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Volume 4 Leviathan Chapter 45 The Way Out

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    "Come here!" Chelin Dorji gritted his teeth and ordered to a capable man: "Go and choose a few trustworthy people. Divide into two groups. One group will go to Ulan Tuoluohai to meet them.  , if you want to see the corpse alive, you must find Major Sharif and Captain Mikhail for me; the other group goes to the Governor of Eastern Siberia and tells the Governor that as long as he is willing to send troops, I am willing to agree to any request. Do you understand?  ?¡± ¡°Yes, Khan!¡± The man saluted on his horse and was about to ride away, but was stopped by Che Lindorji.  "Wait a minute, go get Sarah!" "Yes!" After a while, a gorgeously decorated two-humped camel came over. Sarah poked her head out of the sedan and asked her father, "Father!  "What do you want from me?" "Sarah!" Chelin Dorji reached out and stroked her daughter's silky hair, with a hint of tenderness in her usually cold eyes: "Get ready and go to a safe place.  "Father, I want to be with you!" "No!" Chelin Dorji interrupted his daughter sharply, and even though he felt that his attitude was a little too harsh, he sighed,  He reached out and picked up his daughter's hand, and while stroking it, he whispered: "Sarah, the situation is very urgent now, and a big battle may happen at any time. It's not safe for you to be with me. Go to a safe place, right?"  "Father, it's more advantageous for me!" "But, but -" Sarah was speechless for a moment when she heard this, tears already filled her eyes and flowed down her smooth cheeks.  Seeing this, Chelin Dorji's heart softened, and he said softly: "As a father, I don't want you to leave, but this, this is a last resort!" At this point, Chelin Dorji couldn't help but burst into tears.  .  Seeing this, Sarah also knew that Chelindorzi had reached the point where she had no choice, so she wiped the tears from her and her father's faces, got off the sedan, shook her long braid and held it in her mouth, pulled out her dagger and held it in her mouth.  He cut it off, presented it to Chelin Dorji with both hands, and said sadly: "Father, it's a pity that Sarah is not a man. Otherwise, she will become your hound and eagle, dig out the heart and liver of your enemy, and present it to you.  !" After that, she kowtowed to Che Lindorji three times, got up and climbed onto the carriage.  Chelindorji carefully took the braid into his arms and said in a deep voice to the capable man: "You must send Sarah safely to the governor of Eastern Siberia. You can tell the governor that Sarah is my Chelindorzi."  Erji's most precious treasure has now been sent to him, so he can fully trust that I will fulfill my promise. Please send a hundred thousand Russian troops as agreed. You can set off now! " "Yes, Khan!" " Follow the camel team!  Gradually going away, Chelin Dorji's eyes gradually became colder. He turned around suddenly and said in a deep voice: "Send the order and speed up the march!" Kulun City, Sedan Temple.  This has been converted into the headquarters of Shun Army.  Gao Tingyu and the generals were standing in front of a huge map, planning the next military operation against the rebels.  "Commander, according to the information from the scouts and other tribes, Chelin Dorji's troops went northwest when they came to drive from Kulun. There are about 30,000 riders in his troops. They were one day's journey away from Kulun.  The old and weak of the tribe separated from the others and turned to the northeast. The two sides were not together. " "This guy is so cruel!" Xue Ruowang sneered. Everyone understood what he meant.  It was clear that he was using the slow-moving old and weak as bait to lure the pursuing enemies, while he himself led the powerful cavalry to throw off the enemy's pursuit.  "Of course the wolf cub is cruel!" Another general of the army responded and asked Gao Tingyu to fight: "Commander, please leave the Xibo and Kobdo cavalry to me. It will take as long as ten days or as little as seven days. I will definitely give them to you."  Bring the head of the thief Che Lindorji back to the Marshal to play with!" "How can you get ahead of me?" Xue Ruowang quickly turned around and said, "Commander, let me go.  The Lun Cavalry and the Oroqen Cavalry came from there, and the terrain is familiar. I can chop off Chelin Dorji's head in eight days at most!" The rest of the Shun army was about to step forward to ask for a fight, but they saw Gao Tingyu raising his head.  Raising his hands, all the generals were silent. Gao Tingyu looked at the map intently for a while. After a while, he turned around and said, "Let's stop here today!" Then he turned around and left, leaving only the stunned people in the room.  Will.  "The generals send you off to the commander-in-chief!" The long voice of the guards came from outside the house.  Chen Zaixing sat at his desk, admiring a gold-inlaid short knife with great interest. This was one of the many gifts given to him by a Chechen Khan. The scabbard was made of gold, and the end of the handle was made of gold.  