The pigeon house is in the southwest corner of the General's Mansion, it is an independent small courtyard, surrounded by a high wall, a dark wooden door separates the inside and outside, perhaps the war disturbed these pigeons, Lao Lin They have not yet reached the door to listen to the sound of cooing inside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A group of soldiers at the door were at a loss, and Lao Lin scolded angrily, "Damn, are you stupid? What the hell is going on? Are the pigeons gone......?"

"The pigeons are all there, but the people are gone......

Rushing into the courtyard, I saw that there were pigeon cages all around, and there were hundreds of them in rows, and white, gray, and flowers were flapping their wings.

There are a lot of pigeons, eighty percent of the cages are full, but the pigeon keepers are gone! And all the pigeon cages here are not labeled, and no one knows which cage is responsible for which route.

The Heilongjiang defense area is very large, and there are special carrier pigeons responsible for transmitting news in these places such as border defense towns, fortress barriers, Shengjing, and Sijiu City, and arrange a separate number of carrier pigeons according to their importance.

Ancient pigeon raising is a fine work, why the pigeon recognizes the road is mainly the instinct of the animal to recognize the home, in a place to grow up the carrier pigeon, you take it to thousands of miles away after the release can also accurately return to their home, after more than a dozen experiments are successful can be called the pigeon.

For example, if you want the carrier pigeon to fly from Qiqihar to Aihui City, then this pigeon must have been raised in Aihui City since childhood, but when it is an adult, it is brought to the pigeon house of Qiqihar, and it is well eaten and drunk on weekdays, and when it needs to send a letter, it will put information on its feet and release it, and then return to its home in the north according to the animal's instinct.

In the same way, there are also carrier pigeons in Aihui City that are responsible for sending intelligence to Qiqihar, and of course they are also raised here.

The spacious pigeon room is full of frightened pigeons, and without the pigeon keeper, it is impossible to tell which of the pigeons is in charge of which route, let alone which ones are kept here and have not yet taken up their official duties.

Now Lao Lin is blind, the key point of the whole operation plan is the carrier pigeon transmission, if Ai Huicheng can't get the news that Qiqihar has successfully mutined in time, then Hunchun and Sister Wu, who only brought six hundred people, can't control Tepuxin at all.

Even if you choose the beheading plan and raid Tepuxin at the banquet to capture him alive, you will not be able to capture all the high-ranking generals in Aihui City, let alone let tens of thousands of defenders obey him.

When the time comes, the Cossacks who will not be able to stop crossing the river will not be able to stop them, and even if the mutiny is successful, it will not make any sense.

"Damn! shit...... Why did you lose the pigeon keeper!...... You have to dig three feet into the ground!" Old Lin roared like crazy.

At this time, a descendant in the crowd suddenly said, "Either or we tie information to the feet of all the carrier pigeons and release them together, I think there must be one or two of them flying to Aihui City, right?"

"You idiot!" Lao Lin rushed up and slapped him in the head, "Are you a pig? Are you a tiger? So many carrier pigeons must have flown to Shengjing and Jingshi, don't you think they know too late......?

The descendants were beaten and retreated directly, "My lord is angry, my lord is angry!" I was wrong, I'll go and find it, dig three feet into the ground and find it for you......"

"Slow!" At the critical moment, Vice General Lin suppressed his anger and forced himself to calm down.

"Divided into two groups, one team took the housekeeper and the oldest family member in the general's mansion to identify the corpses and wounded soldiers one by one...... Let's make sure if the pigeon breeder is dead or not!"

"The second team immediately went out of the north gate, connected with the secret sentry that had been lurking before, and carefully inquired if there was any suspicious among the people who had fled ahead! We must first determine whether this person was dead or alive, whether he was in the palace or had fled into the city...... Go for it!"

The two cronies quickly took the order to act separately, and a team rushed directly into the inner house, "Where is the housekeeper, hand over all the big and small housekeepers to me......

"What are you hiding, rabbit cub? It's not your life, you get me out of the woman's crotch......" The private soldier dragged the big butler's feet out of the woman's skirt.

"Who is the old man here? Who is the old lady who is serving the elderly? Who is the most familiar with the head...... What about you? Just you, a big-ass cook, do you know a lot of people?"

"If you know the entire General's Mansion, not only will I not kill you, but I will also reward you with silver!"

"Really, the adults didn't lie to the slave family!" Damn, a big black fat cook girl of more than 250 pounds squeezed her eyebrows at the veteran and shouted at the slave family, and almost didn't vomit the overnight meal.

"Don't worry, my lord, I know the most people in this house, and I haven't slept with the nurses who have seen the nursing home, the little maids, and the old lady...... Damn, if you don't let my mother sleep, I'll spit and spit on him, sprinkle more peppers and salt, and see if he dares to obey me!"

Looking at the extremely proud two hundred and fifty pounds of old sows, showing off how many men they slept with, these private soldiers who were not afraid to kill the enemy on the battlefield were completely sprayed, and they vomited one by one.

"Vomit...... Come with us, you don't know anyone in the pigeon house, if you do, I'll give you silver...... ...... vomit"

The butler, the fat cook, and two elderly housekeepers ran back to the front yard and began to search the dead, all the private soldiers praying, "Don't find the grandson who keeps the pigeons!

The soldiers at the back gate also had little to gain, and before the main force stormed the main gate, there was already a team of ten people stationed here, and they strictly followed the orders of the adjutant general and did not dare to slack off at all.

"Hurry back to Lord Lin, since we lurked here, there are a total of forty-three people who have escaped from the back door and the walls on both sides, and thirty-five of them are dressed as ordinary officers and soldiers......"

"My lord ordered in advance that ordinary officers and soldiers can be spared, but those who are richly dressed and those who are dressed as family members cannot be spared, so we captured eight of them alive and hid them in the back!"

"Hurry up and take it to the front yard and let the adults identify it! Hurry up, time is running out......

After tossing for more than half an hour, when the two teams of people were looking for Lao Lin to identify, the brothers who attacked Dongcheng and Xicheng had already escorted the first batch of meat tickets, and a pair of bound hostages were pushed and bumped in from the tattered gate.

The noble ladies who used to be high, the old men are like mourning at the moment, and their legs are paralyzed and even many of them have peed their pants.

"Hurry up! Damn, don't you deliberately walk so slowly? Delay time and wait for someone to save you? Old coffin, I will cut you with another knife!"

"Master Jun...... I beg the military master to do well, give a bubble and smoke, I am addicted to smoking, I really didn't mean to go against you!"

"Damn, the prisoners under the stairs still have to smoke a lot! If you smoke to death, the Great Qing Kingdom will be destroyed on you big smokers! Beat you to death......

Lao Lin frowned when he saw this chaos: "Okay, they are all family members of colleagues, and I don't know if we can cooperate in the future, leave a good fate! Don't beat people......

"It's my lord! I just get angry at them smoking big cigarettes, every one of our 1,050 private soldiers is a big smoker, and they all have backbone!"