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Chapter 964 This is the end of the journey - burying Kangxi

The Emperor is in danger! The Qing Dynasty is about to end!

When Zhang Tingyu, the most trusted adviser of Emperor Tongzhi of the Qing Dynasty, stood on the tower of Kaitianfu City in Beijing and raised his telescope to look at the battlefield, his heart suddenly felt cold. Because from his position, he could clearly see a scene.

A group of Mongolian cavalry was taking advantage of the cover of a forest to quietly move towards the left wing, that is, to the east, of the camp where Emperor Tongzhi Yinreng was holding firm.

Moreover, Zhang Tingyu also discovered that although the front of the Qing army camp, that is, the battlefield to the south was very lively, Yin?

At first glance, the battlefield was full of roaring cannons, flying rockets, and fluttering flags. From time to time, there were Cossacks forming horizontal formations, holding flintlock guns with bayonets, and shouting "Ula Ula" slogans to launch waves of attacks.

The wave of attacks seemed to be very fierce. But as long as you know some knowledge of military tactics and battle formations, it is not difficult to tell from Zhang Tingyu's position that the Cossack soldiers and the Mongolian soldiers under Yin?

First of all, the Cossacks holding muskets had no intention of firing close to Gulieyan, where the Qing soldiers were guarding. They just fired volleys at a distance of about seventy or eighty paces - at this distance, the muskets could not fire at all.

There is no accuracy and it is unlikely to cause many casualties.

Secondly, when the smoke from volleys and artillery filled the battlefield, the group of Cossacks began to shout "Ula Ula" slogans. However, while shouting slogans, they were not seen taking steps forward, but standing still.

Although there are some grenadiers who will get into the smoke with grenades and throw a few wooden handle grenades at the clearing positions from a distance, creating a little chaos... but it's just a little chaos.

Third, while the Cossacks on the front line were firing volleys, shouting slogans, and throwing grenades, the Cossacks and Mongolian cavalry behind them had no intention of following up. Except for a small group of people who were shaking behind the Cossacks who were firing volleys.

Flags, and a few groups of cavalry were running around to create smoke. Others were digging trenches and building fortifications around a large village a hundred and fifty paces behind their own line.

Zhang Tingyu is such a smart person, and he is also familiar with the art of war, and is also very familiar with muskets and the fighting methods of the sugar and medicine era. Seeing this scene, I knew that his master, Emperor Tongzhi Yinreng, was probably going to die!

"Eldest Brother, Sixth Brother, he wants to..." Zhang Tingyu looked up at the sky, his face became even more ugly, "He wants to wait until dark before rushing out of the forest, going around behind the emperor's camp to launch a surprise attack

?”

"Probably?" The eldest brother Yinti also has little practical experience, but now he stands tall and can see clearly, so he naturally knows what the sixth brother Yinti is thinking.

But Zhigui knows that it is not easy to pull Yinreng back...and does he really want to pull Yinreng back?

If Yinreng is gone, who should be the emperor of the Qing Dynasty?

"Eldest brother, you must save the emperor!" Zhang Tingyu said, and immediately knelt down to the eldest brother Yinti, "You are the emperor's eldest brother... If the emperor is gone, you will be the sixth brother.

This is a thorn in my flesh."

"Hengchen, get up quickly!" The eldest brother Yinti quickly helped Zhang Tingyu up, "The emperor is our brothers' flesh and blood brother, and also our master. Of course, our brothers cannot ignore death.

....."

His words stopped abruptly here. The tenth prince Yin immediately took over the topic and said: "If second brother is in trouble, we will definitely be saved. And saving second brother means saving the Qing Dynasty. We also have a share in the Qing Dynasty!"

"

"That's right, we have a share in the Qing Dynasty!" Yinzhen continued, "I don't know how to settle this share?"

Yinyou, who has always been honest and courteous, sighed: "I am a person who has nothing to do with the world. I don't want this share, but the soldiers, women and children under the banner are all watching eagerly!"

Yinhu finally looked at Zhang Tingyu and said: "Hengchen, our brothers are all facing the emperor...The King of Kabul gave our brothers Guangshan Treasury banknotes worth 10 million silver rupees each, and we all

Don’t help him!”

Having said all this, Zhang Tingyu still doesn’t understand?

These guys are just starting to raise their prices, so they need to pay extra!

If Mr. Tongzhi plays smoothly, these guys will ask for less. But now the situation seems to be favorable to Mr. Liu Yin? Of course, they will raise their prices fairly...

"But the emperor has no money!" Zhang Tingyu looked up at several good brothers from the Qing Dynasty with a mournful face, "To be honest, our Confucian Eight Banners have suffered very hard in the past few years and are almost going to eat grass, let alone increase the money.

