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Chapter 107 Young Master, Are They Going To Kill Us?
"The green battalion lives in the southwest and northwest of the big camp, the forward battalion is in the northeast, the Jianrui battalion is here, the firearms battalion is here, and here is the artillery team, material room, and grain depot."

Under the dim oil lamp, the core members of the Gongjin Association stared at the map on the table next to each other, and those who could not be seen behind listened carefully, lest they missed something.

This layout map of the Muguomu camp was provided by President Li to Chairman Jia on his own initiative, because President Li must ensure that this operation is 100% successful, otherwise he will be in as much trouble as these daring bannermen.

Fear of death and fear of trouble are two different things.

As long as he can get back the blood book, President Li will still be a good official of the Qing Dynasty.

Moreover, he is a clean and honest official who is not corrupt.

"After the operation started, we had to set fire to the east, west, north, and south sides at the same time, so that the whole camp would be in chaos, especially here,"

Jia Liu pointed to the rightmost corner of the layout of the camp, and told the backbone gang that this is the plateau people's camp, so someone must go there to scare the plateau people out, otherwise the plateau people will stay in the camp, what's wrong with this scapegoat? Ask people to carry it.

"My lord, I will lead a team to force them out!"

The bannerman Zhang Dabiao, who had six people in his family to support, took the initiative to ask for Ying. In order to keep the money given to him by Mr. Jia and his own life, let alone get rid of Wen Zhongtang, even if a brother came, he would have to kill him.

"Okay! After the plateau people come out, don't fight with them, come back here immediately and don't go anywhere! Other people will also come here to meet after they succeed, you know!"

"Know!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Jia Liu picked up the layout drawing on the table and lit it on the oil lamp. As the drawing turned into dust, the nervousness on everyone's faces became firm.

This is a key action that determines their lives and whether they can have a smooth sailing in the Qing Dynasty.

You can only succeed, not fail!
After scanning the faces of all the key members one by one, Jia Liu took a piece of white cloth from Shuan Zhu and tied it on his right arm. There is no doubt about it, and he said firmly: "I repeat, we are not rebellious, we are For Qing Dynasty!"

"For Qing Dynasty!"

The program of the Gongjinhui is deeply imprinted in the hearts of the backbone of the gang like blood.

They are just.

It is Wen Zhongtang who is evil, and it is Wen Zhongtang who does not give them the opportunity to serve the country, so if you want to defeat him, you must defeat him!

Everyone also tied the white cloth prepared in advance on their arms.

Once the operation starts, the camp will inevitably be chaotic, and this is the only way to distinguish one's own people.

"Well,"

Jia Liu subconsciously looked at his left wrist, but unfortunately found that there was no watch on his wrist, but this did not affect his determination to do it.

Zu Yingyuan finally added: "If someone is unfortunately injured and they are caught up, I think everyone knows what to do?"

Pause, "If I get hurt, brothers, please give me a good time!"

Everyone was silent, and then turned around and started to act.

After everyone was gone, Jia Liucai looked at his confidant "Er Yang", hesitated for a while and said: "If I get hurt, Shuanzhu, you can run behind my back, Xiaochunzi, take a stick to cover, the three of us Go up the mountain to fight guerrillas, as long as my fire is there, there is hope."

Think about it and worry, "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Yours, understand?"

In the middle of the night, the muguomu camp was eerily quiet, except for groups of patrol soldiers passing by from time to time, there was no sound.

Under the silence, there is a terrible power hidden.

The destructive power from the strongest on the surface - the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty!

Jia Liu personally led a team to assault Wen Zhongtang's big tent. All the chaos was for the purpose of getting rid of Wen Zhongtang, so he had to lead people up to see with his own eyes that the stone that would hinder his progress was successfully removed.

Even if he didn't kill anyone, he didn't set fire to it.

Yang Yuchun followed Mr. Jia closely with an iron rod in his hand. Although his method of attacking the hut was very creative, it was a pity that President Li told him that Wen Zhongtang used the Gong bucket, and there was a special person in charge of the Gong bucket. , Wen Zhongtang is settled in the big tent, so where is the hut for him to hide.

Chairman Li also confessed that Wen Zhongtang, as the commander-in-chief of the army, had more than [-] personal guards, and hundreds of guards outside, so it was impossible for them to directly break into Wen Zhongtang's tent.

But as long as the camp is in chaos, Wen Zhongtang will inevitably leave the tent to check the situation, and that is the best chance to kill the army commander.

There is only one chance.

If you can't succeed with one blow, you have to evacuate quickly, and you must not hesitate.

Jia Liu took it for granted, so his team participated in the assault with 35 muskets.Before that, their team had to set fire to create chaos around the big tent and lure Wen Zhongtang out.

The place Jia Liu chose to set the fire was the Jianruiying Drug Storehouse, about [-] meters away from Wen Zhongtang's big tent.

There is nothing scarier than an explosion, and nothing keeps a fire going.

After leading the men to sneak for a certain distance in the night, Jia Liu hurriedly motioned the crowd to squat beside a stable because there was a team of officers and soldiers from the Jianrui Battalion patrolling ahead.

Inside are the war horses of the Vanguard Battalion. Although these war horses are of no use in Jinchuan, they are convenient for the Vanguard Battalion to ask for more money and food from above.

Not far away, dozens of tents and wooden houses built by the original Fan people were occupied by Qing soldiers. If you listen carefully, you can hear snoring.

A few bonfires were the only source of illumination in this area, and two or three trapped soldiers stood on the sentry tower beside the wooden fence.

Jia Liu quietly straightened up and looked around. After confirming that the patrol soldiers of the Jianrui Battalion in front had gone away, he gestured to his subordinates.

More than forty people stooped close to the wooden fence and moved forward silently.

No one found them, or no one thought that someone of their own would soon create a shocking case.

This person is still helping the Eight Banners.

Relying on his memory, according to the beating of his heart, Jia Liu led his subordinates to move forward carefully.

Finally, the team sneaked to the end of the wooden fence, and there was another row of wooden fences three or four feet ahead, inside which was the site of Jianrui Camp, and the drug store was a hundred feet to Jia Liu's right hand.

The whole camp was built around Muguomuzhai. Since there were more than [-] Qing soldiers gathered here, the interior was divided into different areas.

Corresponding fences are set up in each area, which can ensure that the Fan army will not be defeated at one touch when attacking, and the Qing army can also defend and counterattack by virtue of the terrain.

To set fire, you must light the torch, otherwise it will be useless to use a fire book.

"Master!"

Yang Zhi handed the torch soaked in kerosene to the young master's hand.

Jia Liu made up his mind, pulled out the torch and lit the torch, and his vision suddenly brightened.

After looking to the left, Jia Liu held the torch and leaned out to look to the right, making sure that there was no patrol before he could lead the team to set fire.

However, just as he stepped out with one foot and turned his head, a torch was lit on the other side of the fence.

Two heads and four eyes look at each other.

One is Jia Qianfeng of the Han Army, and the other is Mu Zhangjing of Manchuria.

The eyes of both sides are full of surprise.

In the distance, there was a sky-high flame, and then the shouts of killing were loud: "Kill the dog, kill the dog!"

Yang Zhi, who didn't know that the young master was in a daze, heard the sound of killing in the distance, and felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but tugged at the young master, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do they mean us by calling Qinggou?"

(End of this chapter)