Chapter 263 would rather kill the wrong one than let it go

The journey from Busan to Seoul is no closer than that from Pyongyang to Seoul, and Wu Yanran chose not to take the sea route, but to take the relatively much more difficult land route, not necessarily without thinking about seeing the hinterland of North Korea, although this work has nothing to do with her.

However, along the way, she still felt shocked, whether it was the people or the officials she saw, all of them were singing and dancing, and it seemed that the war in the north of the country had nothing to do with them, and the weather in a corner of peace could be seen everywhere.

Outside the mountain, the Qingshan building is outside the building, the West Lake singing and dancing is resting for a while, the warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou. This poem inexplicably appeared in Wu Yanran's mind, although this poem is about the past of the Celestial Empire, but it is not very appropriate to use it here.

"Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains! Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains! Such a country can still exist in the world, not be swallowed up by the Tartars, and survive until now, which can be regarded as having its breath! Wu Yanran rode on the horse and sighed infinitely.

The group is naturally in the name of the Velasco Business Group, the two of them are 'servants' and 'women', Xiao Cang is a small servant, and those Fanren soldiers with different eyebrows are naturally the guards. Taken from the hand of the dragon, the originally prepared customs clearance documents are basically useless, this way in addition to missing the overnight stay, to enter Daegu City overnight, came in a little use, was taken to check, this line of people basically walked on the road, not even a person to interrogate, really as if in the hinterland of North Korea, is an ideal world of Datong that does not leave a road and does not close the door at night.

Wu Yanran had also heard of the fact that Wu Yanran had heard of the fact that the Houjin Tatars sent hundreds of souls into Seoul, the capital of the Joseon king, to carry out sabotage and incitement, but at that time she listened to it as a joke, and when she came to North Korea, she saw and heard too many strange things, and although she did not directly refute such things, she still didn't believe it in her heart.

The defense of the capital of a country is not equivalent to child's play, only a few hundred people can enter the capital, and it is not a laugh to say it. But at this moment, judging from her own experience, I'm afraid that this matter is really a bit reliable, if her team is larger, there are more people, and she has bad intentions, won't there be no one to inquire and check along the way? The slackness of defense is also a wonder of the world.

"Madame, do you want to rest for a while?" Xiao Cang chased after him from behind, and shouted at Wu Yanran, who had a slight bead of sweat on his forehead, and said loudly, this is his current big benefactor, if he is really tired of rushing to the road, he is a little reluctant.

"Xiaolian Xiaowu, are you tired?" Wu Yanran said to the two girls beside her, along the way, the two girls who suffered the most were the two girls, the guards sent by the training camp were all thick-skinned and rough, and it was not a matter at all to bump on the horse, and Wu Yanran was also a little skilled in riding, there was no big problem, these two girls didn't know how to ride a horse before, so they suffered an old crime.

Finally taught them to ride reluctantly, and one day after running, the fine skin and tender "flesh" on the inside of their two "legs" were stunned to grind the saddle to the bloody "flesh", and now the two of them are riding, and they are riding the most docile old horse selected out, still grinning on the horse's back, as painful as it is.

"If Madame is not tired, we will not be tired!" The two girls were still 'quite 'fair' in consciousness, and replied in unison.

"Don't hold on, let's go to the village in front of us to rest and sharpen up, anyway, there is plenty of time, just rush to Cheongju before dark!"

Wu Yanran's plan was to rush directly to Seoul, and then ask to see the old lady of the Cui family, it is said that this person's status in this Korean country is similar to that of the cabinet bachelor of the Ming Dynasty, as long as she can get his reception, she will naturally have the opportunity to propose her own business. This is looking for a partner, naturally you have to find the strongest, a cabinet scholar, no matter how bad it is, it will not be bad, and the Yu family and the Cui family are still grasshoppers tied to a rope, last time they cooperated, this time, it should not be difficult.

As for the other important ministers, Wu Yanran naturally also considered, but after she got Seoul, she had to inquire about the details of those important ministers from various channels, their preferences and 'sexuality' personalities, their authority, and whether they could be co-opted and bought, these are all things to inquire slowly, at least, she has to maintain a certain amount of contact with them, even if it is just to put pressure on the Cui family for her own business, she wants the Cui family to see that the object she can choose is not the only one they can choose.

It can't be that she was in charge of the economic things, and if something goes wrong, she has to turn to Yu Feng for help, she has to do a perfect and beautiful thing from beginning to end, and naturally all aspects must be watertight. She didn't realize that what she was going to do at the moment had unconsciously exceeded the atmosphere she thought she should be responsible for, and was almost reaching out in the detective and espionage and external 'handover', if it was placed in Daming, it was the business of Jinyi Wei Honglu Temple, and in Xincheng, it was the work of the Tianjia team, and the economic affairs she was responsible for had nothing to do with it.

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"My lord, when are we going to go in! These softets aren't done yet? "Outside the 'gate' of the barracks in the west of the city, the torches in the hands of rows of soldiers are crackling and burning, and the light of the torches is very dazzling in front of the swarthy barracks.

