Chapter 64: The Attack (1)

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Zhang Jiatian looked at the back of Lei Duli's head.

He's a talker, and he's a talker, especially good at. Let him say a good thing to Lei Duli again, and he will not be embarrassed.

He just said that enough was enough, tired of talking, too lazy to say. In the past night, while he accompanied Lei Duli to eat, drink and have fun, he couldn't help but think of how he robbed himself - robbed women, soldiers, power, and all the really good things!

But when the good things are in the hands of his surname Zhang, he can't flow out anymore and change his surname to Lei.

When he had nothing, he really didn't know that he was so stingy. He couldn't tell if he was being more and more stingy, or if he just didn't like to be robbed. Lei Duli has the grace of reinvention for him, he has not forgotten this kindness, even if Lei Duli does not ask him for anything, he will willingly take the initiative to give.

But Lei Duli refused to ask for it properly, and wanted to snatch it from his hands, taking out his helpless resentment. Sometimes, he even thinks that it would be good if Lei Duli was an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he would offer him at home like an old lady, and offer him to the Buddha and the Bodhisattva, until he returned to the West. He returned to the west, and he would take his grandson and daughter to kneel in front of his tablet during the New Year's Festival, and respectfully kowtow a few heads and put a few pillars of incense.

However, Lei Duli is fifty years old in Chinese New Year's Eve, and Spring and Autumn are in full bloom, unless he breaks his leg, he will not be willing to sit at home and be an old lady. By the time he was too old to grab, the good times of his life had already passed.

The hot soup was served on the table, and Lei Duli drank it slowly, not knowing that someone behind him was planning to break his leg.

After a small bowl of hot soup, his stomach ache eased slightly, but it still hurt. Zhang Jiatian bent down deeply beside him, rested his elbows on the table, turned his face and asked Lei Duli: "Dashuai, otherwise, you should go down the mountain and go back to the city! There is no medical treatment here, in case the pain is terrible for a while, then don't you suffer?"

Lei Duli replied: "Go down the mountain and go back to the city, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, but my head hurts again." โ€

"If you have any headaches, leave it to me. โ€

Lei Duli gently stirred the remnants of soup in the bowl, looked ahead for a moment, and then said, "I regret it a little, I shouldn't have transferred you to Wenxian." Now that you are the commander of the division, it is not appropriate for you to come back and take charge of my guards. โ€

Zhang Jiatian smiled: "You just realized that I am good?"

Lei Duli ignored his words, was stunned for a while, and then shook his head: "No, it should still be done like this." You're a bit of an evil person, so you always have to be a follower by my side, even if it's a high-level follower, it's still a little buried. โ€

Zhang Jiatian replied: "I am the same everywhere, I am always working for the handsome. โ€

"Now let you do something for me, you naturally don't dare not do it. In a few years, it won't be necessarily. โ€

"You see, you're tempting me again, and I don't like to hear you say that. โ€

"If you don't like to hear it, you have to listen to it!"

Zhang Jiatian smiled: "Okay, then I'll listen, I'm not afraid that you will beat me with words, I am afraid that you will scare me with a pistol." Dashuai, you must not do that in the future, I am bold, otherwise, I can scare you out. โ€

When Lei Duli heard this, he was indifferent: "If you are scared, you are also asking for it." If you believe me, of course you know that I can't kill you for no reason. โ€

Zhang Jiatian laughed a few times, thinking to himself, is this talking about human words?

At this time, Lei Duli pushed away the soup bowl, put his arm across the table, and leaned over to bury his face in the crook of his arm. Zhang Jiatian asked, "Still has a stomachache?"

Inspector Lei let out an "um".

Zhang Jiatian stretched out his hand to hug him: "You listen to me, let's go back to the city." โ€

Lei Duli raised his head, his face was bloodless, his eyes were blue, and his eyes seemed empty and large.

"Nope. He said, "I was still on the mountain, and I was thinking about things and thinking about things before I left." โ€

Like a shrimp, Lei Duli curled up on the bed and thought.

Bai Xuefeng knew that he had not been in his eyes for the past two days, so he retreated very acquaintedly, leaving Zhang Jiatian alone to serve in front of him. While Lei Duli was thinking, Zhang Jiatian slept on a wicker chair next to the bed, tilting his head and snoring.

The snoring lasted intermittently for an hour, and finally he was woken up by Inspector Lei. Raising his sleeves to wipe the saliva at the corner of his mouth, he sat up straight, and as soon as his eyes opened, there was a light in his eyes: "Dashuai, what's wrong?"

Lei Duli pressed his stomach with one hand, sat up and whispered: "You prepare two regiments of troops, don't want recruits, you want to be able to fight." These two regiments, you use the train, to transport it to Tongxian. โ€

Zhang Jiatian never expected him to give such an order, and he was shocked in his heart: "Dashuai, what's wrong?"

Lei Duli looked him straight into the eyes: "I plan to hold Yu Tianzuo as a Zhilu Yu patrol envoy." โ€

Zhang Jiatian had heard of Yu Tianzuo's name, and at this time he couldn't figure it out: "Zhilu Yu patrol envoy...... If you want to go out, it will also come out of the governors of the three provinces of Zhilu and Henan, isn't Yu Tianzuo the capital of Rehe?"

Governor Lei shook his head: "It doesn't matter, the Hengzhi Rehe Chahar is also under the control of the Luyu patrol envoy." โ€

Zhang Jiatian thought about it, but still didn't understand: "Then why are you praising him? Isn't it better for you to be better?"

Lei Duli rubbed his stomach, and his voice was lowered: "If I have this qualification, I naturally can't afford to praise others, and I can't deliberately transfer your soldiers from Wenxian County to Tongxian." โ€

Zhang Jiatian gradually came back to his senses at this time: "Dashuai, if this thing doesn't work out, you will have to transfer troops into Beijing and have an overlord take the bow?"

