The heavy snow that raged for a winter finally stopped, the clouds dispersed, the blue sky was like washing, the sun hung high in the sky, under the golden sun, the snow was shining, and the beauty of the scenery was not very good.

Seven years, since the fifty-third year of the Kangxi led the army to the expedition, in this side of the plugged land, his fourteenth master has been fighting for more than seven years, large and small wars have experienced countless times, although for various reasons failed to completely quell the rebellious Dzungar tribes, but after all, it is to recover Tibet, and stabilize the situation in the frontier, at least in his fourteenth master himself, it is already worthy of the community, but in exchange for the result, it is actually the enthronement of the third master, how can the fourteenth master be convinced, it is out of such unwillingness, even if it has been half a month, The third master's edict continued, and the fourteenth master didn't pay attention to it, that is, he didn't plan to return to Beijing alone to mourn, even if he had to return to Beijing, he would definitely not follow the third master's routine, with 300,000 male soldiers in hand, the fourteenth master didn't think that the third master could really help himself, but then again, the fourteenth master also didn't dare to move lightly, there was no other, just because the fourteenth master also had unspeakable hidden worries!

Grain! In the final analysis, it is still such an old problem - since the last winter, Liu San'er and Li Shuangchun, the two main adjutants of the grain road, began to disobey the command, no matter how the old fourteen went to the text to urge, the two of them are the same tone, blindly pushing the snow is difficult to do, and the grain transported to the camp has been insufficient, always maintained at the amount of barely enough to supply the army for ten days, once there is a slight surplus, the two will no longer send food, in this regard, the old fourteen is extremely hateful, but there is nothing to do, there is no side, the two are not under his old fourteen at all, but soldiers, the second department of the household can hardly restrain these two Hongqing's minions, and this headache has been maintained so embarrassingly for a winter.

In fact, he didn't think about forcibly taking over the grain stations along the way, and he really sent an elite cavalry to try to control the two nearest grain stations, trying to seize the grain stores in them, but unfortunately Liu San'er and Li Shuangchun had already taken precautions against this, and there was not much grain in the two grain stations closest to the army, which could barely be used for the army for two days. Li and the others have blatantly burned the follow-up grain stations, not only that, but also issued a solemn protest against the old fourteenth arson looting, and the responsibility for the fire of the follow-up grain station was also pushed to the top of the rebels.

After all, with the wealth of Sichuan and Hanzhong, there is no problem with the supply of 300,000 troops to return to Beijing, but Nian Qianyao has not seen any movement for a long time, even if the old fourteen have sent people to urge several times, but he has never been able to get a letter from Nian Qianyao's mouth. In a depressed mood, the old fourteen didn't want to stay in the noisy barracks anymore, but led a group of guards to gallop in the snow, randomly chose a small hill, and stopped there, enjoying the snow scene bored.

"Report, General, Xi'an urgent!"

Just when the old fourteen was standing on the top of the mountain in a chaotic way, a horse suddenly came from a distance, and the horse galloped directly to the distance less than five steps away from the old fourteen, only to restrain the galloping war horse, and then a neat saddle dismounted, already kneeling in front of the old fourteen, with a lift of his hand, a small copper pipe has appeared in front of the old fourteen.

"Alas......"

Just a look at the style of the small brass pipe is the format of the most urgent letter, the old fourteen's face immediately changed, without saying much, he snatched the small brass pipe, quickly twisted the hidden buckle on it, took out a roll of paper from the inside, spread it out and looked, his face was suddenly pale, and after standing in a daze for a long time, he let out a long sigh sullenly, and closed his eyes painfully. Even Ehai and Fan Shijie have been taken down by Hongqing, and now the situation in the northwest has completely fallen into Hongqing's control, and the last chance for the old fourteen to turn the tables has been declared disillusioned!

"Let's go, go back to camp!"

The old fourteen is a hero, although he was hit hard by this series of bad news, but he was only stunned for a moment, and he was already sober, and he planned to go back to the camp to gather a group of henchmen and generals to discuss a charter again, why can't this be recognized here!

