Xie Yucheng divided the group into three groups, and drove along the small river outside the village, around the entrance of the village, through a mulberry forest, into the vegetable field of the target farmer's backyard.

The lobby of the main house is filled with laughter, the kitchen is dimly lit, and the vegetable patch is full of insects.

Xie Yucheng led the team into the backyard in a flash, came to the back of the kitchen, and stood against the wall. In the kitchen, there was the sound of stir-frying vegetables turning over the iron pot, and the rich aroma wafted out of the dimly lit kitchen, which hooked the gluttonous worms in people's stomachs.

He immediately smelled that it was fried duck meat with chili peppers, and judging by the frequency with which the shovel was turned, it was stir-fried on a fierce fire. Hungry, he could even imagine that with the flipping of the shovel, the purple pieces of duck meat, mixed with bright and dazzling red pepper shreds, were happily churning in the steaming iron pot, shining with a shiny luster.

With a bang, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and the sound of saliva falling into his stomach was thrilling.

He turned around and saw that everyone was in place, so he shook his head, and Qiao Feiyan and one of his brothers stepped forward, each holding a flower mechanism, and choked the passage between the lobby and the kitchen of the main house; Lu Qing and the three of them went around to the side of the hall, hid in the shadows under the eaves, and raised their guns to aim at the two sentries at the gate of the courtyard.

Xie Yucheng walked into the kitchen lightly, the dark-skinned sturdy peasant woman was stir-frying, and her husband caught a glimpse of Xie Yucheng coming in out of the corner of his eye, and smiled in his mouth: "Master Bing, this duck meat is on, and there is still one last chicken left." As he spoke, he grew up a little and looked into the pot.

At this time, it was time to start the pot, but I saw a shovel in the peasant woman's hand flying up and down, and the duck meat fried with chili peppers was soon put into two plates one by one.

"Oh, good, good! I'll come, you guys fry it quickly. Xie Yucheng responded, took a piece of the end plate next to the cutting board rack, ignored the farmer's surprised gaze, unhurriedly picked up the two plates of duck meat, and then turned around and left, when he turned around, he did not forget to nod to the farmer in a friendly way and smiled.

The farmer was stunned, his dull gaze followed Xie Yucheng, who turned to leave, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the shining flower mechanism behind his shoulder, and couldn't help muttering, "Again, here again?" The peasant woman picked up a gourd scoop, scooped a scoop of water in the jar, and poured it into the pot, the pot was boiling hot, and there was a loud sound, and a big burst of mist rose up, which filled the entire stove, and the peasant woman leaned over, avoided a little, and glanced at her husband, and asked puzzledly: "What do you see, quickly burn the fire, and it is serious to finish the fry early!" ”

"Oh, good." The farmer nodded, leaned over and picked up a handful of pine needles, and threw them into the brightly lit stove, which lit up a fire and illuminated his dark face, and saw that he was worried between his eyebrows, and said to himself: "The way of this world, eh...... Since last night, the guns have been fired, but don't be a large group of people, just come to our house to eat the flowing water feast...... Oh, God forbid! ”

Xie Yucheng was about to enter the lobby of the main house with two plates of fragrant duck meat, but he heard a rush of horses' hooves on the village road outside the courtyard, and several cavalry galloped over, and when they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they turned around the horses, and one person shouted loudly: "Commissioner, Chief Tan, the Central Army is here...... Luo Tuan always asks you to go back quickly! ”

"The Central Army is coming?" A young voice in the hall answered, "Ah, yes, yes, wait a minute, and we'll go at once." As he spoke, he heard this person's tone change, and said with a smile, "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu Tuan, Mr. He Tuan, the two brothers left first." Let's meet again tomorrow! Senior Brother Tan, let's go! ”

He had already learned from the captives that there were four officials in the house.

Among them, the highest status is a special commissioner who has just come from Nanjing, surnamed Yuan Mingyang, who is said to have drunk foreign ink abroad, has family origins, and soon after returning to China, he entered the chamber of the Standing Committee Chairman.

Secondly, we have to count the high staff brought back by Luo Shaoyu from Hankou, the high staff is called Tan Chu, born in Huangpu, and is a very powerful character. In the past two years, it was under his care that the Longquan Jingwei Regiment was able to fight all over Luo Xiao's invincible opponents.

The other two officials are smaller, but they are two powerful factions, the two regimental commanders of the Guiyang Regiment Defense Bureau and the Lianyong Jingwei Regiment, who have 16,700 people under their command, and are now surrounding 200 red characters on a hill, like iron buckets, and the water cannot be drained.