Lei Duli didn't say yes, nor did he say no, but said: "Prepare first, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case." Then he glared at Zhang Jiatian again: "Keep it secret." When others asked, you said that you would send these two regiments to Tongxian for training and reorganize them into guard regiments. โ€

Zhang Jiatian nodded again and again: "Yes, I remember." But...... Two regiments, is it enough?"

Lei Duli stretched out his legs and got out of bed, and replied: "Is it that I only have you as the division commander in my hands?"

Zhang Jiatian leaned over and sent the slippers to his feet, thinking to himself that you do have several division commanders in your hands and hundreds of thousands of soldiers in your hands, but how many people are willing to listen to you honestly? You are a supervisor, but how many men and horses can you really command? Do you also know that you are "not qualified"?

Then straightened up and looked up, and he gave Lei Duli a smile.

Lei Duli stood up, but he could only hunch his waist, beads of sweat dripping down his sideburns, which showed that the stomach pain was getting worse. He is not the stoic person, he can't stand the pain to this extent, and gasps and orders Zhang Jiatian: "Go, prepare the sedan chair to go down the mountain, and then call the doctor to wait at home." He leaned over the bed rails and waved outward: "Quick, go!"

Zhang Jiatian can be regarded as an eye-opener.

Lei Duli was quickly carried down the West Mountain by the sedan chair man, Zhang Jiatian followed him into the car, and saw him like a worm along the way, twisting around in that seat, suspecting that he had a perforated stomach for a while, and suspecting that he had drunk poisonous wine, and scolded Bai Xuefeng weakly. Bai Xuefeng sat in the passenger seat, not daring to speak, but Zhang Jiatian said righteously: "Dashuai, we are drinking a bottle of wine, you see that I have nothing to do, so it can be seen that there is nothing wrong with the wine." โ€

Lei Duli finally got tired of tossing, and collapsed in his seat and wailed: "I'm going to die." โ€

Zhang Jiatian sat on the side at a loss, knowing in his heart that he would definitely not die, but he also looked forward to the car driving faster, after all, the distance between Xishan and the capital was here, Lei Duli said that his stomach hurt in the early morning, and it was noon after "thinking" for a few hours, and it took a lot of time from the time he went down the mountain to the moment he got in the car. Today's weather is not good, it has been cloudy since the afternoon, and now although it is not yet evening from the time of view, it is dark everywhere, and it actually shows a little night. The road was empty, not to mention pedestrians, not even a wild dog.

Zhang Jiatian held Lei Duli's hand and wanted to pass on some of his heat to him: "Dashuai, bear with me a little longer." I take my head to assure you that your stomach is absolutely not perforated, and you will never die. โ€

As soon as he said this, the gunshots rang out.

When the first gunshot rang out, none of the people in the car reacted, but as soon as the driver hit the steering wheel, the car swayed out of control in the dense gunfire.

The tires of the car were all blown out by bullets!

Lei Duli, who claimed to be dying, bent over and lay on Zhang Jiatian's lap - the car is bulletproof, but no one dares to guarantee to what extent it can be prevented. The guard standing on the door pedal was shot and fell, blood splattered on the window glass, and the bulletproof glass was shot at and quickly cracked. Lei Duli shouted loudly "turn", but he couldn't turn the car driver, seeing the car rushing straight to the big tree on the side of the road, Lei Duli suddenly jumped up and leaned forward, grabbed the steering wheel and turned violently!

The car immediately changed direction and plunged headlong under the roadbed.

The road was lined with sloping ground and deep weeds, and the car plunged headlong into it, unable to hold its momentum, and continued to roll around a few times. There was a lot of gunfire outside the car, and Inspector Lei decided to leave the city yesterday, and he didn't do any guard work along the way, and only half of the guards were following him. Zhang Jiatian regained consciousness after a short period of vertigo, his head and feet were in the car, he looked around with difficulty, only to see Lei Duli curled up into a ball, his neck and ears were bloody, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. opened his mouth and called "Lao Bai" a few times, but Bai Xuefeng did not respond.

So he gritted his teeth and scolded "fuck", pushed open the car door next to him, twisted his body like a big snake and climbed out, climbed halfway, he suddenly felt his ankles tight, looked back, and saw Lei Duli reaching out and grabbing himself: "Jiatian......"

Zhang Jiatian lowered his voice and said hurriedly: "There is a stray bullet, you stay in the car and don't come out! If I let people kill me, you will run into the field over there." โ€

Inspector Lei let go.

Zhang Jiatian didn't care about others, so he got up and ran forward. Four or five cars were parked in front of and behind the road, their doors open as cover, and the guards were hiding next to the cars to return fire. The Assassin's location, they had roughly figured out, and then they confronted each other from a distance and opened fire.

Zhang Jiatian thought that he knew nothing about the art of military warfare, but he also saw that their way of fighting was wrong, and once the ammunition ran out, then they would not even have a place to escape.

But if you don't fight like this, how can you fight?

Zhang Jiatian was so pressed by the bullet that he couldn't even lift his head, so it took him a lot of effort to remove the armed belt on his body, and tore off his military uniform. Taking off his close-fitting white shirt as well, he climbed up the road with it and picked up a blood-stained long rifle.

Tie the two sleeves of his white shirt to the barrel of the gun, and he made a white flag. Let one of the guards raise the white flag, and he whispered to several people around him: "You shout quickly, just say that the commander is dead, you have to surrender!"

The guards were stunned: "Is the big handsome really dead?"

Zhang Jiatian frowned impatiently: "I'm not dead!