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Chapter four hundred and ninety third false alarm

When the clan came, the clan elders said that Mr. Han loved soldiers as much as his son and would not deduct military soldiers' money and food. But whether the military pay would be deducted, no one knew until the day the salary was paid. Xu Sankui only knew that there was food in the camp. At night, he asked each post to get white flour, pots, pans and spoons to roll out noodles. He also received a large jar of pickled vegetables and lumps. The four brothers who were elected as chefs were busy and cooked pots and pots.

Xu Sankui has a lot of appetite, but she has a father, mother, and an elder brother, two younger brothers and a younger sister. After paying the rent every year, she only has a little leftover food, so she never dares to eat with her belly. Sometimes she only eats one meal a day, and can only eat 30% or 40% full.

He was not polite on the day when he finally had enough food. He ate five big bowls in a row and even drank all the noodle soup. Because he ate too much, his stomach was so full that he went to the toilet several times, but he couldn't pull it out, so he just lay on the bed and flirted around and couldn't sleep.

Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong...

The updater's call came from outside. Xu Sankui was worried that he would not be able to sleep until tomorrow. The updater yawned and shouted: "There are four moments of Yin, the sky is dry, be careful of the fire and candle!"

Xu Sankui found it very strange, because no matter whether it is a village or a city, they are all lazy. They either miss or do not knock on each other. They rarely remind people to be careful of the candles when they are asleep. There is no need to remind them, after all, it is already the fifth day, and who will light the lights?

However, this idea was soon dispelled by the burp he wanted to beat but couldn't. He couldn't stand it. So he got up and put on his old cotton jacket, put on his shoes in the dark, and gently opened the door and tiptoed out of the barracks. He was about to go to the toilet behind the wall, but suddenly he found a fire in the direction of the schoolyard.

Could it be that it will be gone?

But if the water really goes out, why doesn’t the blower call for someone to come and save him?

Xu Sankui was puzzled and didn't bother to go to the toilet anymore. She just walked towards the camp gate by a silence, wanting to go out and see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the camp gate, I found that the brothers who were supposed to be on duty on both sides of the camp gate disappeared. I was wondering if the two boys had sneaked back to sleep. My eyes suddenly turned black and my whole body was trapped in a sack. Then my neck was strangled to death. I could only hear someone in my ears: "Don't speak, be honest!"

Xu Sankui had never encountered such a thing before, and was immediately scared and didn't know what to do, but his mouth was covered by someone through the sack, and then he was tied tightly with a rope through the sack, not knowing where he was carried.

He was captured alive in a daze, and he didn't even know who was captured alive. Sushun, who was sitting in the middle of the school ground, could see clearly.

It was cold at night, and Su Shun was wearing a shiny silver needle sable fur, with a white fox fur collar around his neck and a warm hat. This fur and the white jade feather tube used to arrange flower feathers on the warm hat would be cheap at first glance. If he counted the crystal clear red coral top on the warm hat and the string of sandalwood beads hanging on his chest, the outfit alone would be worth five or six thousand taels!

Han Xiufeng has not bought a cotton coat in the past two years, and he is still wearing the same old cotton coat as a shroud. Standing next to Sushun and Wu Tingdong, Shi Zanqing, Gu'an magistrate Wu Tao and others, he looks like beggars.

The roads inside and outside the village were all guarded by the Road Bureau, the North Bank Hall and the Gu'an County Yamen runners, and even there were people in the nearby fields. Yongxiang, Yang Debiao, Datou and others were ready. Sushun didn't care how shabby Han Xiufeng was wearing. He looked at Ji Dajier who had just carried Xu Sankui, and then looked up and said, "Brother Han, let's start, wait for it to dawn."

"Abide by the order!"

Han Xiufeng bowed to take the order, then turned around and said, "Yongxiang obeyed the order and beat the drum!"

"Yeah!"

With Han Xiufeng's order, Yongxiang immediately waved the order flag.

The rapid drum sounded, followed by the roars of Yang Debiao, Datou and Ji Daji and the other two. Datou not only shouted for killing, but also raised their handguns or fire guns to the sky. For a moment, the drum sounded loudly, and the shouts of killing were endless. Even the twenty or so people guarding Sushun were holding back their laughter and shouting.

Bang……

Bang……

The cannon also rang, and the sound of the cannon was shocking like thunder on the ground.

At the same time, the clerks who had been hiding outside the barracks east of the garrison and the garrison were lit up the hay they had prepared early, and soon even the nearby fields were gasing a bunch of bonfires.

