Chapter 537 Qianlong's heart is also uncertain--
"Do you dare not? He is a bandit. How dare he say such a big word to me? Does he really think that I am afraid of him and think that my Qing Dynasty is afraid of him?" The expression on Qianlong's face did not change much, but there were two flames in his dizzy old eyes, just like the two self-igniting high-pressure oil wells. There was a stream of shame and anger in the hoarse voice.
"The emperor's anger, the Liang thief is so arrogant, which is enough to prove that he is just a arrogant man, and he thinks he has the chance to win." He Shen stood up and advised.
" OK, I promise him! Na Yancheng, take my handwritten handwriting to the Liang thief. After the third day, outside the Dongzhi Gate, my master of the Qing Dynasty fought with him to the death!" Qianlong hit the case with his hand and shouted loudly.
The important ministers looked at each other face to face. Why did they feel that Qianlong was so commissing? Isn't it really too playable? At this time, He Shen was the first to stand up. Emperor Shengming, God bless me in the Qing Dynasty. After the third day, the teachers of the King of Qin gathered together, and there were tens of thousands of soldiers. Why are you afraid of a group of thieves!"
"The emperor, God bless the Qing Dynasty!" A slogan was shouted down, which also made people's blood boil. In these three days, let the soldiers have a good rest and refresh themselves. The city defense must not be slack. In addition, the casting of cannons must not be slow, the sooner the better.
After a lot of encouragement and encouragement, it also made the Manchu Dynasty more energetic. When they left the palace, there was a relaxed smile on the faces of the ministers, and they talked leisurely with each other.
And He Shen also slowly slipped to the military aircraft with Fu Chang'an. He Zhongtang, I really can't figure it out. Why did the emperor agree to this matter? A battle will determine the life and death of the Qing Dynasty. Isn't this really too playful?
He Shen's face was not relaxed and excited at all. After hearing Fu Chang'an's inquiry, he curled his lips and said, "Jie Lin, do you think that if the emperor does not agree, if the Liang thief attacks the capital at this time, do you think he can withstand these forbidden brigade flags?"
"This..." Fu Chang'an couldn't help but be dumb. Just today's gunfire, even if they stayed in the palace, they could still feel the power of the collapse of the ground that day. Even now, when I think of the scene at noon, I can't help shivering. If Liang Pengfei is really at this moment, Attacking the city, not to mention attacking the city, if you shoot the gunfire close to it, I'm afraid that more than half of Yanjing City has been destroyed by now.
"The emperor has to agree. Liang Pengfei is not a simple person. He dared to squeeze the court and the emperor like this, but he expected that the emperor's greatest support at present was those Qinwang's divisions. He also expected that the emperor knew very well that before those Qinwang's divisions arrived, with the soldiers and horses of the capital, it was not him at all. The opponent can't be refused by the emperor. He Shen said such a long time, sighed deeply, and his eyebrows came together.
"The only thing I can't figure out is that since he can find out when the Qinwang's division of my Qing Dynasty will arrive, and he knows that our soldiers and horses are plagiarizing his way. He is not panicked at all, and he also pinched the time to the advantage. Does he really think that hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Qing Dynasty can't handle him? "?"
Fu Chang'an also felt uncertain: "Can't this be? Most of the Zhili Green Camp are elite teachers, as well as those Mongolian Eight Banners Iron Horses. Although those Mongolians on the grassland have no brains, they are on the battlefield, but they are good hands. This time, there are almost 20,000 Mongolian elite riders, two-on-one, can't they clean up Liang Pengfei?
"Hehehe... Jue Lin, it's not that I destroyed my prestige. Although Liang Pengfei and I haven't been with him for a long time, this person has the means to do things decisively, plan and then move, and never procrastinate. My brother and Lin have also talked to him. Do you know what my brother said about him? When it comes to military training, military operations, and planning, he is ashamed of himself.
"What?! This, this is impossible, isn't it?" Fu Chang'an's eyes were round and unbelievable. My brother also praised this boy for his courage and talent, but he didn't exaggerate so much, did he?
"You don't know. At the beginning, he beat the joint fleet of Xibayayi and those Western pirates with only a hundred or more broken ships and one or two thousand people, so that he captured almost five or six thousand people alive, and even killed almost this number. Those Xiyi pirates, even the maritime power like England, are the head. The painful characters, those Xiyi sea chiefs who have been unable to be caught for more than a dozen years, have become gifts for him to ask for contributions. Do you think he has courage, courage, and ability?!" He Shen sneered.
"...And when he was in Annan, he had two battalions of sailors under his hands, but he forced to bury the fierce generals of the Zheng family, who had been running the mouth of the Pearl River for decades, together with 5,000 elite sailors, to the bottom of the sea. He only lost about half of the soldiers and ships, and he was also several times the enemy. He hit more and fought more with less. All win."