Not even the fifty million silver rupees!"

Behind Yinfeng is the Guangshanku Bank, which is the central bank of the Indian Empire. Its status is the same as the official bank of the Ming Dynasty East Factory. And the economic scale of the Indian Empire it corresponds to is also very large. Yinfeng's Western Qing Dynasty was packaged and sold

It’s impossible to compete with Yin Reng for money. Even Yin Reng’s father Ming couldn’t give Yin Reng money to compete with Yin Reng for wealth!

Yinti smiled and said: "Hengchen, we know that the emperor has no money... but it doesn't matter. We and the emperor are brothers! How can the feelings between brothers be measured by money? Brothers should be blessed.

We share and share the hardships. Now that the emperor is in trouble, let’s help him shoulder the burden together. When the emperor conquers India, he will definitely share it with us...right?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Tingyu quickly nodded in agreement.

Yinti nodded and asked, "How should India be divided?"

What? Divide India? Isn’t this too dark?

Zhang Tingyu doesn’t even know what to say? It’s no problem to give more money to a few elder brothers after conquering India. With the Indian Empire as a cash cow, it’s not a problem to give even one to two hundred million silver rupees.

But to divide India... During the years when Kangxi Khan conquered northwest India, he spent most of his energy on building a unified Indian empire. He also spread Buddhism and opened up science.

The scholars set up provinces, established Huiba Banners and Yinba Banners, and kept looking for excuses to cut down the vassals of the princes of Tianfang, Hindu, and Sikh religions. In short, all kinds of methods were exhausted.

, just trying to knit the fragmented Indian empire together.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But now the intention of these brothers seems to be to divide the Indian Empire into pieces, and then each of them will divide a piece!

But with such a score, the Indian Empire, which had finally been gathered together a little bit, had to be scattered again.

This Indian empire is rich but not strong even if it is kept together. If it breaks up again, it will have to be bullied by the Ming Dynasty and the Franks for generations to come?

Seeing that Zhang Tingyu was silent, several brothers seemed a little unhappy - not angry with Zhang Tingyu, but angry with Yinreng. Zhang Tingyu was Yinreng's mouthpiece, and he was hesitating now and couldn't speak.

If you say that, it means that Yinreng has never explained this at all!

Yinti said to Zhang Tingyu with a long face: "Hengchen, go back and talk to the emperor. Our brothers don't have high demands, but they just want to get some land in the extremely rich India. Why don't we get a share of the Indian empire first?"

For two, half was given to the three Eight Banners of Ru, Hui, and the Horqin tribe... Of course, the three Eight Banners of Ru, Hui, and Seal were all returned to the emperor. And the other half was divided into sixteen parts, Qing and Mongolia.

Each of the Six Flags will get one share. The income from each land plot should be roughly the same, with an income of three to four million silver rupees every year!

In addition, the 24 Qing, Confucian, and Mongolian banners and the Horqin tribe’s territories in Hezhong, Kazakhstan, and Afghanistan remain as usual.”

This is to cut the Indian empire into forty-one parts!

After Zhang Tingyu heard this, he felt a little worried about the country and the people for the Indian Asans, but after all, he was not an Asan, he represented the interests of the Confucian Eight Banners!

"Your Majesty," Zhang Tingyu said, "I will convey your words to the Emperor. I believe the Emperor will definitely agree. But rescuing troops is like putting out fire..."

"I know, I know," Yinti smiled, "It won't delay anything... Our brothers will lead the troops out of the city immediately and form a formation to build a bridge to the west of Kaitianfu City. Hengchen, you will go to the emperor immediately

Report the news to the camp, and then come and talk to my brothers with the emperor's imperial edict granting us a fiefdom. We can tell you where exactly the fiefdom should be granted, but we should first decide on the annual income of three million silver rupees from the fiefdom."

Zhang Tingyu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up quickly, and clasped his fists at the brothers: "Zhang will come as soon as he goes, brothers, please hurry up... I will be prosperous and will be destroyed in this battle!"

Yinti smiled and nodded: "Then go quickly, our brothers are waiting for your good news on the south bank of the dense water!"

...

In the Qing army camp on the north bank of the Mi River, this was also the busiest time of the war. Emperor Tongzhi of the Qing Dynasty, Yin Reng, had recovered from the initial panic, and even went to the front line to take charge in person.

Although they all use the reign title of "Tongzhi", this Tongzhi with the character "Yin" is much more powerful than the Tongzhi with the character "Zai" in history. Although he has not fought many wars, he is only today

This is the first time he has fought with real swords and guns. But his martial virtue is still quite strong. Every now and then, he will take his elite soldiers from the Eight Banners to hunt wolves on the grasslands and hunt falcons on the Tianshan Mountains. Every year, he has to fight with the prince of Horqin.

