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The level in the telescope was extraordinarily calm and comfortable, and Chen Decai couldn't help but admire the resolute judgment of Commander-in-Chief Huang Zaixing when he received the task, and the thugs in front of him had already focused all their attention on Huanxian, which was fighting extremely hot, and never thought that a sharp blade that could kill them would appear under their noses.

"Commander, all the departments have entered their predetermined positions and are ready to start." Lian Yekun, the commander of the Red 41st Division, bowed his body and came to Chen Decai's side, and when he spoke, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the pass a few hundred steps away, as if he was afraid of frightening the opponent at the pass.

"Okay." Chen Decai put down the binoculars, gently shook his already sore arms, looked at Lian Yekun, and then fell on Ji Zhiyuan, who had been squatting beside him, looking ahead for a while, and his commander for a while, anxiously waiting for the last moment, "You have already familiarized yourself with the terrain here in advance just now, and I have already said everything that should be spoken." Remember, you must knock on the door to Wating Pass for me violently, accurately, and ruthlessly. ”

"Yes, wait a minute, Commander." Ji Zhiyuan jumped up as if he had been burned by coals, and his low voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement, and before he could finish speaking, he disappeared into the half-human-high green grass.

"This guy is always so hot, and he doesn't have a stable time." Chen Decai looked at the back of Ji Zhiyuan, who seemed to be a hare in a flash, shook his head lightly with a smile, turned around and patted Lian Yekun's shoulder, "As soon as the pass is opened, I will lead the command headquarters to follow the special mission group to advance rapidly, and you will lead the guards, on the one hand, arrange for the troops to monitor the rebel army entrenched in the area of Huizhong Palace (Jingyuan County), consolidate our communication lines, and on the other hand, organize and speed up the delivery of materials behind." ”

"Yes, Captain."

Listening to Lian Yekun's voice with a bit of reluctance, Chen Decai smiled, "Brother, you have seen how difficult it is along the way here, and the further you go in, the greater the difficulty." To tell the truth, with less than 5,000 of us, not only have to open several levels in a row, but also to smash the original directly, the importance of fighting a battle and charging and protecting the rear road is inseparable, so ah, these two top priorities must be led by you and me to ensure that nothing goes wrong. ”

Ji Zhiyuan returned to his place. It's even closer to Sekijo, less than fifty paces away. As the herald blended into the grass and bushes like an ape, he quickly rushed to the north mountain to attack the starting area, he looked at the demolition assaulters gathered on both sides, clenched his fist fiercely, and stared at the Guan Lou lying in front of him. Time passed so slowly for him.

It was midnight, and although there were already a large number of Red Army officers and soldiers lurking here, there was no other sound except for the rustling of leaves, grass and trees brought by the usual wind, and the occasional sound of insects.

Through the thatch, by the light of the torches opposite, Ji Zhiyuan could clearly see the lazy posture of the rioters on the upper floor, listen carefully, and even hear the garbage laughing and scolding each other because they were full.

In fact, there is no need to look at it anymore, Ji Zhiyuan can be said to be familiar with every brick and tile here. He had been here more than once for this lonely expedition, and he was familiar with his future battlefield right under the noses of the mobs who thought they were already barren in front of him. Even today, in order to ensure the victory of the attack, as early as when the sky was just dark, the smoke in the Sanguankou Pass had just dissipated, and the officers and men of the Weijiao Army were beginning to enjoy the fun brought by dinner, Ji Zhiyuan had already sneaked into this area in advance with the commander of the first battalion with the officers and soldiers of the special service company of the regimental headquarters, under the guidance of the guide sent by the Ma Zuowei Huimin Corps.

He once again carefully observed the gate in front of him, which had only been built two months ago, but also took the cover of night to once again untirelessly climb the North Mountain of the Three Passes, which had been repeatedly reconnoitred only two days earlier. Because the north mountain of the three passes is an important barrier to the city under the mountain, supporting each other, the more than 200 Wei Jiao soldiers and rioters stationed on it are the targets of his special service group at the same time.

In the world, no matter what happens, you are afraid to be serious. Commander Chen Decai said that the head of his special service regiment is always in a hurry, which is good, but there is not the slightest derogatory connotation in it, but a tone of appreciation for the vigorous and resolute actions of his subordinates. Because, Ji Zhiyuan, who is less than twenty years old and youthful and energetic, is not frizzy at all.

It was precisely because of this last pre-war reconnaissance, which was laughingly recognised by Zeng's subordinates at the time, that Ji Zhiyuan discovered a new problem. The number of Hui rioters on the North Mountain has far exceeded 200, at least doubled. Not only that, but the wall of the loess fortress is the same as the one on the gate, and it is extremely rare to place a few iron cannons that I don't know where to get back.

