"What are you doing?" The shopkeeper suddenly roared.

saw that Zhao San was picking and searching beside Rong's sister-in-law, and those dirty hands seemed to be inserted into Rong's sister-in-law's clothes.

was scolded by the shopkeeper, but Zhao San smiled and said: "I'm kind enough to help this crazy woman get dressed, what are you anxious about?" ”

"Get out of here!" The shopkeeper pushed him away, no matter how sleek and angry the trader was, this Zhao San was too inhuman, and he was more hateful than the Rakshasa ghost.

Zhao San was stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry, "You old immortal!" "I stretched out my hand and wanted to slap the shopkeeper, but my wrist hurt, but I was caught.

"Oops!" Zhao San screamed in pain, it was Baksh who grabbed his wrist, twisting his wrist a little, Zhao San screamed in pain, and squatted down little by little with Bakshi's movements.

Ye Zhao had nowhere to vent his grief and anger, looked at Zhao San's dirty hands, and said coldly: "Pull out and chop his hands to feed the dog!" ”

"Yes!" Baksh grabbed Zhao San's neck collar and carried him out like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Ahh Damn! After a while, Zhao San's heart-rending screams almost broke people's ears, and although they were separated by a thick curtain, they seemed to be screaming beside people.

"Good!"

"Well chopped!"

There was silence in the teahouse for a while, and suddenly there were cheers and warm applause, and the two middle-aged businessmen, who were obviously old customers from Guannai, were also blushing and shouting loudly.

Looking at them, Ye Zhao's heart also became eager, yes, even if he is a businessman, there are moments of enthusiasm.

As for myself, it can be said that after coming to this world, it is the first time that people really hurt others and destroy the limbs of others, if it is a previous life, this is an out-and-out crime. But now, I feel very comfortable in my heart, without a trace of guilt, maybe in this troubled world, hot blood and cold blood are the same way.

The shopkeeper also came over and patted Ye Zhao on the shoulder: "Little brother, don't worry, if the officers and soldiers patrolling the camp asked, I said that he was fighting with someone and wanted to stab the uncle to death, but the master had no choice but to hurt him." ”

Ye Zhao smiled slightly, and said: "Thank you for the shopkeeper's concern, but there is no need, I don't hide it from you, I have some friends on my official face, such a deceitful and vicious person, I will go to the forest farm to work as a coolie in this life, and I will never see him again." ”

"Well, that's great!" The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "Little brother, do you have a place to stay, otherwise you will live in my house and ensure that you eat and sleep well." ”

Ye Zhao smiled: "I have a place to live, but thank you." Turning his head to see the demented sister-in-law Rong in front of the counter and whispering "girl", Ye Zhao's smile gradually faded, and he stood up and hugged his fists: "Shopkeeper, I have my leave, I still have something to do!" "Even if you rack your brains, you have to find a way to teach the Rakshasa ghost a painful lesson, otherwise you Ye Zhao will be a pig, and you will live again in vain!

Ye Zhao was ruthless in his heart, and left the teahouse with the gratitude of the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper even sent it out, and said continuously: "Little brother, you have to come to drink tea often." ”

Ye Zhao nodded slightly.

At this time, the shopkeeper suddenly saw Zhao San who was unconscious on the ground, his wrist was blurred with flesh and blood, and the blood flowed all over the ground, melting the snow and water, and mixing into a ball. And Bakshi was stuffing the cut off half of his hand into Zhao San's mouth with a hideous face, and the shopkeeper shuddered and hurriedly turned around and entered the house.

"Let's go." Ye Zhao strode forward, and Bakshi carried Zhao San's collar and dragged him behind.

At this time, he saw a black spot running from the south end of the town, and Suna vigilantly blocked in front of Ye Zhao, and the black spot became bigger and bigger, and gradually it became clear that it was a Qing officer and soldier wearing a red tasseled hat.

"General, the general is not good!" This is the errand soldier of Xingyuan, who ran out of breath, and saw Ye Zhao almost kneeling in front of Ye Zhao, "General! Zhao Jingzhong led the Zhenwei camp to fight Temple Street! ”

What the? Ye Zhao's mind buzzed, Temple Street is near the mouth of the lower reaches of the Heilongjiang River, it has long been occupied by the Rakshasas, and the fort has been erected, and it has become one of the outposts and strongholds of the Rakshasa people, especially near the estuary, for the Rakshasa people, the geographical location is extremely important, how can it not be heavily guarded?

The reason why he left Zhao Jingzhong's Zhenwei battalion in Aihui City was because he was the most impulsive and mistaken in the three battalions, so he was temporarily pressed down, otherwise the heavy responsibility of staying behind should have been handed over to Shenbao. Who knew that this Zhao Jingzhong was so bold and reckless that he actually took his words as wind in his ears.

"How long have they been gone?" Ye Zhao asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's been two hours, he, he sent someone to tie up the little one and the others, and left someone to guard it, just let me wait, the little one, the little one damn it!" The messenger kowtowed again and again.

Two hours, that's still too late, from Aihui to Temple Street, but it will take ten days, ice and snow, and the footprints of the brigade soldiers are easy to find, I am afraid that Zhao Jingzhong will be suspicious, since he left a message to release people in two hours, it must be prepared.

Ye Zhao's mind was racing, and then he looked back at Suna, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly return to Xingyuan and ride a fast horse to recover Zhao Jingzhong, pass on my words, quickly withdraw the army, if you don't respect the military order, I will definitely ask for his head!" ”

Ye Zhao's words that were almost squeezed out of his teeth made Suna shudder, and he fell to one knee: "Tsk! Then he hurried to the other side of the river.

