The Tsarist Russian army still relied on the private arming of the nobles. Now Peter I was not born, and the Tsar was just a king who dared not be called emperor. Tsarist Russia was the empire when Peter the Great decades later.

What is an empire? There is an emperor in the country. What is a king? There is a king in the country.

The current Tsarist Russia is actually somewhat similar to the Junggar at the time, and the lords and nobles had great power.

The reason why Tsar Alexey I was able to summon troops to enter the Junggar this time was actually because the Chinese army attacked Junggar and damaged the interests of the nobles.

Once they complete the conquest of Junggar, they can cut off the eastern and western Tsarist Russia's territory at any time. At that time, the endless fur in the Siberian region will have nothing to do with them. The fur business that accounts for one-third of Tsarist Russia's financial income will become a treasure pot for the Chinese.

For a long time before the seventeenth century, the protagonists of the world were population, food, army, etc. In the seventeenth century and hundreds of years later, there was only one protagonist in the world, which was money!

Capital is everything, progress, science, and an invincible army.

In Wulianghai's camp, Xia Wanchun's face was not very good. He had just received the imperial edict from Jinling, saying that the Jingbei Army had been in the northwest for two years and the court had lost patience to continue waiting.

In fact, Xia Wanchun was about to launch a general attack, but at this time, an imperial edict with condemnation was sent. Now the plan was to send troops, but such a quarrel was urging the court to fight. Xia Wanchun was imaginative.

Even if Xia Wanchun yelled all over the world that I was going to send troops, and no one would believe it when he thought about it.

Everyone can only say, look, Xiangxi Hou is a little embarrassed...

It would have been a little slower to send the imperial edict. Xia Wanchun thought helplessly, but unfortunately, the current rubber tires have improved the transportation efficiency too much.

The Jingbei Army has been in Wulianghai for too long. Such a long period of training made them full of fighting spirit, and they all wanted to try what their training was.

Everyone was ready to show off their strength, and the haunted plants and trees of Junggar were extremely tired.

Xia Wanchun, who was both ashamed and annoyed, took a deep breath, abandoned these selfish thoughts, picked up the sword and hung it around her waist, and walked out of the tent neatly.

The generals outside the tent had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw him coming out, they stood up straight and waited for the pre-war mobilization of the general.

Xia Wanchun glanced at the week, nodded secretly in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "There is nothing to say. Let's go and fight until the enemy chiefs are destroyed and we will drink together, let go and blow!"

The generals laughed and retreated from the central army camp, returned to their respective systems, and led their troops to set off.

How could such a small place in Junggar withstand the ravages of hundreds of thousands of troops? The Chinese army, which was at the two bridgeheads of Hami and Wulianghai, have been attacking for two consecutive months.

The fight that was mainly used to destroy and kill people made the Junggars hate it.

Almost at the same time, Hou Xuanyan, Xia Wanchun, Baturhun, and Tsar thought of the war at the same time, not because of a coincidence, but because spring was about to end.

The season on the grassland is the largest fortress, and no one can send troops in the severe cold of the 39th century. In that case, the morale of the soldiers will be greatly affected.

It was the end of spring when the weather was getting warmer, and it was time to engage in a big battle. The troops participating in the battle all the time thought of the decisive battle at this time.

In Hami City, Yan Yingyuan and Yang Zhan looked at each other and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Carrying one million troops is a very honorable thing for ordinary people, and for real generals, there is a lot of pressure...

Leading a million troops is a mistake!

For those who are generals, being mediocre is a sin, and it is time to get over the custody after being beaten for so long.

There is almost a military camp in Hami City, with iron barrel-like defenses that are deterred. As one of the two old nests, it has played a great role in the surprise attacks in the past two months.

Yang Zhan returned to the Sichuan Army camp and beat the drums of generals. All the Sichuan Army soldiers and generals gathered together.

Duke Yang Zhan of Shu, wearing a bright silver helmet, wearing a brocade robe wrapped in soft hedgehog armor, wearing tiger-headed cowhide boots, holding an imperial sword, slapped on the table, and the sword spears swung with the wind.

"This time the troops were sent out, and the entire army broke into depth, and they were allowed to advance but not retreat! Now the Japanese general has three sentences to say, and there was no order after the speech, until the Junggar was defeated.

1. Those who are not my friendly forces holding weapons will be killed!

2. If you don’t have the eyes of our friendly army, kill them!

Third, those who do not retreat unless our friendly forces disperse will be killed!"

The Sichuan Army generals in the room knelt on one knee and said in unison: "As for orders."

Yan Yingyuan's military camp not far away was part of the most powerful force and the most veterans of the Northern Expedition.

Since Yan Yingyuan conquered Jinling, he has never commanded so many people to fight against the enemy in a real way, and he always left it alone.

As one of the emperor's most valued generals, this made him feel a little depressed. His Majesty, who had not yet ascended the throne, set up a high platform outside Suzhou City to greet him and handed over the power of the troops to himself. At that moment, Yan Yingyuan really had the idea of ​​a soldier dying for his confidant. After all, the situation was very critical at that time, and no one believed that anyone could block the Iron Cavalry of the Qing Dynasty.

Under the cover of despair, the Emperor Shangtian’s army emerged and the Northern Expedition was successful for four years, and it is now like a dream.

The dozens of days and nights at the head of Jiangyin City were in Yan Yingyuan's heart and never forgotten.

"Your Majesty treats me as a national soldier. I want to win a victory that is enough to repay. Just take the Junggar in front of you to start the attack! It is also known to everyone in the world that Your Majesty has not read the wrong person. I, Yan Yingyuan, are the talent of a general!"

People who have no confidence dare to be ordered to lead a group of people to guard Jiangyin in the face of danger? They are facing the extremely vicious and invincible Qing Dynasty. People like Yan Yingyuan will never think of missing out as long as they have the opportunity.

The commander of Shandong military commander Hu Bawan saw that the commander was stunned and anxious, and shouted: "General?"

Yan Yingyuan came to his senses and saw that the generals had a strange look. He couldn't help but smile and said, "I remembered some old events in the Northern Expedition, and I lost my mind for a moment..."

Most people will hide this kind of thing. The generals did not expect Yan Yingyuan to admit it like this, but they felt a little impressed.
Chapter completed!