Chongzhen Daming: Starting from Coal Mountain

Chapter 227 Night Attack on Jiannu Camp
Yan Yingyuan turned back to Wu Erdan and said, "Erdan, bring the things."

Wu Erdan immediately brought a team of village braves to bring the cotton-padded clothes, kerosene, daggers and other things prepared in advance, and distributed them to the twenty prisoners one by one.

Yan Yingyuan urged again: "I won't say more if I have to say anything, but I will tell you one last thing. Jiannu must be tired when he travels a long way. Since the defeat of Songshan in my Ming Dynasty, very few troops dared to go out of the city to steal the camp, so the defense of that generation must be lax."

"You sneak in from the trench, and then you don't have to evade, just go forward boldly."

"Specially pick out those blunderbusses that are piled with grain, grass and luggage. If there are Jiannu blocking the way, just talk about getting lost at night."

"By the way, when interrogated by Jiannu, you need to call your master. Your accent is similar to that of Liao people, and some of you are Liao people themselves, so the generation will definitely mistake you for Baoyi."

"After getting on the gun platform, immediately ignite the fire oil to burn the food, grass and luggage."

"I'll watch you here, burn a piece of luggage, and get credit! Reward one hundred taels of silver!"

"If you can burn ten luggage, you will give your family a total of two thousand taels of silver!"

"In addition, as long as you enter the slave camp, no matter if you succeed or not, your family members can get [-] acres of good land for each household in Xuzhou or Guide Mansion. Listen carefully, it is [-] acres for each household. land!"

Hearing the words, the expressions on the faces of the twenty township braves gradually became firm.

This time, no matter what, I have to earn a living money for my wife and children.

……

At this time, he was in the slave camp.

Hou Fangyu walked briskly into He Luohui's room.

The blunderbuss platforms of the Ming army were all built with bunkers. Some bunkers had only one hall, but some bunkers with large blunderbuss platforms had multiple sets of layouts, that is, suites around the lobby, and even curtains.

Duduo and He Luo would of course be stationed at the big gun platform.

Duduo, the great general of Dingguo in the Qing court, needless to say,
Even He Luohui, which has a white flag and Gushan forehead, really has a single room.

When Hou Fangyu came in, He Luohui had already drunk a little, and he was wearing an obscene dress, and the skirt was exposed, revealing a tuft of black and thick hair inside.

Hou Fangyu was a little embarrassed.

But it didn't feel wrong.

After all, Jianu were a bunch of barbarians.

Hou Fangyu said flatteringly, "My lord, are you looking for Xiaosheng?"

He Luohui hummed, then waved and said, "Come and talk."

"Hey." Hou Fangyu responded, and leaned over to He Luohui.

He Luohui looked Hou Fangyu up and down, and asked, "You said that Emperor Chongzhen has several theater troupes, and all the actors in the troupe are handsome, and all the actresses are beautiful?"

"That's right." Hou Fangyu said with a smile, "All of them are handsome men and beautiful women."

"Oh really?" He Luohui finally looked at Hou Fangyu's face and asked, "Those male stars are as handsome as you?"

"Uh, huh?" Hou Fangyu finally sensed something was wrong, why did Master He Luohui look at him with such enthusiasm?No, why does it make people feel a chill?
He Luohui licked his lips and said with a smile, "I haven't taken off my robe yet."

"Ah? This!" Hou Fangyu is not feeling well now, is he?
"Take it off quickly!" Seeing that Hou Fangyu seemed hesitant, He Luohui became impatient.

Hou Fangyu only felt the blackness in front of his eyes, no, I don't want to do this.

But He Luohui was Gu Shan Ezhen with the white flag, and Hou Fangyu knew that he couldn't resist.

Right now, he could only grit his teeth, close his eyes, and take off the padded robe on his body, taking off all the obscene clothes.

He Luohui got up and went to the door to put down the curtain, and then a burst of strange sounds came from inside the curtain, and the few Jian slaves who were guarding the bunker hall hurriedly moved outside.

……

Hou Silong walked forward carelessly with his sleeves on.

Hou Si was one of the [-] death row prisoners who stole the camp tonight.

As Yan Yingyuan said, Jiannu's defense was more lax than expected.

Hou Si and the others easily sneaked into the slave camp under the cover of night.

After entering the camp, the twenty condemned prisoners stopped hiding and walked forward carelessly.

Turning around the corner of the blunderbuss platform, I saw a few coats gathered together, chatting and laughing in a low voice while warming up the fire, and the laughter of the few people sounded a little wretched.

"I didn't expect that King Yu was so good at it."

"What? Do you have an idea, kid?"

"Don't say it, you have a pretty face, maybe you can really try it. If you are caught by King Yu, then you will be well-developed, and the crow will directly become a phoenix."

"Fuck you, you are the one who turns a crow into a phoenix."

Having said that, several coats burst into obscene laughter.

Hou Si curled his lips, these bastards who have forgotten their ancestors.

"Fourth brother, where's the shochu you kept privately? I'm having a fight."