"What's going on? Why chaos is so! ”

The old fourteen went out of the camp today, ran a little far away from the camp, although it was a gallop all the way, it was more than half an hour later to rush back to the camp, just as the horse approached the camp, he had already heard the cheers in the barracks one after another, and his heart couldn't help but sink, and he hurriedly accelerated with a horse, and rushed into the camp like thunder, and saw countless soldiers cheering and jumping, not only his Chinese army, but also the battalions on the left and right, the front and rear camps were the same, and when he saw this, the face of the old fourteen immediately became gloomy, The horse rushed in front of a guerrilla general who was shouting with excitement, and he broke off with a cold voice.

"General Yu, General Yanxin and Lord Qincha have announced in public that they will withdraw their troops in the near future, and the last general has been waiting for a long time, so he lost his temper, and asked General Haihan to be one."

Seeing that it was the old fourteenth who was coming, the guerrilla general did not dare to ignore it, and hurriedly knelt down in front of the old fourteen's horse, and respectfully explained the reason.

"What?"

As soon as he heard such news, the old fourteen only felt a sudden pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood had surged to his mouth, but he didn't want to lose his posture in public, so he forcibly swallowed the blood, but the blood line still came out of the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care to wipe it, and led his guards to gallop to the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Yanxin, you are so bold that you dare to spread rumors in the army without the consent of this king, do you want to rebel?"

Lao Fourteen did not dismount, but raised his horsewhip and scolded Yanxin with his head and face.

"The general misunderstood, the last general is just acting on orders, and His Majesty has a will for you."

Yanxin is a neutral faction, never mixed with the dispute between the brothers, on weekdays to the old fourteen has always been obedient, to dare not have any contradictory words and deeds, but now is a different past, with the support of the holy will, Yanxin will no longer care about the authority of the old fourteen, not arrogant and humble on the top of the word.

"Your Majesty has an edict here, and the general Wang Yunyu still doesn't kneel down to listen to the announcement!"

Yan Xin's words had just fallen, and before the old fourteen could speak again, he saw that the middle-aged eunuch had already stepped forward, shook his hand, took out a rolled edict from his sleeve, raised it high above his head, and broke off his throat in a loud voice.

"Minister, love Xin Jueluo? Listen to the hadith. ”

The middle-aged eunuch was full of anger, and under a broken drink, the soldiers who were originally making a mess of noise suddenly all quieted down, and the eyes of countless people immediately focused on the old fourteen, and the pressure brought by it was undoubtedly huge, and the pressure made the old fourteen extremely pale, although he was full of unconvinced, but in such a situation, the old fourteen really did not dare to make a blatant disobedience, helpless, he could only bite his teeth, turn over and get off the horse, and knelt on the ground unwillingly, The urn replied angrily.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: The first emperor is very confused, and the general Wang Yunyu will immediately return to Beijing to praise the court, and he will be allowed to accompany him with twenty horsemen, escorted by Prince Ren Hongqing, and arrive in Beijing within 20 days within a time limit.

If it is said that many holy decrees in the past half a month are polite, this will is not the slightest bit of affection, although the number of words is not much, but the words are full of murderous energy, there is no doubt that if the old fourteen is not called, the next thing to come is not an edict, but a butcher's knife.

"Thanksgiving, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

At this moment, the hatred in the heart of the old fourteen for the third master can be said to be difficult to wash away even if the heart of the three rivers is exhausted, but no one is under the eaves, but he can't help but bow his head.

"General King, Your Majesty has an urgent call, and it cannot be delayed, so please stop."

The old fourteenth party had just thanked him, and before he could stand up straight, the middle-aged eunuch had already waved his hand expressionlessly, and urged him.

"Father-in-law, please wait, how about King Rong Ben deal with the tail of his hands before setting off?"

Lao Fourteen was obviously unwilling to be deprived of military power like this, even if he knew that it was hopeless, he still wanted to make a final struggle.

"No need, the affairs of the army have been taken over by General Yanxin, and as for the military affairs in the northwest, Prince Ren has also taken care of it, so please go on the road with the old slave."

The middle-aged eunuch didn't intend to give the old fourteen such a chance to die at all, so he bluntly rejected the old fourteen's offer.

"Humph!"

Lao Fourteen looked at the middle-aged eunuch, and then at the expressionless Yanxin and the generals behind him, seeing that no one came forward to support him at this time, how could he not know that the big thing had gone, even if there was a period of sadness and desolation in his heart, he didn't bother to do any more useless struggles, snorted heavily, turned over on the horse's back, and galloped outside the camp without saying a word......