The sound of moving tables, chairs and benches immediately sounded in the hall, and everyone got up to persuade them to stay, and the commissioner repeatedly apologized, and the group talked and laughed loudly, and slowly walked out of the door. There was also a seat in the hall, which seemed to be their entourage, and at this time they also got up one after another, and followed their officials out of the door.

Before entering the village, Xie Yucheng explained to everyone his plan for tonight - to win the capture of a few officials, and then coerce them to open the net and remove the encirclement through a gap......

Now, seeing a few big fish in the net, they were about to run away, and several people behind the screen couldn't help but be anxious. Qiao Feiyan and the others clenched their weapons tightly, looking at Xie Yucheng with blazing eyes, just waiting for him to give an order, and they were about to rush out.

Xie Yucheng glanced at them, and saw that they were all eager to try, and suddenly there was an urge to take a risk in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally held back - the enemy is strong and I am weak, the disparity is too great, and if you force a shot, it is likely to make a fuss!

After all, there are only two people to leave now, and although the two remaining officials are younger, they are two powerful factions with two militia groups in their hands.

There are still opportunities.

He quietly shook his head to the few people around him, and then tiptoed and took the lead in retreating.

At this moment, I heard the big fish go out of the courtyard gate, talking and laughing loudly, and suddenly someone in the guard shouted:

"Oops, what about the soft-footed shrimp? Why don't you see anyone, sixth, have you seen it? ”

"Hey, really, I don't see anyone at dinner. Where did it go? Odd! Another voice responded, probably the sixth child.

Several officials were still greeting, and someone said, "Isn't it going to the toilet?" Sixth, you go to the back and look for it! ”

The crowd behind the screen listened and suddenly became nervous.

I heard that Tan Chu laughed and said, "Commissioner, we have to go, don't let people wait...... in a hurry" snapped twice, obviously he was patting the saddle and getting on the horse, "That who, the sixth child, you stay, wait for him, and return to the team immediately!" ”

When everyone behind the screen heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they heard the sixth man answer, and the horse team chirped away. The two regiment commanders were chatting outside the courtyard gate, and they refused to transfer into the courtyard. The old six

Xie Yucheng put the end plate on the basin stand next to him, took off the flower mechanism behind his shoulder, beckoned everyone, flashed, went to the eaves on the side of the house on the left, slowly touched the corner of the wall, and looked up vigilantly, the hairs on his whole body couldn't help but sigh all of a sudden, all of them stood up!

I saw that the two pot-bellied regiment commanders had already pulled the commissioner and hid behind the horses, but that Tan Chu was hiding at the gate of the courtyard, waving his box gun again and again, commanding seven or eight guards with guns, quietly entering the courtyard, forming a search formation, and touching the backyard.

Xie Yucheng turned around without thinking and made a decisive gesture. Then he took out the grenade, plucked it, and raised it in the darkness. When everyone took out the iron pineapple in their hands, he first made a preparatory pose for throwing bombs, and when everyone raised their hands together, he raised his hands and threw them out.

Then, he jumped forward, and the whole person flashed, and when he reached a large woodpile in the courtyard, he took out a grenade and threw it quickly.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

In the shadows on the other side of the main house, gunshots also quickly rang out, and the seven or eight guards who had just entered the courtyard shouted and fell on their backs under the strafing of the three flower organs of Lu Qing's group.

"Pong! Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled! Disheveled! "The men and horses outside the fence were drowned in a series of explosions, one flash of light, which had not yet disappeared, and another flash of light suddenly lit up, reflecting the flying flesh and blood, and the men and horses screaming in terror and fleeing in panic.

About a minute later, Xie Yucheng and others came to the courtyard, Xie Yucheng divided everyone into three groups, and walked along the small river outside the village, around to the entrance of the village, through a mulberry forest, into the vegetable field of the target farmer's back garden.

The lobby of the main house is filled with laughter, the kitchen is dimly lit, and the vegetable patch is full of insects.

Xie Yucheng led the team into the backyard in a flash, came to the back of the kitchen, and stood against the wall. In the kitchen, there was the sound of stir-frying vegetables turning over the iron pot, and the rich aroma wafted out of the dimly lit kitchen, which hooked the gluttonous worms in people's stomachs.

He immediately smelled that it was fried duck meat with chili peppers, and judging by the frequency with which the shovel was turned, it was stir-fried on a fierce fire. Hungry, he could even imagine that with the flipping of the shovel, the purple pieces of duck meat, mixed with bright and dazzling red pepper shreds, were happily churning in the steaming iron pot, shining with a shiny luster.

With a bang, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and the sound of saliva falling into his stomach was thrilling.

