"Report, someone who sent the letter is here." A man rushed into Li Guodong's central army tent without taking him at night.

"Bring it up!"

After a while, Tao Yushi, dressed in Han people, was brought in. He saluted and presented a letter with both hands.

Li Guodong took the letter and saw it read: At the hour of Hai tonight, act on time. The people who were experiencing the Jiannu camp will help you.

"You reply to Li Hong and ask him to quickly bring the Tumotes to retreat when we attack!" Li Guodong said to Tao Yushi while burning the letter on the fire.

"Go away with a humble rank!" Tao Yushi saluted.

Tao Yushi left the Ming army camp and went outside. He took off the clothes of the Han people outside, exposed the armor of the Eight Banners inside, and put on a lightning rod helmet. Outside the woods, there were five agents waiting for them.

When the six agents were about to return to the Qing army camp, they encountered more than 30 agents disguised as fugitives on the road. After a while, those agents disguised as fugitives were also "captured" by agents who were involved in the Eight Banners of Mongolia and were then taken to the Qing army camp.

"Bater, that's great. You six of you went out for a walk and caught more than 30 Nikans." A Korqin Mongol who was watching at the gate of the camp said with a smile.

The more than 30 captured agents were men, women, old and young, among which three children aged ten to thirteen. In fact, no matter men, women, young and old, they were the most elite agents. Those children were carefully selected from the orphans rescued by Wang Quan. Although they were young, they had blood on their hands and were all veterans.

"It's still too few. Only thirty Nikans were captured. Buhe was still powerful. He went out and captured more than 100 Nikans." Tao Yushi replied. The Buhe he mentioned was actually a personal guard agent, whose real name was Shi Tingyu.

More than 30 new agents were sent to the camp where the Han people were detained. More than 100,000 captured Ming people had been detained in the camp, and there were guards of Korqin people and Baoyi Aha outside.

There were more than 30 agents, and the actions at night were more confident.

Tao Yushi passed the oral order Li Guodong gave him to Li Hong and asked him to prepare. Li Hong also asked to stay with the Qing army and do some dirty things for Li Guodong in the future. Therefore, he and his Tumotes could not participate in the operation tonight, so Tao Yushi was naturally not convenient to participate. To cooperate with the Ming army, it was enough that thousands of agents who were involved in the captives were mixed in.

It was late at night, and the camp where the people were captured were imprisoned. This was an open space surrounded by wooden fences but no tents. The people who were captured sat in the open air, allowing the cold wind to blow. A young mother hugged the child in her arms tightly, took off her thin coat and wrapped it around her, but her face turned blue with cold.

This young mother, her husband, was forcibly incorporated into the garment team by the Qing army. She was beaten to death when she attacked Jinan City, leaving only her and her young daughter.

Liu Yipeng walked up, took off his clothes, and gently put them on the woman's shoulders. The woman turned her head and looked at Liu Yipeng with gratitude. She saw that the woman was only in her early twenties, and the child in her arms looked only three years old. Liu Yipeng thought to himself: This woman is pretty pretty. If she was captured in Liaodong, I don't know how miserable it would be. Moreover, her clothes were thin, so she was afraid that she might have frozen to death before she could reach Liaodong.

A strong man beside him was stomping his feet, and the cold wind blew, and the man was wearing a lot of clothes, but he knew how to jump straight. Liu Yipeng knew this man, a hunter in his village, named Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang was a bachelor. He was not originally from his village, but a refugee. Later, he came to their village and lived in his village for a long time. Liu Yipeng himself was also a hunter. Because he was a bachelor, the Qing army did not incorporate him into the garment team to attack the city. Those who were forced by the Qing army to attack the city as cannon fodder were all people with family members. The family members were controlled by the Qing army, so the Qing army dared to use these people with confidence.

But Liu Yipeng didn't know that Zhao Qiang's real identity was actually a personal guard agent.

It was already dark, and there were still be blazing bonfires in the Qing army camp around. On the surrounding archery towers, Qing army archers stood on the tower and stood guard. In the camp, there were Qing soldiers patrolling back and forth from time to time. There were more than 500 Aha and more than 300 Mongol guards around the camp that imprisoned the Han people, and the camp that imprisoned the Han people was surrounded in the middle of the Qing army tent. Once there was a stir, the Qing soldiers around would immediately get up and come to suppress the troublemakers.

However, as an excellent agent, Zhao Qiang is especially good at grasping some loopholes in the enemy.

At the hour of Hai, it is equivalent to nine o'clock in the evening. If it were later, this time was the beginning of nightlife. However, in this era without electricity, most of the people had fallen asleep. In the camp of the captives, most of the people were asleep and awake, most of them were agents like Zhao Qiang.

After about a stick of incense, Zhao Qiang stood up quietly, and more than a dozen agents stood up behind him and quietly touched the wooden fence.

The location Zhao Qiang chose was a blind spot in the Qing army's vision. There was no bonfire lighting. The light of the bonfires in other places was blocked by wooden fences. Except for the patrol soldiers who passed by by chance, the Qing army would not find anyone out here. This was not because the Qing army was careless, but in their eyes, the Han people were as honest as sheep. As long as they were caught, they would neither escape nor resist! When they left Jinan, they would drive the Han people to Liaodong like sheep. Some Han people even knelt on the ground when they were shaved, their hair was shaved off, and they were filled into the coated team.

Liu Yipeng also stood up quietly. When he saw Zhao Qiang and others touching a dark place, he also followed him quietly.

I saw Zhao Qiang and more than a dozen "people" climbed over the wooden fence and jumped into the Qing army camp.

"Do they want to escape?" Liu Yipeng was stunned. He hurriedly ran to the edge of the wooden fence and looked outside. He saw Zhao Qiang rushing towards a Qing soldier like lightning. He pressed the Qing soldier to the ground in a blink of an eye. He twisted his hands and heard a sound of a broken cervical vertebrae. The Qing army sentry stopped struggling.

Liu Yipeng was shocked when he saw this. He subconsciously wanted to open his mouth and shout, but he felt that his mouth was covered. A sharp short knife was placed on his neck. He only heard a soft and majestic voice: "Don't shout, I'll kill you if you shout."

Liu Yipeng nodded and let go of his big hands.

"You go back and when we kill Jiannu, we will naturally come and take all the villagers out." The man said softly.

Liu Yipeng whispered: "Hero, I want to kill Jiannu too. I was originally a hunter, so it would be no problem to kill a few Jiannu."

"You go back! You will only make bad things when you follow us!" The man whispered, and then he pulled out the wooden fence like an agile cheetah.

Liu Yipeng looked closely and saw dozens of figures behind the man who had fenced out of the wooden fence. When all the figures were turned out, Liu Yipeng climbed over without hesitation, followed the group of people, and touched the Qing army camp.

Zhao Qiang, who was in front, tiptoed to the Qing army stable. Two Han army flag soldiers were sitting outside the stable and drowsy. Zhao Qiang ran away silently like a cat, and rushed to the Qing army in a blink of an eye. He grabbed the heads of the two Qing soldiers and touched each other. The two Qing soldiers immediately shattered their skulls and died on the spot without even humming.

Zhao Qiang rushed into the stable with more than a dozen brothers and began to untie the reins of the war horse.
Chapter completed!