…… Back in Xingyuan, Ye Zhao issued a series of orders to assemble the battalions scattered outside, ready to meet the Zhenwei battalion, but the most annoying thing was that the dozen or so Dahur people who stayed in Aihui City were also taken away by Zhao Jingzhong, and they could only rely on the Eight Banners soldiers under the command of Xingyuan and the city guard Sheng Kui to pass the order, and its effect and efficiency were afraid to be greatly reduced, and the Dahur people were masters of tracking and observing footprints. Ye Zhao gave them a name, each called "liaison officer".

However, everything was out of Ye Zhao's surprise, and the messengers who ordered the contact with each battalion and each formation came back one after another, but two days later, the dozen or so soldiers who were ordered to chase Zhao Jingzhong have not heard from him, and even Suna seems to have become a kite with a broken line, I don't know if he didn't find Zhao Jingzhong's department or couldn't convince Zhao Jingzhong or even was controlled.

Ye Zhao has been like an ant on a hot pot for the past two days, he has barely closed his eyes, but it is strange, he hasn't slept for two days and two nights, but he doesn't feel tired, just worried and tired.

On the afternoon of the third day, Ye Zhao's mood gradually calmed down, and he silently thought about the situation in front of him in Xingyuan's study, he would not become a general, he would not become a soldier, not only would he not be able to convince the public, but there were even more bold and reckless people like Zhao Jingzhong, if he wanted to fight the Rakshasa to the death, how easy was it to talk about? Now that Heilongjiang is frozen and closed to the river, the Rakshasa fleet cannot pass, and they are anchored in the ports along the east coast, and they still have a chance to breathe.

In today's case, the so-called guerrilla warfare will not open up the situation at all, let alone build up the morale of the new army, unless it is a victory, and it will be a big victory.

But how to fight this victory? The stronghold of the Rakshasa people in the eastern section of Heilongjiang is heavily guarded by all fears, and they rush to pull out the stronghold, but they are afraid that they will encounter a tough battle, and how can the current new army fight a tough battle?

Now there is only a surprise victory, find the weak point of the Rakshasa people, but how to win by surprise, Ye Zhao looked at the topographic map on the table, frowned and thought hard.

Hoarding heavy troops in the lower reaches of the Heilongjiang River, what about the upstream?

"Master, there's news!" There was a slight knock in the study, and then it was pushed open, and Baksh led in a young man with a tiger's back and straw sandals, who had a high nose and was obviously a Dahur who was of some different race from Middle-earth.

Ye Zhaoteng stood up and asked, "Found Zhao Jingzhong?" ”

The young man from Dahur knelt down on one knee and spoke Chinese very fluently, "General, the little one is the liaison officer of the Zhenhe battalion, a day ago the Zhenwei battalion encountered a large group of Rakshasa ghosts in the area of Poseidon Mountain, and the Harwich pipe belt has already ordered the entire Zhenhe battalion to rush to help, and specially ordered the small one to come back and pray, so as not to make the general anxious." ”

Listening to the young man's words, Ye Zhao's hand moved on the topographic map, the so-called Poseidon Mountain is the name of the Dahur people, but it is actually the mountain range near the Sheremza River in the northeast.

"How can there be a large group of Rakshasa ghosts here?" Ye Zhao frowned.

The young man lowered his head and said: "The Rakshasa people are building a castle between the Sea God Mountain and the Black Flower River, and the little ones have just discovered it, but it is not on the topographic map. ”

Ye Zhao's heart sank, the Rakshasa people accelerated the expansion of the settlement, but now the river closure period has not stopped, and they have begun to build the city while it is freezing.

Turning his head, he saw that the young man's face was ashamed, and he thought that the "intelligence mistake" was their fault.

Ye Zhao patted him on the shoulder and said, "I don't blame you, get up." After thinking about it, he turned to Baksh and said, "Send the order out, and the Zhenwu Battalion and the Tuanyong teams will return to Aihui immediately!" Then he said to the young man, "Go ahead and investigate!" ”

The mood is even heavier, when you meet the Rakshasa team, Zhao Jingzhong, Zhao Jingzhong, you must fight this battle, even if you come back and laugh at me arrogantly for not leading troops, I don't want you to suffer a big loss!

It's a pity that Ye Zhao's prayer didn't work, and the express report reached Dutong Xingyuan almost every half an hour, the Rakshasa brigade had five or six hundred people, and all of them were regular troops, not mixed troops with Cossack bandits and hooligans, the Zhenwei battalion suffered heavy casualties, if it wasn't for the Zhenhe battalion to respond, I was afraid that the whole army would be defeated, and now it was a battle and retreat, leaving more than a hundred corpses, but the guns finally did not fall into the hands of the enemy. The Rakshasas did not chase after them, this was their usual strategy, and the commander was obviously extremely cautious and clever. It's like defeating Tuan Yong near Hailan Pao two months ago, but the Rakshasas didn't take the opportunity to occupy Hailan Pao, obviously their colonization plan is advancing step by step in an orderly manner, and it won't stretch the battle line that needs to be maintained too long.

When the last urgent report arrived, Shenbao had already returned to Aihui City, and listened to it with Ye Zhao in the Dutong Yamen, and when he heard the final result, Shenbao sighed deeply, it was finally a great luck in misfortune, but he immediately knew that Lao Zhao was only afraid of the crime of killing his head this time, but Lord Dutong was merciful, and he shouldn't cut off his head, right?

Looking at Ye Zhao, the young man's face was as usual, but he couldn't see any clues.

(To be continued)