He turned around and saw that everyone was in place, so he shook his head, and Qiao Feiyan and one of his brothers stepped forward, each holding a flower mechanism, and choked the passage between the lobby and the kitchen of the main house; Lu Qing and the three of them went around to the side of the hall, hid in the shadows under the eaves, and raised their guns to aim at the two sentries at the gate of the courtyard.

Xie Yucheng walked into the kitchen lightly, the dark-skinned sturdy peasant woman was stir-frying, and her husband caught a glimpse of Xie Yucheng coming in out of the corner of his eye, and smiled in his mouth: "Master Bing, this duck meat is on, and there is still one last chicken left." As he spoke, he grew up a little and looked into the pot.

At this time, it was time to start the pot, but I saw a shovel in the peasant woman's hand flying up and down, and the duck meat fried with chili peppers was soon put into two plates one by one.

"Oh, good, good! I'll come, you guys fry it quickly. Xie Yucheng responded, took a piece of the end plate next to the cutting board rack, ignored the farmer's surprised gaze, unhurriedly picked up the two plates of duck meat, and then turned around and left, when he turned around, he did not forget to nod to the farmer in a friendly way and smiled.

The farmer was stunned, his dull gaze followed Xie Yucheng, who turned to leave, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the shining flower mechanism behind his shoulder, and couldn't help muttering, "Again, here again?" The peasant woman picked up a gourd scoop, scooped a scoop of water in the jar, and poured it into the pot, the pot was boiling hot, and there was a loud sound, and a big burst of mist rose up, which filled the entire stove, and the peasant woman leaned over, avoided a little, and glanced at her husband, and asked puzzledly: "What do you see, quickly burn the fire, and it is serious to finish the fry early!" ”

"Oh, good." The farmer nodded, leaned over and picked up a handful of pine needles, and threw them into the brightly lit stove, which lit up a fire and illuminated his dark face, and saw that he was worried between his eyebrows, and said to himself: "The way of this world, eh...... Since last night, the guns have been fired, but don't be a large group of people, just come to our house to eat the flowing water feast...... Oh, God forbid! ”

Xie Yucheng was about to enter the lobby of the main house with two plates of fragrant duck meat, but he heard a rush of horses' hooves on the village road outside the courtyard, and several cavalry galloped over, and when they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they turned around the horses, and one person shouted loudly: "Commissioner, Chief Tan, the Central Army is here...... Luo Tuan always asks you to go back quickly! ”

"The Central Army is coming?" A young voice in the hall answered, "Ah, yes, yes, wait a minute, and we'll go at once." As he spoke, he heard this person's tone change, and said with a smile, "Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhu Tuan, Mr. He Tuan, the two brothers left first." Let's meet again tomorrow! Senior Brother Tan, let's go! ”

He had already learned from the captives that there were four officials in the house.

Among them, the highest status is a special commissioner who has just come from Nanjing, surnamed Yuan Mingyang, who is said to have drunk foreign ink abroad, has family origins, and soon after returning to China, he entered the chamber of the Standing Committee Chairman.

Secondly, we have to count the high staff brought back by Luo Shaoyu from Hankou, the high staff is called Tan Chu, born in Huangpu, and is a very powerful character. In the past two years, it was under his care that the Longquan Jingwei Regiment was able to fight all over Luo Xiao's invincible opponents.

The other two officials are smaller, but they are two powerful factions, the two regimental commanders of the Guiyang Regiment Defense Bureau and the Lianyong Jingwei Regiment, who have 16,700 people under their command, and are now surrounding 200 red characters on a hill, like iron buckets, and the water cannot be drained.

The sound of moving tables, chairs and benches immediately sounded in the hall, and everyone got up to persuade them to stay, and the commissioner repeatedly apologized, and the group talked and laughed loudly, and slowly walked out of the door. There was also a seat in the hall, which seemed to be their entourage, and at this time they also got up one after another, and followed their officials out of the door.

Before entering the village, Xie Yucheng explained to everyone his plan for tonight - to win a few prisoners and officials, and then coerce them to open the net and remove a gap in the encirclement......

Now, seeing a few big fish in the net, they were about to run away, and several people behind the screen couldn't help but be anxious. Qiao Feiyan and the others clenched their weapons tightly, looking at Xie Yucheng with blazing eyes, just waiting for him to give an order, and they were about to rush out.

Xie Yucheng glanced at them, and saw that they were all eager to try, and suddenly there was an urge to take a risk in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally held back - the enemy is strong and I am weak, the disparity is too great, and if you force a shot, it is likely to make a fuss!

After all, there are only two people to leave now, and although the two remaining officials are younger, they are two powerful factions with two militia groups in their hands.

There are still opportunities.

He quietly shook his head to the few people around him, and then tiptoed and took the lead in retreating.

Now, just listen to those big fish