"Well, in that case... Isn't my Qing Dynasty in danger?" Fu Chang'an's heart is full of hair.
"This is the biggest obstacle since the Qing Dynasty. Can I get over it? I'm really not sure..." He Shen shook his head with a wry smile and walked forward by himself. There is another sentence that he didn't say, that is, Qianlong's heart, I'm afraid there is no confidence...
Fu Chang'an stood still for a long time, and the expression on his face was like the little beggar whose father and mother remarried. How ugly it was, how ugly it was. He Shen is a person who can almost be called a roundworm in the emperor's stomach, and he is not only shrewd, but also good at judging the situation. Now, he even leaked such words to himself, so it must be because he has no confidence in the decisive battle with the Liang thief in the Qing Dynasty three days later.
"What should I do?" This question lingered in Fu Chang'an's heart, and it was difficult to disperse for a long time.
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"What should I do?" The mount on his body was blown up into several pieces, and his left leg was broken, revealing the white bones of his calf. His face was as white as the Changbai Mountain, the birthplace of Man, and the general of Malan Town, muttered to himself.
I never thought that my elite soldiers and horses would be so vulnerable. The strength of the other party was really much beyond his expectations. The crazy gunfire was enough to blow people into nerves, and the oncoming dense rain of bullets and horses could be beaten into a honeycomb.
Around him, those soldiers had long been in a mess, and shells fell in the crowd. The red and black flames cracked, tearing up the fragile human bodies around him. There were gunfire everywhere. The soldiers were crying and screaming everywhere, like a group of butchers chasing them. The scattered chickens and ducks.
"General Soldier, let's withdraw quickly. The brothers really can't stand it. The brothers of the vanguard have long been gone, and the back road has been blocked by those rebels." A general who rushed to the Ule-Hesu cried loudly. The helmet on his head had already flown somewhere, and the braids of his forehead were also cut off and scattered on his forehead, which looked very funny.
"Withdraw, where else can I withdraw? The back road is specially reserved. If not, the brothers work hard and may be able to bite them fiercely, but they have left you the idea of running for your life. Now I can't even get together with 500 soldiers and horses. Speaking of this, Ule Hesu, who lost too much blood, took a breath. Brother, if you can escape, run away quickly. Brother, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. Seven thousand elite soldiers plagiarized the other party's back road. Unexpectedly, they died in this mountain depression inexplicably before they touched the county seat of Wuqing County. It seems that they had already set a trap for us.
"Your Excellency, it's better for me to carry you out than to stay here and wait for death!" The general gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to pull the general on his back, and ran towards the intersection of the road. The two soldiers were together. The panicked defeated soldiers blocked the way and cut it directly with a knife. Finally, they were about to rush to the mouth of the mountain, but they heard the roar over the head. Far and near, and then a shell burst out a blazing white and dazzling fire among them. Before the temporary howling came out, it was swallowed up by the fire. After all, they failed to escape from the mountain depression, but became fertilizer for the luxuriant plants after this mountain depression...
"See, is this the advantage of his mother's night battle." A regimental commander of the Liang Jiajun Marine Corps, standing on a high slope beside the mountain, laughed proudly. These stupid birds, do we really think we are a group of thieves who don't even know how to protect the back road?
"But it's a pity that it's a night battle, and there is no way to catch prisoners." Next to him, a regimental staff member narrowed his eyes hard and looked at the dazzling fire in the mountain depression, and the light and shadow dragged out after all. It was a little regretful.
"It doesn't matter. Let them escape. The farther you escape, the better. Finally, get a little acquaintance, escape the layer of skin on your body, and go back to your hometown to hold your wife and children. Don't let us catch it next time." The regimental commander shook his head and said. Damn, if it weren't for these guys, we might have followed the young master to Yanjing City.
"Master, do you think the young master can really overturn the Qing court?" The guard standing behind the regimental commander leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"Nonsense! Of course, he can, just because he is the young master of our old Liang family, and let him be the young master who took us from a group of hateful pirates to benevolent soldiers. In this world, I don't think we can stop him from moving forward. Do you think so? Chief of Staff Chen. The regimental commander patted the guard's helmet with a smile, raised his head, and looked at the boss who was standing beside him, dressed in a straight uniform and had been looking at the battle in the mountain depression. Today's ambush was written by the Chief of Staff.
"Don't worry, there is nothing he can't do, only what we can't imagine." Chen Tianbao finally laughed: "Let people stop shelling. It seems that this town of soldiers and horses can no longer pose any threat to us."
"Yes!"
(to be continued)