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Lin Wenlan, who was walking in the front, suddenly fell down, and under his drive, the officers and soldiers of Ming Zheng were nervously lying down or lying down, and after a long time, they saw Lin Wenlan wave his hand: "It's over, it looks like it's a Tartar hunter." (The text was first published in the Cabinet biquge.info)"

Lin Wenlan and others went north from Wokuowei in mid-April, because the Qing court had not yet set up a garrison assistant leader in Hunchun at that time, so there was no Karen (note: outpost) garrisoned by the Qing army on the line of the Hunchun River and the Tumen River, so their group of 16 people was able to easily infiltrate the inland of Kanto along the river valley. However, due to their unfamiliarity, they did not turn to the closer Shuangchengzi line, but walked farther and farther into the reckless Changbai Mountain. Fortunately, before they left, they had all received a lesson from the sailor on the positioning of the star-pulling board, and they brought a number of compasses, so they didn't lose their way for a while. But after all, this is the hinterland of the enemy, no, hiding before hiding and hiding still encountered Orion from the enemy.

"Brother Lin, we are short of guides." A fellow military attache spoke softly. "Are you going to arrest them?"

"I just looked, and there were six people, seven horses, and two dogs on the other side." Another military attache did the math. "Two dogs can be used as two people, that is to say, the other party is equal to eight people, exactly half of us, start to move, with mental calculation or unintentional, the victory is still relatively large."

"Don't underestimate these hunters, these people have been dealing with fierce beasts in the mountains all year round, and they are not comparable to those Tartars we have encountered in a thousand years." Lin Wenlan carefully calculated, it is important to have a guide, but he can't expose his own line for this. "Let's sum it up, if you want to do it, you need a thunderous blow, and you can't let people escape."

In the dead of night, the northeast evening in early May was still a little cold, and suddenly the two hounds who were lying on the edge of the master's hut seemed to sense something, and got up after a slight sigh, looked around, suddenly smelled something, and walked slowly.

"Damn, why doesn't this dog eat the bait?" Lin Wenlan, who was a little anxious in his heart, subconsciously raised the crossbow arrow in his hand, the arrow made of fine iron glowed with cold light in the moonlight, and suddenly a long howl made his hand tighten, and the arrow was shot out immediately.

The crossbow arrow that spanned more than ten zhang space accurately penetrated into the left eye socket of one of the dogs, and without even barking, the fierce mountain guard dog fell to the ground and convulsed. As if seeing the tragic condition of his companion, another dog barked violently, which immediately alarmed the sleeping hunters.

Zheng Jun, who knew that he was not good, immediately shot a row of bows and arrows at the hound, but the hounds that flashed left and right not only avoided all the arrows, but also rushed into the forest and bit the calf of a Zheng Jun. Fortunately, this Zheng Jun was very tough, holding down the head of the mountain guard dog with one hand, and pulling out a short fire gun with the other hand and pressing it against the head of the vicious dog. After the explosion, the entire hound's head smashed open, and blood and brains splattered on the sergeant's face, and the sergeant died of pain only then.

Taking advantage of the confusion of Zheng Jun's dealing with the hounds, the six hunters rushed out with all kinds of weapons, but they were met with a burst of short fire, and two of the hunters immediately fell to the ground. The rest of the hunters didn't look at their companions, but rushed straight into the woodland and fought Zheng Jun, who had just drawn his short knife.

"Die!" The two sides shouted in a language they didn't understand each other, one was born in a fierce physique in the fight against nature, and the other was a killing machine that had been trained in the army for many years to fight in front of the army, and such a collision immediately attracted a bloody storm - there was almost no crisp sound of blades intersecting, it was the dull sound of weapons slashing on the skin—but although Orion was fierce, he could not return to the sky in the face of three or four times the enemy, and after a while, he was all cut to the ground.

"Quick, find out how many casualties there are." Lin Wenlan didn't care about the injury on his hand, while ordering, he wound the bow and crossbow with one hand and hung arrows, and then walked to the two hunters who fell to the ground first, and did not check the life and death of the other party, first aimed at each of the limbs, and then leaned down. "And gasping for breath, find a way to wake up."

"Two of us died on the spot, and two of us had a broken leg and a knife in the lower abdomen, so we may not be able to survive tonight." After tossing for a long time and covering up the blood-filled scene, Lin Wenlan, who finally sat still, got the information he didn't want. "Three of the six Tartars died, and three others were also seriously wounded."

"With the ginseng that we spent a lot of money on in North Korea, we will definitely hang the lives of these raw tartars." Lin Wenlan said with annoyance and shock, serious injuries in this place mean death, and as for the one with a broken leg, it is impossible for someone to take care of them, so it can really be said that the teacher has not succeeded. "When you wake up, you will separate me and torture me, and you must ask for the way out of Changbai Mountain." Speaking of this, Lin Wenlan continued to command with a gloomy face. "As for our own brothers, give them a ride, don't let them suffer any more."

