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Chapter 95 Young Master, Will There Be Companions?

Chapter 95 Young Master, Will There Be Companions?
Master Jia's confidence fully encouraged the gang, but how can the five hundred green battalion soldiers be defeated upon hearing of the bandit and flee in hope of the bandit, so as to ensure the successful completion of the bank robbery?
This question is rather tricky. Can it be done by pointing to the dozens of people who have laid down in advance?
In this regard, Zu Yingyuan, one of the main accomplices, must ask clearly.

In other words, ask for advice.

Because without addressing this issue, the operation risks failure.

The price of failure is unbearable for everyone.

Jia Liubai glanced at Zu Dashou's great-grandson: "You still ask me such a trivial matter? Think about what your old man and the others did, and just learn it once."

"you!"

Zu Yingyuan was stunned at first, then angry, and then his eyes brightened.

More than a hundred years ago, the Ming army outside the pass was known for cheating teammates.

The soldiers and horses from the Guannei rushed to Liaodong from thousands of miles to serve the Ming Dynasty, and then every time there was a war, the Liaodong Ming army that was supposed to support them either patted their buttocks and left, or were blocked by a few Eight Banners soldiers. The elite soldiers transferred from the pass will be buried between the white mountains and the black waters one after another.

Of course, Zu Yingyuan didn't think this matter had anything to do with his old man. After all, the old man was a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty, and finally surrendered to the Qing Dynasty because he couldn't keep it.

However, the practice of the Liaodong Ming Army where the old man is located is obviously worth learning and learning from, and it is highly feasible.

"clear?"

"understand!"

Seeing Zu Yingyuan enlightened, Jia Liu was very satisfied. His meaning was very simple.Fight, he will definitely not be able to handle [-] people with [-] people.

However, if he ran, it was impossible for his two hundred people to lose.

Once they run away, can the green battalion soldiers run away?
Once running, the problem is perfectly solved.

Therefore, the most basic quality of a famous general is not to lead his subordinates to risk their lives, such as Hai Lancha.

It is to fully understand your team, and at the same time know the weaknesses of your enemies, including teammates.

Zeng Guofan was able to turn "repeated defeats and repeated defeats" into "repeated defeats and repeated battles", so he was reused by the Qing court, and eventually developed into the so-called pillar of ZTE.

Mr. Jia has such a good teacher, no matter how bad he is, he can still be a paper poster.

Sometimes, you don't need to be too strong, as long as your teammates are worse than yourself.

Here, the golden mean.

But first of all, Jia Liu must win a job in the Association Games, otherwise he has no reason to follow.

So, he went to the dispatch room and first reported the situation on the road.

Generally speaking, the situation is very serious. The fan thieves have been beaten by Wen Zhongtang to the point of jumping over the wall, attacking the food team like a mad dog. All the Banners in the arrest team vowed to defend the rations of the frontline soldiers with a desperate heart.

And because the salary was robbed a year ago, for the sake of safety, Captain Jia decided to lead his subordinates who are familiar with the situation along the way to assist in the transportation to ensure a safe journey.

Old Cui was right when he thought about it. Originally, Guanzhai had to send a team to escort them, so it would be great if the six sons volunteered.He promised on the spot that as long as the six sons could safely escort the army's salary to the place, he would directly give credit to him.

After getting the famous "name", Jia Liu went to meet the Huang Guerrilla as the leader of the Association Movement.

While chatting with several green battalion officers who were escorting him, Jia Liu initially learned that this yellow guerrilla had been in the army for many years and had participated in the Burmese campaign, but he was promoted to guerrilla based on his solid military achievements.

This situation was a bit unexpected, because if Huang Guerrilla was a real man, he might not have fled immediately.

"If it doesn't work, kill him!"

Zu Yingyuan became more and more ruthless, making Jia Liu wonder if his luck was too strong, and he unintentionally opened up the boy's second vein of Ren and Du.

Or, is it the awakening of the ancestral spirits and rebirth after a long life?

