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Chapter 617 Know people and make good use of them

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    This sudden loud noise, like a punishment from heaven, shocked countless girls and screamed in terror.

    But Jia Cong came back to his senses. Although his face was solemn, he was not panicked.

    He held Daiyu with one hand and Baochai with the other, and pulled up the two girls whose beauty was eclipsed.

    Then he found Ping'er, Qingwen and others with equally gloomy faces, and said loudly: "This is a bandit attacking with artillery. Don't be afraid, it's just to bluff people. This artillery can only hit one point at a time, a place as big as a palm."  ! Sister Ping'er and Sister Lin, take people to the secret room immediately! Sister Feng, inform the old lady and the old lady and ask them to go to Ning'an Hall immediately. Someone will take them to a safe place there, and everything will be safe!"

    Wang Xifeng¡¯s oval-shaped face was pale, and she said with a trembling voice: ¡°Third brother, I I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t survive, I can¡¯t walk¡±

    Not to mention Wang Xifeng, even Tanchun, Xiangyun and others are full of fear at this moment, not to mention Baoyu, who is still in a daze

    At this time, Jia Huan stood up in disgrace and shouted to Jia Cong: "Third brother, I'm going! I still have to pick up my mother You must kill all those bastards, they burned down the west side of us  Home!"

    Hearing this, Jia Cong immediately looked back. Looking west from the second floor, he happened to see flames rising into the sky in the direction of Rongqing Hall, and there was a faint sound of killing.

    Jia Cong took a slight breath, looked at Jia Huan and said: "Then go quickly, remember, let them go to Ning'an Hall immediately, there will be someone there to help! Nothing will happen, good brother, be careful!"

    After Jia Huan said yes, she looked up at Jia Cong with her little face raised, gritted her teeth and said, "Third brother, take care of yourself too!"

    "Well, let's go!"

    As soon as Jia Cong patted his shoulder, Jia Huan quickly disappeared.

    At this time, Li Rong from the inner house nursing home hurried over with seven or eight strong nuns. Jia Cong did not hesitate and arranged directly: "Send people to the secret passage immediately, and then wait in front of the penthouse, and take the old lady and the others together."  Be careful when sending it in!"

    Li Rong accepted the order and stepped forward to carry Daiyu first, and then someone else stepped forward to carry Baochai. Ping'er, Qingwen and others declined the offer, and asked others to carry Baoyu, who was still dazed, and Sister Feng, who could not walk.  , Yingchun, Xichun, Tanchun, Xiangyun and others who could barely walk, went downstairs to Ning'an Hall without any hesitation.

    Daiyu, Baochai and others were not even given time to say goodbye to Jia Cong

    And when they looked back at Jia Cong from behind a group of athletic women running down, they found that Jia Cong didn't look at them at all. Instead, he walked to the window and looked at Rongguo Mansion in the distance with a solemn expression.

    After they left, Jia Cong looked at the frightened girls, such as Xi Ren, She Yue and others, who were still sitting on the ground, and said in an indifferent voice: "Don't worry, the thieves can't get in. Really.  If we kill here, it will be useless wherever you hide."

    After saying that, he ignored it and strode out.

    As soon as he got off the Tianxiang Tower, he saw Zhan Peng running towards him very quickly, saying loudly: "Sir, the Liwei Camp has rebelled!!"

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    Liwei camp is stationed near the Jinguang Gate in the west city of Shenjing.

    It was originally promoted by Zhang Yi, the Marquis of Dongchuan.

    Zhang Liang, the second son of Zhang Yi, Marquis of Dongchuan, was instigated by Cai Chang, the eldest son of Duke Cheng, and killed Jia Lian.

    What a coincidence, Jia Cong was caught in the first wave of gang raids.

    Jia Cong beheaded Zhang Liang, and Zhang Yi was dismissed from his rank for being good at mobilizing troops.

    Zhang Liang¡¯s head is still poured with copper juice in front of Jia Lian¡¯s tomb.

    The Zhang family ran Liwei Camp like an iron barrel, and unexpectedly became the pocket of Shenwu General Feng Tang.

    And Liwei Camp, which was originally impenetrable to needles and water splashes, was gradually transferred because of the Jia family's old friends.

    As a result, the Zhang family naturally regarded Jia Cong as their mortal enemy.

    In the front hall of the East Mansion, one could hear the roar of murder outside, but the front hall was calm and peaceful.

    After roughly understanding the cause and effect, Jia Cong asked: "In other words, Zhang Yi's eldest son Zhang Liang persuaded the officers who were purged and exiled, came back and killed many officers, regained control of Liwei Camp, and then mobilized troops to kill me?  "

    Duguyi was sitting in the front hall, orderly dispatching troops and horses to defend.

    After hearing what Jia Cong said, he replied: "Judging from the interviews of those who were captured alive, it is indeed the case. But don't worry, sir, Zhang Liang is still far behind his father Zhang Yi. The establishment of a powerful camp is no longer what it used to be."  We will establish a majestic camp. We will win this battle."

    Hearing this, Jia Cong frowned slightly and said: "This matter is not that simple, and there will never be just one Liwei camp plotting rebellion. What surprised me most is that I didn't expect that they would bring out artillery"

    Wei ChencongPeople go here"

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    When Jia Cong returned to the Ning'an Hall of his inner residence, he saw that there was no one under the verandah. Only Li Rong, Aunt Zhao, Jia Huan and Aunt Hua were there.

    Jia Huan stood there dejectedly, his face pale, and Aunt Zhao was even more trembling.

    Seeing Jia Cong arriving, Li Rong hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. After Jia Cong said Zhan Peng was fine, she left with a blushing face.

    Jia Cong looked at Jia Huan, whose face was full of tears, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Why haven't you gone down yet?"

    Jia Huan pursed his lips and said, "The old lady asked me to do it last."

    Jia Cong¡¯s face gradually darkened and he asked, ¡°Why?¡±

    Jia Huan rubbed his feet on the ground, sobbed, and said: "I called my mother first, and then I called them. The old lady fell off the kang, and a bag hit her head, just like the birthday girl.  ¡­Hehehehe.¡±

    Jia Cong: ""

    After persuading Aunt Zhao to scold Jia Huan, Jia Cong rubbed his head and said: "You did a good job today, you are braver than me."

    Jia Huan suddenly became proud, looked at Jia Cong with raised eyebrows, and said with curled lips: "I helped you before, don't forget."

    Jia Cong laughed, but when he heard the violent sound of firearms and shouts of killing coming from the west side, his expression changed and he said, "Let's go down first."

    He was afraid from the bottom of his heart. If one bomb came to Dongfu, he didn't want to rely on God's will to survive.

    Before entering the ear room, Jia Cong looked south.

    Looking at the soaring fire in the direction of Nancheng that burned half of the night sky red, Jia Cong looked solemn.

    ¡°However, no matter how much trouble there is in Beijing, it will not be the main battlefield after all.

    But I don¡¯t know what is happening to Tiewan Mountain now

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