Foluntai's background is really quite big. His uncle is the Minister of Internal Affairs, Yilanbao, his uncle is the deputy commander-in-chief of the Manchurian Red Flag, Amin'a, and his uncle is the commander-in-chief of the Zhengbai Banner of Mongolia, Suokui.
Not only does he have a great background, Ren Foluntai also has some real skills. He is ranked first in Manchuria in all three tests of classics, bow, and horse.
The family is powerful, and he is highly capable, so he carries his own aura to attract his younger brothers wherever he goes. All the bannermen accompanying him are following Foluntai's lead, including the grandma Hong Jiade, who is a distinguished member of the clan.
According to the gossip Liu Heyi gathered, Foluntai only needs to train in front of the Jinchuan Army for a few months, and next year he can be promoted to imperial guard.
What's this?
Genzhengmiao infrared enlarged inner through train!
He was a few levels higher than Jia Liu when he started, but now he is rising on a rocket. Can Jia Liu be offended?
So Liu Heyi tactfully persuaded Jia Liu not to take what happened during the day to heart, let alone think about going to settle accounts with others, otherwise he would definitely suffer.
When the generals are in trouble, can Alanbao, a Manchu bodyguard, actually help Jia Liu, who was born in the Han army?
The principle is such a principle, and the fact is also such a fact.
Jia Liu said that he was just asking casually and had no intention of looking for someone to regain his reputation.
In his mind, he was muttering to himself that this boy Foluntai had such a strong background, he would definitely be one of the key people to be taken care of when he arrived in Jinchuan, and it might not be that simple to kill him at home.
I can only wait silently for the opportunity.
At this time, Shu Wenqing, who was lying on the bed next to him and reading a miscellaneous book, leaned over and said: "Come on, what's so great about Foluntai? He is the first-class Manchurian third-level examination, isn't our sixth brother also a Han soldier?"
Third grade, first grade?...
From my point of view, that boy may not have passed the first-class examination based on his ability. He may have given the examiner a lot of money, but it’s not like our sixth brother got the actual test results!"
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and said to Jia Liu: "Captain Jia, don't worry, no matter what the situation is, I, Shu Wenqing, will stand by your side! The soldiers will stop you, and the water will flood the soil!... Damn it, I'm full of you.
The wrapping of the flag can still ride on our heads!..."
"Yes, Shu Er's words are reasonable. Man Qizi is so bullying. He dares to let us recognize his Bao Yi as our master. He really thinks that our Han army has no one left!"
"Captain Jia, do it boldly and move forward with confidence. If something goes wrong, my brothers will help you fight it!"
"..."
oh?
A warm current hit Jia Liu's heart like a direct current.
But why did he feel that Shu Wenqing and his gang were not supporting him, but seemed to be irritating him, hoping that he would start a fight with Manqi Zi?
No good intentions.
Jia Liu snorted coldly in his heart. These guys have not been close to him since they left Beijing. Although they did not contradict him on the surface and did everything they were told, they were always dissociated from the Zhenglan Banner of the Han Army with Jia Dui as the core.
On the edge of the clique, this general will suddenly jump out to show his loyalty, and he is either a traitor or a thief!
No matter which dynasty or generation you belong to, not all people may be good people.
Jia Liu laughed casually and asked a soda to bring him hot water to soak his feet on the pretext that his feet were cold.
While they were soaking, Yang Zhi and Wang Fu bought cooked food and wine.
Jia Liu asked them how they bought it, and Wang Fu said they had to knock on the door.
The specific process is to knock first, then kick if no one responds, until the people in the store are forced out.
"Master, why don't they sell us anything? It's not like we don't pay." Yang Zhi asked quietly while drinking and eating meat with others.
"Because we are uncles."
Jia Liu didn't like to drink much, so the half-bowl was slightly smokey. Thinking that he was a cadre, and if there was something wrong with Alan Bao, he didn't drink too much and went to bed early.
Nothing happened in the next two days.
Nothing happened at the top, and Jia Liu didn't look for trouble.
On the third day, we were informed of departure.
There is still snow on the official road, but it is much thinner than the previous two days. In some places, because it is in a mountainous area and the temperature is very low, the road surface is icy.
