Heavenly soldiers and divine generals with thousands of salaries,
The land of China is billions of meters long,
Killing and passing through is like exploring a bag,
Just because my name is Zhenzhen.
Just as I was thinking about this, this small team of dozens of people encountered a small Russian army team. Although they were also a small team, they were fully armed. From a distance, they looked like they numbered a thousand people.
When Zhaolin saw this, he immediately became jealous and shouted to his men, "Come on, follow me!"
With the Goryeo camp in the north, the main Russian formation in the south, and Ninggu Pagoda behind them, Zhaolin's team had no choice but to bravely break through to the east.
Although there were only a few dozen of them at this time, after receiving the military order, they were the elite of the Eight Banners of the Mongolian Empire. They formed a natural wedge-shaped cavalry charge formation, with their wings spread out, like a big bird, and pounced on the Russian army.
This small Russian army does not have heavy weapons such as cannons. It is stationed here just to form an encirclement.
They were all watching the excitement in the south, but they saw a blue team coming from the city. They thought they were deserters. Unexpectedly, the originally loose formation suddenly turned into a charge team. The Russian army was at a loss. Hurry up.
They formed a long dragon on the spot, raised their long axes, and prepared to engage the enemy.
After all, the Russian army had nearly a thousand men, dozens of times more powerful than the Mongolian cavalry, and they also had small positions to resist the cavalry attack, waiting for work. The effect of Zhaolin's first wave of charges was very poor.
The cavalry was like a wedge inserted into the Russian position at high speed, but the Russian army was like a bag of sandbags, easily caught.
After that, the two armies were in a stalemate, fighting hand-to-hand at close quarters, and the mobility of Zhaolin and the cavalry could not take any advantage at all.
Zhaolin raised the giant ax and danced it like crazy. The corpses of Russian soldiers continued to pile up under his feet, gradually forming a small slope.
The Russian army seemed to have discovered Zhaolin's identity when they saw the giant ax he was holding, and immediately sent messengers to the formation to ask for help, while pressing all the reserves up.
The Russian army surrounded Zhaolin and the cavalrymen with the blue flag, and continued to shrink the encirclement.
Zhaolin felt that his arms were numb. After all, he had been hungry for so many days and had no food in his stomach. But the giant ax in his hand did not dare to stop for a moment.
Finally, the deputy general with the blue flag fell. Zhaolin turned around and looked around. This should be the last soldier with the blue flag besides him. Looking at it, they were all Russian troops, and Zhaolin's two
One arm seemed to be filled with lead and was really out of strength. Finally, for the first time, he could not bear the weight of the giant ax and allowed it to be driven heavily into the ground.
Zhaolin looked in front of him, and saw a sharp Russian scimitar slashing toward his eyebrows. He gradually closed his eyes. Maybe he would be able to see his aunt after he died! Thinking of this, Zhaolin's face was covered with blood.
He actually showed a happy smile.
Not long after, Zhaolin woke up. He was knocked awake by a rabbit that came out to look for food, but he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.
I thought I had passed on to the afterlife, but all around me was the rich blood and the cries of crows looking for food.
Hearing clearly that there were no more sounds of people and horses around him, Zhaolin opened his eyes with difficulty and stood up.
Looking from a distance, there are endless corpses all around.
This is not just the more than a thousand people who surrounded him just now. It seems that all the Koreans and Russians are lying here, forming a rumbling mountain.
Crows filled the sky, shouting and flying around the mountain of corpses.
At Zhaolin's feet, his giant ax was stuck crosswise with another identical giant ax on the ground.
Seeing this, Zhaolin's eyes almost popped out of his head. After a moment of reaction, he rushed forward, hugged the two axes, and cried crazily.
In the palace the next day, Zhaojia came early in the morning to greet the Supreme Emperor and discuss matters. The vast territory of the Mongolian Empire and the endless things gave him a headache sometimes, but Huang Ama could always explain things clearly in one or two sentences, which made people feel happy.
I have to admire it.
Under his rule for a few years, Mongolia has made rapid progress, the people's livelihood is prosperous, and the national treasury is full, which can be called a prosperous age.
