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It was almost time for Dorgon to sit down.

At this time, Jirhalang walked over with a laugh, "Why should the Regent be so anxious for this breath? Come, come and go with me to welcome the emperor."

Jirhalang stepped forward with a smile, grabbed Dorgon's sleeve and pulled Dorgon a few steps from the front of the main position.

If there was one person in the entire Qing Dynasty who could openly confront Dorgon, it would probably be Jirgalang, the former auxiliary government uncle, the only one.

Jirgalang was Nurhaci's nephew, Huang Taiji, Dorgon's cousin, and Huang Taiji appointed as the auxiliary minister at the end of his life. Although he was also punished by Dorgon and deposed the position of auxiliary minister, Jirgalang was still a little worthy in front of everyone.

Of course, Dorgon didn't know how to slap him, but he just pleaded with blood. Dorgon was still weak. In addition, Jirgalang is also a veteran on the battlefield. He is strong and has strength in his hands. I don't know if Dorgon was going to do anything or Jirgalang was indeed stronger. Anyway, Dorgon was pulled several steps away.

Just when the ministers didn't know how to deal with this situation, the "Emperor arrived" of the eunuch's shrill voice suddenly rang.

Everyone bowed to the ground and welcomed the emperor's sage, even Jirgalang was no exception.

Only Dorgon bowed slightly, "I welcome the emperor."

"Uncle Emperor is here too." Fulin's face changed and he answered after a while.

With the help of two eunuchs, he walked to the main seat and sat down slowly. Halfway through, he got up and said, "Uncle Emperor, why not sit beside me."

This is really not polite. No matter how much Fulin hates Dorgon in his heart, Fulin was frightened when he saw Dorgon.

Unexpectedly, Dorgon quickly followed up and said, "Thank you, the emperor. Come... to move my chair."

Fulin suddenly had tens of thousands of grassland beasts flying by. He was polite, could he not hear it?

This move will be moved side by side with the main position.

At this time, even Jirgalang did not dare to reach out and pull it anymore, because the emperor spoke, and he stretched out his hand again, not against Dorgon, but against the order.

Just in front of everyone, Dorgon sat down first.

Fulin could only sit down awkwardly.

The review began in such an extremely depressing atmosphere.

It has to be said that Shen Zhiyuan's training for these soldiers was quite effective.

Because these soldiers are from Han people from the Gyeonggi, they have never had a battlefield before.

It is precisely because it is like a piece of white paper that Shen Zhiyuan can be allowed to doodle in his hand.

When four square arrays take turns shooting targets that are sixty steps away, their hit rate reaches more than 60%.

Even Dorgon was moved by this accuracy. He was a long-time general on the battlefield and his familiarity with muskets was no less than that of anyone present.

Whether it is the Ming army's musket or the Qing army's musket, it can only be used for volleys, which is often called queuing and shooting.

Because the accuracy of muskets is far inferior to that of bows and arrows, they can only use volleys to ensure the killing of the target.

But now, all this has changed, that is, musketeers can replace archers and fight alone.

So, who would spend three years training archers?

Fulin was extremely excited. He turned to look at Dorgon beside him and said, "Uncle, what about my new army?"

This obviously has a look of showing off, as a child.

Dorgon said in a blazing manner: "Congratulations to the emperor... This army is interesting. In time, it may become a real elite force, but unfortunately..."

Fulin was stunned, "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that they have never been to the battlefield, nor have they ever been stained with blood in their hands, and they lack a sense of toughness... As the emperor's personal army, this army will not be buried in the battlefield in the future, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Fulin's face tightened, and he suddenly understood, yes, once this army becomes its own personal army, it will have to stay in the capital, like a tiger locked in a cage, with only appearance.

Fulin engraved Dorgon's words deeply in his heart. He secretly vowed that he would let this army go to the battlefield.

From then on, Fulin and Dorgon stopped talking.

The ministers were also frightened. The practice was completed in half an hour.

Fulin was about to praise and reward, but he didn't expect that, Dorgon suddenly said, "Hey...this is over? I heard that there is a competition? Yue Le... do you want to fool me and the emperor?"

Poor Yue Le has been standing on the side of the platform with uneasiness, and no one is involved in any trouble. The trouble just happened to him.

Yes, there was originally such a competition, but the question was that the emperor and the regent were coming to review, could they still lead the team to compete with Qian Qiaogong?

As the chief general of this new army, can't you be with me, greet me, and respond?

Yue Le opened his eyes and looked at Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and others as if asking for help, but he did not look at Fulin, because Yue Le actually knew in his heart that the emperor was just a decoration. Without Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and others, Dorgon stretched out a finger to crush him.

Unfortunately, Hong Chengchou, Fan Wencheng and others lowered their heads, and no one's eyes met him.

Yue Le lamented in his heart, and could only leave the list, bowed to Fulin and Dorgon and said, "I did have an arrangement to compete privately with Qian Qiaogong. But I heard that the emperor and the regent are coming to review, so I canceled the competition and I was very focused on welcoming the emperor and the regent..."

Dorgon said coldly: "Military orders are like a mountain. As the chief general of a military, the orders are changed every day. Is it because I know the law and what crime should I be punished?"

Yue Le was shocked. Is this related to military law?

But does he dare to renege?

He already knew very well that Dorgon wanted to take advantage of the issue, but the reason was that he had not reported to the royal palace these days.

Yue Le could only lower his head and answered carefully: "If the Regent wants to compete with Qian Qiaogong, then arrange the Huoye, but there is no cavalry to adjust the Huoye..."

At this time, Jirhalang laughed and said, "Today, the emperor came to inspect the training of the new musket army. As for the cavalry, I, the Qing Dynasty, have the cavalry that can conquer warlike cavalry, why do you need to watch it? If the Regent wants to watch it, after returning to the city, I will accompany the Regent to the martial arts field in the city to watch... What does the emperor think?"

Expert, Jirgalang is very good at making a smooth match.

That's right, the purpose of today is to see how the new Musket Army trains. But the comparison is the bow and sword cavalry and the spear cavalry, and this is not within the plan of Fulin's trip.

In other words, as long as Fu Lin nods and says that I am tired, this matter can be easily overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!