1593 Looking for a pigeon breeder
In the southwest corner of the General's Mansion, the pigeon house is an independent small courtyard with a high wall surrounding a pitch-black wooden door that isolates the inside and outside. Perhaps the war has disturbed the pigeons, and Lao Lin and his team heard a gurgling sound inside before they even walked to the door.
A group of soldiers at the door were at a loss, and Lao Lin scolded angrily, "Mom, are you stupid? What's going on? Are you missing pigeons..."
"Sir! The pigeons are all there, but the people are gone..."
When I rushed into the yard, I looked around and saw that there were hundreds of pigeon cages in rows, with white and gray, and the wings of the flowers flapping their wings.
There are a lot of pigeons, and 80% of the cages are full, but the pigeon raising people are gone! All the pigeon cages here have no labels, and no one knows which cage is responsible for which route.
The Heilongjiang defense zone is very large, with border defense centers, fortress barriers, Shengjing, and Sijiucheng. There are special carrier pigeons responsible for delivering messages, and the number of carrier pigeons is arranged according to their importance. If there are casualties and injuries, they must be supplemented in time.
In ancient times, raising pigeons was a meticulous job. Why do pigeons recognize their way mainly because of animals' instinct. If you take them thousands of miles away and release them, you can accurately return to your home. Only after more than a dozen experiments have been successful can you call them a pigeon.
For example, if you want the carrier pigeon to fly from Qiqihar to Aihui City by itself, then the pigeon must have been raised in Aihui City since childhood. However, after adulthood, they were taken to the pigeon room in Qiqihar. They were kept delicious and delicious on weekdays. When they needed to send a message, they put messages on their feet and let them fly, and then they would return to their homes in the north according to the animal's instinct.
By the same token, there are also carrier pigeons responsible for sending information to Qiqihar in Aihui City, and of course they were also raised here.
The spacious pigeon room was filled with frightened carriers. Without the discernment of pigeon breeders, people could not tell which route these pigeons were responsible for, and they were not sure which ones were raised here and who had not officially taken office yet.
Now Lao Lin and the others are blind. The key point of the entire operation is to pass on the carrier pigeons. If Aihui City cannot get news that Qiqihar has successfully transformed in time, then Hunchun and Wu Jie, who only brought 600 people, could not control Tepuxin at all.
Even if you choose the beheading plan and raid Tepuxin at the banquet to capture him alive, you will not be able to capture all the senior generals in Aihui City alive, let alone let tens of thousands of defense troops obey their orders.
At that time, the Cossacks that crossed the river will not be able to stop them, and even if the mutiny succeeds, it will have no meaning.
"Damn it! Damn it... why did you throw the pigeon breeder away? You have to find it if you dig three feet into the ground!" Old Lin roared like crazy.
At this time, a direct descendant in the crowd suddenly said, "Or! Or we tie information on the feet of all the pigeons and let them fly together. I think there must be one or two of them here that fly to Aihui City, right?"
"You are idiot!" Lao Lin rushed up and slapped him in the head. "Are you a pig? Are you a tiger? So many carrier pigeons must have flew to Shengjing and the capital. Do you think they know too late, right? Is it..."
The direct descendant was beaten back directly. "Stop the anger, sir! I was wrong, I will go find it now, and I will find it for you to dig three feet into the ground..."
"Slow!" At the critical moment, Deputy General Lin suppressed his anger and forced himself to calm down.
"Split two groups, one team led the butler and the oldest servant in the general's mansion to identify the wounded soldiers in the pile of corpses... First determine whether the pigeon breeder died!"
"The second team immediately went out of the north gate and connected with the hidden whistle lurking before, and carefully asked if there were any suspicious people who escaped! We must first determine whether this person is dead or alive, whether he is in the mansion or has escaped into the city... Go!"
The two confidants quickly took the order and took action separately. A team rushed into the inner house. "Where is the butler? Hand over all the butlers of all sizes to me..."
"Baby, why are you hiding? It's not that you're going to kill me, come out of the woman's crotch..." The private soldier pulled out of the woman's skirt with the butler's feet.
"Who is the old man here? Who is the old lady who has served the old man? Who is the most familiar with everyone... What about you? Just like you, a big butt cook, do you know many people?"
"If you know the people from the entire General's Mansion, I will not only not kill you, but I will also reward you with silver!"
"Really? Sir didn't cheat me!" Damn, a fat black cook with a weight of more than 250 pounds, winked at the veteran and called me, and almost vomited out the overnight meal.
"Don't worry, sir, I know the most people in this mansion. When I see the guards and servants, I haven't slept several times... Damn, if I don't let me sleep, I will spit out the rice and sprinkle more peppers and salt to see if he dares not obey me!"
Looking at the extremely proud 250-pound old sow, showing off how many men he had slept with, these private soldiers who were not afraid of going to the battlefield to kill the enemy completely sprayed, and they all vomited in a thunderous manner.
"Haha... stop talking! Follow us quickly. You know someone who knows a pigeon foyer. If you know me, you will reward you with money... uh..."
The housekeeper, the fat cook and two elderly servants, and the group ran back to the front yard and began to search among the dead. All the private soldiers were begging, "Don't find the grandson who raises pigeons! You must live!"
The soldiers at the back door did not gain much. Before the main force attacked the main gate, there was a team of ten people stationed here. They strictly abide by the orders of the deputy general and did not dare to neglect at all.
"Report to Lord Lin quickly. Since we lurked here, there were still 43 people running away on both sides of the back door, 35 of whom were dressed in ordinary officers and soldiers..."
"My lord gave in advance that ordinary officers and soldiers can be spared, but those who are dressed in luxury and those who are dressed in servants cannot be spared, so we captured eight of them alive, all of them hidden behind them!"
"Hurry and take it to the front yard for adults to identify it! Hurry, there is not much time..."
After more than half an hour of tossing, when the two teams were looking for Lao Lin to identify them, the brothers attacking Dongcheng and Xicheng had already escorted the first batch of meat tickets, and pairs of tied hostages were pushed and hit in from the dilapidated gate.
The noble ladies who were once arrogant and the old men were now feeling mourning and approving, so scared that their legs were limp and even many of them had peeed their pants.
"Go away! Mom is deliberately walking so slowly, right? Is it delaying time and waiting for someone to save you? The old coffin pulp will slash you with one more knife!"
"June... Please be good at June, please give me some soaking. I'm addicted to smoking. I'm not trying to go against you on purpose!"
"Mom, I want to smoke smoke even if the prisoner is in charge! You can kill you. The Qing Dynasty will be destroyed by you, the group of smoke ghosts! Beat you to death..."
When Lao Lin saw this chaos, he frowned and said, "Okay, they are all their colleagues' families. I may be able to cooperate in the future. Keep a good relationship! Don't hit someone..."
Chapter completed!