Under the bright sun in September in the south of the Yangtze River, a group of Qing cavalry was marching aimlessly. Their clothes are quite heavy, some of them have animal fur exposed, some of them can't adapt to the hot and humid Jiangnan climate, and the people and horses are wilted and have no energy.

"Poof...... Is there still water in Bozhtu? One of the officers on his horse rinsed his mouth with the last bounce of water in his bladder, and then turned to ask another officer who was riding with him for water.

"Give! It's so hot in this place! Bo Ritu took out a water bag from his backpack and handed it to the officer who asked for water, and he took another one and drank it.

"The god-damned faint official, the god-killed Jiangnan camp, the god-killed Guoxing, a group of goddamn kings and eight calves." The officer took the water and poured it directly on his face, then opened his throat and cursed.

"Brother Jiying, don't scold, illness comes from the mouth!" Bo Ritu does not have the roughness of the Mongols at all, but has the delicacy of a scholar.

"Damn, don't let people scold anymore, those faint officials lied to us and said that Jiangnan is a prosperous and splendid gentle and rich township, with gold, silver, treasures, beauties and jade silks everywhere, what is the result? The whole fucking hell on earth, the beautiful Lao Tzu didn't look at it, his mother's skull and brains all the way. Ji Ying's voice was even louder.

"Jiangnan is a good place, isn't it like this!" Bo Ritu said like a child.

"Jiangnan camp is a group of calves, we are ordered to come here on an errand, so I sent a damn half-trough to us as a guide, I don't know anything except to lead the way, I fuck his eighteenth generation ancestor!" Looking at the guide in the team who was smirking while eating dry food, Ji Young had the urge to kill.

"Who would have thought it would be in the air?" For the guide sent to him by the Jiangnan camp, Bo Ritu was also speechless.

"That Guo Xing'a is even more of a calf, he didn't even say hello when he left the station without permission, how could he control the troops in the Jiangnan camp. With such a person, we have to be dispatched by him, and I will go to his uncle's. "Ji Yingdu is about to get out of the fire, and Emperor Xianfeng, the supreme head of the Qing Empire, personally issued a decree to ask him and Bo Ritu to return to Guoxing'a with two assistants from outside the Guan, but now Guoxing'a can't find it, and they don't even know where to go next.

"The military order given by the Jiangnan battalion to Lord Guoxing is to cruise and standby, and the sentry inspector has no fixed station, how can it be as serious as you say." Leaving the station without permission is a big deal, and Bo Ritu doesn't dare to follow Ji Ying to deduct people's hats.

"Did he leave the station without permission, what should we do now? Just keep wandering! "People are most helpless when they are lost, and Ji Young is especially helpless now.

"Let's get around! Lord Guoxing's wandering and standby, it shouldn't be far, didn't the guide say that they spent most of their time in that village! Let's look around the neighborhood! "Bo Ritu only has the idea of this dead horse being a live horse doctor, and he doesn't want to mention the matter of Jiangnan Camp until he has to. Both of them are banner soldiers from outside the border, and in the eyes of Hechun Junmen, they are not only poor and have no power background, but also lose scum, and when they returned to the Jiangnan camp, it is estimated that they have not even landed military rations.

"Don't be an adult, a doll with hair that hasn't grown yet, what's there?" Ji Ying is a little tired, and his address to Goxing Ah and everyone in the Kannai is not an adult but a calf.

"After all, it's Shangguan!" Bo Ritu smiled, his voice didn't have much respect for the adult.

"He is a leader, aren't we also a leader, Shangguan is six, there is no will, I know what kind of deflated calf he is." Ji Young said disdainfully.

"People have the title of leader." Bo Ritu's tone is also sour.

"Take his big bird and scare the widow! Lead, I'm phew! He is in charge of one hundred and fifty soldiers, Lao Tzu is also in charge of one hundred and fifty soldiers, and your brother is also one hundred and fifty soldiers, what is he? Of course, Ji Ying didn't expect that there were more than 800 people under Guoxing's men.

