Ten Dragons Take the Inheritance

Chapter 391 Game ([-])

It was very late at night, and the noisy barracks had already quieted down. The wind was very strong, and the howling north wind swept snowflakes and hit the tents, making bursts of rustling sounds. This kind of night is only suitable for hiding in the bed and sleeping. It's just that there are many people who can't fall asleep this night, not only Yinzuo, but Cewang Allah Butan also can't fall asleep.

Cewang Allah Butan has been on the Mobei grassland for many years. He has been through battles for many years. He has experienced countless battles in his life. Except for this disastrous defeat in Russia, he has not suffered too much, even when he was on an expedition to Tibet. The Zhungeer tribe was not hit too hard by the general Yunyu who conquered the west, and the Zhungeer tribe was not hit too hard, and it was Zhungeer who annihilated the [-] elite army of the Qing Dynasty in the battle of the Kara Wusu River Bend. greatest victory of all time.Cewang Allah Butan has always been very confident and ambitious—restoring the glory of the Mongol Empire has always been a dream buried in his heart, but the Battle of Brentuo Haizi completely shattered his lofty ambition to pieces. His power has since become the demon in his dreams, and he can't remember how many times he was awakened by the nightmare.

"Sixth brother, in your opinion, how are the firearms of the Qing army compared with the old Maozi?" Ce Wang Allah Butan, who had been wandering silently in the tent for a long time, finally stopped, staring at the guard standing in the corner of the tent with his eagle eyes. Celing Dundub asked in a calm voice.

Tsering Dunduobu, in his early thirties, tall and tall, looks exactly like his cousin Tserwang Arabutan. He is a good fighter. It was this man who made the Zungar minister's long-distance attack on Lhasa, and wiped out the entire army. Chuan Erdan's [-] troops and the annihilation of the Kazakh Khanate are all masterpieces of this man. The reason why the Zhungeer Ministry can re-emerge so quickly is inseparable from the illustrious military exploits of Tsering Dunduobu.

"Khan, according to my subordinates, the firearms of the Qing army should be much more powerful than Lao Maozi." Tsering Dunduobu bowed his body and replied succinctly.

"Well, it's a lot stronger." Tse Wang Alabutan nodded, and said with a wry smile: "The Emperor Qing is also a powerful character. This time, my Zhungeer department is a wolf at the front door and a tiger at the back door. Alas , I regret it too much, if I had listened to your words back then, my eldest brother would not have fallen to where he is today."

When Russia first entered the Zhungeer Ministry, Tseringdun Dob once suggested that it is not necessary to fight desperately with the opponent, lure the enemy to go deep, and then break his way back. Dragging the Russian army to death should have been the only correct strategy and tactic, but it is a pity that Arabbutan was eager to win, thinking that the impact of the Mongolian cavalry was unparalleled in the world, and secondly, he was blinded by hatred——Old Maozi burned and killed all the way, causing heavy casualties to the herdsmen of the Zhungeer tribe. Regardless of Celing Dunduobu's dissuasion, they fought hard. As a result, the whole army was defeated in the first battle.

Originally, it’s nothing to lose, the big deal is to start a guerrilla war, and use the advantage of the cavalry’s fast maneuvering to fight the old man again, but it’s too arrogant. Allah Butan was frightened by the power of the firearms, and once again disregarded Celing Dunduobu’s advice , insisted on borrowing troops from the Qing Dynasty, but never thought that the Qing Dynasty would have a firearms force stronger than Lao Maozi at some point, coupled with the Eight Banners Cavalry Battalion of the Qing Dynasty, Cewang Allah Butan is now It's hard to get off a tiger.

"Khan, now I can only wait and wait for the opportunity. My subordinates think that the Qing army is strong, but it is not much stronger than Lao Maozi. The army took advantage of the situation, captured the Qing emperor, and forced the Qing Dynasty to sign an agreement with me under the city, which is especially possible." Celing Dunduobu thought for a while.

Cewang Allah Butan shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's not that easy. The Yili army of the Qing Dynasty marched out of the Altai Mountains, but they didn't rush to the Brentuo Sea at the same time. This speed may not be able to reach Brentuo Haizi even in March. These two groups of troops are not aimed at Lao Maozi. They should be preparing to deal with my Zhungeer tribe. These two groups of soldiers and horses will definitely move forward in the name of reinforcements to cover our army's rear, and it will be difficult for our army to move even if it wants to."