Back then, Zu Dashou was not merciless in killing his allies. In order to surrender in Dalinghe, he not only killed thousands of civilians, but also slaughtered He Kegang and other hundreds of officers who insisted on not surrendering.

This kid Zu Yingyuan was passed down from Dashou's seed, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't be born out of blue and better than blue.

"You said you killed him?"

Jia Liu wants to confirm.

"If you want to get in the way, of course you can't keep him."

Zu Yingyuan was very decisive.

"Well, this matter is up to you."

Jia Liu turned around and left, he was not capable of killing a lively guy.

Last time, Mr. Turge had only one breath left, and he really couldn't bear to suffer for Mr. Tu, so he bit the bullet and gave Mr. Tu a ride.

That yellow guerrilla is tall and burly, and he was promoted based on his military merits. How can Jia Liu send him this journey?
After replenishing food and water, and feeding the mules and horses fodder, Huang Guerrilla sent someone to inform Guanzhai that the joint sports team could start.

Jia Liu looked at the backbones.

All the backbones are also looking at him.

At this point, there is only silent communication.

The Jinchuan mountain road is difficult to walk. A horse-drawn carriage (mule) can only pull four hundred catties at most, and nearly two hundred vehicles are needed to pull the 400,000 taels of military pay. In addition to escorting officers and soldiers together with civilian husbands, it is more than two miles long.

After setting off on the road, Jia Liu and his men walked in the middle of the team, neither at the end nor in front.

Huang Guerrilla was not dissatisfied with this.

Because under normal circumstances, whether it is going out, fighting, or escorting, it is the green battalion who leads the way.

This is also the rule for hundreds of years.

Now that the disciples of the Eight Banners are walking in the middle, it is already giving him a lot of guerrilla face.

After a long time, the team finally arrived at the ambush site that Jia Liu had selected in advance.

Everyone's palms were sweaty, including Jia Liu.

Although all kinds of situations were analyzed well in advance, and everyone was confident, but when it came to the last moment, it was definitely impossible to say that they were not nervous or panicked.

Unanimously, all the Banner Han battalion colleagues in the Han army's arrest team subconsciously slowed down.

This slight change did not arouse the vigilance of the grain transportation team.

Who would have doubted that the Eight Banners disciples would rob the Qing Dynasty of money!

Absolutely absurd!

In the anticipation of hundreds of people, the gunfire sounded as promised.

The mountain road ahead is filled with black smoke.

so beautiful!

Jia Liu shouted immediately on the white horse: "The bandit is here, run!"

Before the words fell, the white horse had already turned around. He wanted to take the lead in mobilizing the overall atmosphere.

Sure enough, all the banner Han colleagues of the Han army yelled like wolves and hurriedly fled, quickly driving the whole team to the brink of collapse.

The battalion soldiers ran, the peasants ran, and so did the frightened horse mules.

Of course, Jia Liu would not run away without a trace, but kept his speed down so that the green battalion soldiers who were escaping from behind would pass him.

That's how things work.

He didn't want someone to grab him.

This person is Zu Yingyuan.

Jia Liu was angry: "Why are you dragging me, why don't you run away!"

"Don't run away. Where are our people in ambush?" Zu Yingyuan looked surprised.

"East."

The location was chosen by Jia Liu, and it was also to the east.

"The gunshots are coming from the west!"

Zu Yingyuan was in a hurry.

"what?"

Jia Liu was taken aback, and quickly turned around to look into the distance, with his ears pricked up, he listened carefully to the sound of gunshots, and it really came from the west.

"Liu De and the others changed places?"

Jia Liu couldn't figure out the situation either.

"Change the fart place, there are really thieves, damn it, we bumped into each other!"

Zu Yingyuan stomped his feet anxiously.

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Jia Liu was also dumbfounded, it couldn't be such a coincidence.

Yang Zhi raised another possibility: "Young Master, could it be that you met a colleague?"

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