Chapter 479: Fan Wencheng's uneasiness

"What! The 5,000 men of General Ao Bai have disappeared? ”

Xifengkou, Fan Wencheng's face, which had always been moody, suddenly turned iron-blue, looking at the scout in front of him, his face was full of horror, how could it be, it was five thousand Jianzhou elite cavalry, and there was also the first Baturu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the young Junjie Guerjia clan. Ao Bai personally led the team, how could such a powerful army be lost all at once?

Fan Wencheng couldn't believe all this, and then said to the scout: "Send more people and search for me, it is impossible for five thousand people to disappear out of thin air, no matter what means you use, you must find people for me, go quickly." ”

"Yes."

When the scout heard this, he immediately ran out, his face full of horror, it was also the first time he had seen Lord Fan Wencheng have such a gaffe expression, this matter was obviously a big deal.

The scout was gone, and Fan Wencheng was pacing back and forth in the room, and at this moment his heart was pounding, and he felt as if a huge net was slowly covering him, and a huge conspiracy was about to devour him.

He feels unprecedentedly bad, and at this critical time, this kind of thing happens, which is his dereliction of duty.

You must know that he has just received a battle report from the front line, and the army has successfully arrived in Shandong, and Dolgon and others in Shandong have been driving straight in, but when they were about to continue to plunder south, they were suddenly blocked by Lu Xiangsheng and others.

It stands to reason that Lu Xiangsheng's combat power is not terrible, but I don't know why Lu Xiangsheng made a batch of powerful firearms, which made Dolgon suffer several dark losses in the confrontation.

But this is all a trivial matter, after all, Lu Xiangsheng is not easy in Shandong, because Lu Xiangsheng can command in Shandong, there are only 10,000 horses, and the rest of the people and horses are all collected by Yang Sichang and Gao Qiqian.

The three of them were obviously not in harmony, when Lu Xiangsheng was resisting with all his might, these two people were waiting and watching from behind, and the other so-called Qinwang army were all mixed with Yang Sichang and the two, and now the only one who Lu Xiangsheng could get support was Sun Chuanting.

But Sun Chuanting also brought 10,000 people this time, and the 10,000 troops under the command of Lu Xiangsheng were only 20,000 people, and 20,000 people, facing the Manchu 50,000 army, it was really a lot of pressure, you must know that the quality of the Manchu soldiers was much higher than that of Lu Xiangsheng, and it would be good if these 20,000 people could hold the city.

It was impossible to confront the Manchu army head-on, but Yang Sichang gathered nearly 100,000 people in his hands, and these 100,000 people were like an outing, not fighting with the Tartars at all, as if they were watching the excitement.

If it weren't for Lu Xiangsheng's unknown whereabouts he obtained a batch of high-end firearms and equipment, Dolgon estimated that he would have broken Lu Xiangsheng's army and continued to drive straight into the south to plunder.

Therefore, Dolgon just sent someone to deliver a letter a few days ago, asking Fan Wencheng to guard the rear, not much, as long as they hold on for another month, they are absolutely sure to pull out the nail of Lu Xiangsheng and open the way to the south, and then they can plunder the rich south.

And Fan Wencheng's reply was also very confident: "The prince can rest assured, the Xifengkou transportation line is unimpeded, and the prince can rest assured that he can use troops, and the rear is unhindered." ”

Thinking of his letter to Dolgon a few days ago, Fan Wencheng only felt a headache, and now Ao Bai disappeared with half of the cavalry at Xifengkou, there was such a big problem, how could he explain to Dolgon, if it was Ao Bai......

No, no, Aobai's military talent Fan Wencheng is believed, and he is brave, and the reputation of the first Baturu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is no joke.

With him, even if he encounters the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, he will not fall into disadvantage, after all, the Liaodong Iron Cavalry is a cavalry, and we have not served anyone in the cavalry battle.

And those that can cause damage to the Qing cavalry are artillery and firearms, but there are no Lantian soldiers nearby, how can any force have so many firearms?

Wait, Lantian Army!

As soon as these three words appeared in Fan Wencheng's mind, Fan Wencheng felt his blood pressure soar, can't it, Lantian Jun, won't Lantian that bastard see that he invaded Daming from Xifengkou, they came to cut off their own back road, can't they?

Fan Wencheng's heart fluttered at this time, for Da Ming, he was not afraid at all, but for Lantian, he felt fear, the battle of Naturalization City made him know how terrible Lantian was, so he now has a shadow on Lantian, can't, can't, can't be Lantian.