Together they showed off their military power on the Kazakh grasslands to intimidate the residence and the old Maozi next door - Lao Maozi and Kangxi, Yin? They are not close to each other. They have been neighbors for so many years, and they don’t know how many Maozi they gave as gifts.

My sister came over to teach Yinreng the Rakshasa language...

In addition, the martial ethics of the Confucian Eight Banners are also high. Although the Western Qing Dynasty took Confucianism as its prominent school, its talent selection mechanism was the martial arts examination - tests on military art, riding and archery, and target practice. Only a few people with backgrounds can stand out.

(There are not many nobles in Ruba Banner), most of them came here from horseback shooting and target practice. In addition, the territory of Ruba Banner is not peaceful. Not only are wild beasts infested, but also many scattered grassland tribes have become horse thieves.

Thief, so everyone in the Confucian Eight Banners has a gun, and the gun never leaves their body!

Yin Reng has now put on the bulletproof breastplate and helmet gifted by Ming's father, and is sitting on the horse. He is less than a hundred steps away from the line of fire, and he is almost at the front supervising the battle! From time to time, artillery shells fall and explode on the opposite side.

, sometimes the sand and soil exploded by the explosion fell at Yinreng's feet, but the Qing emperor didn't even blink an eyelid.

Two large flags were planted fifty or sixty steps away on his right side, forming the shape of a flag gate, fluttering fiercely in the wind. The left one was embroidered with "Anti-Yuan and Restore the Qing Dynasty", and the right one was embroidered with "Peel down India!"

Yinfeng's soldiers in yellow jackets stood in a row in front of the two big flags. Everyone was holding a ghost-headed sword, with a row of long spears stuck behind their backs, and many of them had bloody human heads hanging on the tips of the spears! That should be it.

They were all caught and killed after escaping from battle!

Under these heads, there are also a row of wooden boxes with their lids opened. They are full of silver rupees! There are rewards for punishments. Every time Yinreng's soldiers repel the enemy, they can be released.

Reward once!

At this time, cheers were once again heard on the battlefield - another round of feint attacks by the Cossack soldiers was repelled. Yin Reng shouted loudly: "Rewards! Lots of rewards!"

There was a sound of shouting "嗻" below.

It was probably because the night was gradually falling. After the wave of attacks by the Cossack soldiers was repelled, the battlefield finally became quiet. Only the thick smell of gunpowder smoke and blood still refused to dissipate in the night wind.

The Qing army's counterattack artillery also ignited a forest, and the raging fire reflected a large area of ​​the night sky. Even dozens or hundreds of miles away, the army on the Sanjing Chi Road could be vaguely seen.

This army was all cavalry, numbering about 20,000. It goes without saying that it was the army led by Kangxi Khan who had returned to his glory.

Kangxi Khan himself was sitting in a yellow curtain at this time, with his pants half off, sitting on a carved toilet with a big horse and a golden knife, and was angry...while he was angry, he was muttering: "Why do you have diarrhea?"

What happened? Why did I have diarrhea again? I took so much garlic medicine, why is it not good?"

It turned out that Kang Mazi was sweating profusely and had diarrhea... This time it was real diarrhea, not just pretending.

Kangxi's intestines and stomach were originally very good. He ate deliciously and rarely had diarrhea... But after he came back from the "Huiguanghuishi" photo, he ate and drank so much that his intestines and stomach seemed to be damaged. He

After being hungry for so long, Kang Mazi's stomach and intestines could no longer digest big fish and meat. Suddenly all kinds of oil and water came in, and no stomach could bear it. Therefore, Kang Mazi's stomach and intestines were all clogged, and he suddenly became disordered.

.

This chaos made Kang Mazi miserable. He was marching all the way!

Not only does he have diarrhea, but it also hurts! When he pretended to be terminally ill before, it didn’t hurt. Why does it hurt now?

What's even more worrying is that the high-grade garlic medicine imported from Ming Dynasty is useless - allicin is an antibiotic and has antibacterial and antibacterial effects, and most of Kangxi's current diseases are gastrointestinal disorders, which of course cannot be cured by antibiotics.

Okay. But Kangxi didn't know that. He thought he really had something serious... This pretending to be sick has come true. Do you think Kang Mazi can not be anxious?

What made him even more anxious was that he could now see the firelight in the direction of Kaitianfu in Beijing... This meant that Yin?, Yinreng was fighting fiercely there! His plan to lure the snake out of the cave had been completed, and now he only needed to bring

When the soldiers arrive at Kaitian Mansion, they can imprison Yin Reng.

By enclosing Yin Reng, wouldn't the unification of Mongolia be guaranteed?
Chapter completed!
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