The musketeers in the first few rows have been rotated several times, so that they have maintained a 'shooting' posture for a long time, even if the musket is supported by an iron fork, it is also a huge consumption of the soldier's physical strength, and the movement in the opponent's barracks has gradually become smaller, no matter who it is, even if they don't die, they are almost tired, and the North Korean soldiers are malnourished one by one, and it is a miracle that they can support it until now.

"Wait for the military order!" Sun Dahai looked at Zhou Xianzi coldly, although this subordinate is obedient, but he is a little talkative, although he also wants to find someone to talk to, but what he wants to say is definitely not a topic like questioning military orders, he himself is engaged in internal affairs, how can he not know the seriousness of discussing such a topic.

"I can't wait!" Zhou Yanzi said with a crying face: "There are more and more soft eggs that run out of the camp 'gate' while it is dark, and our brothers can't hold so much, the ropes are all used up, so let's let the brothers' 'trousers' belts be used too!" ”

Sun Dahai frowned, this is indeed a problem, the army wants to block the camp 'gate' to prevent the North Korean soldiers of the brigade from rushing out of the battalion 'gate', those guys who secretly 'touch' and 'touch' take advantage of the night 'to run out of other directions in the camp' will be unable to prevent it, these guys have also 'touched' the 'door' clearly, as long as they don't go out from the big 'gate' and go out from the side of the 'door', there will generally be no fatality. Even if you are caught by the soldiers of the merchant group outside, it is better than staying in the camp and being afraid!

Therefore, as soon as the soldiers of the internal affairs department on patrol spotted them and came forward to arrest them, they immediately surrendered happily, and basically, as long as the other side did not shoot, their 'lives' were saved. In this way, the officers and soldiers of the Department of Internal Affairs will not even have enough ropes to tie up, so it will be impossible for them to get together freely again.

"Why don't you tell Lord Qianhu and transfer some musketeers to us?" Zhou Yan's palm cut downward, "Like this main 'door', kill a few of them, and they will retract!" ”

"Zhou, have you forgotten what we do?" Sun Dahai was very displeased: "We are the 'door' of the internal affairs department, it is a big taboo to do this, if you don't want to be here anymore, I can tell you about it, transfer you to the musket team!" ”

"Don't, don't, head, didn't I see 'quite' boring, casual nonsense, I did 'quite' good work in our ya'men', I don't want to go anywhere!" Zhou Yanzi was taken aback, this internal affairs 'door' does not interfere with military command, this is an iron law, why is he so carried away and forgotten this stubble!

The internal affairs ya's 'gate' is almost the first level of the official, don't look at him as just a general banner, but walking outside, even the hundreds of households of other ya's 'gates' may not have his scenery, and his brain is in the water and he wants to go to other battalions to work as soldiers.

From the other side of the street, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and the two people who were talking invariably turned their eyes to that side. Nine is the herald.

Sure enough, the rider rushed directly to the back of the brigade, and at a distance of more than twenty steps from Lord Qianhe, he jumped off his horse, and went directly to Lord Qianhe, and whispered a few words, and then saw Lord Qianhe take out something and show him, and the herald took out a letterhead directly from his arms and handed it to him. Janma ran towards the way he came.

"It's an adult's own soldier!" Sun Dahai cheered up, "There is an adult's military order here!" ”

The shouts of the officers began to sound, and the soldiers in front of them also began to change the formation that had been silent for a long time, Sun Dahai was about to pass, and a small flag ran over: "The Lord of the Thousand Households has an order, the whole army advances in formation, please put the Lord of the Hundred Households in the rear and stabilize the formation!" ”

"Order!" Sun Dahai replied to the other party with a military salute, this is going to work, it seems that the 'messy' stall in the enemy camp has to be cleaned up.

The soldiers began to rumble forward, and the leading Qianhu set up the smallest advance formation, the front, about ten men wide musketeers, and next to them, the hook spearmen and some short soldiers who guarded them, a slightly distorted rectangular battle formation, gradually pushed forward.

Around the battle array, there were also some wandering stragglers, these people, these people, constantly throwing torches at everything they saw that could be lit, providing the soldiers in the battle array, providing the light of the fire, the soldiers on the march, but the soldiers who were marching, did not have the ability, holding torches in one hand, spears and weapons in the other.

After every fifty paces, the team paused slightly, straightened its formation, and then continued to push forward, while the soldiers shouted in unison: "Drop your weapons, kneel and don't kill!" ”

The lit fire reflected the nervous faces in the darkness, no one tried to fight against this team like steel hedgehogs, they all dropped their weapons and knelt on the spot, with the first one, the people behind quickly understood what these soldiers were shouting, so, as the team advanced, more and more people knelt down.

A gunshot sounded in the darkness, and those who were still hesitating to kneel and not to kneel finally understood what the consequences of not kneeling were.

One of the soldiers in the front row of the phalanx snorted and fell, and then, as if hearing the order, almost all the muskets immediately opened fire in the direction from which the bullets were 'fired'. And the result of this salvo was that the North Korean soldiers in the direction where the gunshots came, whether they were kneeling or not, immediately fell down like leeks, and the musketeers did not pay attention to whether any of these people were injured by mistake or wronged, they only knew that it was the enemy in this direction who had just killed a comrade they had been with day and night.

It's better to kill the wrong one than to let it go!

Blood debt and blood repayment, kill a hundred and make an example!

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