After crossing the suspension bridge, Jia Liu and the others had to get off the horse.

The road ahead is too narrow, so you can only walk one car.

When Jia Liuxin thought of the Guanyin Bridge Postmaster Sun Tong said that there were really thieves assassinations recently, he felt a little panicked.

Looking up at the hillsides on both sides, the terrain is now, and the ants-like team really comes out. If a hundred or eighty foreign soldiers rush down, the gods will not be able to save the situation.

Fortunately, there is a watchtower on the slope ahead.

The green flag of the green camp floated on the tower, and a team of green camp soldiers were stationed there.

There are as many as seven or eight observation towers along the way. In fact, there is one in three or four hundred meters, but because of the mountain road, it makes people feel that there is only one in a long distance.

After passing through this narrow area without any danger, Jia Liu breathed a sigh of relief and camped in a place called Shuimo Pass that night. There was a camp of Sichuan Green Camp here, and there were four stone pavilions nearby that had been captured by the Green Camp.

The next day, he continued to travel, and finally arrived at the destination of Minoguanzhai before the sun was about to set. This place was originally the base of Seng Gesang, the chieftain of Seng Gesang in Xiaojinchuan. After Hailancha attacked the site with 600 Soren dead soldiers, Seng Gesang and his remaining troops fled to Dajinchuan.

It sounds like Guanzhai, but in fact, the place of Mino is very large, with at least one town. At this time, the entire Guanzhai has completely formed a large military camp, with Eight Banners and Green Camp soldiers. Most of the food and food transported from the northern army to the north are concentrated here.

Let the team stand outside the village, and Jia Liu took the relevant certificates to report to the head of the village. Soon, he was taken by the soldiers to a building that looked like two floors.

The one who "received" Jia Liu was a Han Army vanguard named Guo Guangquan, who was the chief of the Huangqi rank and the sixth rank.

After reading the relevant certificates presented by Jia Liu, Guo Guangquan wanted to make a book for Jia Liu and then arrange accommodation for the personnel he brought. The specific "work" must be arranged tomorrow.

While he was busy, someone came over and called Guo Guangquan to go to the house.

“This is over,”

Guo Guangquan put down his pen, looked up at Jia Liu, smiled, and said, "You came by a coincidence, come with me."

Jia Liu didn't understand the intention, but honestly followed Guo Guangquan to the land called Hufang. When he entered the house, he saw that there were more than a dozen Eight Banners officers inside.

There are two who are ninth-grade blue feathers like Jia Liu, but most of them are fifth- and sixth-grade forward schools, with forwards participating in the lead.

"The newly-separated Blue Peel is just here,"

After Guo Guangquan introduced Jia Liu to everyone, he smiled at a middle-aged man who seemed to be in a pen and said, "Old Zhang, calculate one more."

"good."

The pen named Zhang took a blue bag from a pile of bags and handed it over.

Guo Guangquan took it and stuffed it into Jia Liu's hand, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Please save some flowers, so you can get it next month."

ah?

When the silver bag was handed to his hand, Jia Liu immediately felt his hand sank, probably more than one hundred taels.

What else can be found besides silver?

Look at the Eight Banners officers in the house, all the bags are big and small, divided into three colors: red, yellow and blue.

What is this money?

Jia Liuzhen was confused by the monk, but he vaguely felt that he had come to the right place.
Chapter completed!