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Chapter 7 The capture of Zhuoba alive (1)

Chapter 7: Capture Zhuoba alive (1)

The young Liu Chen got up early in the morning and was about to go to the ground to work, but suddenly felt unbearable pain in his abdomen. He vomited and had diarrhea seven or eight times. Not only him, but the people in the village where he lived also had the same situation. Within a day, several nearby villages were also infected.

The people thought it was a plague, so they hurriedly invited people to come to the wizard. After the wizard came, they were infected by it. The people of Miao were unable to do so, so they could only send people to invite the great wizard, and the great wise Zhuoba came here in person.

"What, your villages are causing a plague?" Zhuoba squirted out before he could drink the tea.

"Yes, Mr. Zhuo, the people in our village suddenly vomited and had diarrhea, and they were weak all over. They had to pull them seven or eight times a day. If this continues, they will die." The person who reported the news knelt on the ground with a bitter face and said, "You are the living Bodhisattva among us Miao people. You must save us!"

Where did the plague come from in the middle of winter? Zhuoba was suspicious, afraid that it was because he had eaten something and was poisoned? He was annoyed. The government army was pushing forward step by step, and his living space was getting smaller and smaller. Wu Heimiao's temper was getting worse and worse. He almost angrily looked at him. He hurriedly asked someone to help the person who reported the news and asked: "Have any suspicious people appeared in your villages recently?"

The person who reported the news thought about it, then shook his head and said, "No."

After hearing this, Zhuoba nodded and thought to himself that Miaojiang was almost completely blocked by the Han government troops. Ordinary Han people could not enter at all. Although winter is not a season of frequent plagues, it is not impossible. He said immediately: "You can rest here for a while. I will go with you after I report to the king."

"Master?" Xingkong, who was beside him, suddenly interrupted.

"Xingkong, why don't you go and prepare!" Zhuoba's face darkened. He knew what Xingkong wanted to say, but how did he get his reputation for many years? It was not because he was eager to be righteous and righteous, saving lives and helping the wounded. If he refused today, his reputation would be greatly damaged. This is something Zhuoba, who cherishes his reputation than his life, could not do.

The person who reported the news was overjoyed and took his leave and left first.

"Master, are you really going?" Xingkong asked anxiously when he saw that there were no outsiders.

"I will save my life and help the wounded. Now the villagers are asking me, how can I stand by and watch?" Zhuoba said.

"But now the king's side..."

"The king has his own sense of being a teacher. Now the king doesn't trust him, so he just takes this opportunity to leave." Zhuoba smiled slightly.

"What does Master mean to retreat to advance?" Xingkong's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You can teach me!" Zhuoba nodded with relief.

Zhuoba's desire for power is certainly not as good as Wu Heimiao, and he is even worse than his disciple Xingkong who has been a monk for more than 20 years. However, he is famous and wants to make himself the existence of the gods in the hearts of the Miao people, so he needs to combine with the powerful. He has no children, and even if he becomes the emperor, he will have no successors, and then develops in another direction.

Zhuoba went to Wu Heimiao to say goodbye.

"How many days will the military advisor leave?" Wu Heimiao could not have imagined that Zhuoba would suddenly leave when he was in a state of turmoil.

Zhuoba told the whole story and said, "It's related to the lives of thousands of Miao people in several villages. It would be fine if it wasn't for the plague. If it was a plague, it would be fine if it was a plague, and it would be related to the stability of Miao Xinjiang. I must go there!"

"This?" Wu Heimiao looked at Yin Ji beside her, hoping that she could give herself an idea.

"The military advisor is right. Once the plague spreads, we will be defeated without fighting. The military advisor's medical skills are extraordinary. This will definitely be able to handle this matter properly." Yin Jiba Yingying smiled. She could not leave Zhuoba far away, so she could further gain the power of intelligence.

"Yin Ji said a lot, I will give you the full authority to deal with this matter." Wu Heimiao said.

Zhuoba thanked Wu Heimiao and said goodbye. Before leaving, Wu Heimiao gave Zhuoba two hundred people to protect him with concern. To put it bluntly, it was just surveillance. Zhuoba knew it well and went on the road with the person who reported the news.

"Captain, will that Zhuoba come?"

"It should be coming." Wu Sangui himself was also worried. He was not sure about the first time he had performed such a arduous task.

"Captain, look!"

Wu Sangui quickly picked up the small telescope on his chest and looked forward. There were more than 200 people in a group, neither fast nor slow. He was rushing towards the village where Liu Chen was. This was the first village to discover the disease. So Wu Sangui concluded that if Zhuoba came, the first one would go to Liu Chen's home, so they had been waiting here for several days.

The equipment of the special operations brigade was all seen by Zhu Yinglong from all aspects based on his little memory. Of course, it is far different from the equipment of the special operations soldiers in later generations, but some familiar things can still be drawn based on memory, such as daggers, climbing hooks, etc. The most intuitive thing is the special operations uniforms and the makeup and camouflage on his face. Anyway, he asked the craftsmen to create whatever he thought of, and then handed them to Wu Sangui for testing during training. Finally, he found a set of available equipment, which was a precedent in history.

"There are 205 people in total, of which 200 are probably accompanied by Zhuoba. One is the one we know and go to report the news. The other four are Zhuoba, and the other three are probably Zhuoba's subordinates and the like." Reconnaissance scout Song Changhe reported.

"Captain, when will we do it?"

"There are two hundred people on the other side, so we can't force it. Once it is exposed, it will be difficult to get out!" Wu Sangui's mind was spinning quickly.

"Captain, why not send someone to pretend to be Liu Chen?" Song Changhe suggested.

"It's a good idea, but who should I send?" Wu Sangui's eyes lit up.

"Captain here, you have the best acting skills, of course you are the captain!"

"Me?" Wu Sangui asked, pointing at himself.

"Yes, captain, that Liu Chen is short. You are the youngest here. He is not much different from that Liu Chen. We are all too tall. Others can get it right away." Song Changhe laughed and said, "It's so difficult that he has the opportunity to make contributions, and he doesn't leave the opportunity to the captain. This task is not dangerous. How powerful can an old man in his sixties be?

"Okay, I'll just go there. You guys are not loyal at all!" Wu Sangui cursed with a smile. Before the action, soothe the tense atmosphere and relax the soldiers emotionally will help the next action be completed smoothly.

"Captain, I heard that our special operations brigade is affiliated with the Military Machine Pavilion, right?"

"I don't know either. Anyway, my captain only knows that no one in our special operations brigade can command except the emperor and the military machinery pavilion!" Wu Sangui smiled.

"Isn't that even better than the Jinyiwei before?" someone muttered.

"Tsk, how can the Jinyiwei compete with us!" Someone then despised him.

"Okay, don't joke, have the retreat routes been arranged?" Wu Sangui asked with a stern smile.

"Report to the captain, everything is ready!"

"Everyone takes your place, take action!" Wu Sangui issued an order to act.
Chapter completed!
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