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I haven't seen any movement from the emperor for a few days, and Feng Wuyan's heart can't help but let go. Even when he encountered the wind without a trace in the court meeting, he often had a smile on his face, and he would flatter a few words without any fireworks. And Feng Wuxian also looks like a brotherly harmony, and no one can see that not long ago, the two brothers experienced a secret contest.

Feng Wu regretted that he didn't have such a good cultivation as the third brother, although the emperor and the empress's deliberate coldness made him aware of his unfavorable situation, but after all, he was used to it, and it was still unrealistic for him to learn from his brother's city. Rao was like this, and when he forced a smile to greet Feng Wuxi, several courtiers still couldn't hide their surprise. After all, everyone knows that the two sons of the Empress Xiao are strangers, and sometimes it is difficult to preserve even the situation on their faces. It's really strange that Feng Wu didn't hesitate to take the initiative to say hello today.

The wind whirled around with the major ministers without a trace, and as expected, the He family without He Furong was much inferior compared to the past. He Mobin's position is just the left servant of the household department, although he also has the official title of Cong Yipin, but now the head of the household department is the household department Shang Yue Qianfan, and the sixth prince Feng Wuqing is in charge, so it is a little difficult for him to suppress the other top-notch figures in the He family. Probably even He Mobin himself didn't have that confidence, just looking at his somewhat cramped expression from time to time among several courtiers, Feng Wuxian concluded that this second son of the He family was not a qualified opponent.

The emperor did not delay his efforts, and as soon as the early dynasty began, he threw out the news that Feng Wuxian would take over the military department, which made the ministers stunned. Except for a few people who had already gotten the news, the rest of them were all stunned. In particular, Feng Wuyan and the people of the He family were the most surprised. Everyone knows that Feng Wuxian has never been in charge of military affairs, not to mention that Xin Qi is still in the military department, and the appointment of the emperor is undoubtedly depriving this Shang of his real power. Acting on behalf of others. These four words have come to the minds of many people.

However, no one dared to say anything more. Now the emperor has returned to the time when he was in power in his early years, and he has quite a dignified style. Even the excerpts of several important ministers in the court have been dismissed, not to mention ordinary officials. Several courtiers of the He clan wanted to speak out against it, but when they saw that several of their own senior members were silent, they all shrank back. And so it goes. Feng Wuyan has no reason to object, not to mention that there are few people on his side who are enough, and sacrificing one casually will cause trouble, so he can only bow his head hatefully. However, he was still happy in his heart, and the emperor did not immediately propose the intention of establishing a prince, which also gave him the last bit of hope.

The wind in the northwest was not as idle as the emperor had imagined, and he had fought with those shoes many times, and he had to admit that he had indeed underestimated these people before. Just look at the fight-and-run posture of those people, there is no difference between them and horse thieves who come from the grassland without a trace. The most troublesome thing is the style of those shoes, and the tribes on the grassland that are attached to Lingyun Land are infested one by one. There are even many small tribes that have been wiped out, and if this goes on for a long time, I am afraid that they will win the battle. Those tribes will also be devastated. Although he didn't care about the lives and deaths of those herdsmen, if the Heavenly Empire could not even protect some of its subjects, it would undoubtedly be the biggest laughing stock if it was spread out.

Feng Wufang stood silently in front of the huge map, his brows furrowed almost together. Although the commander of the northwest symbolizes great glory. But it also brings endless pressure. He now controls the military affairs of Gansu, Shaanxi, Sichuan, and Shanxi provinces, and even those governors and governors still bow down to orders, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this general can be said to be the first military general of the Manchu Dynasty. For Feng Wufang, who has been determined to make contributions since childhood, he has stood at the highest point of his dream, as long as this battle can be successful, there will be no suspense about his hereditary replacement on the princely title.

"Outstanding meritorious service, brilliant record?" Feng Wufang repeated these eight words with interest, and a little disdain suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, "Back then, my father was not the same as the battlefield, but in the end, there was no horse leather shroud, and he only ended up depressed in the palace." He muttered to himself, "I just hope that the new king in the future will not be such a difficult master, otherwise he will ......" His face suddenly turned murderous, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

"Report!" Suddenly, a loud voice came from outside the tent. Feng Wufang shouted without raising his head: "Come in!" ”

"General Qiqi, visit the Malay newspaper, an enemy army of about 20,000 people is going to the side of the Lunsu Division!" A soldier hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Lunsu again?" Feng Wufang raised his eyebrows, obviously puzzled. It was the Lunsu Division, which claimed to have 30,000 armored warriors, who were harassed by the Dzungar cavalry from time to time these days, and the losses were extremely heavy. Even the prince of Lunsu, who had always been arrogant, had no choice but to ask for help from the wind, and even added a lot of flattery to the letter.

