In Almaty at night, the dark city is sleeping, and the whole city is so quiet under the faint starlight.

The war accompanies the lives of the inhabitants of Almaty, and the war is far away from the lives of the inhabitants of Almaty. Because the Russian army has always been on the offensive, because the fire of war has never burned to Almaty in the past year.

Even last winter, a planned counterattack on the southern front by the Qin army did not reach Almaty. This year, the Russians in Almaty are even more heart-to-heart. In southern Xinjiang, Kashgar also fought, and the Chinese army there was naturally pinned down, and Almaty had peace of mind.

This is not only thought by residents and businessmen, but also by the soldiers of Almaty. It took a long time for the Russian troops patrolling the outpost in the middle of the night to see a team, compared to last year, the whole Almaty was too silent in the middle of the night!

More than a dozen Russian soldiers walked slowly with torches, without glancing to the left and right, and the place they walked was immediately shrouded in darkness again.

When the group of Russians was gone, ten hazy black figures flashed across the street in three groups, one after the other.

"We had two hours. There is plenty of time, so don't be nervous. The man in black at the head said to the black shadows who had gathered. Then they reached for a mansion.

These men were all dressed in short black clothes, carrying a backpack with a pistol at their waists, and dagger sheaths under their arms and calves. He wore thick soft-soled cloth shoes on his feet, and walked without making a sound.

The leader came to the courtyard wall, and the ten people squatted down at the same time, holding their breath as if they had become a part of the darkness. A dark figure gently pulled a piece of jerky out of his backpack and threw it over the wall.

The sound of chewing meat came from inside. A moment later, a qiē sound was hourly.

The leader beckoned a dark shadow. He stepped under the wall, his hands on his lower abdomen, and the black shadow stepped on the leader's hands with an arrow, as if stepping on a piece of hard marble, and the leader's horse steps did not shake at all.

The shadow scurried upwards with his strength, his other foot on the leader's shoulder, his hands already clinging to the wall. He looked into the courtyard, and in the faint moonlight, a large dog had fallen to the ground. Immediately, with both arms braced, the man flipped to the wall.

There is no need to speak. The action shows a qiē.

Ten people turned over eight people to the inside, and the remaining two remained outside to keep guard.

Abrado led the team to Hamus's residence. Even before today's action, Abrado had been to the yard twice as a flower repairer. Ten years ago, Abrado's home was not far from the compound itself.

When he was a child, Abrado also worked for the original owner of the house. That's a very good old man.

But that was a long time ago. Since the first Sino-Russian war, Almaty's political and economic colors have greatly faded, a large number of Russian troops and Slavs have entered Almaty, Abrado has lost his house, and Abrado has lost his sister. Abrado's parents fled from Tuschi to China with Abrado and his younger brother, and Abrado gritted his teeth at the Russians.

Three days earlier they had divided into two teams and were carrying camels, horses, and goods that had been stolen from the Russians along the way. Entering Almaty from the west, the weapons easily entered the city under the weight of the cargo.

Then after a three-day break, Abrado and another member of the team who had recently come to Almaty to reconnoitre. With the rest of the team, he familiarized himself with the streets of Almaty and the rules of the Russians' movements at night. We'll do it tonight!

The resting place in Hamus is very quiet. Abrado, who has been here twice, has never seen a dog here. One of the team members made a slight noise behind the door, but still took the wall and threw a few pieces of poisoned jerky. There was still no movement at half-ring, and there was no dog after making sure there were no dogs here. Abrado led the group over the courtyard wall, which was the heart of the house, a small flower garden, and a small two-story building, one of which was still lit.

The door was closed, and Abrado was afraid that the sound of the door opening would be too loud at night, so he turned his gaze directly to the balcony on the second floor. Anyway, the house is not too high, and it is easy to go up by taking a ladder.

Two people took the ladder, two people were about to go up, two people took out their crossbows and guarded downstairs, and two people were ambushed in the corner, guarding the people who might suddenly appear outside.

A crossbow made entirely of stainless steel, capable of firing three times in a row, with high accuracy and lethality within thirty paces, and with a small sound, it is more suitable for night action than the pistol on Abrado's waist.

After Abrado and one of his team members went up, two members of the team who were guarding with crossbows also went up the ladder to the balcony one after another. The two men below pulled out their crossbows and did their guard work. The four people on the balcony quietly wiped out Hamus's bedroom with their half-squatting bodies.

On the second floor facing the balcony is a large living room, richly decorated. Four rooms, one with constant snoring, two silent, and one room where the lights were on.

One team member stood guard at the door of the lighted room, and one team member stood guard in the shade of the living room, and Abrado led the other to Hamus's house.

