"Master Zhao, something is wrong!"

Wei Cunliang ran to the makeshift camp in a panic, trotted all the way to the tent of President Qian Zhao Fu, and said breathlessly.

That Zhao Fu was taking a nap, and when he heard the shouting, he woke up, and turned over very impatiently and lifted the tent.

"Damn, do you want to be so loud and run for funeral?"

Wei Cunliang said very aggrievedly: "Master Zhao, it's not a small intentional disturbance, it's really an urgent military situation." ”

Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "The military situation is urgent? You fucking don't have fun with Lao Tzu. His Royal Highness Prince Ying and the two Han princes have already raised troops to go to the back mountain to exterminate the remnants. We only need to defend the front mountain to prevent any fish from escaping, what military situation can we have? Don't tell me that a few thieves will scare you kid into peeing your crotch! ”

Wei Cun's conscience was scolding his mother, he escaped from death and ran back to report the military situation, but he ended up with such treatment, which is really chilling.

"Master Zhao, the small one saw a large number of thieves, and it was definitely not a few nights without collecting it."

Zhao Fu laughed and said, "You kid is dazzled, right?" Big thieves? Will they be able to slip under the noses of several princes? Or did they grow a pair of wings and fly over the clouds? ”

Wei Cunliang was speechless with anger.

No matter what he said, Zhao Fu just didn't believe it.

If the thieves really kill them after a while, it would be a fool's dream to stop the thieves in the loose state of the Green Camp Army.

If the thieves are let go, when the time comes, the prince and the master of the British prince will be held accountable, and maybe they will have to cut off the heads of many people.

"Master Zhao, if you don't believe me, I don't care, at least I have to report to General He, and the patrol of this big battalion should also be tightened."

"Fuck you!"

Zhao Fu's color changed suddenly, and he kicked Wei Cunliang in the chest with a heartwarming kick.

"What kind of big cloves of garlic are you putting in front of Lao Tzu, how do you use Lao Tzu? Don't pee on yourself and see what kind of virtue it is! What is the general? What kind of general can you mention? Give the face shameless thing, get out! ”

Wei Cunliang clutched his chest and stood up with difficulty, turned around and left hatefully.

He hurried through a string of tents, led his horse, and walked out of the camp.

These stupid things don't know when they're dying. If they are willing to wait for death like this, let them do it, Wei Cunliang will not stay for the funeral!

Scouts are equipped with horses with the best stamina in order to be able to detect the enemy as much as possible.

Although Wei Cunliang's horse is not very explosive, its endurance is amazing, and it will not get tired even if it runs for more than a hundred miles in a row.

He's already figured it out, and he's going to go down the mountain now.

Where can you not eat in this troubled world?

What is the difference between the Ming army, the Qing army, and the Shun army?

Even if the grass falls into the grass, isn't it a very pleasant thing?

Let's stop serving!

Since he decided to escape, Wei Cunliang had to flee as far away as possible.

Although scouts can spend most of their time outside the barracks, if they do not return for a few days, they will definitely arouse suspicion. In case Zhao Fu sent someone to chase after him and caught Wei Cunliang, then his fate would be very miserable.

Run, run away, run as far as you can!

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After Zuo Guangxian and Liu Fangliang's troops arrived at Qianshan, they did not immediately attack the Green Battalion army stationed in Qianshan.

They are counting the time. They will only act when Li Zicheng's main force is almost ready to evacuate from the back mountain.

This time is predetermined, that is, ten o'clock in the evening.

The reason why I chose to act at dusk was because it was dark at this time, and the Qing army was burying the pot to cook, so it must have been very panicked.

Zuo Guangxian and Liu Fangliang are both fierce generals who fight bravely, but because of their different qualifications and status, Zuo Guangxian is more at the disposal of Liu Fangliang.

Because the purpose of this operation was to attract the attention of the Qing army as much as possible and win time for the main force of the Shun army to evacuate, Liu Fangliang decided to directly rush to the camp and slash and create chaos as much as possible.

If the Qing army's position is in chaos, not only can the main force of the Shun army be evacuated, but their division that lures the enemy may also break through.

Zuo Guangxian has no opinion on this. From the moment he invited himself to be a pioneer, he never thought of leaving Jiugong Mountain alive.

Lead his subordinates to fight hard, and it's just a pleasure to kill.

If God wants to leave his life in Jiugong Mountain, then feel free to take it. It's just that before that, Zuo Guang must kill a few more Tartars to cushion his back.

If you can break through and succeed, then this life is equivalent to picking up it for nothing.

Wait, all they have to do now is wait.

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It was getting dark.

The camp of the Qing army in Qianshan was very lively.

The firefighters began to prepare to bury pots to make rice, set up pots, light fires, and the smoke rose into the sky.

The food in the barracks is not so particular, and the soldiers are not taboo in meat and vegetarian food, as long as they can fill their stomachs.

I heard that the food of the Eight Banners Army is very good, and there is meat to eat. The subordinates of King Pingxi and King Zhishun can also eat meat from time to time. Of course, these green battalion soldiers are envious.

But after envy, I still have to take care of the days.

Who called them the lowliest green battalion soldiers?

It's just a mess, it's all a mess, and it's a day to be able to mess around.

The rice porridge is almost boiled.

The fragrance came to their noses, and the green battalion soldiers swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

In the barracks, it is dry and thin, and if you eat it dry at noon, you can only drink it at night.

However, this rice porridge is quite sticky, and I can't see a chopstick in the pot.

Each soldier can fill a full bowl, and the auxiliaries can only drink half a bowl.

There was already a long queue in front of the big iron pot, although it was crooked, but there was always an order.

This is where the importance of firefighters comes in.

If you have a good relationship with him, scoop up more rice. If you don't have a good relationship with him, make more soup.

As for the meal that is dry, the greasy in it is even more obvious.

A soldier with a good relationship, the firefighter served him a bowl of rice, and the porcelain was pressed, although he looked dissatisfied, it was equivalent to two bowls of rice.

And the soldiers who have a bad relationship, looking at the sharp point, are actually more than half a bowl.

The doorways are no less than those in the yamen officialdom.

Tuesday Niu is such a firefighter with "great power" in his hands.

He fed the soldiers in line as usual, and the slightest deviation of the horse spoon could deflect a lot of grains of rice.

He was complacent when he heard a shout.

"The Shun army has attacked the camp, the Shun army has attacked the camp!"

Niu Zhi was stunned on Tuesday.

Shun army attack camp? What does this mean?

Didn't you say that the Shun army is now in the back mountain? Why did they suddenly appear in the front mountain?

Before he could react, a rout of troops scattered and rushed towards this side.

"Oops!"

On Tuesday, the cow was unsuspectingly hit in the waist, stumbled and nearly fell, and the horse spoon in his hand flew out.

He looked around, and the barracks were in chaos, as if a great calamity was coming.

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