It stands to reason that there are many tribes on the grassland who are friendly with the Lunsu Tribe, but why is it that only the Nafurda side suffers from such trouble? Dzungaria made a comeback this time, and more and more tribes were offended, but they didn't know what their idea was. Feng Wuxian thought about it, and immediately ordered: "Quickly summon Zhang Yunfeng, the commander of the Shuangyue Battalion, and Lu Yuanchang, the commander of the Breaking Battalion, to come to the tent to discuss matters!" ”

Zhang Yunfeng and Lu Yuanchang met unexpectedly in front of the handsome tent, and the two snorted coldly at the same time, and signed up to see each other one after another. For Lu Yuanchang, who was the former deputy of Zhan Pohan, Zhang Yunfeng has always been extremely disdainful. is just a cowherd baby from a humble background, but now he is rising step by step, and he can even be on an equal footing with himself, this world has really changed. Although he was extremely dissatisfied with Feng Wufang's reuse of the Breaking Battalion and even relying on the Chinese army, Zhang Yunfeng did not dare to say anything in front of the general. Feng Wufang is the first useful general in the royal family, and the decision to kill is not a problem, Zhang Yunfeng is not willing to be unable to live with his own future because of an insignificant breaking battalion.

However, Feng Wufang's order still made Zhang Yunfeng extremely angry. It's just a matter of letting him attack with Lu Yuanchang, why do you have to listen to this guy and be restrained? It must be known that there is no difference in each other's grades, and he has been in the position of commander for a longer time than Lu Yuanchang, even when it comes to his military exploits, he is not lagging behind. However, Feng Wufang's sentence "military orders are like mountains" made him speechless, and even Zhong Zhengye, who is the son of Princess Anping, can't escape the service of the military stick, why bother to provoke the general's temper, he still thinks he is unlucky.

However, when he was reorganizing the military horses, he was full of energy, and his subordinates were all stunned by the words with full of dirty words. This leader from a noble family rarely behaved like this, and even his usual instructions always carried a sense of disdain, what was wrong today? Not to mention that the sergeants below were talking a lot, and even the other generals who had a deep relationship with Zhang Yunfeng were stunned, no matter how the murderous commander above looked at it, it was very different from the usual commander of the Shuangyue Battalion, what medicine did Zhang Yunfeng take wrong?

Lu Yuanchang looked at the Shuangyue Camp from a distance, which was much neater than usual, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face. is worthy of being a general, giving that boy a cruel word, coupled with the inconspicuous stimulation of the general has such an effect, and the technique of controlling the subordinates is really not simple. However, that's the end of it, these sergeants who can only pick up leaks on the battlefield are comparable to the elite soldiers who have been tempered by the broken battalion?

"You guys just learn a little bit!" Lu Yuanchang said to himself coldly.

Batches of scouts continued to report the news of the enemy, although they didn't care about the life or death of the Lunsu department, but the two main generals still didn't want to lose face. If they arrive there and only find a piece of wreckage, where will they go back and put their face? In this attack, Feng Wufang unexpectedly only let the two of them bring half of the military horses, and even allocated a special baggage team to be responsible for receiving grain and grass, making it clear that they were not just letting them fight an encounter, but also had other plans. Naturally, only Lu Yuanchang knew these words, and although Zhang Yunfeng had a little suspicion, he didn't take it to heart.

After two days and two nights of hurrying, they still caught up after all, and the cavalry of Dzungaria was indeed extraordinary, and it took a lot of effort to encircle and annihilate the five hundred people on the periphery. Although the soldiers in the northwest were all veterans of battle, they did not perform as well as the commander expected in the face of the equally brave enemy army. The price of the 500 corpses on the ground was 371 killed, 64 seriously wounded, and more than 300 lightly wounded. With such a result, even Lu Yuanchang, who was full of confidence before the expedition, frowned. If the other side claims to have 20,000 cavalry, then at least the real number is about 15,000 or 6,000, and if it really starts, your own side really does not have the upper hand.

Tegu raised his head and looked at the wailing people below, since the moment his cavalry stepped into this place, the Lunsu Division, known as the Eagle of the Steppe, was about to become history. What 30,000 iron horsemen, in his opinion, are just some brute bulls who only know how to ride and shoot strategy. Backed by the Heavenly Empire, but not knowing the intrigues and tricks of those Han people, it will only be a shame for the grassland to reproduce! He casually glanced into the distance, those Han soldiers and horses should have arrived, hoping that they would not let him down. Ke Tuce zero, the name of that man appeared in his mind, ambition, strength, status, that person has everything, it depends on whether he can succeed this time.

"I, Dzungar warriors!" He suddenly shouted, "You are the real eagles of the grassland, and those Lunsu people are just vultures with broken wings!" Now, the army of the Han people has arrived, and they are slaughtering our brothers, let us go back to the division and kill a good one! His voice was loud and loud, and it immediately spread throughout the camp area. The cavalrymen who were still burning and looting just now immediately raised their heads, and their faces that were accustomed to seeing blood showed a cruel aura again.

Like lightning, the gang all rushed to their mounts, leaving enough men and horses outside for the Han people to drink a pot. For them, the death of a warrior is the way to die, and no one regrets and sheds tears for it. They are warriors, warriors nobler than eagles! Lingyun Zhiyi Without a Trace Chapter 7 Winning the Heir Chapter 22 On the Eve