47. Rescue hostages trapped in the barracks
The best strategy was to attack at the same time as the rest of the Southern Society, and then proceed with the original plan.
Thinking about it, the reason why Xu Zhongfa dared to be in the so-called "danger" is actually only two possibilities: the first may be that King Delhi was not in that convoy, so the danger does not exist, and the Southern Association does not have to worry that he will be encircled and have no way to escape; The second possibility is that the Southern Association's plan to attack the King of Delhi's convoy is a cover, and they will not seriously implement the plan at that time, but will find an empty forest, empty their guns, and make a show.
As for the reason why a simultaneous attack is called a foolproof strategy, it is that either of these two possibilities will have the stage of preparation of the Delhi soldiers from the hearing of the gunfire to the time they enter the battle, and it is precisely this stage that plays a decisive role in the success or failure of their mission.
"It has been reported that the convoy of the King of Delhi has left the barracks and is heading towards the city of Patna." After a while, an employee of Seve Silver came to the top of the hill out of breath to report the situation.
"What time is it?" Li Boling glanced at the barracks and found that the lights inside were gradually extinguished, and it must have been bedtime.
"22:50." The employee took out two watches of different models, and after making a lot of decisions, he hurriedly said.
"Action." Li Boling did not hesitate and immediately ordered.
Suddenly, the heavily armed Sevi Bank employees marched to the barracks in three directions under the leadership of Hou Shaochun, Zhao Chenghui and others, and in addition, the Muyue Party and the people of Baleb also did their duty, and Shen Jiancheng even led more than a dozen people to march together with the Sevi Bank employees.
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On the other side, King Bahrom of Delhi and Prime Minister Benedict were whispering the latest news in their carriages, not noticing that the convoy had entered a dense forest.
"Your Majesty, the villagers of Agra and Kanpur have rioted again and stormed the Agra Executive House building this afternoon, resulting in 49 deaths and 135 injuries." Benedict said with a heavy brow.
"It seems that our people don't like to expand their territory, but they like ordinary days." Bakhrom replied with a wry smile of helplessness.
"What do you think of the minister's suggestion that the Legislative Yuan temporarily suspend the implementation of the new tax law on the grounds that it is too hasty?" Benedict plucked up the courage to put what was in his mind and what he thought in his heart.
"Heh, if I were Mojieli, maybe your kid's head would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, but I'm not him, so, yes." Bakhrom first pretended to be fierce, then made a 360-degree spin and said with a smile.
"Then, under the influence of this, will the war with Baleb also ......?" Benedict was about to give his next opinion, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a rapid burst of gunfire.
"Your Majesty, be careful." He subconsciously pounced on Bahrom in case King Derry was hit by a bullet.
"Don't panic, I've got my own arrangements." The king of Delhi did not show even the slightest hint of panic, but calmly ordered his soldiers to resist desperately, and then he calmly crouched down and waited for reinforcements.
Strangely, the gunfire outside the window seemed to be loud, but in fact it did not cause any damage, so that more than 20 soldiers walked around the forest without finding a single suspicious person.
After about ten minutes, Shahbalez hurriedly appeared at the end of the forest with a group of soldiers, and then rushed to the chariot in which the king of Delhi was riding, hoping that their great king would not be surprised.
As he had expected, the King of Derry stepped out of the car without changing his face after a brief hesitation, and nothing unusual except for the dust on his coat.
"Your Majesty, forgive me for not being able to arrive in time." Shahbalez hung his head and looked solemn, and said that the enemy was really unguardable, and as soon as His Majesty the King reduced his forces in front, they launched a surprise attack behind them, and it seems that the "Special Security Act" formulated by the cabinet members has not had a significant effect on strengthening internal security.
"How's the situation at the barracks?" In the next second, the king of Delhi did not blame Shahbalez for this, but stared at him nervously, and then asked about the affairs of the military camp.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, I have ...... the barracks" Just when Shahbaroz was surprised why His Majesty the King asked such a matter of such a trivial matter, another fierce gunfire rang out in their ears, and the source of the gunfire was in the direction of the barracks.
"Oh no, it seems that their real purpose is not to sneak up on my convoy, but to look for an opportunity to enter the barracks and take hostages; Go and give orders to the troops outside the city to rush to the aid of the camp and annihilate the enemy in a very short time. The King of Delhi's face changed slightly, and then gave the latest order.
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At this moment, the fire in the barracks was soaring into the sky, and the smoke was billowing out, and after the traces were unfortunately discovered by the secret sentinel set up by the king of Delhi, Hou Shaochun, Zhao Chenghui and others immediately made a decision, changed from a sneak attack to a strong attack, and went straight to the house where the members of the mission lived.
It has to be said that the pro-soldiers who stayed here were really the elite of the Delhi army, and after a short period of shock, they quickly took targeted measures, guarding the corners and hidden places of the houses, and fighting a war of attrition with the people of Severyin.
"We have to get the hostages out of 15 minutes, or no one will get out alive." Zhao Chenghui roared at his men as he rushed ahead of the group, strafing the enemy who didn't have time to dodge.
In the face of the strong attack of the Severic silver, the disadvantages of the Delhi army soon became apparent, first of all, they did not carry sufficient ammunition and weapons suitable for fighting a war of attrition; In addition, the rooms where the members of the mission lived were relatively spacious, so the corners and hiding places were quite limited, which to a certain extent, weakened the combat effectiveness of the Delhi pro-soldiers.
Finally, after paying 29 casualties, Zhao Chenghui's group entered the building first, while Hou Shaochun and Mutier's men were still fighting far away from the building.
Pushing open the heavy wooden door, Zhao Chenghui saw Wei Jayada and the others at a glance, they were all so frightened that they couldn't even speak.
"Let's go." Zhao Chenghui didn't have time to talk nonsense with them, so he had to wave his hand and order the remaining employees to go to other rooms to see if there were any missing members of the mission.
"Lord Deacon, there are 5 less, only 32." An employee hurriedly glanced around and replied truthfully.
"No matter, let's go." Zhao Chenghui knew that there was not much time left in a quarter of an hour, and if he delayed for a few minutes because of finding someone, it would be worth the loss.
Walking out of this building, he followed the route given by Li Boling in advance, and headed towards a leafy forest, after all, this place is well concealed, although it will greatly limit the speed of travel, but correspondingly, it will also get rid of the enemy's pursuit.
With the faint light, Zhao Chenghui and the others quickly passed through a small river with a deep water of more than one meter and came to the swampy area on the bank of the Ganges.
"Thank you." Wei Jayada didn't care about his noble status and the mud all over his body, and immediately bowed to Zhao Chenghui to show his gratitude.
However, the other party did not respond, but looked nervous, scanning the surroundings, as if sensing a hint of danger.