Save the Bachelor of Heaven

   "Jiaxuan, it's not good, your brother-in-law has gone to the Qing army camp." Bai Jiaxuan's sister Zhu Baishi hurried to the Bai family to ask for help.

  It turned out that last night Mr. Zhu heard that the Qing soldiers were coming, so he didn’t close his eyes all night. He got up early and prepared to go to the city to find Governor Zhang, hoping to persuade Fang Sheng to retreat.

  Otherwise, once the swords are mobilized, the 200,000 Qing soldiers are really no joke. It must be killed until rivers of blood flow and bones pile up.

  As soon as he left, Governor Zhang also sent someone to invite him. I hope that Mr. Zhu can go out and persuade Fang Sheng to retreat.

  It turned out that Mr. Zhu was a scholar at the age of sixteen, and at the age of twenty he took part in the provincial examination and won the first place in the examination. He was deeply loved by Fang Sheng, the then governor of Shaanxi and Gansu.

   Later, because Mr. Zhu's father died, he had to keep a vigil for his father, so he did not continue to participate in the examination. But Fang Sheng has always been interested in his talent, hoping that he can stay by his side.

  But Mr. Zhu has seen that the Qing court is dying, and no matter how capable Fang Sheng is, it is difficult to recover from the decline, so he insists on resigning, and would rather come to Bailu Academy to teach.

  Fang Sheng felt that Mr. Zhu is a rare talent, so he agreed. Therefore, the two sides have such a friendship, and they can still talk.

   "Oh, it's hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier." When Bai Zhao heard this, she said anxiously, "It's too late for others to hide, but he still hit the muzzle of a gun. He's too big, he has to stop him."

   "I'll go!" Bai Jiaxuan stepped forward.

  He doesn’t obey anyone, but his brother-in-law. In his eyes, brother-in-law is like a saint, so he doesn't want anything to happen to him.

  …

  Bai Bingde then ordered Lu Santai to take Bai Jiaxuan to Xi'an City.

  After the two of them left, the Bai family was still fidgeting and frowning.

   What if I can't stop it? What should I do if I really go to the Qing army camp? What should I do if I can't come back?

   About two hours later, Lu San rushed back from Xi'an city alone.

  The Bai family just found out that instead of stopping Mr. Zhu, Bai Jiaxuan went to the Qing army camp with him.

   This can't help but make the Bai family even more worried.

  It's enough to worry about a son-in-law who doesn't stop him, but now that he has another son, it will kill the Bai family.

   "Oh, Erdier!" Mrs. Bai Zhao couldn't help crying, "That's a den of tigers and wolves! Er's grandson, he won't be able to reach him from now on!"

   "What are you talking about!" Bai Bingde couldn't help cursing immediately when he saw her say such dejected words.

  Wu Xiancao panicked when she heard this, "Father, what do you think we should do?"

   "It's okay, don't worry, with your brother-in-law with me, I'm sure it's okay." Although Zhu Bai himself was flustered, but at this moment he was still able to hold back, patiently comforting his younger siblings.

   "But I heard people say that the first two people went to make peace, but they were both beheaded." Lu San said.

   In one sentence, the family was completely messed up.

  At first, I thought there was a glimmer of life, but now even this glimmer of life is gone.

  …

  Because the life and death of the man in charge is uncertain, Wu Xiancao didn't cook at noon.

  Bai Xiaowen and Bai Xiaowu didn't know how powerful they were, and they were still clamoring for food. Wu Xiancao gave them two cold buns and sent them away, and didn't forget to give Xiang Nan one.

  Xiang Nan knew how powerful it was, so he didn't complain. He heated up the steamed buns with internal energy, and after eating, he went out with a basket on his back as usual.

  After a while, I saw Lu San driving a car, taking Wu Xiancao and Zhu Baishi down the plain.

  When Xiang Nan saw it, the opportunity finally came. He immediately used his lightness kung fu and chased him all the way.