"Where is there any shochu? It's gone long ago. Besides, we are guarding the sentry."

"While guarding the sentry post, even if Minggou had ten courage, he wouldn't dare to sneak attack our Qing soldiers."

"Didn't you see that the ambush soldiers all went back to the gun platform to sleep? It's just us guards who are starving and freezing.

"Boss is right, fourth brother, you are not mean enough. I smelled alcohol on you just now, hurry up and share it, or we will tell your master."

"Don't, don't, don't give it to you."

One of the coats reluctantly unwrapped a sheepskin bag from his waist.

Watching a few coats sharing wine and drinking, Hou Si walked past them directly.

Several coats didn't even ask a single question, they all regarded Hou Si as a coat who got up at night.

After all, there are as many as [-] to [-] coats that accompanied the army this time, and there are more than [-] coats that followed Duoduo to Huai'an Mansion. It is impossible for them to recognize everyone.

But just as Hou Si was on the gun platform, he bumped into someone head-on.

But he is a tall and strong Zhennu, which can be distinguished from his bald forehead. Since Zhennu had a hair style of money rat tail since childhood, his forehead is shiny and shiny, but he shaved his hair halfway. On the forehead, blue stubble usually grows, the difference is very obvious.

This real slave is Niyaha.

Niyaha felt stuffy in the bunker, so he came up to breathe.

As a result, as soon as he walked up, he ran into Hou Si, and asked casually, "Hey, whose slave are you?"

"Back to the master, the slave just got up at night to relieve himself, and got lost for some reason." Hou Si tried to go around Niyaha while talking.

Seeing Hou Si walking towards the baggage pile, Niyaha instantly became alert.

After all, he is a veteran who has fought for more than ten years, and his vigilance is very high.

"Hey, where are you going?" Niyaha shouted, "Get back!"

After finishing speaking, Niyaha casually pulled out the dagger hidden in the brass bracer.

As a veteran who has experienced many battles, he will always have a sharp knife on his body.

Niyaha was about to step forward and grab the collar of the "coated coat" who didn't know what to do, but his eyes went dark again, and he staggered suddenly, and fell directly to the ground.

Hou Si strode towards the luggage pile in the center.

"Come on, catch him!" Niyaha shouted.

He wanted to stand up, but his whole body was limp.

Therefore, Niyaha could only watch as Hou Si passed by the bonfire, picked up a piece of burning firewood and threw it into the luggage pile, and then quickly untied a sheepskin bag from his body.

Pull out the cork from the sheepskin bag, and pour it on the luggage pile.

The luggage piled together burst into flames, and oil was splashed!
"You are not someone's coat, you are a dog!" Niyaha roared.

In a fit of rage, Niyaha finally regained some strength and struggled to stand up.

At this time, the guards at the entrance of the gun platform also rushed to the gun platform after hearing the news.

"Hurry up to put out the fire!" Niyaha pointed at the pile of luggage that was rapidly spreading, and roared, "You dog slaves, hurry up and put out the fire, there is something wrong with the food and supplies, I will definitely skin you! "

Niyaha himself held a dagger and strode towards the Ming army spies who set the fire.

Hou Si had completed the task of arson, and his expression relaxed for a moment, and then he turned around and rushed towards Niyaha, and at the same time drew a dagger from each of the left and right armguards.

But this time, Hou Si obviously made a wrong calculation.

Although Niyaha was seriously ill, he was still one of the best Bajala in the world.

As soon as they fought, Niyaha easily cut Hou Si's throat with his rich experience in fighting on the battlefield.

Hou Si's eyes widened, he clutched his throat and fell to the ground, the severed throat was still rattling, but he couldn't utter a single word.

But at this moment, the luggage pile caught fire.

"Come and put out the fire!" Several coats wailed mournfully.

They seem to have foreseen their own tragic fate. If the food, grass and luggage are really lost, then their lives must also be lost.

Jian Nu in the bunker was quickly alarmed.

Including He Luohui, also rushed out of the bunker.

Unfortunately, by this time the fire was completely out of control.

Looking at the luggage that had been completely engulfed by the fire, He Luohui's expression immediately collapsed.

However, what made He Luo's lungs explode even more was that it wasn't just him who was stationed on this gun platform that caught fire, but at least ten surrounding gun platforms caught fire at the same time!

It wasn't a misfire, it was clearly an attack!
In an instant, He Luohui's face turned black.

This is troublesome, King Yu has to peel off his skin.

It has been nearly half a month since the division of troops in Xuzhou, and not a single grain of livestock has been snatched, but a lot of baggage carried by the army has been lost.

What will happen to the military rations inlaid with white flags in the future?
"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and put out the fire! Put out the fire!"

"If you don't rescue the food, grass and luggage, I will skin you!"

He Luohui was angry and anxious, startled and frightened, and immediately roared at Bao Yi.

The surrounding coats fought the fire bravely, enduring the burns and pulled out bags of grain, bundles of forage and bundles of arrows from the fire.

However, most of them have been burnt to coke.

(End of this chapter)