Hou Dashun guessed the intentions of his superiors, and Hu Zhiyong was also thinking about Hou Dashun's telegram.
"Master, Hou Dashun has sent a telegram again, preparing to send some soldiers to harass the Japanese army with night attacks and sneak attacks." The telegraph operator came in again and read the message sent by Hou Dashun.
"Okay!" Hu Zhiyong stood up happily, looked at the commanders and said: "Each regiment will send a platoon of snipers to use cold guns to move!"
"Cold gun movement?" Liang Chengfu was puzzled.
"Set ambushes around towns, on traffic arteries, and at intersections. Shoot and change places!" Hu Zhiyong cheerfully issued the order, which suddenly aroused the interest of all the troops.
"What a great idea!" Liang Chengfu waved his hand and shouted: "Every three days of rotation, all shooters who kill two or more will be credited once. If there are more than three, they can be trained together. Master, this will stimulate their enthusiasm for training."
"Promise!" Hu Zhiyong nodded: "In addition, if you are promoted to one level, you will be issued a sniper rifle!"
Nine regiments dispatched more than a hundred sharpshooters at once, and Dandong Province angered the Japanese as the New Year approached. On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, at the end of the Lunar New Year, the first group of people to attack came back, and their number reached more than three digits.
"The second group of people is dispatched!" Hu Zhiyong was happy, as he unknowingly eliminated hundreds of Japs. It was a very satisfying battle.
In Tianhua Mountain, Hou Dashun replaced shooting training with cold gun sports. Every day, two precision shooters were dispatched, leading a few apprentices to play a game of cat and mouse at the station on an autumn night.
Every time a group of people comes back, he will hold a small meeting to summarize.
"Xiao Shan, when using the scope, start practicing by adjusting the speed of the sniper scope to more than 20 in the settings bar. As you get more precise, slowly adjust it down. Don't make sudden changes! Finally, adjust it to about 10."
"Batalion Commander, I remember it!" Although Xiaoshan didn't hit anyone, he already had experience. He was confident that if he attacked again, he would definitely not fire a blank gun.
"Big Bear, sniping must be patient, seize the opportunity, and master the wind speed. Find out the reason for failure after every shot. I believe you will soon become a sharpshooter!" Each of these new soldiers is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.
.Hou Dashun was happy that he could have such soldiers under his command.
"Battal Commander, the Japs are getting mad and rarely come out. In addition, I discovered an abnormal behavior today. The Japs also started to send people to ambush us halfway!" The third company commander was originally a sniper, and he personally led the team down the mountain due to jet lag.
A little bit was killed by the little devil.
"I already have a countermeasure!" Hou Dashun smiled strangely and said into the ear of the third company commander.
It turned out that Hu Zhiyong had expected it a long time ago. No one was willing to suffer a loss, let alone the shrewd little Japs. The first and second batch of people succeeded in ambush, and he had ordered to change his sniping habits.
At the Japanese Army Headquarters in Dandong, Akino is reporting to his division commander. Nakajima's face is now dark. We didn't lose so many people in the great battle. We actually lost three to four hundred people in the rear in a few days.
"The military has sent a group of sharpshooters. If you fail again, you will commit suicide by disembowelment to thank the Emperor!"
"Hi!" Qiuye led this group of people back to Tianhua Mountain. Unexpectedly, the group of people who shot in the dark never showed up again. They froze in the snow for three days, but all the troops in Zhuanghe were celebrating the New Year.
Hu Zhiyong has been a little out of his mind these days. Mr. Liang and Li Erzhu teased him for working too hard at night.
"This is really fucking weird!" Hu Zhiyong scratched his scalp and said to several group leaders in embarrassment: "On the first night, I stayed in the living room all night. On the second night, I went to bed and fell asleep with my head covered.
I slept until dawn! On the third day, my brother had already decided to enjoy the beauty of Wenwen Township. Who knows, the gun suddenly malfunctioned and he refused to listen to my command!"
"Master, you haven't given the bride a ### yet, have you?" Li Erzhu smiled evilly, looked at the door of the inner room and whispered: "Three beauties, are you overly happy?"
"The strange thing is that as soon as I walked into Huofeng's room, I was still alive and kicking after killing three times in a row. Chief of Staff, you gave me the advice, what's the problem?" Hu Zhiyong at first thought he had a problem with not lifting, but in Huo Feng
After experimenting in Feng's room, he realized there was something wrong here.
Li Erzhu's big eyes blinked gloomily: "Are you too excited? You might as well start a cold gun campaign!"
Liang Chengfu laughed and scolded his chief of staff: "A cold shot? How can you make a cold shot?"
"Let the three of them change rooms secretly, and don't turn on the lights at night. Don't feel whose scent it is and just start shooting!" Li Erzhu didn't finish his words and took the lead in laughing. The living room suddenly became lively.
During the New Year, Zhuanghe was in a state of joy. The troops had a two-day holiday, and many people came to the city to watch the show. Seeing that during lunch, Liang Chengfu said goodbye to all the regiment leaders and left.
Hu's mother left the wheelchair and could walk slowly on her own. After lunch, she called Hu Zhiyong to her room, closed the door and said softly: "San'er, I want to tell you the origin of our family!"
"Mom, tell me, I'm listening."
Hu Zhiyong really didn't know anything about the history of the Hu family. Hu's mother sat down with a trace of pain on her face.
"On November 13, 1723 AD, the 61st year of the reign of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, martial law was imposed in nine cities in Beijing. Emperor Kangxi died, shocking the whole country. The successor was not the second elder brother who had been the prince for nearly forty years.
The third elder brother who is proficient in classics and history is not the famous eighth elder brother, nor the fourteenth elder brother who is deeply loved by Kangxi, but the fourth elder brother Yinzhen, who is known as the cold-faced king.