Although I couldn't see the situation in the garrison and barracks, I could vaguely hear the chaos inside, and the village was even more so. The people who were awakened in their sleep didn't know what they were scared to be.

The gunshots became increasingly rare, and Han Xiufeng shouted: "Big Head, don't be reluctant to give up gunpowder. Use a few more shots, don't stop!"

"Abide by the order!"

Datou and others were really reluctant to let go just now. Han Xiufeng said that, and they had no worries. They kept loading quickly and putting it in the sky as soon as they were filled. When it was put in the third round, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the garrison station and were so panicked that even so many officials stood in the center of the school grounds could not see it, so they fled to the southeast with a little less fire.

"Master, how many grandchildren have come up over the wall!"

"Master, a few more rush out!"

The camp is not a joke. Sushun's personal followers have to guard Sushun. They have no chance to fire guns or fire prevention, and they can only stay in the center of the school ground to watch the fun.

"Why are there more than 400 people? Why did these people come out?" Su Shun pondered.

"Sir, I guess I ran over the back wall." Wu Tingdong bowed.

At this time, a guard couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, look, those grandchildren don't even bother to wear clothes and run out with their bare butts!"

Seeing that the boys who had just rushed out of the garrison station were really naked and were running here in a panic, Han Xiufeng made a quick decision and ordered: "Big Head, take them down."

"As for the order." Datou and others didn't bother to fire the gun anymore, so they rushed up to block the boys' way.

"What are you running? You're so brave. You don't even have to wear clothes. How far can you run with your bare butt? Where can you run?"

"Kneel down and don't look around!"

A soldier recovered and recognized Datou as the battalion officer in their camp. He asked with a crying face: "Master Yuan, where did you make a fuss?"

"What did you tell you tonight!" Datou also recognized that he was his own soldiers, kicked one of them with a grudge and said cursingly: "Don't panic no matter what you encounter. Even if someone comes to the night attack on the stolen camp, he has to go and get a sword and gun first, and then hold on first and then find out what's going on. You guys don't even have to wear clothes and run out. If I don't see one hair chopping one, I will see two chopping one pair?"

"Master Yuan, little..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me kneel down!"

As he was cursing, more than a dozen boys ran out, but this one was different from the first few. Although he was not dressed, some even barefoot, he had weapons in his hands. He was not as panicked as the first few. He rushed out of the barracks and saw several bonfires lit in the middle of the schoolyard. A group of officials guarded the bonfires and looked at the one who was leading and hurried over and asked, "Master Han, Master Han, where are the thiefs? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. What's your surname and what's your name?"

"Report to Mr. Han, the youngest surname is Yang, and his name is Dacheng. He is the second in the family. They all call me Yang Er."

“Which battalion is from?”

"The little one is in the left whistle of the Right Camp."

"Where are some of them?"

"It's all right. They're the same house as me, all of them belong to Bingshi."

"Yang Dacheng, right? From now on, you will be the leader of the left whistle of the Right Camp." Han Xiufeng smiled slightly, then turned around and bowed to Wu Tingdong: "Mr. Wu, the official wants to recommend this person as the additional member of the Hebei Camp. I wonder if Mr. Wu can be prosecuted?"

He was panicked and not only did not throw away his armor, but also brought out all the soldiers. Wu Tingdong also thought that Yang Dacheng was good and said coldly: "Although they had just entered the camp and had not made any contributions, it is not impossible to pull out one or two schools to boost morale."

"Mr. Xie will fulfill it." Han Xiufeng bowed to thank him, then turned around and cursed, "Your ancestral tomb is filled with smoke. You can become a Shangguan as soon as you enter the camp. Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kowtow to Lord Wu quickly, thank you for your kindness of your support."

This is what I want to be a Shangguan!

Yang Dacheng felt like he was dreaming. It was not until Ji Er kicked him in the back that he realized that he hurriedly climbed in front of Wu Tingdong and kowtowed.

It is easy to get a general, but Su Shun also felt that this was an unexpected gain. He was about to take a closer look at what Yang Er looked like. More than a dozen yamen runners came over from the east with torches and escorted a group of dirty soldiers.

They did not climb over the wall and ran eastward, but pushed the barracks' walls to the ground, and they were really defeated. Some were shirtless, some even had bare butts, and they didn't care about wearing shoes. They were scolded by Yongxiang and others and knelt on the school ground. They all had their heads hanging down and they were so scared that they dared not be distracted and trembled with cold.

