liu writing something. He couldn't help but curiously asked what Brother Dongge was writing.
"I am thinking that this breakout is too dangerous. I don't know the whereabouts of the friendly troops. There are thieves everywhere. If I are unfortunate enough to be surrounded, it would not be a pity to kill myself. It is a pity that I have not left a single word in this world."
Jia Liu is actually writing a desperate poem!
"Deadly poem?!"
Master Bo's face was trembling and extremely surprised. He took the paper handed over by Brother Dongge and looked down.
The poem has two lines.
The upper sentence is "Break a knife together" and the lower sentence is "Live up to your youth."
"For the sake of the Qing Dynasty, why not die in battle!"
Jia Liuzhen's eyes are extremely clear, and the moving beads represent the hope of the Qing Dynasty.
"Good poetry, really good poetry!"
Bo Da, who was born as a translator, is a bachelor in the cabinet. He is surprised and delighted that he is ignorant. The poem "Xiandi Dongge" will be sung all over the world.
I never expected that a small forward school student in Hanjun Banner could write such a well-known and good poem. I couldn't help but say with emotion: "Brother, if I can go out, I must present this poem to the emperor!"
Jia Liu hummed in his heart, and his eyeballs moved even more flexibly: I thought so too, so I wrote it for you.