"The southwest and northwest of the battalion are all green battalion soldiers, the northeast is the forward battalion, the Jianrui battalion is here, the firearms battalion is here, and here is the artillery team, the material room, and the grain depot..."

Under the dim oil lamp, the backbone members of the Communist Party stared at the map on the table next to each other, and those who could not see it from behind pricked up their ears and carefully tilted their heads, lest they miss something.

This map of the layout of the Muguo Camp was provided by Chairman Lee to Chairman Jia Dai on his own initiative, because Chairman Lee had to make sure that the operation was 100% successful, otherwise he would be in no less trouble than these bold and reckless banner men.

Fear of death and fear of things are two different things.

As long as he can get back that blood book, President Li will still be a good official in the Qing Dynasty.

Moreover, he is a clean official who is not corrupt.

"Once the operation starts, we must set fire to the east, west, north, and south sides at the same time, so that the whole camp can be chaotic, especially here,"

Jia Liu pointed to the rightmost area of the camp layout map and told the backbone gang that this is the camp of the plateau people, so someone must go over to scare these plateau people out, otherwise the plateau people will stay in the camp and not move, how can this black pot be turned on people's backs.

"My lord, I'll take a team of people over and force them out!"

Zhang Dabiao, a flag soldier with six people in the family to raise, took the initiative to invite Sakura, in order to keep the money that Lord Jia gave him, and also to save his own life, don't say that Wen Zhongtang will be killed, even if he comes to a brother, he will die.

"Good! When the highlanders come out, don't do anything with them, go back here immediately and don't go anywhere! The rest of the people came here to join us when they got their hands on it, you know! ”

"Yes!"

The crowd responded in unison.

Jia Liu picked up the layout plan on the table and put it on the oil lamp and lit it, and as the drawings turned to dust, the nervous look on everyone's faces began to become resolute.

This is a key action that will decide their lives and whether they can be smooth sailing in the Qing Dynasty officialdom.

You can only succeed, not succeed!

After his gaze swept over the faces of the backbone members one by one, Jia Liu took a piece of white cloth from the bolt pillar and tied it to his right arm, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "I repeat, we are not rebelling, we are for the Qing Dynasty!" ”

"For the sake of the Great Qing!"

The program of the Communist Association is like blood, deeply imprinted in the hearts of the backbone of the gang.

They are righteous.

It is Wen Zhongtang who is evil, and it is Wen Zhongtang who does not give them the opportunity to serve the country, so if you want to defeat him, you must defeat him!

The crowd also tied the white cloth they had prepared in advance around their arms.

Once the operation begins, the battalion is bound to be chaotic, and this is the only way to distinguish its own people.

"That's good,"

Jia Liu subconsciously looked at his left wrist, but regrettably found that there was no watch on his wrist, but this did not affect his determination to do it.

Zu Yingyuan finally added: "If someone is unfortunately injured and someone catches me, I think everyone knows what to do, right?" ”

After a pause, "If I'm hurt, please give me a good time, brothers!" ”

The crowd fell silent, and then turned around and began to act.

After the people were gone, Jia Liucai looked at his henchman "Er Yang", hesitated and said: "If I am injured, you will run with me on your back, Xiaochunzi, you will cover with a stick, and the three of us will go up the mountain to fight guerrillas, as long as my fire is there, there will be hope." ”

Think about it and don't worry, "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, yours, understand?" ”

..............

The Muguomu camp in the middle of the night was eerily quiet, and there was no sound except for the patrols that passed by from time to time.

Underneath the silence, there is a terrifying power lurking.

The destructive power from the strongest on the surface - the Eight Banners of the Great Qing Dynasty!

Jia Liu personally led the team to raid Wen Zhongtang's big tent, and all the chaos was to get rid of Wen Zhongtang, so he had to personally lead people up, in order to see with his own eyes that this stone that would hinder his progress was successfully removed.

Even if he didn't kill anyone, he didn't set fires.

Yang Yuchun followed closely behind Master Jia with an iron rod in his hand, although his thatched house attack method was very creative, but unfortunately President Li told him that Wen Zhongtang used a gong bucket, and there was a special person in charge of the gong bucket, no matter whether it was a big solution or a small solution, Wen Zhongtang was solved in the big tent, so where did the thatched house come from for him to hide.

At the same time, Chairman Li explained that Wen Zhongtang, as the commander of the army, had more than 80 personal guards alone, and there were hundreds of guards on the periphery, so it was impossible for them to directly break into Wen Zhongtang's big tent.

But as long as the camp is in chaos, Wen Zhongtang will inevitably leave the big tent to check the situation, and then it will be the best opportunity to kill the commander of the army.

There is only one chance.

If you can't get a single blow, you must evacuate quickly, and you must not hesitate.

Jia Liu thought so, so his team involved in the assault carried 35 muskets. Before that, their team had to set fire to create chaos around the big tent and lure Wen Zhongtang out.

The place where Jia Liu chose to set the fire was about 300 meters away from the big tent of Wen Zhongtang, the Jianrui Camp Medicine Depot.

There's nothing more frightening than an explosion, and there's nothing more about stretching the fire.

After leading people to sneak quietly in the night for a distance, because there was a team of officers and soldiers of the Jianrui battalion patrolling in front, Jia Liu hurriedly signaled everyone to squat on the edge of a horse pen.

Inside are the war horses of the forward battalion, although these war horses are of no use in Jinchuan at all, but it is convenient for the forward battalion to ask for more money and food from above.

Not far away, dozens of tents and wooden houses built by the original Fan people were inhabited by Qing soldiers, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of snoring.

A few campfires were the only source of light in the area, and two or three trapped soldiers stood on the watchtower next to the wooden fence.

Jia Liu quietly straightened up and looked around, and after confirming that the patrol soldiers of the Jianrui battalion in front of him were far away, he gestured to his subordinates.

More than 40 people leaned against the wooden fence and silently touched forward.

No one found out about them, or no one would have thought that their own people were about to commit a shocking crime.

This own person is still helping the children of the Eight Banners.

With his memory, according to the beating of his heart, Jia Liu led his subordinates to continue to move forward cautiously.

Finally, the team sneaked to the end of the wooden fence, three or four zhang in front of it is a row of wooden fences, inside is the territory of the Jianrui camp, and the medicine depot is a hundred zhang in the direction of Jia Liu's right.

The whole camp was built around the Muguo Wood Village, and because the Qing army gathered here as many as 30,000 people, it was divided into different areas.

Each area was fenced to ensure that the Fan army would not collapse at the slightest touch, and the Qing army could defend and counterattack by virtue of the favorable terrain.

If you set it on fire, you must light the torch, otherwise it will be useless to take a fire fold.

"Young Master!"

Yang Zhi handed the torch soaked in fire oil to the young master.

Jia Liu made up his mind, pulled out the fire fold and lit the torch, and his vision suddenly brightened.

After looking in the direction of the left-hand side, Jia Liu leaned out of the torch and looked in the direction of the right, making sure that there was no patrol before he could lead the team to rush over and set fire.

However, when one foot stepped out and his head was turned, a torch was lit on the other side of the fence.

Two heads and four eyes look at each other.

One is the Han army Jia Qianfeng, and the other is the Manchurian Mu Zhangjing.

The eyes of both sides were suspicious.

In the distance, there was a sky-high fire, and then the shouting of killing shook the sky: "Kill the dog, kill the dog!"

Yang Zhi, who didn't know that the young master was in a daze, heard the shouting of killing in the distance, and felt that it was wrong, so he couldn't help but drag the young master, lowered his voice and asked, "Young master, did the Qinggou people shout mean us?" ”