Chapter 90: My Lord, the cash cart is here
If you are injured, you have to take care of it, and this care is more than half a month.
The last time the thieves bravely broke the thief and rescued the military exploits of the Akori village have been recorded.
Listening to Cui Liangchen in the dispatch room, he said that he could be promoted to a higher level, and even if there was no real shortage, he could make up for the empty title of Hualing from the fifth grade.
However, because there were too many Manchurian officers and soldiers who died that time, the newspaper was reported, but it was suppressed by Liu Butang.
Cui Liangchen, who had just received the souvenirs sent by Jia Liu and one hundred taels during the Lantern Festival, came over to comfort Jia Liu not to be discouraged, saying that it didn't matter if he couldn't be promoted this time, as long as he recorded this item in the military merit book.
After this burst of limelight, he tried to find a way to make a real shortage for Jia Liu, a six-grade striker school, that is, the kind with oil and water.
Jia Liu's thinking is okay, anyway, he is injured now, and he can't lead the troops when he is promoted, and people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.
Tie Zhu's deputy capital praised him fiercely in front of many adults, and now he Jia Liu belongs to Jian Zaitie's heart.
In case the battle on the front line is tight, Wen Zhongtang will transfer people, and Lord Tie will be able to get Jia Qianfeng's general.
The officer has been promoted, the leg is good, and it is not cost-effective to get to the front line.
So, it's better to continue to dog behind.
After thanking Lao Cui, he took out the Qianlong 24 issue that he asked the bolt to buy in Chongzhou to see.
As an official, you must always recharge your batteries and adjust your self-quality.
In this world, who else can compare to Qianlong, who wrote more than 40,000 poems in his life?
However, although Jia Liu is recuperating from his injuries with peace of mind, he is also very concerned about the current situation.
Because the change in the situation of the battle is directly related to whether he can go further.
Wen Zhongtang launched the "Spring Offensive" seven days ahead of the 24th day of the first lunar month, but unlike the original expectation, several armies still delayed and did not make a breakthrough at the "point".
Wen Zhongtang did not give up and is still working hard.
I heard that the urging from Beijing came twice, and each time the tone was more severe than the other.
The front is fighting, and the rear is also fighting.
For more than half a month, it was very unsafe on the road.
The number of attacks on the Qing army's logistics supply line has become more frequent, and it has become more and more cost-effective, and even gathered forces again to besiege the most important link of the Qing army's logistics supply line - Akoli Village.
It's just that the defenders of Akoli Village, which have been strengthened, once again repelled the siege of the thieves, and I heard that this time they directly killed hundreds of thieves and captured many prisoners.
Last time, when Guo Guangquan came to visit Jia Liu, who was recuperating from his wounds, he said that after severely torture and interrogated those prisoners, they confessed that they had infiltrated the rear of the Qing army to sabotage the Qing army on the orders of Gesang, a Tusi monk of Xiaojinchuan, in order to force the Qing army to withdraw by destroying the grain route.
Due to the increasing intensity of the attack of the thieves and the addition of a large number of plateau soldiers who sneaked from Dajinchuan, the Qing army's grain transportation team suffered heavy losses, and I am afraid that half of the grain was destroyed halfway.
If this continues, sooner or later, the main forces of the front line will be forced to abandon the offensive because of the lack of food.
Wen Zhongtang was furious, and Liu Butang was also furious.
In order to ensure the safety of the grain route, some battalions were successively transferred to strengthen the guards along the road, but the symptoms were not cured.
Because those thieves were far more familiar with the terrain than the Qing army.
And these thieves can always find the weakest point of the Qing army and surprise it, and will always quickly withdraw from the battlefield before the Qing army's reinforcements arrive.
This made Jia Liu strange, and he wondered if there was someone in the Qing army who reported to the thief and told him of the secret.
Guo Guangquan didn't answer at first, and then quietly told Jia Liu that he also suspected that there was someone inside.
This is actually not a secret, for more than 20 years, the Qing army has carried out many internal purges, and generals who once had the rank of deputy general were killed.
