Chapter 256: Spy Chasing

The information obtained by the Dispatch of the Jiaozhou Camp and the officials and civilians in Northern Zhili were mostly between Qinghe and Weixian, but suddenly there was news that the Qing army broke into Shandong from Linqing.

Li Meng was extremely frightened and angry, thinking that I led my army out to pursue him, but was actually chased by the other party to his hometown. The battle was really confused. He ordered the entire army to prepare for the war and sent most of the cavalry to search the so-called garrison place, but the cavalry had just left.

News from Guangping Prefecture came over, saying that between Qinghe and Weixian, there were only more than 10,000 livestock captured by the Qing army. More than 1,000 people were wearing Tartar clothes and wandering around outside every day. It seemed that more than 1,000 real Tartar troops were guarding, but they disappeared the day before yesterday.

The intelligence network, which was in charge of Huang Ping, also sent the message. The one who sent the message was a team from Li Meng's army that day, who was picked by Huang Ping to do these things to inquire about the news. Of course, it was also because of what I like to do.

Li Meng had already ordered the entire army to set off. He was already furious when he saw the spy immediately. This time he was tricked by the Tartars. It was because his intelligence network was too unsatisfactory, but the army could not lose its steady attitude before, but he just let the other party send the information coldly.

"The Tartars rushed to the east from Linqing, and Beizhi has led people to follow him, and someone will send the news at any time."

"Why, Huang Ping has made such a big basket, don't you dare to come to see me?"

When he heard Li Meng say this immediately, the team kneeling below knew that his chief general was already angry. Li Meng was indeed angry. Hou Shan's caravan could not find any news during this war. However, Huang Ping recruited all the people in the martial arts world. Aren't these people in the martial arts world all known as martial arts masters? Why can't they even find out any news?

The spy had already stood up, and when he heard Li Meng's words, he knelt down again, kowtowed three times, and said in a stern voice:

"Before leaving, Commander Huang said, if the general is not angry, I will rush back quickly. If the general is angry, Commander Huang will ask me to tell me in detail about the situation on the front line."

Li Meng nodded silently, walked his horse to the side of the road, and the personal military camp was sanitation left and right. The army had already started to move towards Linqing. The spy began to tell what happened to the spy.

When Jiaozhou Camp was stationed in Dezhou, the scope of the scout cavalry was spread across the southern part of Hejian Prefecture, and the same was true for the Qing army's cavalry, and the scope of activity was even much larger than that of the Jiaozhou Camp. The Qing cavalry riding horses were all veterans, and they were hunters who were hunting in the old forests of Black Mountain outside the pass.

The Tartar cavalry's ability to block the battlefield is far greater than that of the Jiaozhou camp's cavalry, and these barbarian cavalry have an advantage, that is, as long as they see suspicious people, they can start killing them without hesitation.

It is difficult for the spies led by Huang Ping to get within 30 miles. Most of the land in North China are plains. The Qing army cavalry can easily touch where people can hide and where they can be hidden. After starting to track, most of them were shot and killed by these well-skilled Tartar cavalry with excellent martial arts and clever eyes.

Most of the people who followed Huang Ping to do this spy were from Shandong and those bandits who were unwilling to be restrained by the military camp. They sneaked and spyed everywhere in Shandong. That was what they had to do on weekdays. They didn’t think so. Moreover, Jiaozhou Camp has a great fortune. Following Jiaozhou Camp is good and his identity is decent.

But following the Tartars in Northern Zhili was a pure beheading business. How could these people in the martial arts world who had been in less than half a year have this ambition? No matter how much Huang Ping offered a reward and made great sense, these people were unwilling and dared not continue to follow. Even Huang Ping said that if you didn't go now, you would not have any threatening words in Shandong in the future. However, the other party was not afraid at all. Someone even replied with a sneer and said, "Who knew that when the Tartars came, your Jiaozhou Li Erlang still had a place to live in Shandong in the future."

Huang Ping had no choice but to lead the remaining people to fight in person. Originally, the intelligence organization was sufficient and each was responsible for the corresponding direction. Now the remaining people were a little difficult to take charge of one direction. To put it bluntly, there were only a dozen people, all of whom were from the Jiaozhou Camp during the day, and they were loyal.

Fortunately, after the Qing army crossed the canal in the Qing Dynasty, they rushed to the east with all their might, and the range of cavalry activities became much smaller, but even so, six or seven more people died of Huang Ping and his team. However, Huang Ping and the others also found some ways. Even if they were in a hurry, the traces left by such a large army were obvious. Huang Ping simply hung from behind from a distance, and after entering Shandong, many relationships could be used.

Basically, the news of the day was transmitted to Li Meng by Kuaima that day. This messenger was the first person to come back.

Hearing this, Li Meng sighed, turned over and got off the horse, and reached out to help the spy kneeling there up. What he said was a very tragic thing just now, but the spy was calm as usual, as if he was talking about ordinary family affairs. For some reason, Li Meng's words of fiery fire refining real gold popped up in his heart.

When he helped him up, Li Meng still saw a look of excitement in the other party's eyes. Li Meng reached out to pat the spy on the shoulder and said slowly:

"You were wrongly blamed you just now. Your name is Jiang Xianchuo, right? If you have any needs, I will prepare everything for you!"

Just when Li Meng was scolded, the spy looked as usual and calmly told his situation, but Li Meng called out his name in one go. When Wen Yan asked, Jiang Xianchuo was a little overwhelmed and wanted to kneel down, but Li Meng held him in his arms. Tears couldn't stop flowing down, and his voice said with a choked sob:

"The general is very kind. If you treat your subordinates like this, it will be difficult to repay even if you are crushed to pieces."

Li Meng naturally treated such a loyal subordinate with great care. He smiled and said in a relaxed atmosphere:

"Good man, why are you crying? Go down and rest. Report to Wang Hai later. In the future, you can go straight to the tent. If you have any news, please get through."

Jiang Xianchuo wiped away his tears with all his strength, knelt down on the ground, and said:

"The villain must have sent the news to Commander Huang. The brothers' lives had long been handed over to Lord Li, and they must have reported the news about the Tartars clearly to the Lord."

Someone led him down there to settle, but Li Meng asked the people around him to come here with a map. The map is extremely simple these days. It is said that Li Meng's map is still participated by Western missionaries, but it is also far from the tourist map he saw in modern times. Li Meng also relied on his memory to make some supplements.
Chapter completed!