It was common for Yu Ding and Bao Yi to participate in the war with the army and mix up some military exploits in the Eight Banners, and there were more than 400 people under Ji Ying and Bo Ritu, which was more than 100 more than their 300 regular soldiers. However, they could only receive a silver salary of 300 men, and in wartime they only provided food and military supplies for 300 men, and they had to find their own way for the surplus. Only Guo Xing'a, who wants to be a warlord, will give up the silver and feed so many people with a commanding establishment.

"Let's go to other people's moderation! How can people not bow their heads under the low eaves! Your brother is too upright, be careful that he gives you little shoes to wear! Bo Ritu said earnestly.

"Little shoes, does he know how to wear shoes himself? Hahaha...... "Jiying people are poor but extremely hard-boned, and they don't know how many people they have offended with a stinky mouth." He was born as a world leader outside the Guan, and his official position was not big, and he had no money or power, but he was not afraid that anyone would move his world position.

"He also came up by military exploits, don't look down on the heroes of the world!" Bo Ritu said good things, but the smile on his face supported Ji Ying's opinion.

"A thirteen-year-old doll knows what to fight and how to fight, so he can draw a strong bow. You haven't read his battle reports, it's all a big battle! He can beat it down, who sees him beating, talking to himself, either killing good people or taking advantage of the merits or picking up the brains and bones in the cemetery! You just look at the virtue of the calves in the Jiangnan camp, this Guoxinga is about the same, don't find a gentleman who is literate and hyphenation, make up a good story! "Ji Ying is also a caring person, and he has patiently read Guoxing's battle reports several times, and feels that it is impossible at all. It has always been the Taiping Army that fights the Qing Army with one as ten, and the Eight Banner Soldiers, Green Battalion, and regimental training have made people beat them all over again, but this is different when you go to Guoxing, it's your turn to be one as ten, how can you be so capable.

"I can't prepare it!" Bo Ritu also smiled and shook his head.

Suddenly, Bo Ritu felt a little strange, the cavalry passed by, and there were often birds or small beasts on the side of the road that were frightened and ran away, but the weeds and wasteland on the side of the road were particularly quiet. And Bo Ritu, who grew up on the grassland since he was a child, instinctively sensed the breath of danger, and in the afterglow he seemed to see a weed moving somewhere on the side of the road.

"Brother Jiying, you said there won't be any beasts around here!" Bo Ritu has not yet integrated into the environment of the battlefield, and when he feels danger, the first thing he thinks of is the jackal, tiger and leopard.

"Beast, there's a blind bear!" Ji Ying laughed loudly, you can see the ruins of many villages after they were burned here, and it was also a densely populated place before, even if there was no one after the war, it would not be so soon that there would be tigers, leopards and beasts.

"I always felt like there was something around here." The Bori map pointed to the half-human-tall barren grass and trees on the side of the road.

"It's best that little calf of Guoxing'a is here, save us from looking for it, do you say he has become a ground mouse, or has he become a stupid roe deer, ah? Hahaha......" Ji Ying looked up to the sky and laughed.

But before Ji Ying's laughter fell, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the barren grass on the side of the road. These people, all armed with muskets and extremely skilled, had quickly ripped everyone off their horses and pushed them to the ground before Bo Ritu, Ji Ying, and Goshha around them could react. Bo Ritu and Ji Ying are not bad at their own skills, and immediately after falling to the ground, they began to struggle to resist, but after all, they were still hit by * in the head and were subdued to the ground.

"Bang!" The man in the lead opened fire into the air with a musket.

"Don't move, Lao Tzu is the captain of the special combat team under the Eleventh Commander of the Eight Banners and Blue Banners of the Great Qing Gu'an Garrison, these two animals slandered Shangguan has been taken down, and his own Shangguan has been killed. Whoever dares to stir up trouble will be regarded as resisting rebellion and will be executed on the spot. Changlu almost bit his tongue when he reported his official rank in one breath, but he had to yell out immediately. Everyone in the special operations team was dressed in a blade of grass disguise, and no one could see who he was. There are more than 400 Qing troops here, and if they don't declare their identities, these people will rush up, and the special combat team will be in trouble today.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, give it to Lao Tzu, and their muskets will go off and kill them." Bo Ritu closed his mouth and his eyes rolled, but Ji Ying yelled at his subordinates to step forward.