Twenty years ago, when Zhang Guangsi was the governor of Sichuan, one-third of his governors collaborated with the enemy, led by Wang Qiu, the leader of the fake Han people in Jinchuan.
There is gossip that the reason why Wang Qiu lurked beside Zhang Guangsi was to persuade him to raise troops to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. It was the same as when Xiucai Zeng Jing tried to persuade Yue Zhongqi, the governor of Sichuan and Shaanxi.
There is evidence that Zhang Guangsi did have the idea of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, because it was under Wang Qiu's persuasion that the governor of Sichuan sat back and watched the defeat of the Qincha Jinglu University Scholar Neqin, resulting in the blood of tens of thousands of soldiers spilling Jinchuan.
Jia Liu did not dare to conclude whether what Guo Guangquan said was true, but he believed that there must be someone in the Qing army who collaborated with the enemy.
Or rather undercover.
But this is none of Jia Liu's business, as long as this battle continues, as long as no one wants him to go to the front line to fight hard, even if Wen Zhongtang kneels down in the big tent every night to worship Ming Taizu, it has nothing to do with him.
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On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.
After asking Yang Zhi to help him wash his hair and arrange his braids, Jia Liu found his chess friend Wu Lao Er on crutches.
Wu Lao Er was the green battalion soldier who asked the thief to hurt his leg last time, and he was also the only wounded soldier in this battle.
Jia Liu is a wounded officer.
An officer and a soldier came together because of the common recuperation of injuries.
Playing chess is also Jia Liu's only way of entertainment in this era.
Single-mindedly progressive, he repeatedly rejected Liu De's kindness to get a woman to the camp, because how could people know about such private matters.
Wu Lao Er doesn't know a single word, but what is surprising is that the level of chess skills is amazing.
The soldiers and horses on the chess pieces recognized them as thieves.
If it weren't for Jia Liu's own more superb chess skills, I am afraid it would be difficult to suppress Wu Lao Er.
Just like this, one officer and one soldier concentrated on coming and going under the sun, killing people with joy.
The flower dog bear next to him was lying there lazily.
A bundle of fresh bamboo on the ground did not arouse its interest in the slightest.
"General, dead chess!"
Jia Liu laughed, and after a fierce battle, he finally won 3-2.
"It's still good at chess for adults, and it's better for small ones to be ashamed, alas... I watched a lot of chess games in the past two days, and I thought I could win an adult, but I didn't expect it to be much worse than an adult..."
Wu Lao Er looked helpless.
"It doesn't matter if you lose, the important thing is to have the spirit of repeated defeats, people, as long as you have a spiritual leader to study, you will definitely be able to..."
Jia Liu suddenly thought of Wu Lao Er, he was illiterate, and couldn't help but look at Wu Lao Er, who was extremely loyal, and cast a deep look.
The master is in the people, and he does not deceive me.
I was still unsatisfied, and I wanted to kill another game, but Zu Yingyuan came sneakily.
"Brigade, what about chess?"
"Well, something?"
Jia Liu looked up at Zu Yingyuan, but this kid's eyes flickered.
Jia Liu understood that this was really something, so he asked Wu Lao Er to go back first, and then got up with a crutch made of bolts with one arm, and said angrily: "If you have a fart, let it go, Master Zu." ”
Zu Yingyuan's military exploits came down a few days ago, and he was promoted to Lan Lingchang, the assistant manager of the ninth grade, even the two-level thief leader of the same year.
It can be regarded as one foot officially stepping into the political arena of the Qing Dynasty.
Zu Yingyuan didn't care about Jia Liu's "sarcasm", looked around, and said in a low voice: "It's time to pay." ”
"It's a good thing to pay a salary, you take two people to receive it."
Jia Liu is rich now, and he doesn't bother to do anything about drinking soldiers' blood, and he is about to leave with a crutch after speaking.
"No, you listen to me!"
Zu Yingyuan hurriedly grabbed Jia Liu, "I mean Lao Peng has news, and there will be a batch of military salaries to be shipped to Muguomu tomorrow." ”
"Tell me the details."
Jia Liu threw the crutch at the flower dog bear, and pulled Zu Yingyuan to sit down and chat. chaptere