The military attaches on the side also sighed, although they already knew that they were going to die before they set off, but they had to cut off their brothers' lives with their own hands, and no one could do it, so it took a long time before one of them gritted their teeth and stood up: "The crockpot will inevitably break, brothers, in case I also arrive that day, you can start a little neatly"

The three surviving Orions were treated extremely brutally by the angry Zheng officers and soldiers, and in the torture, they were finally pried open and explained the shape of Jilin to Lin Wenlan and others in unskilled Korean. Based on the confessions of these three men, Lin Wenlan chose to first travel westward in order to follow the valley of the Burhatong River (Manchu, meaning Liushu River) to Nangang (Yanji).

At this time, Nangang was the main settlement of the Qing court on the Chinese side of the western section of the Sino-Korean border, with an eight-banner staff and more than 200 banner soldiers, controlling four villages of different sizes in the entire basin, with a total of more than 2,000 people, nearly half of which were the remnants of the three feudal clans who were reduced to hala (note: slaves).

"The straight lady thief is really hateful." Looking at the skinny appearance of the defeated soldiers of the three feudatories who were driven away by the armored people, several Zheng officers and soldiers who were sneaking up to observe angrily beat the pines and cypresses in front of them. "If you give Lao Tzu a sentry, Lao Tzu will open this village and kill all these hateful Tartars."

"That's what it happens to be a slave." Lin Wenlan took them cautiously back to the mountains and forests by the river valley. "Remember, this time we are mainly here to explore the way, and it is best to contact some people who are unwilling to be slaves, but we must not take our lives for this, let alone expose the way we came."

"Understood?" The remaining eleven officers and soldiers nodded one after another, so Lin Wenlan ordered. "Let's keep walking!"

Along the winding valley of the Burhatong River, Lin Wenlan and others continued to go deep into the Changbai Mountains, due to the Qing court's ban on the northeast, so the vast area is uninhabited, and the roads are also difficult to pass.

Actun is an important town in the jurisdiction of the Jilin General outside the wicker border, and there is also a staff to prevent the people from illegally cultivating and logging ginseng and Dongzhu in the Changbai Mountains. At this position, Lin Wenlan and the others went deep into the hinterland of the Qing court.

"Let's spread things out." Lin Wenlan explained to several people at the rudimentary and inaccurate map. "Descending along Song'a Chariula (note: Manchu, meaning Tianhe) is Jilin Wula, that is, the location of the Jilin general's yamen, and further northwest is the wicker side set up by Jiannu." Lin Wenlan's finger tapped on the other side of the map. "To the northeast is Ningguta, where the original Jilin General Yamen was, and now there is a deputy capital Yamen. In addition, in the southwest direction, this is the Xingjing of Jiannu, also known as Hetuala, which is the capital of the old slaves who stood on their own. ”

"There are few of us, so we are divided into three ways." Lin Wenlan took care of it cautiously. "Don't talk about anything else, just a little, cherish yourself." Speaking of which, Lin Wenlan hugged the rest of Zheng Jun one by one. "Nine deaths, after all, there is still a life, I hope I can all go back to Dongning alive, okay, everyone choose." Everyone drew lots silently, three people drew to the northern front, and three people drew to the western front, Lin Wenlan looked at the remaining people. "The further south you go, the more Tartars there are, so count me in, and I'll take the southern route." No matter where you go, it may be the same, so no one will question Lin Wenlan's decision, so the time for separation is coming. "Remember, wherever you go, be sure to return here by July, if you can't." Lin Wenlan smiled bitterly. "We have the right to treat you as if you have been martyred."

Everyone nodded heavily, in this place in the northeast, the weather is cold and the snow is coming early, if you can't meet everyone in the morning, and return to Wokuowei by boat before the mountain is closed, then even if you are not caught by the Tartars, this life will be gone for the most part, so you will not ignore Lin Wenlan's last warning.

"If you contact the Master, and someone wants to return with us." Someone asked. "Can we bring it?"

"One or two are okay, there are more people, not only is it a drag, but it is easy to be found by Jiannu and catch up." Lin Wenlan said with a heartfelt heart. "Therefore, even if we get in touch, we must persuade them to be patient first, and then find a way to pick them up when we have built all the camps along the line next year."

It's still the person who just spoke: "I'm afraid I can't help it." ”

"I can't help it, but I have to endure it, or you don't contact them lightly." Lin Wenlan said categorically. "Compared to these old departments of the three feudatories, the Kanto terrain and roads in your minds are what the staff department needs most, and we must not lose the big ones because of the small?"

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