In order to board the Dabao, he watched the fire from the other side and let the eighth prince and the prince fight in a losing battle. The eighth prince Yinsu finally knew that this was a trick used by the fourth prince Yinzhen to seize the throne!
At that time, your grandfather was the illegitimate son of the eighth prince. In order to preserve this lineage, he gave your grandfather the task of hiding and guarding the large amount of treasures that the Qing Dynasty seized when it took over the Central Plains.
At that time, your second uncle, third uncle, and the ancestors of the high-ranking official family were all bodyguards sent by the eighth prince. Our four families have lived in seclusion in Zhuanghe County since then, and have never been involved in the whirlpool of the palace."
Hu Zhiyong was surprised: "Mom, are we descendants of the royal family? Are we Manchus?"
Mother Hu nodded and continued:
"Hundreds of years ago, the Qing Emperor's ban "not allowing Han people to enter Liaodong" was like a conjecture trying to cover up. So, a legend about Hetuala, the Dragon Veins of the Qing Dynasty, and the treasure house, was
Rumors spread in the inner chambers of the Qing court, the palace courtyards and the rivers and lakes.
Hetuala, the land of Longxing in the Qing Dynasty and the first capital of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, is located 4 kilometers east of Yongling Town in Fushun Xinbin Manchu Autonomous County, Liaoning Province, and is located on a horizontal hill on the south bank of the Suzi River.
Regarding treasures, we must start with the concubine Abahai. Abahai is the mother of Nurhachi’s favorite 14th son Dorgon. During his lifetime, Nurha wanted to pass the throne to Dorgon, but when he died, Khan
However, the King's Seal fell into the hands of the eighth son Huang Taiji.
Although Huang Taiji succeeded to the throne, the gold and silver property in the treasury was still in the hands of Abahai. Afraid of long nights and many dreams, Huang Taiji gave the unwilling Abahai an ultimatum, or hand over all his money.
The treasure will either be buried with Nurhachi.
After Abahai's death, Huang Taiji, who was obsessed with the treasure, racked his brains. Finally, under his power and torture, the officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs revealed the whereabouts of the treasure, which was to be transported from the secret passage of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to the Khan.
well.
Therefore, the impatient Huang Taiji ordered people to search for clues from the entrances of King Khan's Well and the secret passage. However, the two groups of people who were sent to hunt for treasures found no news when they left, and the rope used to transmit the message also disappeared.
I don’t know what kind of animal bit it apart.”
"Wolf, Snow Wolf!" Hu Zhiyong shouted in shock, only then did he realize that Snow Wolf and the Hu family had such a connection.
"The only person who really knows the origin of the treasures of the Qing Dynasty is Ba Age. During his lifetime, he left behind three jade Buddhas and one golden Buddha. Tell your grandpa that the treasure is hidden in these Buddha statues. Those who are destined will find it.
It can be solved!"
"Since then, no one knows the true location of the Qing Dynasty treasure, and the whereabouts of the treasure have become more and more confusing. San'er, why did you choose to hand over the Golden Buddha to you in the first place? It's not that I hope you can uncover it, but
I discovered the wolfish ambitions of the Gao family! Why did the daughter of your third uncle and your second uncle marry you and your brother? This is to hide the secret of the treasure. Now, the former Qing emperor Aisin Gioro Puyi established a regime in the Northeast
, you must seize the time to find the treasure and use this wealth to help him restore his country!"
Hu's mother's words shocked and amused Hu Zhiyong. To restore the country? To restore the corrupt Qing Dynasty? A puppet regime controlled by the Japanese. After the restoration, help him to let the Japanese plunder the land of China?
"Mom, do you know Puyi? Is this what you expect from an emperor who sells himself to foreign countries for the sake of glory and wealth? In order to escape from Tianjin, he hid in the trunk of the car at the expense of his noble status.
Now, his political power is controlled by Japanese people. Do you want me to assist such people?" Hu Zhiyong asked a series of questions, and Hu's mother sighed in pain.
"This is the legacy left by your grandfather, and every generation of us must swear to pass it on!"
"Mom, you want us all to carry a heavy burden and go to be buried with the damn Qing Dynasty like you? Forget it, you can take away the Jade Buddha and the Golden Buddha, and you can give them to the elder and second brothers to whomever you want! Mom
, It’s not that the child is unfilial, I will walk my own path, and I will not let you arrange my life!” Hu Zhiyong refused, and opened the door and called three beauties over: “Give the Jade Buddha and the Golden Buddha to mom!”
The three women didn't know why. They didn't dare not listen to Hu Zhiyong's words. They threw down three expensive necklaces and left with the bride.
"Master, what should I do!" Hu's mother yelled, lying on the bed and crying bitterly. Shi Yinping wanted to go over and have a look, but Hu Zhiyong pulled her back: "Let her think about it calmly, terrible foolish loyalty!"
Mother Hu cried in the room for a while, then stood up and went out onto the street. In a carpenter's shop, she took out a token: "Give me three hundred good hands quickly, and I will be on my way immediately!"
"Blood Wolf Order!" the carpenter called out, and then bowed respectfully: "Mother, I will do it now!"
The Blood Wolf Order was the earliest intelligence organization at the founding of the Qing Dynasty. All its members were Manchus and were hidden in various folk circles. They once fought with the Blood Drops to protect the treasure, and both sides lost a number of their best talents.
And cease the war.
Hu's mother waited for more than an hour and was carried northeast on a soft sedan. Hu Zhiyong discovered that his mother was missing and saw a letter left on the bed. He stamped his feet and shouted: "Go, go see you."
The emperor in my heart looks like a slave!"
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