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Chapter 425 Your Majesty, now is the time when Changmao is at its weakest! (Please order and vote)

Chapter 427 Your Majesty, now is the time when Changmao is at its weakest! (Please order and vote)

Emperor Xianfeng frowned, his eyes full of doubts, and curled his lips and said: "The Shroud of Christ? What kind of treasure is this? It's been more than 1,800 years since Christ ascended to heaven. That was more than 1,800 years ago."

The cloth can still be used now? Don’t just use it as a rag!"

Lama Tupolev knew this and could not explain it clearly by just talking. He slowly put his hand into his arms, as carefully as if he were taking out a family heirloom, and pulled out a small silver box.

The surface of this box is also inlaid with tiny rubies, forming the shape of a cross, which looks unusual. Lama Tu first spoke to Wu

Like a devout fanatic, he made the sign of the cross on his chest, then gently opened the lid, and picked up a piece of linen cloth with his thumb and forefinger as if holding a rare treasure. This cloth was in tatters.

It's khaki, with a few dark brown patches on it. It doesn't look very eye-catching, and is about the same size as the palm of Tu Lama's hand.

"Your Majesty, please take a look, this is the legendary Shroud of Christ!" Lama Tu raised the cloth with both hands high, as if holding a great magic weapon, and showed it to Emperor Xianfeng and Qinzheng Qinxian in the palace.

The ministers looked at it.

Emperor Xianfeng took a look, with disappointment written all over his face, and complained: "This is the Shroud of Christ? Why is it so small? Can this small piece of cloth wrap the body of Christ? Lama Tu, are you lying to me?

Bar?"

Lama Tu seemed to have expected Xianfeng to ask this question, and he explained calmly: "Your Majesty, you don't know something. This is only a small part of the Shroud of Christ. The entire Shroud was from the Crusades."

The holy relics captured during the attack on Jerusalem were first enshrined in the Hagia Sophia in Constantinople, and later were brought to the Turin Cathedral in Italy for collection. The piece in my hands was originally from Russia at that time.

After the Russian Emperor Alexander I defeated Napoleon I and saved Europe, it was one of the fragments of the shroud that he obtained from the Holy See!" Lama Tu said with great excitement, and even lowered his voice mysteriously, "Can you

Don’t underestimate this fragment, the magic power it contains is no worse than the Spear of Langnusky. As long as you put this shroud on the face of the demon Luo Yaoguo, that guy will go to hell immediately!"

"What? Stick it on Luo Yaoguo's face?" Xianfeng muttered in his mind, "How is this similar to the Chinese Taoist priests' routine of using paper talismans to suppress zombies?" Then he asked: "Then how do you put this piece of rag on Luo Yaoguo's face?

Post it?"

Lama Tu slapped his chest and vowed: "Then we must find a way to catch Luo Yaoguo first!" His tone was as if catching Luo Yaoguo was like catching a chicken.

Xianfeng rolled his eyes, his face full of doubt: "Arrest? That's easy to say! Do you really don't know how powerful the Luo demon is, or are you just trying to fool me here? Luo Yaoguo has a hundred thousand long hairs at his disposal, and everyone has a lot of foreign talent.

gun,

What should I grab?"

But Lama Tu looked serious and said extremely seriously: "Your Majesty, please don't get angry. This shroud of Christ also has a magical power, which is specially designed to restrain Luo Yaoguo's prophetic skills! According to you Chinese, Luo Yaoguo can

If you think about it, his hundred thousand foreign guns and long hair are difficult enough, but what's even more terrible is his prophetic skills. The Qing soldiers on your side have just stepped out of Beijing, and you can count on his side.

He knew exactly how many Qing soldiers there were, what equipment they had, how much rations they brought, and where they were marching from. Even if Napoleon I was resurrected, he would still have to stare at this battle." Lama Tu said with spittle flying around, "So

Ah, to defeat this monster, you must first get rid of his prophetic skills. As long as I use a secret method to stick this shroud fragment on the division flag of the main force of the Qing Dynasty,

Even if Luo Yaoguo wants to break his head, he still can't calculate the movements of this main force."

When Xianfeng heard this, his eyes widened instantly, as if he had seen a savior: "Lama Tu, can you really do this?"

Lama Tu straightened his back and swore solemnly: "Your Majesty, I dare to swear to God, this method is absolutely reliable! And according to my observation, this is the time when Changmao is at his weakest, and it is the time when the heavenly soldiers of the Qing Dynasty attack to destroy the powerful enemy.

It's an excellent opportunity. If you miss it, you will regret it!'

Xianfeng was not that easy to fool. As soon as he heard this, his face darkened and he snorted: "Oh? Changmao now has a lot of territory, population, money, food, soldiers and horses, so why is he the weakest?"

