Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Organization Decides You to Go Ahead
Jia Liu, who returned to his team head-on, began to prepare for departure.
This time, I really didn't have a choice.
"Young Master, do we really want to be forward?"
Yang Zhi looked nervously at the young master with an embarrassed face, how did those soldiers cut the neck of the flag during the day, he could see it clearly, and the thieves were scary.
Zu Yingyuan snorted slightly: "Your young master is a forward school, who is the forward if he is not the front?" ”
After thinking about it, he deliberately stared at Jia Liu, "Why didn't you say that everyone is a flag man this time, why should I listen to you?" ”
"Nonsense, this is not a lot of people's families, are their fists harder than ours."
Jia Liu also stared at Zu Yingyuan sideways, with a hint of unkindness in his eyes.
Zu Yingyuan realized that something was wrong, and looked at Jia Liu vigilantly: "Devil Six, what are you staring at me?" ”
"You know, I'm afraid of death, but it's hard to disobey military orders,"
Jia Liu's hand raised towards the dark mountain road in front of him, and said very frankly: "So I decided that you should take people ahead." ”
"You!"
Zu Yingyuan was stunned.
"I'm so good to you, others will promote you if they don't promote, you can't hold me back at a critical time, besides, isn't this always your dream time to show off your skills?"
Jia Liu patted Zu Yingyuan on the shoulder, and motioned to Wang Fu on the side to take off the armor on his body and put it on Xiao Zu.
Double armor, more secure.
“......”
Zu Yingyuan, who was very speechless, didn't say nothing, but asked Jia Liu a little unfairly why he didn't take off his armor and give it to him.
"If something happens, I'm going to bring someone to save you."
Jia Liu's answer is very reasonable, he will not die without help. He is not the great-grandson who bullied Zu Dashou, but he really needs a team of people to walk ahead. How to put it, it's the guys who ride bicycles, carry box guns, wear straw hats, and wear black.
It was already dark, and the mountains were even darker, and it was impossible to walk without torches.
In order to reduce the loss, Jia Liu must have someone in front of him with a torch to act as a striker.
But with a dozen torches, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, and I can still get a cold gun?
Just one ancestor Yingyuan is definitely not enough, you have to find a few.
Jia Liu did not forcibly roll out the names again, but summoned the Qihan battalion soldiers and Su La.
"I won't say anything superfluous, I now need ten brothers to go ahead with Captain Zu, those who are willing to go can survive, I will give two hundred taels each, those who survive,"
looked around at the two hundred people, "I'll give five hundred taels at home." ”
That's a lot of money.
It's also money for selling your life.
As long as there are thieves in ambush ahead, the one who walks in front of him and lights the torch to explore the way is a live rake, and there is more than luck.
"My lord, I'm up, I don't want money!"
Yang Yuchun stood up with an iron rod in his hand, Lord Jia was so kind to him, it was time to repay the adult.
Looking at this half-year-old child who was only fourteen years old, Jia Liu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
Yang Yuchun's skills are very good, and the pressure on Zu Yingyuan should be lighter.
After a brief silence, the nine candidates were quickly announced.
After all, the reward given by Lord Jia is not low.
There are five of them in the Green Battalion.
Liu De has three under him, and two Dazhou soldiers from the ninth squad. In addition, there are two Su La, one flag soldier, and Yang Yuchun is exactly nine people.
Jia Liu asked Bai Tang'a to take off all the armor on his body to the nine people who acted as the "vanguard", and without saying a word on the spot, he directly issued two hundred taels of silver tickets.
Yang Yuchun didn't ask for it, Jia Liu directly stuffed it into the inner pocket of his arms.
The squad was quickly ready.
Just when Zu Yingyuan was about to set off with a torch, Jia Liu still said with great concern: "Take care of yourself, if there is any accident, don't come to me." ”
Zu Yingyuan didn't like to listen to these unlucky words, so he didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he directly shook the torch in front of Jia Liu, and asked in a low voice, "How much money did you swallow last time?" ”
"You know, I have a lot of places to use money, I have more places to socialize than you, and I take the most risks, so it makes sense for me to take more than you."
