Chapter 134 The walkie-talkie was robbed

Qiu Min smiled, he could see Hong Chengchou's precious wiping thing every day.

"This microphone is also a good thing. I have lived for so long, and I never thought that one day I would see a radio station and a microphone.

It’s just that this thing can’t be distributed in large quantities, and it requires food, which is a flaw.”

"In my opinion, this flaw is a benefit. I am not afraid of slaves getting it, because I am the only one who can feed it.

With it, we can directly understand the situation of each health center, and we can report the situation while running at night, which improves our emergency response capabilities for several hours."

The walkie-talkies that Chongzhen assigned to Hong Chengchou were distributed by him to the level above the guard station, almost like there were two in one general barracks.

Everything about this thing is good, but charging is troublesome, and in order to prevent slaves from getting it, these walkie-talkies have to be taken back to the camp to charge, and there is no charging area in each camp.

In order to prevent Jiannu from studying and understanding the power supply method of the walkie-talkie in advance, Chongzhen even regarded charging as eating.

In this way, even if the spies who established the slaves obtained information and obtained a walkie-talkie, they would not be able to use the walkie-talkie that was on standby and had no power.

Of course, even if Jiannu knew that this thing was rechargeable, he wouldn't be able to charge it. After all, these walkie-talkies are specially made and have no interfaces on their bodies, so they can only be charged by wireless charging pads.

"The microphone is extremely valuable. Your Majesty gave it to me with repeated orders, and I must not lose it.

He didn’t even think about it, how could I let a Jian slave get this kind of thing? Am I crazy if I hand my neck to a Jian slave?”

"Call the commander! Call the commander! Urgent report, the night team was ambushed, the entire army was wiped out, and the microphone was hijacked! Over!"

The walkie-talkie he was wiping in his hand suddenly heard a call, and the expression on Hong Chengchou's face that was complaining to Qiu Minyang suddenly froze.

Is this mouth open to the public? You can complain about whatever you want.

"Let me make it clear that according to the order, Ye Bushou, who is wearing a microphone, must be a member of a hundred households before he can go out.

Moreover, the directions of their fixed-point inspections are not fixed, and they will not move near the Jiannu Army Fortress, so how could they be ambushed?"

"Report to the Governor, the general is still investigating, over!"

"You guys come to the commander's camp immediately and report to me, immediately!"

Hong Chengchou was so shocked that he didn't answer according to the procedure. He just asked the head of the health station who was reporting on the other end of the intercom to come over quickly.

After interrupting the call, Hong Chengchou called Wang Tingchen, who was in charge of night collection, to come to the camp.

Two hours later, Wang Tingchen, the commander-in-chief of the Central Army, and Gou Yanghua, the deputy general of the Central Military Guard who reported the ambush, rushed to the commander's camp.

"What's going on? Now let's talk about it in detail."

"Commander, we will not accept the centurions at midnight today. We will use the microphone to inspect the reinforcement of the slave army fortress on the seaside according to the route planned yesterday.

When we reached a beach, we were temporarily unable to return due to high tide.

After using the walkie-talkie to deliver the message to me, I took a detour to go back through the forest. Unexpectedly, there was an ambush by Jiannu in the forest.

Hundreds of households carrying microphones called me for help, but before they could finish their words, there was only the sound of muskets, and then the sound stopped."

"Is there a Jiannujun fort next to that forest? How far is it from the beach?"

"The military fort is two miles away. The military fort is about four miles from the beach."

After hearing this reply, Hong Chengchou felt that it was an accident and he happened to hit a ghost?

We cannot rule out the possibility that some slaves already knew about the walkie-talkies and wanted to rob one.

Qiu Mingyang looked at the recent battle damage on the case and felt a little strange.

Jiannu and them had constant friction during this period, so it was normal for Ye Busu and the spies to be sent to each other, and it was also normal for Ye Busu and the spies to hurt each other.

But according to what is shown above, in recent days, night-time teams with walkie-talkies will be more likely to be entangled by Jiannu spies, and their battle losses will be greater. It is obvious that their routes were planned the night before, not counting the encounters they have encountered today.

There were two ambushes.

"By the way, who planned yesterday's route and the seaside section?"

"It was my plan. Because they were going to explore the beach today, they rested on the right side yesterday."

Wang Tingchen thought for a while and said, while Hong Chengchou's face turned dark instantly.

The backup force he and Chongzhen left behind had not tricked Jiannu yet, but instead tricked one of their own people first.

"Hmph, if I hadn't asked you to deliver the news, I would have killed you right now."

Hong Chengchou hummed a few words softly and began to deal with the aftermath.

"Immediately notify each battalion to change the channel. Keep the microphone on standby for the next two days. It can only be used after two days of charging."

"Yes, Marshal."

Gou Yanghua took the order and went out. Wang Tingchen resigned and returned to the camp when everything was alright.

Hong Chengchou and Qiu Minyang looked at each other, somewhat dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect that I lost one just after boasting about Haikou. I don't know how your Majesty will punish me if he finds out."

"Don't worry, there's no reason why we can't lose equipment on the battlefield. As long as we defeat the Jian Nu, His Majesty won't care if we lose them all."

