Cutting 1719

Chapter 580

Faced with Sara Wula's questioning, Emperor Qianlong was not timid. He just quietly looked at the person in front of him and expressed his thoughts word by word.

"I said, I don't want to run away anymore!"

"I ran from Beijing to Shengjing, then from Shengjing to Seoul, and then from Seoul to Yunchun, and now you want me to go from Yunchun to Vladivostok? That's right! It's not called Vladivostok Ke, it's called Vladivostok!"

Qianlong almost vented all the anger and resentment in his heart, he stood up, pointed at Earl Sarawula in front of him, and shouted loudly: "I'm telling you now, I'm not going anywhere! "

"I'm going to die in Yunchun!"

Just for a moment, almost everyone fell silent. They looked at the angry young emperor, but it seemed that they knew him for the first time.

Yes, is this still the cowardly and incompetent Emperor Qianlong?

There was also a hint of surprise on Earl Sara's face, but in an instant, the surprise turned into a deep embarrassment. He couldn't believe that the puppet in front of him, which he played with in his hands, dared to have his own. Thinking about it, he decided to teach Emperor Qianlong a little lesson.

"Your Majesty, what do you think you are doing? The anger of a king? No, this is just the momentary arrogance of an ignorant child, and it can't change anything. Perhaps only the bullets of the Fuhan Army can tell you a truth, that is the weakness of the weak." anger, never changes anything!"

After throwing out these words, Earl Sara Wula turned his head and left without looking at the crowd again. He naturally had such confidence. After all, Emperor Qianlong had no other choice now. He could only Choose to accept fate.

A Qing emperor who accepted his fate might be of some use in future negotiations, even if he couldn't get anything from Ning Chu, it would still be a bargaining chip.

Just after Earl Sara Wula left, all the old and young of the Qing court rushed towards Emperor Qianlong, and then they knelt down on the ground with a plop, and began to cry loudly.

"Your majesty, you can't just stay in Yunchun like this, the rebels outside the city are just trying to catch the emperor!"

"Your majesty, this old slave is sorry for you! I can't take you away from this tiger's mouth!"

"The Russians are bullying too much, we must not compromise. At least bring a few more people to serve the emperor! Otherwise, how can the emperor bear the dragon body?"

"Yes, yes, just a few more people will do, we all have to bring them!"

Everyone started chattering and giving their own suggestions, but these people didn't see that Qianlong's expression became more and more gloomy, and they kept hoping that Emperor Qianlong would take them away.

"That's enough. I've made up my mind. I won't go anywhere. I'll just wait here for the rebels to attack. When the time comes, I'll kill one with a pistol. I'm not in vain as a descendant of Aixinjueluo."

Emperor Qianlong waved his hand distractedly. While talking, he dug out a small bundle from the back of the chair, and pulled out a shiny handgun from the inside. It was exquisitely crafted and inlaid with precious stones. Apparently this is a work of art pistol given to Qianlong as a gift.

Of course, even if it is a hand gun of art, it can kill people if it is filled with gunpowder. Therefore, when Qianlong started to manipulate the gun, the people below began to back away, and while retreating, they went straight in fear. call out.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is no joke"

"Ancestor, what if you accidentally kill someone all of a sudden?"

"Your Majesty, if we have something to say, put the gun down quickly."

In a split second, everyone started yelling again, but Emperor Qianlong ignored it and said with a sneer: "If you are afraid of death, you should surrender at that time, anyway, I will never leave, and I will never surrender! "

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Speaking of which, although these people here are the old and young of the Eight Banners, they are definitely not loyal. After all, the real loyal ministers died in the previous turmoil. The remaining people are nothing more than They are all opportunistic people, and they are not willing to really go to be buried with this so-called Qing Dynasty.

Of course, these people will not surrender if they surrender. After all, they were considered diehards before, and they have committed a lot of crimes before. They didn't like it, so they sent some poison or white silk to help them complete it.

Therefore, at this moment, for the elders and children of the Eight Banners, the real best way is to follow Sara Ula all the way back to Russia. Some of the savings that came down can also live safely in Russia.