This sudden change of situation made the scouts who were tired and sweaty with the regiment commander secretly cry out in their hearts. They all knew that in accordance with the prior arrangements for the campaign to tackle key problems, in order to quickly advance to Wating Pass and not give the enemy who had broken down at the Third Pass a chance to escape back to Wating Pass to report the news, the task given by the command headquarters to the special task force in charge of the main attack was to contain and destroy the enemy on the North Mountain with the strength of one battalion, concentrate on smashing the Third Pass in one fell swoop, and clear the way for the main force of the Red 41st Division to advance, and then turn back and dispose of the garbage on the North Mountain. If it weren't for this final on-the-spot investigation, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Although the study at the Red Army University was only three months, which was very short, the thoughts of An Wang that he had learned at the Red University had long been deeply engraved in Ji Zhiyuan's heart. What does it mean not to fight an unprepared battle? What does it mean to know oneself and one's enemy?

Now, in accordance with the operational arrangements adjusted by the command headquarters in a timely manner, Ji Zhiyuan has to wait for his own battalion, which was reinforced by a battalion of the 41st Red Division, to fire the first shot.

Of course, because of the fear of frightening the enemy at the three passes, except for the fact that Ji Zhiyuan had sent his own spy company to capture a few "living tongues" earlier, the closer to the start of tackling the key problems, the more he could no longer catch the medicine according to the prescription. Therefore, Ji Zhiyuan can only know the superficial things that happened here, and there is one thing he doesn't know, that is, looking back at Hongxing, who is responsible for guarding the first line of the three passes, came to the pass this afternoon.

Hemingtang, who lived in Guyuan, could have the comfort of the rear, but Hong Xing didn't dare to think so, although he didn't believe that the Han army would venture here and touch his mold. Hongxing's guard yamen was originally in Kaesong, and his eyes had to be fixed not only here, but also the direction of the ancient city, where there was also a winding mountain path that was extremely difficult to walk, but some people might walk. Since he had come to guard the border for his Muslim kingdom, he naturally had to be careful about the path that could enter the holy land.

However, if it weren't for the news that Hemingtang had reported that his Huanxian County had begun to be attacked by the Han army, he really wouldn't have had the leisure to come out to patrol. There was a war in Huanxian County, and Hong Xingdun felt that the pressure on his shoulders had been relieved.

Some time ago, Dong Fuxiang, who was stationed at Wating Pass, reported to him, I don't know where Dong Fuxiang dug up a few craftsmen who could cast cannons, and he really drummed up the iron cannons that he thought about day and night, and Hong Xing was really happy for a while. From this, he couldn't help but think of Bai Yanhu, who was already the commander of the left army of the Weijiao Army and the prince of a town. Alas, now the world really can't figure it out, why have all seventeen or eighteen hairy children become pillars?

After greatly praising Dong Fuxiang, Hong Xing ordered Dong Fuxiang to hurry up the collection of materials for making artillery on the one hand, and send the made iron cannons to the Sanguankou Pass on the other hand, on the grounds that it was a former enemy. In fact, Hong Xing did this because he had his ideas.

He clearly knew that this Dong Fuxiang was not a Hui person, but a Han ruffian in Guyuan who played with people at every turn. When he followed Ren Wuguanzhong in the riot, this Dong Fuxiang pulled a group of people who returned to their own kind, and also took the opportunity to pull the flag in Anhua (now Qingyang, Gansu). Somehow, among those Huihui scoundrels who were wrapped up with Dong Fuxiang, there was actually a guy who had a fatal relationship with Ren Wu, and for this reason, Dong Fuxiang got in touch with Ren Wu. When the Han army marched out of Hanzhong and swept through Guanzhong, Dong Fuxiang took refuge in Ren Wu and was deeply appreciated by Ren Wu.

Although this Han Dong Fuxiang killed the Han people a little less than the Huihui, although he claimed that he had always revered Allah Allah since he was a child, and although he claimed that he had never eaten and would never eat a bite of pork in the future, Hong Xing did not have a good impression of him as a passerby. A scoundrel who betrays his ancestors and doesn't blush, will you believe that he can be truly loyal to you?

Therefore, although Dong Fuxiang, the title of the commander of Wating Guan, was given by the marshal Ren Wu, and Hong Xing could not change it, Hong Xing had his own ideas. That is, one is scattered, and the other is mixed with sand. Dong Fuxiang's 5,000 descendants were adjusted by the ancient city of Hongxing, the Liupan Pass was adjusted, and the winning pass was a little bit old, and less than one-third of the tile pavilion was left. Subsequently, he seemed to suddenly realize that Wating Pass was so important, and on the grounds that Wating was not well armed, he supplemented the team of his brother-in-law Ma Gava into Wating.

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