Those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for a region;
Those who do not plan for the eternity will not be able to plan for a moment.
Getting out of Jinchuan alive and preserving his own strength must be Jia Liu's top priority.
However, escaping is not a goal, but a means, because the purpose of escaping is to make progress.
There were too many Manchu and Mongolian leaders weighing on Jia Liu, and there were countless senior officials at the ministerial level of the Qing Dynasty who were younger than him. Therefore, Jia Liu needed to be promoted by skipping a grade.
There is nothing you can do, the starting point is too low.
You can't really work hard and serve the Qing Dynasty all your life, stay up until you are in your fifties or sixties, wait for the lucky ones from Fukang'an, then go to the military aircraft to show your face, and then end up with the white silk ribbon like He Zhongtang.
Let's live a life of sin.
So Jia Liu needs to plan ahead.
The only way to get him from the third grade of elementary school to junior high school is to let the old men in Beijing know his name, Guiziliu.
The braid that Fu Sheng'a took away was for this purpose, and this desperate poem from the rebels of the Qing Dynasty was also for this purpose.
It was also a rare opportunity. With the full cooperation of the two Manchurian vice-capital commanders, Fuxing Atong and Bo Qing'e, otherwise Jia Liu would not be able to enter the Forbidden City even if he had his eggs cut off.
There is no way, a banner man cannot be a eunuch.
As for why he only wrote two sentences instead of writing them completely, on the one hand, Jia Liu couldn't remember, and on the other hand, he certainly hoped that the old man would become more poetic and help him make up for it.
This is also a great honor.
"Brother Dongge, I am so lucky to have you in the Qing Dynasty, so lucky..."
Mr. Bo really took Xiandi's desperate poem as a treasure in his arms and kept it in his heart. Unfortunately, he was old, otherwise Xiandi would have died in Jinchuan, and of course this good poem would have to go to him.
"As a son of the Eight Banners, I should serve the country..."
Just as Jia Liu was about to take the opportunity to express his true feelings, gunshots suddenly rang out at the intersection he had just scouted.
Surprised, he quickly raised his body and looked towards the place where the gunshot sounded.
Everyone was also shocked.
There were shouts of killing, and from a distance I saw a group of people fighting with thieves at the same intersection.
Zu Yingyuan's eyes were sharp: "They are our people, from Luying!"
Jia Liu also saw that they were indeed Qing troops wearing green camp clothes fighting with the bandits, and there were not too many of them.
Soon, the gunfire stopped, the shouts of killing disappeared, and the mountains, forests and valleys fell into silent silence again.
Dozens of green soldiers made a successful surprise attack and successfully killed a dozen thieves at the intersection. At this time, they were looking for food for the thieves to satisfy their hunger.
There are no ambushes or ghosts in the mountains and forests on both sides.
This made Jia Liu very depressed, because originally he could take this opportunity to bully the larger ones and prove his commanding ability to his subordinates.
Now that it's fine, the opportunity is gone. Where can I find a good opportunity next time for these hundreds of people to bully a dozen people?
That’s it, that’s how it is.
Pressing the regret in his heart, he looked sideways at Mr. Bo and asked for instructions: "Sir, here are our people. Do you want to send someone to contact him?"
"good!"
There was no trace of embarrassment on Mr. Bo's face that he had misjudged the enemy's situation, and he said calmly: "Quickly ask them to break out with me. I will not abandon you, and I will never abandon every soldier."
"嗻!"
Jia Liu likes people like Lao Bo. Only shameless people can be friends with each other.
President Li might even want to show his face, and he was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a stone and knock himself over.
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Zu Yingyuan led his men to contact the green camp soldiers, and after a while, they brought back the leading officer.
When he saw the person coming, Jia Liu couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a coincidence, it's Brother Dahua!"
"Brother Jia, why is it you!"
Cao Dahua, the commander-in-chief of Yangpingguanying in Xinghan Town, Shaanxi Lvying, did not expect to bump into Brother Jia in this barren mountain. He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly reached into his pocket to get the money, only to find that the money bag was lost on the way to escape.
"Business matters!"
Of course Jia Liu knew that Cao Dahua wanted to pay back the money, so he quickly waved his hand and introduced Mr. Bo next to him.
When he saw that he was a second-rank Manchu official, Cao Dahua quickly knelt down and saluted.
Mr. Bo signaled Cao Dahua to stand up and asked him how many people there were and where they had retreated here.
Cao Dahua said that they were attacked by the Fan army on their way to transporting grain to Zonglar. There were originally more than 400 people in the team, but now there are only 37 left.
More than thirty people dared to attack a dozen thieves, but nearly five hundred people here stood still. It was really a den of raging beasts.
In this regard, Bo Qing'e has to take leadership responsibility, but this is not the time to hold people accountable, but to unite with each other sincerely, cooperate closely, and break through together.
Mr. Bo glanced at Jia Liu, who quickly understood and asked Cao Dahua to go with them to Akoli Village.
Of course Cao Dahua, who didn't know the details, couldn't ask for it.
Now that the bandits have been wiped out and the tigers blocking the road are gone, of course we must rush to Akoli Village with all our strength.
As a result, they collided with a Fan army of several hundred people two miles west of Akoli Village.
Both parties fired at the same time.
At the forefront was the fifth brigade led by Madri and the Shaanxi battalion of Cao Dahua, both of whom responded quickly.
After a flurry of gunfire from both sides, the rebels felled about ten people, and the Qing army also felled about the same number.
"Don't be messy, hold on, hold on!"
When Jia Liu heard the gunshot, he climbed down the mountain road and lay down on the slope without hesitation. At the same time, he did not forget to give clear instructions.
President Li was also very agile, so he was probably the second one to fall down.
Although Mr. Bo was a few steps behind the two of them, he jumped down safely.
"Damn it, who left me behind!"
"Oops, there's a fight!"
"Liuzi, save me, save me!"
Chang Bingzhong, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up and heard gunshots. He was so frightened that he crawled to the roadside and called Jia Liu, who had grown up naked.
The two people who carried him just now were Shuan Zhu and Jia Liu.
Previously, Liu Heyi and Su La had been carrying the cargo. Jia Liu looked dissatisfied, thinking that he was about to arrive at Akoli Village, so he took Zhuanzhu and took the initiative to replace Liu Heyi and the two.
"This way!"
Full of guilt, Jia Liu climbed up a few steps using his hands and feet, and dragged down Lao Chang, who was complaining. When he saw Lao Chang's buttocks, he felt heartbroken. The wounds were split open after the fall, and he bled a lot.
Madri and Cao Dahua's effective response prevented the overcoming Fan army. Zu Yingyuan and others behind restrained the team while also bringing armed men to the front for reinforcements.
Both sides simultaneously occupied high places on both sides, hoping to shoot each other from a high position. However, both sides encountered each other suddenly, and their numbers were about the same. Therefore, despite the loud sound of gunfire and the flying of arrows, there was nothing they could do to kill the other side.
Master Bo was worried that if this situation continued, reinforcements from the Fan army would arrive, and the entire army would probably be annihilated by then, so he suggested evacuating in the direction in which they were coming.
President Li also thinks so. He is not optimistic that this improvised team can break through the defense line of hundreds of Fan army, even if there is a group of Sauron armored soldiers inside.
Jia Liu raised his head and looked forward and made his suggestion: "Sir, how about we talk to the thieves?"