Chapter 95: I can't bear it

The second more

As Qingyu thought, not long after the telegram came, Mongolia was in an emergency. A large army force pressed over the territory of Mongolia from the Russian border.

And this time they have also learned to be smart, step by step, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one is a mess. Mongolia has no city walls, just a flat steppe. I have to say that tactically, this time the European coalition is good.

However, since from the beginning of the war, the northern army has been waiting for this moment, and they have dug tunnels this time.

There is no way, Qingyu has also been educated by the party for many years, and she really hasn't watched any revolutionary movies that she should watch. For example, in "Mine Warfare" and "Tunnel Warfare", the Mongolian Plain is neither easy to defend nor easy to attack. So, what to do? Anyway, hundreds of thousands of troops don't have much to do on the grassland, dig tunnels!

We can't do offensive on the ground, we go underground. This does not affect grazing in the grasslands.

In ten years, dozens of meters underground in the prairie were made into fortresses. Even if the artillery roared on the ground, there was really no feeling in the ground except for the dust that shook out. The mausoleums and underground palaces in Xianfeng are not as strong as here.

Everyone knows that if you don't want to be buried alive, you have to build this place well.

So with the cooperation of the observation posts in various places, 100,000 European coalition troops were also dumplings. This time they didn't wipe them all out, Qingyu's order was, only surround and not fight, they put one shot, and you will put ten shots. Until they all surrendered.

So after 10,000 people died, these people were honest. Then I watched a steady stream of soldiers emerge from nowhere, and then began to lay out the offensive. They will never be able to escape.

The weapons were collected, and then the offensive was given a hole through which they could leave. Of course, please take away the corpses of your comrades-in-arms and do not pollute our steppe.

Their general was stunned and let them go. What does that mean? But they didn't dare to stay any longer, everyone quickly lined up and left in an orderly manner, leaving all kinds of weapons on the grassland that they poured out.

"Why did you let them go this time, and they didn't sign anything?" Xianfeng asked his wife while riding a horse, the British and French envoys are still floating on the sea! And the Russian coalition forces have honestly returned to their own borders, as if nothing had happened.

"Because we can't really turn the other cheek with Russia." Qingyu smiled, Russia is not Japan, nor North Korea, this behemoth is not something that China can be hostile to at this time. She can make Japan disappear, but she must not make Russia disappear.

Since it is impossible for her to make this big brother disappear, let them understand that we are friendly neighbors, we do no harm, and everyone should not tear their faces apart.

"I thought you were trying to make them dog-eat-dog!" Xianfeng smiled and shook his head, here Britain and France said that they wanted peace talks, and Russia called over there, saying that there was no agreement between them, so they really thought they were fools.

Interpreters from the northern troops also reported that at least a third of those people were not Russians.

Now China did not exterminate them as they did with the British and French armies that came to war, but simply collected their weapons and let them go. This is a typical discord meter.

"In fact, Russia's relations with Western Europe have not been very good. For Western Europe, this behemoth is not at all part of Europe. And they are not Asian, and the status is a bit awkward. ”

Qingyu really didn't think about it that way, everyone is in a relationship of using each other, and there is no one who deceives whom. The Russians may be unhappy with the British instigation this time, but the chances of actually getting them to fight are almost nil.

"Russia will not be divided, but what about Britain and France?" Xianfeng raised his eyebrows.

"Nor will it, mainly, they don't dare. If there is really a war against Russia, then their front is too long. The main thing is that you can't afford to lose! Qingyu smiled, Britain and France, who had only died 20,000 people, were afraid that a bunch of people would come out to be responsible at this time.

She didn't remember how many years it was since the French Revolution, but it should not be too far away, so many people died at once, and the romantic and impulsive French were afraid that they would have to experience another domestic riot. They haven't figured out their own internal affairs yet, how can they rush out.

The British are conservative, and it is this conservatism that makes them more prudent. The last time we withdrew without firing a shot, this time, the lengthy meetings of parliament illustrate this point. How could these two countries regard Russia as an imaginary enemy at this time?

"Qingyu, you are better on the outside than on the inside!" Xianfeng smiled and rode on the horse and said slowly. They had already run a lap just now, and now it was obvious that Qingyu's face was sweating a lot more than Xianfeng.

"Yes, I know foreigners. Of course, the main thing is that I can be ruthless to foreigners. Qingyu gasped, but she still hit her horse with a whip, what is the use of her own sweat, she has to make Xianfeng sweat. She ran fast and let Xianfeng chase her.

"Can't you be ruthless to the people?" Xianfeng also sweated, but not as much as Qingyu, that is, Qingyu is not very good at riding, she can't work hard, Xianfeng is taught by a professional master when he is young, he knows how to ride so that he will not be tired, naturally it is impossible to sweat like Qingyu like rain.

"I don't like what some people say nowadays, preferring outsiders to domestic slaves. Who is a slave? Our minions are only those coats, and the Han people have never been our minions. When people become officials, they also claim to be ministers, and civilians go to the public court, and people are called grass people. So we can't give this world to Baoyi, but we can give it to the Han people, right? ”

"That doesn't seem to be the way that is said, does it?" Xianfeng laughed.

"I know that those fools mean that as long as the Chinese are domestic slaves, they would rather give foreigners to Chinese. In fact, as I told you last time, these people are still dreaming of masters. As long as foreigners have money, they will still let them be the masters. But to put the Chinese people on the throne is to change the dynasty, so how do they become masters? ”

"You told me before that you don't mind who is the emperor, as long as there is a reason, so now, do you still think so?"

Xianfeng looked at Qingyu, they often talked about this issue back then, but in the past two years, they have talked about it less.

In Xianfeng's opinion, they are really strong, so he feels that his obligations have been fulfilled, in addition to being reluctant to Qingyu, he can really go underground to see the ancestors and ancestors with his head held high. He has passed on their inheritance in its entirety!

"Your Majesty, how long do you think the imperial rule can last in the politics of the countries we have looked at over the years?" Qingyu smiled bitterly and let out a long sigh.

She knew very well that as soon as she died, everything would return to square one. Her current efforts are just unbearable. I can't bear to see Xianfeng go to the origin of history, and I can't bear to lose all this in my own hands!