Xinaihui City is also known as Heilongjiang City, the city is on the right bank of Heilongjiang River, and it is the residence of Heilongjiang generals. After the Heilongjiang general moved to Morgan during the Kangxi period, the city remained in the city to guard the town.

These days of heavy snow flying, Heilongjiang has long been closed the river, such as a silver belt meandering, on the wall of Aihui City, faintly you can see the silver-covered Hailan Pao town on the other side of the river.

The city guard lieutenant yamen, now has become the leader of the three battalions of the deputy capital of the blue flag and the artillery commander, in the warm pavilion of the left courtyard, the earth dragon is burning hot, and the charcoal fire in the brazier is red, but it seems that it can't drive away the cold outside.

Sitting on the fire kang, Ye Zhao wrapped a thick black velvet mink coat around his body, covering it tightly, as if he still felt cold, and pulled the mink coat on his body from time to time, for fear of exposing the gaps and pouring cold wind into it.

Around the fire kang, a circle of people sat on the wooden chair, assisting Gang'an; The battalions of the artillery are in charge, Zhao Jingzhong, Shenbao, and Aliqi; Peter, advisor to the Artillery Battalion, and Priest Made, advisor to the medical team; The old master, the new regimental garrison Zhang Qian, the guard of Aihui City Sheng Kui and so on.

Sheng Kui, the city guard, is the military and civilian governor of Aihui City, and the regulations outside and inside the customs are different, and there is no division of provincial highways and governments, and all military and civilian affairs are under the jurisdiction of generals, deputy commanders, city guards and other officials.

In Xianfeng's edict, he had ordered the Heilongjiang Eight Banners garrison to cooperate with the artillery battalion to "enter and suppress the bandits", and before coming to Aihui, Ye Zhao had already met with the two generals of Heilongjiang and Jilin, and Sheng Kui also received the general's order, asking him to listen to the order under the account of the general of Zhenguo.

The generals of Ye Zhao's young and junior artillery battalions, including the old master Peter, were accustomed to it, but Zhang Qian and Sheng Kui both sighed in their hearts, didn't the imperial court send such a young magnate to resist Russia?

In addition to Mad, there was also a Western doctor who opened a clinic in Shanghai, as well as several nursing staff, and a large number of Western medicines. The priest of Mada was purely voluntary, just to establish a good relationship with the Qing government in order to preach the gospel of God, and the Western doctor was for a good reward.

And Ye Zhao is telling these people about his "strategic concept", the Heilongjiang River is closed, the Russian ships are blocked, the brigade will shrink back to various strongholds, and the active outside is nothing more than the small team of Russian troops and Cossack bandits and hooligans, with Zhenhe Zhenwu The second battalion can be reduced to zero, with three or four teams as a group, searching for a small group of Rakshasa people, if the Rakshasa brigade is encountered, it will immediately retreat and gather superior forces to annihilate it. The Zhenwei battalion was stationed in Aihui City as the general response, and the plan was to respond to each group.

Saying that, Ye Zhao looked at Zhang Qian and said, "All the Dahur people in the regiment are drawn out as detailed works, transmitting news, and ordering all battalions and generals to order military information to be sent down. "The Dahur people are a strong primitive people in the north of Heilongjiang, who have lived in the north of Heilongjiang and the vast mountains and dense forests of the Xing'an Mountains for fishing and hunting. The topographic map of Jiangbei drawn by Han Jinchun was made by the Dahurs, and now there are no communication tools such as radio, so it is inevitable that each battalion and its own organization will fight its own battle, so it is natural to need these intelligence officers who are familiar with the terrain.

Zhang Qian was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refute, the Dahur people fought bravely, the bows and arrows were accurate, and they were the new force in the regiment, why did they have to be removed as errands in a blink of an eye?

But the emperor had already issued an order to be deployed by the general of Zhenguo outside the gate, and Zhang Qian endured it and had to respond.

"Lord Dutong, take the center of the plan, I think Brother Aliqi will definitely prefer this tune!" Zhao Jingzhong, who was full of beard, shook his head and looked disapplieving, he was the pipe band of the Zhenwei camp, and when he heard that Lord Dutong wanted the Zhenwei camp to stay in Aihui City, he was immediately dissatisfied. This job should be done by that sissy Aliqi, this cowardly and fearful, it is better to stay with Lord Tutong.

Aliqi's face was quite ugly, but he didn't squeak, he was often openly ridiculed by Zhao Jingzhong, but he held back his anger every time, which also made Zhao Jingzhong feel more and more weak and bullied.

Ye Zhao pulled the mink fur again, wrapped himself more tightly, and said: "Since it is your turn to cast eagles in the Zhenwei camp, Zhao Guandao doesn't have to be in a hurry. ”

Zhao Jingzhong asked again: "What about the medical team?" With which battalion? "He can't see what kind of medical team the Lord of the Metropolitan has formed, and what kind of "canned food" is piled up like a hill, I have heard that there is a boat that is transported over, outside the gate, that kneaded a ball of snow and stuffed it into his mouth is food, which is so squeamish when he is a soldier? Isn't this a mother's army?

Ye Zhao glanced at him and said lightly: "The medical team also stays in Aihui City." ”

Zhao Jingzhong snorted and stopped talking.