Fan Wencheng's heart fluttered and his forehead jumped, for some reason a panic and uneasiness rose in Fan Wencheng's heart, he could deal with it calmly in the face of Daming, but he was a little helpless in the face of Lantian, Lantian was terrible, it can be seen in general.

Fan Wencheng's heart was panicked, and at this time, outside the mouth of Xifeng, a scarred Tartar with a big stick was slowly approaching the mouth of Xifeng, the Tartar's leg was already lame, and at this time a straw rope was tied to the ankle to stop the bleeding.

At this time, this Tartar rushed to Xifengkou step by step, his eyes were full of sadness and despair, and what supported him to rush back was the cruel military law of the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the desire for revenge.

The Tartar walked towards the mouth of Xifeng step by step, passing through a large meadow, and suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, the Tartar was frightened, and hid directly in the grass, his whole body was trembling, it couldn't be that they were chasing!

The Tartars hid in the grass, clenched their knives, ready to fight at any time, and along the way they were pursued by the Lantian pursuers, and hundreds of people were the only ones left to fight out of the encirclement.

And he is also fateful, so he can drag his scarred body here, and he insists on coming here, the first is to live, and the second is to pass on important news.

Stomp ......

There was a sound of horses' hooves, the Tartar held the knife, his eyes stared straight at the direction of the cavalry rushing, the gradually approaching sound of the horse's hooves made the defense line almost collapse in his heart, and the Tartar's heart was about to jump out at this time.

Finally, he saw the appearance of the person who came, and his tears were about to fall.

Because it was two Manchu scouts who came, the two of them were communicating in Manchu at this time.

"What the hell, where can Lord Aobai go with thousands of people? I've searched all over the 80-mile radius, but I haven't found a single person. ”

"Yes, Master Fan also gave a death order, if we can't find anyone, we may be whipped when we go back."

"Really, our scout is this fate, if only we could be selected by the prince to go to the Central Plains, listen to the brothers, the Central Plains women are white, we can kill at will, rob, rob women, that's what our Jianzhou sons should do, which is like the dust and dust now."

"Okay, don't complain, there will be a chance, let's just wait patiently."

"Where is the opportunity, the opportunity is for the noble lord."

The two men were talking, and at this moment, the two cavalrymen suddenly paused, and one of the cavalrymen pointed to the grass in front of him and said in Manchu: "Blood." ”

It turned out that the scarred Tartar just now had blood splattered on the grass when he entered the grass.

As an excellent scout, you must be able to perceive everything keenly, which was discovered by two people at a glance, and then a scout slowly drew his big bow and prepared an arrow at the grass.

But just as the scout was about to shoot an arrow, the words shouted in Manchu came from the grass: "My dear brother, I really want to kill you." ”

Well!

The scout who was about to shoot an arrow just now was stunned, and then shouted in Manchu: "Who are you, come out." ”

At this time, the grass was pulled apart, followed by a wounded Jianzhou man appeared in front of the two scouts, and the two scouts looked at the tartar in surprise and said, "You, who are you, why were you injured like this?" ”

Hearing this, the scarred Tartar burst into tears: "I am Erbatu, a soldier under the command of Lord Aobai......"

Erbatu spoke for his identity, and the two scouts were overjoyed, and they found it, and finally found it.

But before the two of them could be happy, Erbatu had exhausted his physical strength, and when he saw his own people, his mood relaxed, and he fainted directly.

Soon Erbatu was carried into Xifengkou, and when Fan Wencheng came to see Erbatu, the whole person was stunned, and at this time Erbatu was full of wounds, and there were flies flying and licking on it.

Fan Wencheng touched Erbatu's head and found that it was very hot, obviously a high fever, and the wounds on his body were already inflamed, and at this time, the shaman doctor from Manchuria came, looked at it and said that he could not do anything, so he could only pray for the blessing of the gods, and then he was ready to have a wonderful dance god.

Seeing this, Fan Wencheng immediately stopped this stupid behavior, now this person can't die, he is the only person who may know Aobai's whereabouts, thinking of this, Fan Wencheng said: "Hurry up and go to the city to invite Han Langzhong." ”

Tartar was very unconvinced when he heard this: "This sick man can't do it, only we full shamans can." ”

Fan Wencheng was angry when he heard this, when did you still believe in you dancing gods, although Fan Wencheng took refuge in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but he did not recognize the Manchu Qing Dynasty's medical skills.

This kind of disease still has to be brought by the Han Lang, Fan Wencheng thought, at this time, he didn't expect that the shaman had already begun to dance the gods, and the tartar directly splashed a glass of water on Erbatu's face, and Erbatu didn't even react.