But when the Fu Han army came, first the Russians were unwilling to accept them, and then the only two escape opportunities were ruthlessly rejected by the emperor—how could this be possible?Emperor, you want to die, but we still want to live!
It's just that Emperor Qianlong had already made up his mind, and everyone took turns to persuade them but failed to persuade him. Instead, Emperor Qianlong was angered. He directly waved the pistol in his hand to scare these people away.

Only Zhang Tingyu was left in the corner. Instead of leaving, he walked forward with a smile on his face, looking at the 17-year-old emperor.

"Why, do you want to persuade me?" Emperor Qianlong seemed to have made up his mind, and he didn't want to listen to anyone's opinion anymore.

But Zhang Tingyu shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, as a minister who has taken care of his fate in the three dynasties, I should imitate the actions of the good elder, live as a minister of the Qing Dynasty, and die as a ghost of the Qing Dynasty, and will never live in the world , and will never abandon the emperor."

"Okay, this is the example of my courtiers in the Qing Dynasty!"

Emperor Qianlong had a look of excitement on his face. Zhang Tingyu's words won his thoughts deeply, and then he said softly: "Master Zhang, do you think we can keep Yunchun City alone?"

Hearing this, Zhang Tingyu was stunned immediately. He suddenly felt that he had made a mistake. He was fooled by Qianlong's generous statement before. At this stage, he still wanted to defend Yunchun City, but he was probably out of his mind. Lost.

However, Zhang Tingyu also had his own plans, but he smiled and said softly: "Your Majesty, I don't think it matters whether you can guard Yunchun now or not. After all, relying on this small Yunchun city alone, even if you keep it, it won't help." Right now, the emperor has more important things to do, and that is to organize exile from the Qing court!"

"Exile to the Qing regime? Master Zhang, don't you want to deceive me and follow the Russians?"

Qianlong soon became alert, and he subconsciously objected to what Zhang Tingyu said. After all, he had already let the words out, and he would rather die than go to Vladivostok.

Zhang Tingyu stroked his beard and smiled: "Your Majesty, it's not the same thing. I heard that there are often rebellious officials and thieves in foreign countries. After they take down this country, the original court will not just follow them to death, but It is to hide in other countries, quietly recharge your energy and store up energy, and then wait for these rebellious officials and thieves to mess themselves up, and then they can counterattack and return to the country again!"

Emperor Qianlong was dumbfounded when he heard that. In the education he received, it was all the truth of "the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country".
However, Emperor Qianlong suddenly seemed to see some light in his heart, and he did not care about the so-called reputation issue, but entered the practical level, "Then, is there any success in exile court like this?"

I have to say that Zhang Tingyu has made a lot of preparations. He fiddled with what he heard from Western missionaries, and said with a smile: "In the West, there was such an example in the British court. It was probably at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Civil strife also broke out, the rebels occupied the whole of Britain, and the British court went abroad, and then 20 years later, the British court came back, and now the British king is still one of them!"

"Really? It seems that the ruler can indeed obtain the destiny. Otherwise, how could there be a relationship between the Han Dynasty? How could there be a second restoration of the British king? Master Zhang is indeed right. It seems that I am still too young! "

Emperor Qianlong suddenly realized, and he couldn't help but blame himself deeply. As a descendant of Aixinjueluo, how could he give up so easily?
He couldn't help bowing deeply, clasped his fists and said: "It's just that my eyes are still blurred, and I don't know where to go. What should I do, please Master Zhang teach me."

Zhang Tingyu hurriedly helped Emperor Qianlong up, and then said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I am a slave, how can I accept this great gift? I will do my best to help the Emperor repeat the Qing Dynasty, but we must not bury ourselves in Yunchun for nothing right now."

"Do you want to go to the Russians then? I'm really not reconciled."

"No, of course not to Vladivostok. Even if there is no worries there for the time being, it will be destroyed by the Han army sooner or later. Remember what I told the emperor at the beginning? You can take the emperor to Taiwan, and then turn all the way to Europe. First find a place to make a living in Europe, and then wait for the opportunity to absorb strength and complete the great cause!"

