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The Qing army burned, killed and looted everywhere on the grassland, which greatly delayed the march.
As the commander-in-chief of the army, Jierhalang had to summon all his generals to the commander's tent.
Jierhalang is sitting in the middle. On his left are Dorgon, Duoduo and other people from the Eight Banners. On his right are Zu Dashou and other generals of the Han army and the generals of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty.
"I have called you all here for one thing today." Jilharang raised his fingers and said, "I don't want to see any of your men go around looking for Mongolian tribes to attack."
As he spoke, his eyes swept over everyone present.
But Zu Dashou said at this time: "Brothers are all scared. Now that we finally have the opportunity to take action, everyone is fighting bravely, and they are dealing with tiger thieves, so we can't cower."
Guan Ningjun had already done the thing of killing good people and taking merit, let alone killing some Mongolians, he felt no burden at all.
"If you want to fight bravely, go to Qingcheng. It's nothing to deal with a group of herdsmen who don't even have decent weapons! If you are short of money, then you should go to Qingcheng. There are gold mountains and silver seas of tiger thieves there, and you can make money at will. A little something is enough." Jirhalang said with a cold face.
At this time Dorgon said: "What Ninth Brother said is that everyone should go to Qingcheng as soon as possible. There will not be much benefit in dealing with these unarmed herdsmen here."
He also had his own small thoughts, but he was not at all confused about major matters. He knew that Qingcheng was the target of the Qing army's troops this time. He could only rob some herdsmen and small tribes, which would not cause any harm to the Tiger Flag. .
"You can't say that. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. We have to go to Qingcheng, but we can't let go of the tribes along the way. Let's grab more things and bring them back now, which can also alleviate the pressure on food and grass." Zu Dashou said.
Jierhalang looked at Zu Dashou and asked, "Are you short of food and grass?"
"There is no shortage now, but it is not a bad thing to store more food and grass." Zu Dashou, who relied on Guan Ningjun, did not take Jierhalang, the army commander, too seriously.
So what about the prince? Who is more powerful depends on the soldiers and horses in his hands.
His ancestor, Dashou, believed that he had no fewer soldiers and horses than Jierhalang, the prince who owned the blue flag. If he hadn't been a Han Chinese, he felt that he could have become a prince.
Jierhalang said with a gloomy face: "Qingcheng has enough food and grass for you. Even if our army is fed for a year, it won't be enough. Now you are trying to take advantage of these herdsmen. You are losing watermelons and picking up sesame seeds." , doesn’t Uncle Ning Yuan know which one is more important?”
"Perhaps Uncle Ning Yuan had some secret dealings with the tiger thief, deliberately delaying the march of the army to buy more time for the tiger thief to deploy his troops." Duduo suddenly said.
"Shut up!"
Jirharan scolded Dodo fiercely.
"I'm not wrong. Isn't Uncle Ning Yuan a Han? If he really wants to be with the Qing Dynasty, why is he unwilling to let the Guan Ning Army in his hands become soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty? I think he is stepping on two boats."
The young Duduo was at an age where face was important. Jierhalang's scolding not only did not make him give in, but instead further accused Qi Zu Dashou and wanted to earn face for himself.
"Xiao Shiwu, since you are still young, I will treat you as if you said the wrong thing. If you dare to say such words that are not conducive to unity again, I will drive you back to Shengjing immediately because there is no place for you in my army. Those who stir up trouble." Jierhalang's face showed a chill.
Regardless of whether what Duduo said was true or not, he could not let Duduo continue to talk nonsense like this.
Zu Dashou and his Guan Ning Army were the main force of the Qing Dynasty's expedition to Qingcheng. Once Zu Dashou was forced to the side of the Tiger Banner, he and the other banners might never return to Shengjing and directly go to the grassland. The entire army was wiped out.
"I'm not wrong!" Duduo's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.
It wasn't that he was afraid of Jilharang, but that Dorgon on the side pulled him hard and winked at him.
He may not give Jierharang face, but he is still willing to listen to Dorgon, his brother.
Seeing that Dorgon had stopped Duoduo, Jierharang withdrew his gaze, looked at Zu Dashou again and said, "I believe in Ning Yuanbo's loyalty to the Qing Dynasty, otherwise your majesty will not trust Ning Yuanbo to accompany me on the expedition." .”
"The prince does not need to be here to save Duduo. If he wants to have evidence to prove that my ancestor Dashou defected to the tiger bandit, then he will bring out the evidence. My ancestor Dashou will not admit the fabricated things out of thin air." Zu Dashou said angrily.
He didn't give Jierhalang any face at all.
"You are a Han dog and you are worthy of calling me by my name. I am Heshuobeiye of the Qing Dynasty." Duduo was immediately angry when Zu Dashou called him by his first name.
Zu Dashou glanced at Duduo contemptuously.
Such a prince and aristocrat of the Qing Dynasty, who relied on his ancestors to become Baylor, was nothing in his eyes. He was just a group of savages who came out of the woods. After going back several decades, these princes and nobles of the Qing Dynasty would make their ancestral family miserable.
"I'll chop you up alive!" Duduo was angered by Zu Dashou's ignored look. He drew his sword on the spot and rushed towards Zu Dashou.
Dorgon on the side quickly hugged Duduo's waist to prevent Duduo from getting close to Zu Dashou.
Several generals of the Guan Ning Army around Zu Dashou also drew out their sabers and protected him in front of Zu Dashou.
Immediately, the generals on the Manba Banner side also drew their weapons and confronted Zu Dashou and the Guan Ning Army beside him.
The remaining generals of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty looked left and right, not knowing who to help.
Snapped!
A water bowl was smashed among the people on both sides.
Ji Erhalang stood up from his seat angrily and cursed: "What do you want to do? Do you want to kill each other? Do you want the tiger thieves to see your jokes?"
"It's not the general's fault. It was this Heshuo Baylor who took the initiative to stir up trouble. I was just trying to protect myself." Zu Dashou glanced at Duduo contemptuously again.
In his eyes, Dodo is just a naive child.
"Brother Fourteen, let go, I'm going to chop him!" Duduo shouted while struggling. Under Zu Dashou's stimulation, his eyes were bloodshot and red.
How could Dorgon dare to let go of Duduo? Once Duduo actually took action, regardless of whether Zu Dashou was hurt or not, the army would be completely in chaos.
Jierharang looked at Zu Dashou, finally narrowed his eyes, and said: "Dorgon, take Duduo outside the tent and beat him with fifty military sticks first. If he's still awake, beat him with another fifty." Army stick, what happened when he woke up and stopped?"
After hearing this, Dorgon helped Duduo out.
"Brother Fourteen, let me go. I will kill him today." Duduo kept struggling and never gave up on using his knife to chop Zu Dashou.
Jirharang pointed at Duduo and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly remove the knife from his hand?"