Seeing this scene, Fan Wencheng was furious, and immediately took out his identity to suppress people, and sent people to the city to find Langzhong, and soon the Han Langzhong was invited.

Seeing a tartar lying on the bed, Han Langzhong was not very willing to help with the treatment, but he did not refuse, and at this time, the other party's knife was already on his neck.

Feeling the coldness on his neck, Han Langzhong gave in.

Immediately followed by Han Lang Zhong's hand directly on Tartar's wrist, his face was not good-looking, and then he looked at the wound on Tartar's body, shook his head, and took out a silver needle and pricked a few acupuncture points on Tartar's body.

Unexpectedly, Tartar woke up slowly, and then muttered in his mouth: "I want to see Lord Fan, I want to see Lord Fan." ”

Fan Wencheng immediately leaned over at this time and said, "I'm here, I'm here, you say." ”

"We, we're in ambush."

"Ambush, whose ambush?"

Fan Wencheng asked.

"Where is the ambush?"

"Speak!"

Fan Wencheng screamed, but the tartar was silent, Fan Wencheng raised his head with blood-red eyes at this time, looked at Lang Zhong and said, "Wake him up, wake him up immediately." ”

"This ......"

Lang Zhong was very embarrassed, but Fan Wencheng shouted: "Wake him up, or I will kill you." ”

Lang Zhong said: "This, my lord, I'll try it." ”

Lang Zhong said, and pricked a few more times with a silver needle, but Erbatu didn't react at all, Lang Zhong looked at Fan Wencheng, Fan Wencheng frowned, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes, Lang Zhong only felt a chill in his heart, and took out two large long needles from his acupuncture bag, and pricked them again, but Erbatu still didn't have any reaction.

Seeing this scene, Lang Zhong cried and said with a sad face: "My lord, this adult is injured and has a high fever at this time, plus he is exhausted from the trek all the way, if he can't wake up tomorrow morning, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up again." ”

Hearing this, Fan Wencheng looked at Lang Zhong with sharp eyes and said, "Save him, if he can't be saved, you don't have to live." ”

The coldness of Fan Wencheng's voice made Lang Zhongzhong chuckle, and he shivered, Lang Zhong scolded his mother in his heart at this time, this dog traitor is really ruthless, some time ago he also sent someone to say that Tartars are friendly to the common people, as long as they have a skill and are willing to go to Liaodong to make a fortune, they can follow them, and now their true form is revealed, what a group of brutes.

Lang Zhong's hands trembled at this time, and he glanced at Fan Wencheng and said, "My lord, this, there are not many people who have lived in high fever since ancient times, villains, villains." ”

Fan Wencheng looked up at Lang Zhong at this time and said: "I don't listen to these nonsense you say, I just need you to wake him up, if you can wake him up, it will be a great achievement, if not, don't blame Fan for being ruthless." ”

Fan Wencheng looked at Lang Zhong and said viciously, Lang Zhong looked bitter when he heard this, but he heard something different in Fan Wencheng's words, at this time Lang Zhong looked at Fan Wencheng and said, "My lord, you said that you just need to wake him up, not save him?" ”

Fan Wencheng looked at Lang Zhong and said, "Yes, wake him up, let me finish the question, it doesn't matter if he is dead or alive after that." ”

Hearing this, Lang Zhong nodded and said: "In this way, a certain family really has a secret recipe that can save people, but this is the method of overdrawing the origin of the body, so after using it, this person is nine deaths and one life, and generally this method is only used on people who return to the light." ”

Hearing this, Fan Wencheng said: "Okay, use." ”

Hearing this, Lang Zhong nodded and said, "Then please ask the adults to boil a bowl of ginseng soup for him first, and then follow this recipe to catch the medicine." ”

Lang Zhong prescribed a prescription, followed by Fan Wencheng and shouted, "Grab the medicine immediately." ”

Soon the ginseng soup was boiled, and the ginseng soup was poured directly into the tartar, the ginseng soup was very effective, and the ginseng soup was drunk to replenish the body, and after half an hour, the doctor's medicine was also boiled, at this time the tartar brought the medicine over, and the doctor looked at the medicine and said: "Pour it down, and the person will wake up in a quarter of an hour." ”

Hearing this, Fan Wencheng said: "Irrigation." ”

A bowl of medicine went down, and after a quarter of an hour, there was a cough, and Tartar slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Excellency, he's awake."

At this time, someone shouted to Fan Wencheng.