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    The governor of Sichuan and Shaanxi and the commander of the army Zhang Guangsi pondered for a moment, subconsciously rejected this proposal.

    Putting aside the fact that Baylor's status is valuable, it is inevitable that he will be injured when he goes to the front line; it is unreasonable to rashly propose to go out just because he is the chief officer of the escort.

    ?But after thinking about it, it is not unreasonable for Ding Baylor to take a share of the action and gain some military exploits to increase his qualifications, seeing that victory is imminent.  He is the elder brother of Long Live Lord, and also Lord Baylor. It is really difficult for him to refuse this request.

    If the class teacher returns to the court, he may still have a day to rely on the other party.

    Fu Heng sat on the lower left of Zhang Guangsi, occupying the second place in the military account.  Supervising the army represented the emperor's will, and Qianlong granted him the power to act cheaply. Zhang Guangsi held it in admiration all the way, and did not dare to offend him.

    Zhang Guangsi turned around and asked, "Chunhe, what do you think?"

    Fu Hengnai is the queen's younger brother, and even the younger uncle of the crown prince and the seventh elder brother. He was highly valued by Qianlong at a young age, and before he was thirty, he was already an excellent minister.  He looks like a queen, without a beard, and seems to be two generations behind the old and vigorous Mr. Zhang.

    Fu Heng smiled when he heard the words, and cupped his hands, "But it's up to Mr. Zhang to make the decision."

    The supervisory army has no right to intervene in the fighting, but only to rectify the military appearance and discipline, and inspect the appearance of the army.  Zhang Guangsi just made a routine inquiry, then nodded slightly, stroked his beard, ignored Gao Bin's face that was sinking like water, smiled and said to Yong Huang: "I'm sure."

    Yong Huang heaved a sigh of relief, and then his face was filled with joy, and he was indescribably high-spirited.

    Gao Bin's face was sullen, and he was so tired that he couldn't tell. He wished he could just leave and give up on Dingbeile.

    Fu Heng leaned back, thinking about the conversation His Royal Highness had with him before he left for the expedition, knocked on the wooden table, and shook his head slightly.

    No one can stop you from committing suicide

    "The pursuit is too deep, Lord Belle!"

    Halda, the chief general of the vanguard army and general Zhengxi, reined in the reins, and looked around vigilantly.

    The surrounding loess was all over the sky, one blockhouse after another stood up, and the fleeing enemy troops rushed in all directions, but they didn't shout on the way to escape, and they were a little abnormally quiet.

    The intuition of many years of marching reminded Halda to stop chasing, and he turned his head and said this to Yong Huang.

    Yong Huang also felt something was wrong.

    I have a bad premonition in my heart, those fleeing enemies seem to be pretending!

    "Retreat!"

    All of a sudden, arrows flew up, and the last combat force preserved by the Dajinchuan tribe¡ªthe "well-equipped" Saluoben guards¡ªpoked out from the mound, pointed the tattered crossbow and arrows at them, and started  Unexpected counterattack.

    Their equipment is incomparable to that of the imperial army, and their archery skills are not good enough. The crossbows and arrows are crooked, but the number of flying arrows is extremely large, which is enough to pose a threat to the vanguard.

    To make matters worse, they are a light cavalry. In order to reduce the burden, they abandoned their shields and have no defensive equipment to block the arrows.

    Halda shouted: "Why do they have crossbows and arrows?!"

    "Retreat! Protect and send Dingbele to the south!"

    The others responded loudly and surrounded Yong Huang in unison.  At such a critical moment, if Dingbaile is injured in any way, then they will surely die

    General Halda responded appropriately, the army did not cause major casualties, and the retreat was orderly.

    No one noticed that on the blind corner of the hillside not far away, there lay a native man in rice clothes with a dark complexion. He aimed his crossbow and arrows at Yong Huang, who was full of stars and moons, with great excitement.

    His armor is bright golden, he is a prince or aristocrat of the Qing Dynasty, or the son of the emperor!

    Liu Ya passed through the gap and went straight to Dingbaile, Halda was shocked, "Protect Dingbaile!"

    Before Yong Huang could react, he felt a pain in his cheek, and the pain that hit Tian Ling Gai swept his whole body.

    Blood was flowing, his body went limp, his eyes darkened, and he fell onto the horse.

    *

    The Forbidden City, the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    In the incense burner was the scent of ambergris, and Yong Cong was lying on the couch beside him, rolling around boredly.

    From time to time, I look at Qianlong, is Huang Ama's approval completed?

    "My dear Yongcong, how do you pronounce this word?" Qianlong happily picked up Yongcong after approving the scriptures, put him on his lap, and personally enlightened him.

    The rice paper is full of Qianlong imperial pens, for the baby son to learn to read.

    Yong Cong blinked his big eyes,The hall is full of wind and rain.

    After a while, Qianlong suppressed his anger, and said word by word: "The vanguard army is defeated what about the rest of the soldiers? Also defeated?"

    Neqin lowered his head and said with difficulty: "Our army underestimated the enemy too much. I didn't expect Shaluo to run to the cornered beast and fight was retaken back to the territory, Master Zhang led the army back for thirty miles. However, the soldiers were killed and injured very few, but  There are only a hundred people"

    There were very few casualties, which is the only good news.

    But Daqing's face is all lost!

    How could such a result be achieved after successive victories in the early stage?

    Qianlong closed his eyes, and the ministers lowered their heads in fear, waiting for the wrath of the Long Live Lord.

    Unexpectedly, Qianlong's first sentence was very peaceful. He said to Wu Shu, "Take Yong Cong back to Changchun Palace, and you go there yourself."

    Don't scare my seventh elder brother.

    Yong Cong hugged Wu Shulai's neck, and was about to walk outside the hall, when Huang Ama's angry reprimand came from inside, which was deafening.

    "Immediately let Zhang Guangsi resign and Yonghuang, let him go to the capital! A logistics supervisor, desperate to go to the battlefield, he can stand him"

    Yong Cong shrinks his neck, it's over, Huang Ama is really angry!

    *

    By the Jinchuan River.

    In the big camp where the flags were flying, there was no momentum of striving, but it was extremely depressed.

    Yong Huang's face was gloomy, with a circle of clean white cloth around his right cheek, wrapped around his forehead, almost covering half of his face.  He was full of shame, he had not eaten or drank for a whole day, Luo Quan knelt on the ground to persuade him to eat, but it was useless.

    Luo Quan cried and said, "Master Baylor, how can you let the slaves live like this?"

    Yong Huang said in a daze: "You and Gao Bin are right. If I had listened to your words earlier"

    Will not fall into a disfigured end.

    The wound on the cheek is too deep, even if it heals, it will leave a scar.

    He has completely missed the throne!

    Yong Huang's complexion twisted, he swept the bowls and chopsticks, and with a "bang", the soup splashed all over the floor, "Get out!"

    Luo Quanlian scrambled out of the tent.

    A few days later, the envoy of the capital rushed to summon and ordered Baylor to return to the capital on the same day.

    On the night when he was about to leave, an uninvited guest came to Yonghuang's military tent¡ª¡ª

    The man in black covered his face and his whole body was shrouded in shadow. He said in a hoarse voice, "Dingbeile."

    Yong Huang looked up, twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't even summon the energy to shout "Catch the Assassin".

    "The villain is here to propose cooperation I wonder if Master Baylor is willing?"

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    ? In the next chapter, our Yong Cong grows up and is going to study~ (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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