In this small Western-style building, the door of the room is indeed locked, not the Chinese wooden bolt. Abrado turned the handle almost with his heart, and his ears listened intently to the snoring inside.

The door opened, the snoring was still even, and the sleeper was not awakened.

Barely audible as the doorshaft turned, Abrado pulled open a width large enough for a person to enter, dodged in, and the team members behind him followed, and they touched the side of the bed.

There were two people on the bed, one outside had the smell of perfume, it was a woman, and the snoring was inside, and Abrado gestured to one of the team members, who came to the bed softly, with an extra handkerchief and a white vial in his hand. The bottle contains the kind of stuff that can quickly make people unconscious, and there are many such things in the real room of the Academy of Natural Sciences. And Abrado went around to the other side of the bed, the two of them moved at the same time, while the woman struggled violently, Abrado's whole person also overwhelmed Hamus's body, his right hand twisted Hamus's arm, and his left hand pinched Hamus's neck, after a while, the woman fell unconscious, Hamus was rested on his neck by a knife, and he didn't dare to move, and there was no loud sound in the room.

Suddenly being pressed down in the middle of the night, he was naturally frightened, his neck was grabbed violently, and Hamus struggled violently. But his hands and feet couldn't twitch under Abrado's suppression, and his neck didn't make a sound under Abrado's pincer-like control.

Abrado only said to him: "If you want to live, don't scream." Hamus was immediately obedient.

"You, you are...... Someone from the court? ”

Abrado speaks Chinese and is fluent in the language, more proficient than Hamus. Hamus's first reaction was that the New Qin court came to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. A smell of urine immediately came from under the quilt. Abrado and the other team members all had a scornful look in their eyes.

"If I don't ask you, just shut up."

Hamus spoke in a quiet, perceptive voice, but Abrado's knife slashed his neck further irritating his nerves.

Sure enough, the coldness of the blade against his neck gave Abrado goosebumps all over his body. "Uncle, two uncles, don't kill me, don't kill me. I have money, right under the bed. I really have money, ten thousand rubles! Ten thousand rubles! Please let me go......"

When the news of Is-ulak's death reached Almaty, Hamus was almost in despair. It is even more desperate than Chang Shenkai, who was signed in 1953 when the "Korean Armistice Agreement" was signed in the original time and space, and the American father was no longer ready to overturn the rabbit.

As the MI had guessed, the Russians were indeed ready to use Hamus as a cavalry guide, ready to squeeze out the last bit of use for Hamus, and Hamus was a thousand and ten thousand reluctant to go to China again.

His will was already on the verge of collapse, and now that Abrado came, Hamus only wanted to live, and he didn't care about anything else, and he didn't keep it a secret.

Abrado's dagger pressed against Hamus's neck, cutting a layer of Hamus's skin, and Hamus immediately begged for mercy.

"Do the Russians want you to be their cavalry guide?"

As Abrado wanted to ask, Hamus poured beans into a bamboo tube and told everything he knew.

The Russians not only had to use Hamus as a guide to infiltrate the cavalry, but they were also going to find a child and continue to play the sign of Ishaq, and Hamus was the cover for the Russians to push to the forefront.

And in order to give this so-called Issaq son a prestige, he also squeezed out 2,000 Kokand cavalry for Hamus to 'lead'. It is necessary for Hamis to inherit the legacy of Isak and continue the 'holy and war' of the indigenous people of Xinjiang.

This time, the Russians drew a lot of cavalry from Central Asia, and the number exceeded 10,000. There were not only cavalry of the Three Khanates, but also cavalry of the Kazakhs. And in a short time, a detachment of Transbaikal Cossacks will arrive in Xinjiang, and the number should be more than three thousand.

Abrado's mental face was heavy. Although the Xinjiang Military Region has begun to mobilize these days, and it is true that many locals have joined the army, the number of cavalry has not increased much. In the repeated battles with the Russian cavalry, the new cavalry did not have more soldiers than the 6th Cavalry Division.

Now the cavalry of the Russian army has suddenly increased the strength of another division, and the pressure on the Ili valley is too great.

But from Hamus, Abrado didn't get all the bad news, there was also good news.

-- The Turkmen are ready to move.

The Turkmens, who have been oppressed by the Russians in recent years, and whose land has been constantly seized by the Russians, seem to be unable to endure any longer. In order to fight with China, the Russians are already eager to be able to strip the Turkmen to the brink. On the line of the Caspian Sea, which had already been controlled by the Russians, a large number of bankrupt Turkmen fled to Akhal, the last part of the south where a large number of Turkmen were still gathered. Jet Jin Oasis [the origin of sweat and blood BMW]. (To be continued......)