Of course, Jia Liu would not say that he had swallowed nearly 30,000 taels.
Wealth should not be exposed, it is what the ancestors said.
"Really?"
Zu Yingyuan took back the torch, "Okay, next time, you have to give me at least three thousand taels." ”
Jia Liuyi was stunned: "Why do you want so much money?" ”
"Because I don't want to mess with you."
After speaking, Zu Yingyuan raised his torch and shouted at the nine daredevils: "Go!" ”
Jia Liu felt that this person was boring, and he was so kind to him and still wanted to leave, it was really the same as his old lady Zu Dashou, and he couldn't feed it.
Wait a minute?
What does the next time mean?
Jia Liunu, they are the officers and soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, not bandits who robbed the road and grabbed the cash truck!
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The darkness shrouded in the Jinchuan Mountains was so quiet that there was not even the sound of an owl.
People are in it, small and terrible, and extremely depressing.
The visual distance of the torch is at most ten zhang, which makes people's vision very obstructed.
The fear of the human instinct for darkness combined with the enemy who didn't know where to hide made the ten people of Zu Yingyuan, who was a death squad, a little scared in their hearts.
From time to time, he stopped and shone the torches in his hands, lest there be a terrible thief lying in a place where they could not see.
A figure suddenly jumped over, causing the daredevils who were tense to shout instinctively.
"What people!"
The youngest, Yang Yuchun, suppressed his fear and chased after the black shadow with a stick.
But soon the half-grown child ran back and told everyone that it seemed to be a flower cat.
"Be careful!"
Zu Yingyuan glanced at the dark front, took a deep breath and continued to grope forward.
Jia Liu led the team to follow behind, maintaining the appearance of about half a mile.
This distance should allow for relative safety.
Unless the thief is too cunning and doesn't fight the detective team to fight too... Specializing in the Han army.
I walked for more than two miles in such a panic, and when I estimated that it might be only a mile away from Akoli Village, there was a sudden shout of killing in front of me, and then there was a scream of someone.
"Alert!"
Jia Liu immediately pulled the bolt pillar in front of him.
"Young Master, if you don't pull me, I will also stand in front of you."
Yang Zhi felt that this was because the young master did not trust him.
The young master really thought so.
Jia Liu did a small emergency test just now, and the bolt pillar did not block him in front of him for the first time, but hugged him from behind.
Liu De, Wang Si and the ninth squad commanded by Bao Guozhong all looked around nervously, as if they were facing a great enemy.
There was no movement ahead.
Just when Jia Liu was thinking about whether to bring someone over to have a look, a death squad member came and asked Master Jia to come over.
Jia Liu asked him, "What's wrong?" ”
The team member hesitated, and finally asked Master Jia to go over and see it himself.
As long as it wasn't a thief attack, Jia Liu was very bold, and rushed over with Yang Zhi, Liu De and a few battalions at the moment.
When I arrived at the place, I saw Zu Yingyuan and they were holding torches in front of something.
"What's going on?"
Jia Liu walked over with a torch to pull away Zu Yingyuan, but the scene in front of him surprised him.
On the ground, there were two Mengbaqi soldiers whose foreheads were bleeding wildly, and a Mengbaqi Lanling officer who was holding a broken arm and enduring great pain.
Yang Yuchun, a half-grown child, stood there stupidly with a blood-stained iron rod at a loss.
"It's from Akoli Village, and it was said that the thieves had retreated, and Xiao Chunzi was too nervous to see it clearly and didn't have time to ask..."
Zu Yingyuan was also sweating, things happened too fast, he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.
"You've done a great job!"
The Lan Lingchang was also a tough guy, he gritted his teeth and didn't even snort, and his anger was on his face.
"My lord, I, I, I..."
Yang Yuchun was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
Jia Liu exhaled, glanced at the angry Meng Baqi Lan Ling Chang on the ground, walked to the frightened Yang Yuchun, patted him on the back and whispered, "Beat him to death too." ”
Yang Yuchun's body trembled, and without saying a word, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he smashed the iron rod in his hand on the head of the blue ling.
With a muffled sound, Lan Ling's long head, who hadn't understood what was going on, hung down, and his body fell to the ground with a limp.