  He is going to steal the Qing army camp.

   Once you come, there must be military pay in the camp. Otherwise, why would the 200,000 tiger and wolf soldiers listen to Fang Sheng's orders. After all, now that even the emperor is gone, what can he be a governor?

  Being a soldier eats food and gets paid. Fang Sheng has neither ration nor salary, so how can he afford to support these two hundred thousand soldiers. Therefore, it is conservatively estimated that Fang Sheng must have at least one million salary in his hands. Xiang Nan is not too greedy, three thousand taels is enough.

  Secondly, even if Xiang Nan stole the military salary, no one would know. Because Fang Sheng died within a few days after he retreated, and it was too late to track him down.

  Even if he doesn't retreat, if there is a real war, it will be even more difficult to track down the whereabouts of the money. They may not even be aware that the money has been stolen.

   What's more, even if you investigate, you will only think it is corruption by your subordinates. Never thought that there would be a thief so bold that he dared to steal the camp of 200,000 tiger and wolf soldiers.

  …

  Xiang Nan performed lightness kung fu and galloped all the way, faster than a galloping horse.

  With his footsteps, he can run two to three hundred kilometers a day. And Fang Sheng's camp is only fifty miles away from Xi'an city, and only a hundred miles away from Bailuyuan.

  In less than two hours, Xiang Nan arrived at the Qing army camp.

   I saw that the big camp was withdrawn to the sky and stretched out, which was as long as several miles.

  Xiang Nan had fought battles for a long time and was familiar with the art of war. After looking at the layout of the camp, he knew where the food, grass and military salaries were located.

  Marching and fighting is a science. How to set up camps, how to arrange sentries, how to pay and receive are all particular, and they remain the same.

   After seeing it clearly, Xiang Nan sneaked into it and came to the camp where the military pay was hoarded.

   I saw that the camp was really well-defended. In addition to soldiers guarding the surrounding area, there were also several teams of patrolmen patrolling back and forth. If it is really protected against wind and rain, even a bird will never want to break through it.

  However, they still underestimated Xiang Nan's strength.

  After Xiang Nan found the right place, he jumped up and flew several feet high, like a big bird, across the sky, flying across the sky.

  Under the cover of night, no one noticed his tracks at all.

  After all, those soldiers couldn't believe that someone could fall from the sky. Therefore, what they guard against are all people on the ground, and their eyes are all level.

  Xiang Nan landed on the tent quietly and steadily, then cut open the top of the tent, and got in in a flash.

  I saw that in the tent, there were piles of boxes full of boxes, all of which were locked and sealed, just to prevent someone from guarding and stealing.

  But such anti-theft measures are nothing to Xiang Nan.

  He chose a box at the bottom, and then used the orchid blowing hand, and easily peeled off the seal completely.

  Orchid Blowing Acupoint Hand is the unique skill of Dongxihuang Pharmacist, which pays attention to fast, accurate, strange and clear. The shot must be quick, the recognition of acupuncture points must be accurate, and the moves must be unique.

  Especially the word "Qing" is the most difficult to comprehend. It needs to be elegant, leisurely, understatement, and act as if nothing happened to reach this level.

   Once practiced, even tofu that can be broken by blowing bombs can be rolled into **** and stuffed into ham without breaking the tofu. It can be seen that this skill is powerful.

   Now that Xiang Nan uses it to remove the seal, it will naturally keep the seal intact.

  Afterwards, Xiang Nan used an iron bar to insert into the keyhole, and twisted and twisted the key open.

  Following him, he gently opened the box, and saw that it was all wrapped in red cloth, and each package was worth a hundred yuan.

  At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the exchange of silver in the ocean was basically two for one tael.

  Xiang Nan thought for a while, and took out sixty bundles. Afterwards, he re-attached the seal, put on the copper lock, restored the box to its original state, and transported the sixty bundles out of the ocean like a mouse moving house.