Celing Dunduobu thought for a while and said: "Khan, it is inevitable that the Qing emperor will not be kind. If I turn against the Qing at this time, the Qing will also march. Fang is sandwiched between Lao Maozi and the Qing Emperor, I am afraid that there will be more bad luck than good. If we rely on the Qing Emperor's army, I am afraid that he will use us as cannon fodder. At this moment, we can only temporarily go along with the Qing Emperor and wait. The timing is out of the control of the Qing emperor, as long as he can lead the army alone and wander outside, he can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."

"Well, that's the only way to go. Sixth brother, the Qing emperor said today that he would give firearms to our Mongolian tribes. If the eldest brother asks the Qing emperor that we need firearms for joint operations to replenish our strength, will the Qing emperor give it?" Cewang Allah Butan said after his face twitched for a while.

"This..." Celing Dunduobu was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't think so, how could Emperor Qing give such a magical weapon?"

"Hey, yes, the Qing emperor will definitely give it to you." Tse Wang Alabatan bit his lips and said, "The Qing army is going to enter our Zhungeer department to fight, and before they defeat the old Maozi, they will never be able to do without my Zhungeer army." For the cooperation of Erbu, he has to give this gun if he doesn’t give it, the eldest brother will go to the Qing Emperor tomorrow, if he doesn’t give it, hey, the men all over the grassland are watching.”

Cering Dunduobu looked at Tseng Wangarabutan incredulously, but didn't ask any questions.Cewang Allah Butan didn't explain much, just shook his hand and said: "Forget it, it's late at night, you should go down and rest, brother will have his own opinion about tomorrow's matter."

"Yes, profuse sweat." Tsering Dunduobu bowed his body, put his hands on his chest, saluted and exited the tent, Tseng Wang Alabatan let out a long breath, and whispered quietly: "The snow should stop, Hopefully tomorrow will be a fine day."

Marching on a snowy day is hard work, and even the Russians are notoriously hardy, but trudging through knee-deep snow is no easy task.Major General Buchruski was riding a horse, standing on a small slope, his face was tense, and he was looking at the soldiers trekking in the snow with an ashen expression, the fire in his heart was burning. Going out, the horse whip in his hand was tightly held, wishing to whip a few whips on those slow-moving soldiers-according to the original plan, he should have arrived at Brento Haizi by the end of December, but it happened this year Winter came early in the winter, and just after crossing the Ural Pass, the snow began to fall, and it continued to fall endlessly, which made the already difficult road even more rugged.

Major General Buchruski, Commander of the Second Division of the Third Army of the Guards, has participated in Russia's previous foreign wars. He was born in a noble family and was promoted from a young second lieutenant to a major general in just over ten years. Of course he was among them. The influence of the family is there, but the most important thing is his own combat command ability. Major General Buchruski, who was born in the aide of Peter the Great, as the commander of the Far East reinforcements, is also a military exploit in the entire Russian army series. The prominent hero-like figure, if he hadn't committed a "style problem", this unlucky expedition would not have fallen on his head. Who told him to take the belly of the daughter of Peter the Great's favorite Lulindarski? It's getting worse, things have become a big mess, and he has no choice but to volunteer to be the commander of this reinforcement operation, so as to avoid the limelight.

"Major General, the Far East is of great significance to the empire. Your mission this time is glorious and arduous. For the glory of the empire and for the future of the empire, go and teach those barbaric yellow monkeys a lesson and let them taste iron and fire." I place high hopes on you, so I can do it myself!" Looking at the vast land, Major General Buchruski couldn't help but think of what Peter the Great said before he set off for the expedition.To be honest, Major General Buchruski couldn't see the usefulness of such a completely desolate place for the empire. As for the hardships, he had experienced enough, but the glory still didn't know where it was. Of course, in the eyes of Major General Buchruski, those barbarians with spears and big knives are not worth mentioning. Victory is only a matter of time, and perhaps its difficulty is not as difficult as half of this arduous march.