There is a golden tiger head, which is ferocious and powerful.  Chen Zaixing pulled out his short sword and saw the cold air under the lamplight, and there was a faint mark of blood on the blade. He knew that this sword had killed someone.There are so few people, and the blade is short, but the blade is thick and heavy in the hand.  While Chen Zaixing was browsing, a burst of voices suddenly came from outside. Chen Zaixing heard Gillings's weird Chinese, so he put the dagger on the table, walked to the door and said, "Mr. Gillings is my friend.  Invite him in!" "Chen, your place is better!" Gillins walked into the house and looked at the furnishings in Chen Zaixing's room with envy. He shrugged: "Compared with where you live,  My tent is simply a pigsty! I originally thought that Cullen City was a city with clean beds and a bathtub, but in fact it was just a livestock pen, a huge livestock pen full of excrement!  Horses, cows, and camels, you see." As Gillings spoke, he showed Chen Zaixing the feces on his pants and leather shoes.  Chen Zaixing listened to Gillings's complaints with a smile. Gillings's complaints were not unfounded. Kulun City was originally a large market built around the Sedan Temple. Judging from its size and number of residents, it was only comparable to the mainland.  Compared with the small and remote county town, after Chelindorji was set on fire, what was left was just a pile of ruins.  The princes and soldiers brought a large number of livestock with them, and there was no plan. Naturally, this place became a huge livestock pen.  "Mr. Gillis, please forgive me, this is Kulun, there is a shortage of water on the grassland, and Mongolians have almost no habit of bathing. If you find it unbearable, I can send you a team of guards to escort you back to Zhangjiakou." "  Go back to Zhangjiakou? No!" Gillings immediately rejected Chen Zaixing's suggestion: "The war is not over yet, I will never leave. With so much first-hand material, I can write a very popular book, "  The Times and the Daily Telegraph will give me very generous compensation for serializing my work! I will never leave! " "If that's the case, Mr. Gillings, I think you can go back now!  , because there won¡¯t be any big battles next!¡± Chen Zaixing picked up the short knife from the table and said with a smile while admiring it.  "There won't be a big battle? Why? As far as I know, the Tatar leader named Chelindorzi has not been captured yet. He still has an army of about 30,000 people! How can there be no big battle?"  "Of course there will be battles!" Chen Zaixing paused: "But that is only a battle between the Mongols. If nothing else happens, the Dashun Army will no longer have large-scale military operations. Geely  Mr. Si, I don¡¯t think you want to continue your journey with those rough Mongolian cavalry?¡± ¡°Of course not!¡± Gillings had a look of disgust on his face.  Tian has seen the rough life of those herdsmen, and it is not a good idea to travel with them.  "Chen, why are you so sure? Why doesn't Dashun invest more efforts to eliminate the rebellious chief in one go?" "Mr. Gillings, you don't know this land yet. Compared to this vast land,  On the grassland, an army of only 10,000 to 20,000 is too small. If an army is sent to pursue Chelin Dorji, it would be better to find a lost copper plate in the square. Not only will it fail to achieve the goal, but it will only consume precious supplies.  The horses are exhausted. It is better to let the Mongols deal with the rebels themselves. They are more familiar with this land than us, and let our warriors save their strength to deal with more dangerous enemies." "More dangerous enemies?" Gillings frowned.  He frowned and lowered his voice and said: "Russians?" "Mr. Gillings!" Chen Zaixing stood up and made a gesture to go out: "Your imagination is too rich. Now I am going out. All the princes  The living Buddha and the living Buddha are waiting for me. I will discuss the reincarnation of the living Buddha with them! As for your residence, I will pay attention to it." "Please forgive me!" Gillins spread his hands and walked out. He looked at Chen Zaixing.  As he left, he murmured to himself: "Russians, Japanese! I think this is the biggest gain of my trip!" It has been two weeks since I left Kulun. For Chelin Dorji, this is  Two weeks was so long. As the new living Buddha, Jebtsundamba VIII, who had just been canonized by the court, was recognized by the princes of the Mongolian tribes in Khalkha, more and more tribesmen began to leave his army.  Fleeing, the army under his command now has less than 15,000 people, less than half of what it was when he left Kulun City. Horse teams from other tribes gradually appeared on both sides and behind the army. These horse teams seemed to be unknown.  Shadows appeared above his head. It was obvious that these people were not here to escort him.  "Has the envoy to the governor of Eastern Siberia not returned yet?" A drunken man's slurred voice came from the tent. Along with the curse, a heavy gold wine glass flew out of the tent, and the wine glass was smashed.  On the mud floor, there is a dull soundsound.
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