The monarch and his ministers were speechless for a long time, and they were both very excited and excited by this magnificent prospect.

On the south bank of the Tumen River, hundreds of cannons were lined up neatly. Under the operation of thousands of Fu Han troops, they roared loudly, and a large number of explosive shells were smashed to the north bank, smashing the temporary fortifications. It was smashed to pieces, and many Russian soldiers and Eight Banners soldiers temporarily stationed on the north bank were also bombed to the point of crying.

In the middle and upper reaches of the Tumen River, a large number of ships began to gather. They were temporarily recruited and built by the Fuhan Army. With a breakthrough, the soldiers came to the city of Yunchun to complete the key battle of this battle.

There was only a sound of beating drums, and the ships on the north bank quickly sailed to the south bank with the sound of roaring artillery. In just a moment, a ship arrived on the shore, and the soldiers of the Fuhan Army who disembarked showed great enthusiasm. With good military quality, they quickly assembled into a horizontal formation and stopped in front of the temporary tidal flat by the river.

I saw only dozens of Russian soldiers on the shore. After seeing the continuous fleet and the soldiers of the Fuhan Army who disembarked from the boat, they chose to run to the rear. Hundreds of Eight Banners soldiers also collapsed in an instant, without even the slightest thought of resisting.

Ning Zuyi, who was in charge of commanding the battle of the northward advance, was standing on the south bank at this time, frowning as he watched the thick smoke billowing from the north bank. It was not because the battle across the river was not smooth, but because it went so smoothly By the time the Fuhan army had crossed the Tumen River without any effort, this did not mean that the Russian army had lost their will to fight, but only that they had bigger plans.

After a long time, the news from the front line confirmed Ning Zuyi's opinion. According to the relevant information, the Russians had implemented the scorched earth policy on the north bank of the Tumen River. They not only seized all the food, but also It also destroyed all the settlements and drove large numbers of the natives south, killing many of the natives whose ancestors lived on the north shore in the process.
"They think they can stop us like this? It's so naive."

Ning Zuyi couldn't help but snorted coldly. The idea of ​​the Russians was nothing more than to turn these aborigines into homeless refugees, thus trapping the Fuhan Army's northward march, at least let them consume the Fuhan Army food, thus increasing the logistical supply difficulty of the Fuhan Army.

Under normal circumstances, this strategy is still very effective, because Ning Chu must not ignore the refugees in order to win the hearts of the people, and the treatment will consume a lot of military rations, but the problem is that there are not many refugees. The military rations hoarded in the North are fully sufficient for current needs and will not hinder military operations.

Ning Zuyi immediately issued three orders very decisively. The first is to let the army cross the river smoothly to prevent the Russians or remnants of the Eight Banners from making trouble. The second is to send special personnel to gather refugees and organize them to cross the Tumen River. In the future, they will move back to the north bank again. The last point is to send a large number of ranger sentries to scout the main movement of the Russian army.

In the temporary headquarters, all the generals of the Fuhan Army are surrounded by a huge sand table, on which are some Russian strongholds on the north bank of the Tumen River, the two largest of which are Yunchun and Vladivostok. , with some scattered small black flags on it, all of which represent the Russian troops stationed on the north bank.

"Captain, according to the opinion of the Privy Council, the number of Russian troops on the Eastern Front is not too large. The number of people they can put in Yunchun and Vladivostok is at most three to 4000 people. Even if they mobilize all the Russians, they will not It is impossible to gather more than 6000 people on the Eastern Front, which means that we are the first to carry out a decisive battle on the Eastern Front, and there is a considerable possibility of success."

As the deputy on the eastern front, Qian Ying showed a hint of cunning on his face, and said with a smile: "Actually, in the opinion of the general, if these Russian troops are allowed to scatter, it is better to drive them all to Yunchun or Vladivostok. "

"Only by completing all the merits in one battle can we solve the future troubles!"

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