I can't die

After Liu Xiang went back to Xinzhe Grain Store and had a brief explanation with the shopkeeper Jiasan, he followed Chen Decai's staff to Chen Decai's military camp near Yumen Town.

Liu Xiang was able to enter Chen Decai's barracks, and saw that the barracks looked slack and tight, except for the numerous guards at the gate, there was no such thing as "a sentry at five steps, a post at ten steps" in the barracks. , Liu Xiang looked at the weapons of those soldiers from a distance, but saw that the weapons in the hands of ordinary soldiers were all old and not good, which showed how lonely the strength of these rebels was.

"It really is the remnant soldiers who are defeated, and the sun is declining." Liu Xiang also has some experience in following the sticky poles, traveling north and south, and only by a cursory look, he can get a rough idea of ​​the combat effectiveness of these soldiers, and he feels a little disdainful.As far as he was concerned, if the Shaanxi-Gansu rebellion hadn't been a big problem with the Hui people, the local garrisons would have wiped out these people.

Liu Xiang followed the staff into a more delicate tent, but he saw that the furniture in the tent was complete, and there were a lot of toiletries, which showed that Chen Decai still had some conscience.Although it was actually under surveillance and house arrest, he never neglected the young owner of a large Jiangnan trading firm, and gave him first-class treatment.

"My maidservant has seen Shaodong's house. Fu Wang specially sent a servant girl to serve Shaodong's house." It was Meier, the maid who had met twice in the Changhe Tower, who seemed to be sent to Liu Xiang's side to serve Liu Xiang because of Chen Decai's instructions. .But Liu Xiang saw the shyness of this Meier girl, so she couldn't help touching her own face, thinking that this face that was always being teased at the sticky stick always made girls shy, these girls Is there something wrong with your brain?

It's no wonder that the blood droplets on the sticky rods are all big and thick, with a little bit of psychological aesthetics. . .Naturally, he would not think that Liu Xiang's face was so lethal.

"It's okay, even if King Fu arranges it. You can do whatever you want. Although I have many people to serve me, I can still take care of myself after all."

Liu Xiang thought in his heart that this maid, Meier, might be Chen Decai's arrangement to monitor her eyeliner. Although she was impatient with strangers always wandering around, she could only endure it.

Seeing that Liu Xiang didn't obviously reject her existence, Meier's heart warmed, and there was a hint of expectation in her voice: "Then I'll go and boil some hot water for you to wash up?"

There is a lot of yellow sand outside Yumen City, and it is easy to be dusty when walking.After hearing Meier's words, Liu Xiang also felt a little uncomfortable, so she agreed.Mei'er immediately asked people to endorse the book.Because it is early autumn, the water in the Shaanxi-Gansu semi-desert area does not need to be burned, and it can be used after drying it under the sun.Soon, the servants brought up the water.

At this point, Meier went up to help Liu Xiang undress, she brushed Liu Xiang's waist lightly with her fingers, she felt her body was hot and her face was red.Liu Xiang didn't feel anything, but felt a little awkward. Although his family had arranged for a maid to serve him when he was a child, but when he grew up, he was picked up by Xia Changping and transferred to the stick. The girl passed by.

"Miss Mei, you'd better go out and wait. I can do it myself." It's really not shy, Liu Xiang just felt a little weird, so she said so immediately.When Meier heard this, a trace of imperceptible regret flashed in her heart, but she also knew that "women and women are at odds", so she could only say: "Your servant should wait outside the screen, and if you have any orders, please tell me."

In this way, Liu Xiang had nothing to say, so he agreed and walked behind the screen.Mei Er stood outside the screen, but she saw that one piece of clothing was put on the screen by Liu Xiang, through the hazy light, one could vaguely see Liu Xiang's lean body.Meier couldn't help but sketched Liu Xiang's appearance behind the screen in her mind, and she couldn't help being crazy. . . . .

The flowers bloom at both ends.

Let's say that Liu Xiang was detained in Chen Decai's army, but the people under Liu Xiang, such as C, C, C, and C, were all calm.Following what Liu Xiang had done before he left, they began to mobilize old grains from all over Ganbei, and then through some hidden lines, they planned to transport the new rice from Shaanxi and Gansu out quietly.

Now in the eyes of Chen Decai, the grain from Ganbei Xinzhe Grain Bank has become his daily meal, so it is very difficult to transport the grain out from under his nose.Fortunately, the relationship between Xinzhe Grain Bank and the local Muslims is still good. With a certain foundation in the group, it is not surprising that the common people will act as spies to report.

"It's no wonder the Chief Attendant arranged it this way. Indeed, it is much easier to transport the food outside the customs than to the Central Plains."

Shopkeeper Jiasan couldn't help thinking of Liu Xianglin's words before he left: Now that Chen Decai is in control outside Yumen Pass, he will definitely not let people go back to the Central Plains easily, but Xinjiang is different.When Xinjiang came, it was the Hui people who had the final say. If they secretly kept Chen Cang for the sake of delivering goods to the Hui people, given the current situation that Chen Decai had to rely on the Hui people's uprising if he wanted to fight the Qing Dynasty, he must not dare to make too much trouble.

Secondly, the Gansu area is a narrow and long area crossed between two mountain ranges. If you want to transport from Ganbei to Gannan, you must pass through layers of checkpoints.Unlike the Xinjiang area, where the land is vast and sparsely populated, you can hide food in any uninhabited land.

"Master A, you asked your subordinates to investigate the Taiping traitor's granary before, and your subordinates have already inquired clearly." A, B, B, D, because A was the first to follow Xia Changping, and they were all old people at the sticky pole. Thirdly, in terms of seniority, he can be regarded as an adult in Department C.

"The younger generation is awesome, the speed is fast, look."

Jiasan smiled and praised Part C, and Binger took out the white paper of World War I from his arms, and splashed it with developing water.But a picture slowly appeared on the white paper.These tricks are also the usual means of preventing information from being leaked at the sticky stick.The white paper has been splashed with water, and the pattern revealed can only last for a stick of incense. After a while, it has to be poured again before it can be seen again.But don't splash too hard, or the paper will rot.Of course, these doorways are incomprehensible to laymen.

The blood drops on the sticks were specially trained to write shorthand, so A and San only took a few glances at the blueprint and recorded the map in their minds.He immediately took another blank piece of paper, and drew a road map on it with a fine brush: "So this should be the fastest route, but I don't know the geometry of the guards?"

The distribution of the number of guards in a military camp is the most difficult to find out, after all, few acquaintances who are not in the military can know clearly.But the sticky rod is not as good as usual, and we have a telescope, not to mention the ability of night vision. . .It is impossible to say that there are such capable people and strangers in Department C.

"Here, here..." At that moment, Bingsan also took out a pen and began to draw on the paper, clearly writing the estimated value on the paper.

At present, the map shown on this picture is clear and clear at a glance.

"It is necessary to prepare a few more routes." A San nodded, and began to draw on the paper with a pen, and finally decided on three alternative paths, and discussed with everyone, and selected the priority level.

After that, everyone was looking at the map shorthand, imprinting the map in their heads, and burning the paper to ashes.