For this reason, the team had to dismount when passing through these icy areas, while the Su La men struggled to push the carts carrying equipment and supplies behind them.
The civilians who were organized by the local government to clear the snow along the way were not surprised by these Eight Banners soldiers coming from the north, because several groups of Eight Banners soldiers had fought here a few days ago.
Four days later, the team arrived in Xi'an. They originally thought they would rest in Xi'an for a day or two, but unexpectedly, they didn't even let them enter the city and headed south to Hanzhong.
All the worshipers were complaining, and even the four team leaders were scolding them. However, this was a military order, and no matter how noble their status was, they had to carry it out.
On the way to Hanzhong, the team bumped into another group of Green Camp troops heading towards Sichuan. It was said to be soldiers from the Left Camp of Yulin Prefecture in Yansui Town. There were about a thousand people, and they were led by a deputy general.
Alan Bao told Jia Liu that the green battalion soldiers would not go to Chengdu, but would go directly to a place called Dajianlu under the command of Sichuan Admiral Dong Tianbi.
Dajian Lu was not familiar with Dong Tianbi and Jia Liu. He noticed that these Green Camp soldiers were equipped with a large number of firearms and also carried more than a dozen artillery pieces that were probably weighing thousands of kilograms. Both the marching ranks and the marching speed were faster than them.
Baitang'a, who was forced to go to war, was much stronger.
If it weren't for those war horses and armor, it would seem that the Green Camp were the soldiers, and those Eight Banners worshiping Tang'a seemed to be brave.
After Hanzhong and heading south to Baoning in Sichuan, there were more and more green soldiers on the road. Some came from Shaanxi, some from Gansu, some from Henan, some from Shandong, and even some from Qinghai.
A green battalion with less than five hundred soldiers.
Most of the Green Camp soldiers were dressed simply, and many even wore straw sandals. Fortunately, after entering Sichuan, the weather became warmer, otherwise I don't know how many feet would have been frozen.
The post horses running back and forth on the official road never stopped.
After receiving the military order from the Sichuan Governor's camp, Alanbao and the other four team leaders' faces became solemn. They ordered the flag teams to speed up the march, which exhausted all the worshipers and Sulas. When setting up camp at night,
Still want to go out and fool around.
It saved Jia Liu a lot of trouble. He was worried that Alan Bao and the others would once again conduct surprise inspections on their own whim, which would intensify the conflict between Frontai's gang and him, a loser.
Camping in Shunqing Mansion that day, Jia Liu went to ask Alan Bao what he had to explain as usual.
Alan Bao had nothing to say and asked Jia Liu to go back and rest early, saying that he would reach Chengdu in three or four days.
Jia Liu bowed and was about to leave, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "Sir, I have seen many green camp soldiers going to Jinchuan with us these days. How many soldiers and horses has the imperial court transferred to Jinchuan?
"
"Seven to eighty thousand, maybe."
It wasn't a secret, Alan kept it secret from the young man he admired more.
Seventy or eighty thousand?
Jia Liu was shocked. The scale of this force could be called the first major battle of the Qianlong Dynasty.
"How many soldiers are there?"
"As far as I know, there are less than ten thousand people."
"ah?"
Seeing the surprised look on Jia Liu's face, Alan Bao smiled and said, "I can't tell you. In short, it's not easy to fight the enemy soldiers. But don't worry, I, the team leader, can still talk to you when assigning places."
"Thank you, sir!"
Jia Liu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Alan would not do anything even if he took fifty taels from him. Now that the other party took the initiative to talk about it, it was almost like a reassurance.
When I returned to the place where the Han army was staying at Zhenglan Banner, I saw a large group of people surrounding it, laughing from time to time.
Damn it, is it a bet?
Jia Liu thought to himself that this was almost a place of death, and you still had the time to make money. He stepped forward and pulled the two of them apart, and when he was about to scold the dealer, he was stunned for a moment.
This thing surrounded by people in front of me is...
As soon as he saw the young master coming back, Yang Zhi quickly stood up proudly and grinned: "Master, didn't you say you've never eaten bear paws? I'll get them for you later!"
"..."
Jia Liu's cheeks twitched back and forth involuntarily, Shuan Zhu had good intentions, but the problem was that the fat guy on the ground was a bit scary, and he was a special being.