Thinking about it, when he arrived at the Yangxin Hall, Zhaojia bowed at the door and shouted loudly, "My son, please give your regards to the Supreme Emperor."
But there was no sound at all from the door. Only Zhang Lang hurriedly walked out and helped Zhaojia up. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not feeling well. Please don't ask me to say hello today."
Zhaojia was confused, "But I still have something to discuss with the Supreme Emperor."
Zhang Lang replied with a smile, "The Emperor also said that you are now thinking very hard, working day and night, and have made a lot of progress. It is not a particularly important matter, so you can make your own decisions."
Zhaojia was a little confused as a monk, but Huang Ama spoke eloquently, thinking that he was really unwell, so he knelt down to pay his respects to Huang Aniang.
When they arrived at the place, as soon as they finished the ceremony, the Queen Mother asked, "Why did the Emperor come so early today? Didn't he discuss matters with your Majesty?"
Zhaojia shook his head, "Mother Huang, I think what happened today is weird."
The Queen Mother smiled and asked, "Weird? Tell us."
Zhaojia quickly replied, "Huang Ama said she was feeling unwell and refused to discuss matters with me, but she didn't even ask for an interview. Apart from Eunuch Zhang Lang, there seemed to be no one serving in the Yangxin Hall, and the curtains were overlapping.
It seems that Huang Ama hasn’t gotten up yet.”
The corner of the Queen Mother's mouth trembled, "Your Majesty, after all, Your Majesty is in his prime. We can't let him live like what he did when he was young, eating late at night and working hard day and night, right?
Don't waste time with me. Go get down to business. Take this opportunity to train yourself. After all, Dameng's future still depends on you." The Queen Mother said these words with a smile on her face.
However, his expression was the same as it had been for the past forty years, as gentle as water. Looking at his mother-in-law, Zhaojia could always feel at ease. So he knelt down and went to the military aircraft office.
As soon as Zhaojia left, the Queen Mother immediately waved her hand and called for a eunuch, "Go and ask the Imperial Hospital how the Emperor's condition is."
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In an instant, the eunuch reported that the Emperor did not summon the imperial physician last night.
The Queen Mother immediately called the head of the House of Internal Affairs, wanting to ask two servants who had been serving in the Yangxin Hall last night to ask questions.
But the steward said, "Back to the Queen Mother, it was said that there was a sudden illness in Yangxin Palace last night, and all the eunuchs and maids died suddenly. Eunuch Zhang Lang took care of the funeral himself. By this time, I am afraid they have all been cremated.
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At this time, the Queen Mother's always smiling face suddenly became serious for a second, and then returned to smiling again.
Although the head of the House of Internal Affairs was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, he also noticed that at this moment, he was filled with murderous intent. He said that the Queen Mother was decisive in killing and he did not want to get into trouble. He just wanted to kneel down quickly to save his life.
"Let's go to the Hall of Nourishing Heart."
After a while, the Queen Mother came to the door of the Yangxin Hall, and Zhang Lang came out tremblingly again. The Queen Mother looked at Zhang Lang, this father-in-law was two years older than the Supreme Emperor, and the soil was buried up to his neck.
How come you are still taking care of such a huge world by yourself?
"Happy Queen Mother." Zhang Lang knelt down to say hello.
"Hurry up and help Eunuch Zhang up." The Queen Mother immediately ordered two young eunuchs to help Zhang Lang up.
"I heard that the Supreme Emperor is not feeling well, and I am here to take care of him. I would like to send Eunuch Zhang a message."
But at this moment, the voice of the Supreme Emperor came out from inside the palace.
This sound was like a bell, full of confidence, "I don't mind Queen Mother, please pay more attention to your health. I just caught the wind and cold occasionally, it's not serious. I'll go see you when I feel better. Queen Mother, please go back as soon as possible."
The Queen Mother walked into the palace and took a sideways look, only to see the Emperor opening the curtain and reaching out to take the tea cup. His whole face, especially his cheeks, looked like a swollen pig's head.
When walking out of the Yangxin Hall, the Queen Mother took a look at "that" other courtyard where no one was allowed to approach. There was no trace of the giant ax in front of the door, leaving only a huge pit.
"She's back." The Queen Mother sighed and whispered.
