With the strength of the whole country, Bowen got 150 sea ships and transported troops in three waves, while 50 of the 100 ships docked on the coast of Nanyue arrived the day before yesterday and were resting, and the other 50 were planning to sail tomorrow. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the cover of the sneak attack on the battalion headquarters, thousands of people took advantage of the night to throw the burning firecrackers onto the ship......

The remaining Bowen army hurriedly put out the fire, and finally the fire was extinguished, and the ship seemed to be fine, but before they had time to be happy, they found that the ship was sinking, and it turned out that the fire attack was just a pretense, and what the Dingyuan army had to do was to take advantage of the chaos to chisel the keel of the sea ship.

The keel is equivalent to the spine of a ship, and once it is broken, the ship cannot be repaired.

Eighty-five of the hundred ships had already begun to sink, and the remaining fifteen, even if they did not sink, were barely floating, and as for sailing, it was already impossible.

By the time the ships were destroyed, there were 200,000 soldiers and horses in Bowen who had successfully crossed the sea, and 100,000 had not yet come, and only 50 ships remained, so the crossing operation could only be delayed.

When the report of the battalion headquarters being attacked and the ships destroyed reached Saladi's ears, he was so angry that he slapped the solid wooden table in front of him and scolded him in Bowen for half an hour before he stopped and called a few staff officers in for discussion.

For the Dingyuan Army's sword to go sideways, Gu Duolu had a feeling that this was really the case, and he hoped that this surprise attack of the Dingyuan Army would make Saladi re-understand the Dingyuan Army and stop being so blindly confident.

The Dingyuan Righteous Army destroyed 100 sea ships in one fell swoop and dragged 100,000 Bowen soldiers and horses to land, which was really indispensable, and this move also greatly stimulated the Dingyuan Army that failed to participate in the operation, especially the new barracks.

The celebration banquet was held in a small area, and Feng Qixiang's face on the seat was as usual, if someone toasted him, he would drink it appropriately. It is said that this wonderful feint attack was planned by him and executed by the Dingyuan Righteous Army, and the greatest credit belongs to him, but he did not feel ecstatic after the victory, as if he had just done something that should have been done, and there was nothing to praise it.

Several uncles sitting at the bottom looked at each other and nodded in unison. To tell the truth, before Xiaoxiang came to southern Xinjiang, they began to worry, afraid that he could not afford to be the burden of a general...... They were afraid that he would get carried away because of his young age, but they didn't expect that he was completely none, he was very calm and calm, not at all like a fledgling boy.

is really worthy of being the son of the eldest brother!! Wu Guishan's idea represents the evaluation of most people.

After clinking glasses with a few generals, Feng Qixiang walked out.

Southern Xinjiang is not a state and county, but there is also a city, called Nanjiang City, which is the southernmost stronghold of the country, and was originally one of the garrisons of the Dingyuan army. The city of southern Xinjiang existed because of the Dingyuan army, so after the Dingyuan army left, the city was also deposed for a time until the Dingyuan army returned again.

Feng Qixiang stood on the tower of Nanjiang City, looking at the south with his eyes like a torch, this is just the beginning, the war has been ignited, and then there will be one bloody storm after another, and he will finally win the final victory.

He jumped on the battlement of the city tower, sat down cross-legged, and then took out five pieces of paper from his bosom that were as thin as cicada wings, which were the part about Qiao Lan in the routine report that came from the ugly pass, and he took it out separately and placed it close to his body, and took it out and looked through it whenever he had time.

Although it was only black and white, he seemed to be able to see Lan'er's voice and smile between the lines.

After Feng Qixiang led the troops south, Qiao Lan rectified the rice shop under the name of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion with the assistance of Tong Yu, saying that it was going to be reopened, and she used the elixir of Doctor Zheng to shake the position of the other two grain merchants, and bought 800,000 catties of grain from them, but it was not replenished to the rice shop, but all of them were stored in the granary of Wuyashan.

No one knew that the 800,000 catties of grain that should have been stored in the granary of Wuya Mountain had disappeared, and not even a grain of rice was left.

Qiao Lan wants to bring food back, this is the most direct and effective way, as for someone to find the abnormality in the future, it is nothing for her.

800,000 catties of grain is not much, but it is better than nothing. Fortunately, her space has been expanded, as long as she cultivates and harvests diligently, it will not be a problem to feed one or two hundred thousand people, and if there are many more people...... I have to think of another way.

When Qiao Lan was actively stockpiling food and preparing to slip away, someone came out to be a demon again, it was none other than Feng Qiyue's family, who were driven by Feng Qixiang to live in Beizhuang.

Feng Qixiang is gone, Feng Qirong is also gone, the Hou Mansion of Nuoda, only the young Mrs. Hou is left as a master, Feng Qiyue feels that he has the right and obligation to return to the Hou Mansion to preside over the overall situation.

So, on the fifth day, Feng Qiyue put on his best clothes, put on the money of the former young master of the Hou Mansion, and swaggered back to the Hou Mansion, but was thrown out by the porter on the spot.

On the sixth day, Feng Qiyue took the family to cry in front of the Dingyuan Hou Mansion to complain about the difficulties of life, hoping that the younger brothers and sisters would help one or two, they cried and cried, and also attracted a large group of people who did not know the truth to eat melons to watch, trying to use public opinion to coerce Qiao Lan to submit, thinking that as long as I can go back to the Hou Mansion, it is worth scraping my face, as long as I can go back to the Hou Mansion, I will also turn over, live to this place, I can be free for a day, and the war in southern Xinjiang will not be completed in three years.

It's hard to seal that a brain like a leaping pig will have such calculations, but how full the ideal is, how skinny the reality is. Before Qiao Lan could exert his might, the reorganized Jinyi Wei trotted out, and vigorously detained Feng Qiyue, accused of helping King Qi rebel with his brother.

Feng Qiyue shouted that he was wronged, he didn't know anything.

Jin Yiwei has never been the master of reason, and directly took Feng Qiyue away and threw him into the prison.

The wives and concubines of Feng Qixiang who stayed in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion had tears on their faces, but none of them dared to cry anymore......

The appearance of Jinyiwei was not so much that Song Zhenzong wanted to protect his sister-in-law, but that he expressed his stance to Feng Aiqing, who was far away in southern Xinjiang. I'll help you protect your people, so you can rest assured that you'll help me charge into battle.

Feng Qixiang carefully folded the paper in his hand, although Lan'er herself could clean up the foolish family, but it would be great if the emperor could come forward.

At this time, Zi also appeared on the castle tower and presented the secret report he had just received from the capital.

Feng Qixiang was like a treasure, and couldn't wait to take the paper as thin as a cicada's wings in his hand, eagerly and carefully flipped through it, and only when he turned to one of them did he read it hungrily, this page was full of Qiao Lan's news.

Three or two eyes swept over, his brows furrowed, and then he looked at it word by word, and there was an extra Sichuan character in the center of his eyebrows. Hmph, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts have appeared.