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After everyone dispersed, the old master and Zhang Qian and Priest Made were left in the room.

"Has Brother Han's body been found?" When Han Jinchun was mentioned, Ye Zhao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The old master sighed: "No, but it's been almost two months, and if Wansheng is still here, he should have come back a long time ago." ”

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, looked sideways, but saw Zhang Qian's face was blank, he was transferred from the green camp outside the gate after Han Jinchun was killed, and he naturally had no feelings for Han Jinchun.

Ye Zhao finally felt too warm, and finally stretched out his hand from the mink fur to take the teacup on the kang table, seeing Ye Zhao's slender fingers, Zhang Qian sighed in his heart, this boy, I'm afraid he can please women the most, but can he go to the battlefield? I don't know how many lives will be affected.

Ye Zhao took a slow sip of hot tea, and looked at Zhang Qian: "Zhang Shoubei, you seem to be dissatisfied with the dispatch of Dahur as a herald?" ”

Zhang Qian was slightly stunned, this boy still has some eyesight, but he is not as confused as he imagined, and hurriedly said: "I don't dare to be humble." ”

Ye Zhao nodded slowly, "Don't dare?" I don't dare, it seems that you still don't think so? ”

Zhang Qian was stunned again, and hurriedly stood up and hugged his fists and bowed: "I didn't disagree with my humble duties!" ”

Ye Zhao's voice gradually became stern: "Not only do you disagree with the official's decision-making, but you also don't think so!" ”

Zhang Qian had cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help kneeling down on one knee, and said loudly: "Humble duty, humble position dare not!" "Contempt for Shangguan is not a light sin.

"Don't dare!" Ye Zhao's voice was even colder.

Zhang Qian didn't know what to say, kneeling there like pins and needles, and his back began to swish in a cold sweat, but he couldn't imagine that this handsome young master started a fire so terrifying.

I only heard the sound of Lord Dutong sucking tea, but he didn't dare to raise his head.

Finally, Ye Zhao opened his voice, and his tone softened, "It's true that the Dahur tribe is brave and belligerent, but let me ask you, how many Rakshasa ghosts can a Dahur tribesman kill?" ”

"This, this humble position is unknown, the battlefield situation is ever-changing, and it is impossible to explain it for a while, for a while."

Ye Zhao nodded: "But a Dahur person, but it is possible to save the lives of a hundred and ten officers and soldiers, and it is more likely to help the officers and soldiers kill the Rakshasa brigade, they are good at walking like flying in the glacier mountain range, and they have the talent of flying birds to pass on the book and howl to warn, let me give you an analogy, let's make a group of forty or fifty officers and soldiers, encounter the Rakshasa 100 brigade, if there are Dahul people running and calling, we can gather troops and horses to gallop to help in the shortest possible time, not only can rescue the fallen soldiers, but also have the opportunity to gather the Rakshasa people and annihilate them." Isn't it a hundred times better than you gathering dozens of Dahur warriors to fight? ”

"Of course, there may not be such a coincidence, but it is more effective than recruiting them as soldiers."

Zhang Qian listened silently, but suddenly found that Lord Dutong was not messing around, what he said was reasonable, he hadn't thought about it before.

"Get up! Your fame is spelled out with a knife and a gun, and it is difficult for you to listen to my words on paper. ”

Zhang Qian just wanted to get up, and when he heard Ye Zhao's words, he knelt down again, "Humble and teachable, humble and reckless, please take responsibility!" ”

Ye Zhao took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Go down, if you use your heart, it won't be in vain for me to talk to you so much." ”

"Yes! Be! Retire from your duties! Zhang Qian hunched his waist, lowered his hands and retreated, out of the house, the cold wind hit outside, and he couldn't help but shudder, this prince and brother are too different from the impression they give people, and even, even a little scary.

Seeing Zhang Qian withdrawing, the old master smiled and said, "He is also shrewd and capable, and he has no bad intentions." ”

Ye Zhao nodded: "I know, otherwise I wouldn't have told him these words." Looking at the old master, he sighed softly: "It's freezing outside the gate, and the old master has worked hard." ”

The old master sighed deeply, "What am I working hard for? Looking at the depressed expression on his face, he thought of Han Jinchun.

Ye Zhao didn't squeak, just picked up the teacup and tasted the tea.

After a long while, the old master forced a smile and said, "Look at me, I made you uncomfortable again, let's talk about the Rakshasa people." ”

Priest Mader finally had a chance to interject, and spoke Chinese fluently: "The Russians suffered a defeat in Crimea and could not hold out for long. ”

Ye Zhao and the old master glanced at each other, their hearts sank, both of them knew that if the war in Crimea ended, they were afraid that they would increase their troops in East Siberia very quickly, and the situation outside the border would be even more difficult at that time.

Groaning, Ye Zhao said to the old master: "Priest Made is proficient in the Rakshasa language, and if he catches a prisoner of war in the future, he can be handed over to him for interrogation." ”

The old master nodded slightly, thinking of the cruelty of the future war outside the Guan, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, Brother Jing took the initiative to invite Ying to come to the Guanwai, but I don't know what to think, here, it's a difficult dead end!

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The last chapter of the public version will be updated around 23:40 and 50.,Because it's more closely related to the chapter that enters the v.,It's better to read it in one go.。