The yamen runners guarding the periphery took the conquered soldiers one by one to the school field one by one. After a while, the school field was full of people. The warriors who had been captured alive before were also released and knelt on the school field with the soldiers who were taken back.

Yongxiang held the torch and walked around, and returned to Han Xiufeng to report: "Report to Mr. Han, the number of people is wrong, and there are still 40 or 50 less."

"A few people are missing, go in and take a look."

“Wait.”

After waiting for about one incense stick, more than twenty soldiers were escorted out, but the twenty soldiers were dressed neatly and had not lost their weapons. There were seven or eight others who were carried out. I don’t know if they were injured by those soldiers who ran away when they heard the movement or fell when they ran away. Anyway, they were not very injured and could no longer walk.

"Dezhong, call me and see who is missing!" Han Xiufeng walked over to observe the injuries that were lifted out. While signaling to carry them back to find a doctor's doctor, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong with you guys? Why don't you come out in the camp?"

The Bing Yong, who had just been escorted out by Yang Debiao and others, was so scared that his face turned pale and did not dare to speak. Seeing that Mr. Han stared at them, one of them could only pluck up the courage and said carefully: "Report to Mr. Han, the little one... the little one couldn't figure out what was wrong outside, so he stayed in the house and didn't dare to come out."

A tall soldier was worried that he would be punished and hurriedly said, "Master Han, the young man originally thought about it, but Chen Liu refused to let him go. He guarded the door and refused to let us come out!"

"You are Chen Liu?" Han Xiufeng asked, staring at the Bing Yong who spoke at the beginning.

“Yes, the smallest one.”

"Why don't you let them out?"

"The little one thought Changmao really had killed here. The little one didn't leave the house. The little one actually opened the door and went out to take a look. Seeing that it was a mess outside, everyone was running. Some didn't even care about wearing clothes. They were worried that they would be dispersed if they came out like this. If they really met Changmao again, the little one would probably lose their lives in vain, so they wanted to guard the house first. Even if Changmao attacked the camp, the little one could still kill two people."

"Which battalion are you from? What is Daming'er's name?"

"Reported to Mr. Han, the youngest is from Zuoying. The youngest father died early and did not give the youngest a name. Everyone calls the youngest Chen Liu in the village."

"It's not true without a famous man. Don't panic when encountering an enemy. Well, from now on, you'll call Chen Buqi," Han Xiufeng patted his arm and turned around and said, "Mr. Wu, you just said that it's okay to pull one or two out of the school. What do you think is not panic for the extra member of the Heying camp for the school to pull Chen? "

Before Wu Tingdong could speak, Su stood up and smiled and said, "I think it's OK. Chen is not panicked, neither slow nor busy, and this name is also good."

"The minister said it's OK, that's OK." Wu Tingdong smiled slightly, and then said, "Brother Han, wait until Dezhong finished placing his name, let Yongxiang take them back to the camp. In such a cold day, some of them are bare and unclothed. It's not good to get sick after catching a cold."

"The lower official obeys the order."

"Master Han, I'm sleepy too. I have to go back to Beijing to report my life as soon as it dawns. Let's go and rest first."

"The Lord is honored to send me off."

"Stay on your side and do your business is important, you are busy with yours."

"Affect the order."

Watching Sushun, Wu Tingdong and others, Chen Chongdi and Cui Hao also led a group of books to make a name for themselves. Before Han Xiufeng could speak, Chen Chongdi smiled bitterly and said, "Master Han, there are still sixteen more people who have gone there. Is this black and black painted, or not?"

"I won't find them anymore. If they can come back, they will be all assigned to the Central Camp scout team. If they run home, they will be removed from the national list."

"If I come back, I will be assigned to the scout team?"

Han Xiufeng looked back at the yamen runners who were waiting for Wu Tingdong to let them go back, and smiled and said, "Mr. Wu and Shi Tongzhi gathered more than 300 yamen runners and young men, and set up a net of heaven and earth in and out of the village. They could still run out under the eyes of so many people. Isn't it a pity not to let them be scouts?"

Chen Chongdi reacted and couldn't help but smile and said, "It's true, isn't it too cheap for them to just let them be scouts like this?"

Han Xiufeng turned around and looked at the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and said slowly: "Then practice well so that they can't run away if they want to be a competent scout. They also have to learn how to inquire about military information. When they encounter bandits, they have to have the courage to meet on a narrow road and dare to fight a bloody road to send military information back!"
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