Is it time? Lama Tu, you didn’t say this nonsense because you saw that the Qing Dynasty might join forces with Britain and France to deal with Russia.

What? If your Emperor Nicholas really doesn’t want to be attacked from both sides, he should quickly withdraw the fleet from Heilongjiang and withdraw all the troops from Sakhalin. Naturally, I will not join forces with Britain and France. But it would be better for him to take advantage of the chaos in our country.

, came to invade the border, seize land, and dare to threaten my land of Longxing in the Qing Dynasty! I can be blind,

Don’t care?”

Tupolev was panicked by Xianfeng's words, but his expression remained unchanged. Just when he was about to continue to fool Xianfeng with lies, the Zeng family next to him said: "Your Majesty! I have a servant.

Something to say."

"Say it!" Xianfeng nodded slightly.

Zeng Jia Guofan cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty, Lama Tu is right about one thing. This is indeed the weakest time for Changmao, at least the weakest and most chaotic time since Changmao invaded Jiangning.

.”

"Oh?" Xianfeng became interested, "Why do you say that?"

Zeng Jia Guofan shook his head and analyzed clearly: "Because the long-haired National People's Congress has completely failed.

What was originally a good political meeting turned into a full-scale military exercise. Xiao Chaogui fell to the ground seriously injured, Hong Xiuquan was placed under house arrest, and Luo Yaoguo took the opportunity to seize power. Fortunately, Chang Mao's so-called Taiping Heavenly Kingdom had no trace of peace at all, and the whole thing was a mess.

A chaotic place of intrigue and intrigue.”

"Although there is no big fight between kings in Jiangning City for the time being, those false kings in Changmao will definitely be in the same bed in the future, and they will be on their own guard. When faced with a national crisis, they might just stand by and watch. When they see others being unlucky, they will probably take pleasure in others' misfortune.

Although Hong Xiuquan has been seized from power, he is still a big boss with long hair after all! As long as he is still breathing, something may happen to Tianjing City at any time!"

Zeng Jia. Guofan became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke: "So the current Luo Yaoguo is glorious on the surface, but in fact it is troubled internally and externally. If he doesn't spend a year and a half to rectify the internal affairs, he will even be connected to the two so-called Zhili territories of Jiangnan and Jiangxi."

, he can’t even cover himself up

.As for Jiangbei, Hunan, and Hubei - they are all the territories of Yang Xiuqing, Feng Yunshan, and Xiao Chaogui. Their armies, territories, and the long-haired center of Luo Yaoguo have long been separated. No one can command anyone, and they all want to.

The other party is unlucky.

"Speaking of this, Zeng Jia Guofan handed over his hand and said, "My slave suggested that we should attack the north and attack the south, pretending to attack Rakshasa, but actually pointing the sword at Changmao--before Luo Yaoguo had settled the internal affairs, Wolf fiercely attacked Changmao.

A few times, even if you can't kill them all in one go

, we have to beat Changmao to the north of the Yangtze River, Hunan, and Hubei. It would be best to drive them back to Jiangnan, the core territory of Jiangxi, and let a few of them huddle there like dog-eating dogs. As long as they continue to fight fiercely,

One game, Changmao will definitely be over!"

Not to mention, Zeng Jia Guofan's words sounded like celestial music, so pleasant to the ears!

Emperor Xianfeng's small eyes narrowed, and his pockmarked face was full of an expectant expression. But in the blink of an eye, his face suddenly fell. He could only hear him muttering in a low voice: "That long-haired one"

The center has an army of 100,000 ----- How many soldiers can I use? The Eight Banners New Army can only hold 80,000 to death. It is directly under the jurisdiction of Beiyang to train the army.

There are only seven or eight thousand people, Zeng Jia. The Hunan Army under your control, the Huai Army totals only twenty or thirty thousand, Zhang Liangji and Guanwen's Hubei regiment training, the Jingzhou Eight Banners only have twenty or thirty thousand in total, and the Hunan Army who stayed in Hunan

The army is still 20,000 to 30,000, and Zuo Zongtang only has 20,000 under his command - all these are less than 200,000, how is this enough?"

Zeng Guofan, as for Zeng Guofan, had already thought about this matter over and over again on the way to Beijing, and had already had a good idea in his mind. When he heard Xianfeng murmuring like this, he immediately cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, this servant has already

He came up with a comprehensive strategy for defeating thieves, which can be summarized as: "Use troops in six directions, lead the attack from the south to the north,

Take the north of the Yangtze River first, and then level the south of the Yangtze River!" As he said that, he took out a memorial and held it up high: "Your Majesty,

Please take a look!"

"Get it quickly!" Xianfeng was so happy that he quickly called An Dehai to help him get Zeng Jia and Guofan's memorial. He unfolded it and looked at it for a while, then couldn't help but pat the table and said with a smile: "Guofan,
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