"Report." A Cossack ranger rushed up the hillside, covered with snow slag, rolled off the saddle panting, and said loudly: "General, the support of the Far East Army has arrived, and it is right ahead."

"Oh? Okay, let's go and have a look! Order the troops to speed up the march." A smile appeared on Major General Buchruski's originally stern face, he flicked his horsewhip, and rushed forward. splashing...

After several days of heavy snowfall in the capital, I finally looked forward to a ray of sunshine. Although the sunshine in winter is not very hot, it can give people a rare warmth. Taking advantage of this good day when the snow has just stopped, the cat hid at home. After a few days, people can finally go out for a breath of fresh air. Although the snow on the street has not yet melted, the crowds on the street have increased. There are happy children fighting in the snow everywhere, and Shu Xian exudes a leisurely atmosphere. The pedestrians who came and went could not see the tense atmosphere of the war at all.More than a hundred captains of the Prince's Mansion, Chang Sui and others, surrounded by a large sedan chair with eight loads, turned out from behind the screen wall of Prince Yi's Mansion, yelling all the way to the direction of the palace, Prince Yi Yunxiang was sitting In the sedan chair, he meditated silently.

Today is not a day for a collegial meeting, nor is it the time when Yunxiang is on duty. As a prime minister, there are too many court affairs, so I haven't been able to take a good breath for almost three months. Yunxiang originally planned to rest at home , but I didn’t expect that such a small wish could not be realized. No, I just woke up, and I didn’t even have time to eat breakfast. Words spread from the palace, saying that it was the elder brother of the prison, Hongli. Please, but didn't say anything, so Yunxiang could only deal with it and rush to the palace.

"Uncle Thirteen, you are here, please take a seat." Hongli, the elder brother of Jianguo, who was reading the booklet in the study, got up quickly when he saw Yunxiang walking in, and bowed politely. , greeted with a smile.

"Okay, let's all sit down." Yunxiang bowed his hands and returned the gift, and sat down with a smile and said: "Brother got up so early today, I don't know why you are looking for me so urgently, but someone What's the hurry?"

"Uncle Thirteen, that's how it is. The eighth uncle in front of me made a note, saying that he wanted Huang Ama to give the authority to approve the paper to my nephew, so the matter involved my nephew himself, so my nephew didn't express his opinion." , then transferred to the Military Aircraft Department, it is estimated that it should have passed to Huang Ama by now, but my nephew thought about it and felt that there was something wrong here. Uncle Thirteen, you know that my nephew is young and knowledgeable. Shang Qian, how can he bear such responsibilities? If something goes wrong, it will cause trouble. Therefore, my nephew wants to write a letter to recommend Thirteenth Uncle to review the paper. One is Thirteenth Uncle, who is the prime minister, and also a person that Huang Ama can trust. , is countless times stronger than my nephew, and the name is justified, what does Uncle Thirteen think?" Hongli said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Yun Xiang immediately took a deep breath, stood up abruptly and said: "No, Uncle Thirteen is not capable enough to bear this burden, so don't mention it again."

"Ah, how could this happen? Alas, Uncle Shisan, my nephew has already sent out the brochure, this..." Hongli said with an annoyed look on his face.

Yunxiang's face turned pale instantly, his eyes were fixed on Hongli like a knife, his teeth were clenched tightly, he didn't say a word for a long time, after a long while, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Thirteen has been so tired recently, his body is also Not good, I want to ask for a leave, so I can rest for a couple of days, so I'll ask elder brother to approve it, but if there is something important, elder brother can negotiate with the military aircraft department to deal with it, so let's say goodbye." The moment Yun Xiang finished speaking, he wanted to say goodbye Going outside, Hongli got up hurriedly, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Thirteen, you misunderstood, my nephew didn't mean anything else, this, this... well, Uncle Thirteen, can you still not trust my nephew?" ?”

Yunxiang stopped in his tracks, looked at Hongli, his lips moved for a long time, but he didn't say anything, he let out a long sigh, and didn't care what Hongli said later, he went out on his own. In the study room, he ignored the greetings from the officials who came to deliver the booklets along the way, and left the palace with a livid face. He didn't even sit in the big sedan chair, grabbed a horse from the school captains, flicked the whip, and rushed to his palace. Go, a group of captains and captains hurriedly followed behind...

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