"Bang, bang, bang......" Changlu fired five shots into the sky.

"Let me show you how many rings it is, the man who is not afraid of death and wants to eat a gun is here." Changlu held up an empty gun and threatened the surroundings. The crowd that had already stirred up looked at the musket in Changlu's hand that seemed to be inexhaustible, and fell silent again.

"You say that you are also my soldiers and horses of the Qing Dynasty?" Bo Ritu is not like Ji Ying, who only knows how to work hard.

"It's under the jurisdiction of Lord Goxinga." Changlu raised his chin proudly and looked condescendingly at the Bo Ri Tu who was pressed to the ground by several soldiers.

"It doesn't matter which of your lord's subordinates, I and this Lord Jiying are both the leaders of the Qing Dynasty, dignified court officials, I order you to let us go immediately. Can you bear the charge of humiliating the court officials? Bo Ritu shouted.

"I know that you are the assistant leader, but you are also the assistant leader under the jurisdiction of Lord Guoxinga, and I am now taking you down to enforce military law, not to humiliate the court officials." Changlu replied solemnly.

After the great victory of the ambush, Guo Xing'a was not only happy, but his fear of Huang Daping increased day by day, and he was suspicious all day long, always suspecting that Huang Daping had brought a large army to him for revenge. More than 200 people captured by the Taiping army expressed their willingness to do it anyway at the first time, and Guoxing was reluctant to give up more than 200 well-trained elite soldiers, so he could only take them on the road after being absorbed. But in his heart, Guo Xing'a was even more afraid, he was always worried that there was a conspiracy among the more than 200 soldiers who had no officers and were disarmed, and he was always on guard against their rebellion.

Under several pressures, Guo Xing'a almost suffered from persecution paranoia, and he was a soldier every day. Accidentally hearing the words Lao Ying mentioned in the small talk of the soldiers, Guo Xing'a began to worry that Huang Daping had led people to raid his old nest and laid a trap to ambush him. When he arrived at the door, he didn't dare to enter the door, so he urgently ordered the special operations team to go out to spy in front of the secret to determine whether the nest was safe first. Everyone persuaded Guo Xing'a several times, but Guo Xing'a just didn't believe anything, anyway, it was prudent and not a big mistake, so everyone had to follow him, and the special operations team set off.

The special combat team that was advancing in the grass collided head-on with Bo Ritu and Ji Ying, which was originally a passing thing, but it happened that Ji Ying scolded Guo Xing'a. The special combat team that has been brainwashed and strengthened education has long respected Guoxinga as an ancestor, and Ji Ying scolded Guoxinga like this, and the special combat team has long wanted to come out to clean him up, but because he has a task in his body, he can only endure it. Coincidentally, Bo Ritu noticed something strange again, and the special combat team that had been exposed didn't care about it, and after a simple calculation, he took down the two of them.

"What kind of military law do you practice?" Bo Ritu was a little weak-hearted, and Ji Ying's words didn't know how much they heard.

"These hundreds of ears have heard it, you slander and insult Shangguan, slander the imperial court and the Jiangnan camp, and disturb the morale of the army, I just took you down and handed them over to Shangguan for disposal, which has already given you a lot of face, I can kill you now!" Changlu put the muzzle of the gun on the head of Bo Ritu, and Bo Ritu immediately lost his temper, secretly hating Ji Ying's stinky mouth.

Changlu sent a soldier to report, and in a short time, the iron cavalry saw the mighty army led by Guoxing Azuo. Looking at the team of nearly a thousand people and dozens of artillery pieces, Bo Ritu and Ji Ying were dumbfounded, this is a fucking leader. Both of them wanted to know what kind of young hero it would be to be able to run a leader of this scale.

But what they saw was a disheveled, monk-like bald young man, with black eyes, dragging a goose knife in his hand, and walked straight towards the two.

"Huang Daping, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Before the two could speak, the young man had already slashed at the head.