three-way groove suffered another fire tribulation. This time, the flames engulfed the local residents' houses, and the flames burrowed out from every crack of the houses. The thick smoke covered the sky for three days without dissipating.

At the same time, Ai Tuolin sent all the cavalrymen to expand their search range, searching for the damned traces of the Bravehearts. All of the Russia's sentry posts and military camps were deployed, searching for those ambushers all over the world.

After all, the Russian had been operating this land for seven years. They had troops guarding the major roads, bridges, and dangerous mountain passes.

In the span of ten days, Ai Tuolin's soldiers had caught traces of those enemies three times. Unfortunately, these cunning Chinese people did not want to get entangled with them.

Ai Tuolin was so angry that he almost went mad. Every time the main force arrived, they would only leave a few Russian Army corpses and a mess on the ground.

Looking at the layers upon layers of dense forest, Ai Tuolin knew that these people definitely had the help of the local hunters. That was why he dared to enter the uninhabited ancient forest, he did not dare to take such risks.

The furious Russian Army began to take revenge on the innocent citizens. A large number of citizens were massacred and captured as efforts, villages were burnt down one after another. This caused the conflict between the rulers of Far East Survivor and Far East Survivor to intensify.

In the following half a month, more than ten violent attacks occurred in the East bank of the Wusuli River. In the last few days, there were platoon after platoon of Russian Army s that were ambushed by the Bravehearts, resulting in more than half of their casualties.

In the autumn of 1868, the Far Eastern Russian Army was completely surrounded by the war between the people.

Just when Ai Tuolin was furious and wanted to expand the battle, the first snowstorm in the Far East came true. The temperature dropped to -20 degrees celsius and the harsh weather finally made both parties choose to stop the war temporarily.

Great Qing, Jilin Province, General Ninguta Palace. Qing Dynasty was sitting in the warm winter room with a worried look on his face. On the round table in front of him, there were four types of small dishes and a pot of wine in the middle.

On one side of the table was a letter from his superior General Heilongjiang, T?pchin. The wording of the letter was very hard and was very unkind. T?pchin wanted him to seal all the passes on the Wusuli River throughout the winter, preventing the Qing Country survivors on the other side from entering or leaving, and even more so, from doing business.

Isn't this nonsense? The two sides of the Wusuli River were all the same ancestors. They had been married for thousands of years, traded business and spoke the same language, so how could they be cut off? However, he knew that Tp Qin also had his own difficulties, because the old setae opposite him had already sent six consecutive messages, each time stronger than the last.

They could not believe that the savage old setae had been able to kill more than a thousand people in one go. However, the villagers who had sneakily returned from the other side all proved this point, and there was even a small portion of the citizens of the three-way groove who had come here to seek refuge. They were all people who had participated in the Grand Court.

This group of old setae had not been in existence since the time of Kang Xi, who among the citizens outside had not been afflicted before? Now that there were Bravehearts cheering for the big guys, everyone was shouting excitedly while drinking wine from all over the town, and the sales volume had suddenly more than doubled.

The imperial government was weak, but the men of the imperial government would not back down. At that time, the generals of the garrison at the other side of the border had asked the imperial government to not let go, no matter how much money they had to pay, they would not be able to cut down the ancestral lands!

But there was nothing that could be done, at that time, the Beijing was already taken over by the foreigners, Xian Feng's death was still young, the imperial government had no other choice, they could only swallow their anger with their blood.

Now that someone helped big guy vent his anger, Hun Chun didn't say anything, but was already extremely happy. However, he only had that much time, and trouble came right after.

Ji Yaqinke wrote continuously for General T?pchin of Heilongjiang, claiming that the Qing Empire had secretly supported the rebellion in the Far East, that it was the Qing Kingdom that had organized those militants, and even that they had planned the entire operation.

The Russia maintained the power to solve the problem by force. Now that they had sent the tragedy of the three-way groove to Moscow and Beijing, they wanted to internationalize and expand it.

If the Qing Empire did not immediately stop these conspiracies and rebellions, then the thirty thousand Cossack in the Far East would enter a state of war. They would also need to draw out fifty thousand of their elites from the Lake Baikal and even more from the Caucasus.

Arrogant! T?pchin was as angry as the Hun Chun. At that moment, they really wanted to mobilize all their forces and old setae s to fight them, break them down, and restore the border that Master Kang Xi set back then.

But could they really fight this battle? After calming down, the two sunk into deep thought.

The imperial government had not paid the salaries in full for more than ten years already, and all the big fellows understood the reason. The southern regions were getting shady, and the imperial government's Manchu who did not have the money had to forgive them.

If you don't have meat to eat, we will eat salted vegetables. If you don't have money, you won't need to buy new clothes, but if you can make do with it, then can Arms and ammunition make do with it?

What kind of Gun does the old setae use? What kind of weapon did the Eight Banners Guard use? The enemy's cannons were already pure flowering bomb s. The Eight Banners were even equipped with red cannons, which were also solid bullets.

This was the disparity in strength that they could not avoid. Hun Chun and the others knew very well that if this conflict broke out, not to mention thirty thousand old setae, even if ten thousand fully armed Cossack came at them together, they would still not be able to defend.

If things got to that point, it wouldn't be a big deal for him to lose his head. If the imperial government gave him a few pieces of land, he would really let down his ancestors.

With a loud smack, Hun Chun knocked over the wine pot, "Damn it, which road is this loyal army from? "F * ck my god, I played so much …"

At this moment, the housekeeper's voice sounded out from outside the door. "General, there's a guest outside. We don't dare to stop him. We've already reached the second door …"

"What?" What kind of person has the guts! " Hun Chun was furious.

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