Those who do not plan the overall situation are not enough to plan a domain;

Those who do not plan for the whole world are not enough to plan for a while.

It is definitely Jia Liu's top priority to go out from Jinchuan alive and preserve his own strength.

However, escaping is not an end, but a means, because the purpose of escaping is to make progress.

There were too many Manchu and Mongolian leaders pressing on Jia Liu. There were countless senior officials at the Qing Dynasty's ministerial level when they were younger than him. Therefore, Jia Liu needed to be promoted in a skip-level manner.

There is no way, the starting point is too low.

I can't really work hard for Daqing as if I was at work. I'll be able to work hard for the rest of my life until I was fifty or sixty years old and wait for the lucky ones of Fukangan to make a fuss, and then go to the Military Office to show off, and then I'll end my sinful life like the Central Hall.

Therefore, Jia Liu must make arrangements in advance.

The only way to get him to go directly to junior high school from the third grade of elementary school is to let the old man in Beijing know about his name as the Japanese Sixth.

The braid that Fu Shenga took away was for this purpose, and this desperate poem from the Qing traitor was also for this purpose.

It is also a rare opportunity. With the two Manchu deputy commanders, Fuxing A and Bo Qing'e, cooperated with each other, otherwise Jia Liu would not be able to enter the Forbidden City even if he cut the eggs.

There is no way, the bannerman cannot be a eunuch.

As for why he only wrote two sentences but not the complete one, Jia Liu couldn't remember it, and on the other hand, of course, he hoped that the old man could be very excited and help him make up for it.

This is also a great honor.

"My brother from Dongge, I am so lucky to have you in the Qing Dynasty..."

Lord Bo really took his brother's lifelong poem as a treasure in his arms and kept it in his heart. Unfortunately, he was old, otherwise his brother would really die in Jinchuan, so of course this good poem would belong to him.

"As a child of the Eight Banners, you should be the country..."

Jia Liu was about to take the opportunity to express his true feelings in his heart, but gunfire suddenly sounded at the intersection where he had just reconnaissed.

In amazement, he quickly leaned up and looked at the gunshot.

Everyone was also shocked.

There was a shout of killing, and from a distance, there were gangs fighting against the same thieves at the intersection.

Zu Yingyuan had sharp eyes: "It's our people, from the Green Camp!"

Jia Liu also saw that the Qing army was wearing green camp clothes and not too many people were fighting with the thieves.

Soon, the gunshots stopped, the shouts of killing disappeared, and the mountains, forests and valleys fell into silent silence.

Dozens of Green Camp soldiers successfully attacked and successfully killed more than a dozen thieves at the intersection. At this time, they were looking for food for the thieves to satisfy their hunger.

There are no ambushings on both sides, and there are no ghosts.

This made Jia Liu very depressed, because he could have taken this opportunity to bully the less and prove his command ability to his subordinates.

Now, the opportunity is gone. Next time, where can I find a good opportunity to bully more than a dozen people?

Forget it, that's what life should be.

He pressed his regret in his heart, looked at Master Bo with a side face, and asked for instructions: "Sir, here are our people. Will you send someone to contact me?"

"good!"

There was no embarrassment on his face of Master Bo's misjudgment of the enemy's situation, and he calmly said: "Let them break through with me quickly. I will not abandon me, nor will I give up every soldier."

"Yeah!"

Jia Liu likes people like Lao Bo, only shameless people can be friends with each other.

President Li may have to be more shameless, so embarrassed that he wanted to find a stone to knock himself out.

Valley

Zu Yingyuan led his men to contact the team of green camp soldiers, and after a while, he brought the other party's leading officer back.

When he saw the person coming, Jia Liu couldn't help but say, "Is this a coincidence? It's Brother Dahua!"

"Brother Jia, why is it you!"

Cao Dahua, the chief of Yangpingguanying in Xinghan Town, Shaanxi Green Camp, did not expect to run into Brother Jia in this barren mountain. He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly reached out to his pocket to get the money, but found that the silver bag was lost on the way to escape.

"The important thing is!"

Of course, Jia Liu knew that Cao Dahua wanted to pay back the money, so he waved his hand quickly and introduced Master Bo around him.

When he saw that he was a second-rank Manchu official, Cao Dahua quickly knelt down and bowed.

Master Bo signaled Cao Dahua to get up and asked him how many people there were and where they retreated here.

Cao Dahua said that they were attacked by the foreign army on the way to transport grain to Zonglar. The original team had more than 400 people, but now there are only 37 people left.

More than thirty people dared to attack more than a dozen thieves, but nearly 500 people here did not move, and they really kept the bears.

In this regard, Boqing must bear leadership responsibility, but this is not the time to hold people accountable, but to unite with each other, work closely together and break through together.

Lord Bo glanced at Jia Liu, and Jia Liu quickly understood and asked Cao Dahua to go to Akoli Village with them.

Of course, Cao Dahua, who didn't know the details, couldn't ask for it.

Since the thieves were completely wiped out and the tigers blocking the road were gone, of course they were all rushing to Akoli Village.

As a result, two miles west of Akoli Village, the same army of hundreds of people collided.

Both sides fired guns at the same time.

The fifth brigade led by Madrid and Cao Dahua's Shaanxi camp soldiers were all responding quickly.

After a rogue of guns between the two sides, more than ten thieves fell down, and the Qing army also fell down almost the same number.

"Don't be messed up, hold on to me, hold on!"

When Jia Liu heard the gunshot, he climbed down the mountain road and lay on the slope without hesitation, and did not forget to give clear instructions.

President Li is also very agile, maybe the second one to fall down.

Although Master Bo was a few steps behind the two, he also jumped down safely.

"Damn, who threw me down!"

"Oh, the fight started!"

"Six sons, save me, save me!"

Chang Bingzhong, who was sleeping soundly, heard the gunshot after he was woken up. He was so scared that he crawled to the side of the road while calling out Jia Liu, who had grown up naked.

The two people who just lifted him were Shuan Zhu and Jia Liu.

Before, Liu Heyi and Su La carried it. Jia Liu was dissatisfied with him and thought that he would arrive at Akoli Village soon, so he pulled Shuanzhu to replace Liu Heyi and the others.

"Here!"

Jia Liu, who was full of guilt, climbed up a few steps and dragged Lao Chang down, who was crying for justice. When he saw Lao Chang's butt was so distressed that he fell, his wounds were cracked and he shed a lot of blood.

The effective response of Madrid and Cao Dahua prevented the foreign army from rushing over. Zu Yingyuan and others behind him restrained the team, while also brought people with weapons to the front for reinforcements.

Both sides seized the heights on both sides at the same time, and wanted to shoot each other from a high point, but both sides encountered each other suddenly, with the same number of people, so despite the loud gunshots and arrows, there was no way to deal with each other for a while.

Master Bo was worried that if this continued, the reinforcements of the French army would arrive, and the army would likely be wiped out by then, so it was recommended to evacuate when the exchanges were made.

President Li also thought so. He was not optimistic that this temporary team could break through the defense line of the hundreds of people, even if there were a bunch of Soren's armored soldiers inside.

Jia Liu looked up at the front and made his suggestion: "Sir, why don't we talk to the thief?"
Chapter completed!