"It's enough to feel bad if I lose one of them. If I lose them all, His Majesty will kill me, right? Hahahaha."

Hong Chengchou smiled at Qiu Mingyang and said that for him, the whole army being wiped out after not gathering his troops all night would not affect his mood at all.

As a commander-in-chief, you need to understand the principle that one general can achieve great success.

The next day, at the Daling River Military Fort where the slave camp was built, Jierhalang drank oil tea and looked at the radio that was captured on the table.

"Jilharang, don't be fooled, right? The reason why our attack against the Ming army failed during this period was because of this thing?"

"Then how do you explain that since Hong Chengchou arrived, every time we made a sneak attack, we would be discovered by the Ming army in time?

This is the news that came from our internal staff in the Ming Army. Believe it or not, this thing must be given to the emperor anyway."

Among the Qing army, the only one who could call Prince Zheng by his first name was Prince Li Daishan, who had a higher status in front of Huang Taiji.

It can also be seen from their leadership that Daishan is the leader of the red flag, while Jierhalang is the leader of the blue flag.

So Jilharang couldn't get angry, so he could only explain it like this. Now he almost hated to death that he had to send him information.

Although he still doesn't know who the Ming army spy was obtained by the intermediary, but if he deceives himself like this, he will definitely cut off his scalp when he is caught.

"I don't believe it anyway, unless you can let him let me hear the conversation between the Ming army right now.

Just this thing, if you give it to the emperor, he can use it to make a hole in your head."

"That's right, Prince Zheng, you shirk your command and it's not good for you, but you can't do it so openly, right? This is deceiving the emperor."

Hearing Daishan's rebuttal, Beizishuotuo, the owner of the red flag, quickly agreed.

This time they defended Rufeng Mountain together. On this position, the three flags faced the three battalions and were defeated.

Although there was a reason to show weakness to the enemy, the Ming army did not suffer much losses. They were suppressed and lost their position. It would be very fatal for Huang Taiji to hold him accountable.

So the two of them were trying to find ways to pick up the relationship, but they didn't do it openly before, and now they suddenly had a reason to unite the front.

"Whether it is true or not, we will know just by calling the captured Ming army over at night."

Jierhalang didn't want to listen to the two men's quarrel any more, so he directly called a Niu Lu over. After giving a few instructions, he pulled in three captured Ming soldiers who refused to accept him at night.

"This is our Highness Prince Li, His Highness Prince Zheng, and His Highness Beizi from the Qing Dynasty.

The three flag masters admire your bravery and bravery and think you are qualified Batulu.

I specially summoned you to save you from death, but you still don’t kneel down and kowtow to give thanks!”

The Manchu soldiers who brought the people in introduced the three people in Chinese and at the same time attacked their inner defenses with words.

If the captured people know that they can survive, most of the time they will choose to cooperate obediently.

It was just that the eyes of the three night soldiers were red, staring at the three money rat tails in front of the table, the Manchu banner leader in armor, their shoulders were swaying under the pressure, but they could not kneel down.

The three of Jierhalang looked at each other, Daishan patted the table, and the Manchurian soldier of the Ming army across from him nodded.

In an instant, the three people who were tied up were kicked in the crook of their legs, and they knelt heavily on the ground with stones. Their eyes widened in pain.

They bit each other's cloth, blinked, and endured the pain, desperately trying to stand up.

Only this time, a big foot was shoved directly into the crook of their kneeling feet, trampling them hard, making them unable to move.

Jilharang couldn't help but wanted to kill all three of them, but after thinking about it, he endured it.

These are the only people who know the microphone best now. If they are killed, the ordinary captured Ming soldiers will have no chance to understand this thing.

"You guys, don't be so resistant. The Qing Dynasty also admired the warriors of the Ming Dynasty very much.

Therefore, I can promise that as long as you are willing to surrender to the Qing Dynasty, I will spare your life and give you the title of Batulu.

And we won’t let you fight on the front line with your former comrades. After Jinzhou surrenders, how about you join the Han army and become a thousand households?"

Jirharang said while paying attention to the expressions of the three people.

According to his observation, the person on the left should have the weakest willpower and can be used as a breakthrough.

So he waved his hand and asked someone to tear the cloth from the mouth of the person on the far right.

"What's your name? Are you willing to join the Qing Dynasty?"

"Bah, remember, my name is Ma Duo and Mangou. I call you three moms, and I call you horse legs.

You killed my people and still want me to join you? Let me be your spring...autumn...puff...puff."

Jierhalang just asked, and the Ming army soldier who had just taken out his banner started to speak wildly at the Three Banners Master with extremely pretentious words.

After Jilharang reacted, he made a gesture to his neck, and the Manchu soldier controlling him took out the dagger from his waist and hugged Ma Duo's head.

The Ming army soldiers in the middle watched helplessly as the Manchurian soldiers drew out their daggers, with the sound of cutting and stabbing.

The former Pao Ze just screamed in front of him and sprayed blood all over his face.

The whites of his eyes, which were already bloodshot, were completely covered with blood red. Jierharan shook his head secretly.

I sighed in my heart, it seems that this is also a cheap Mingren, why can't he obey?
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