Over the next two days, the two sides fought back and forth, launching battles of varying sizes to test the situation, but neither side suffered heavy casualties.

Two days later in the evening, Yongqi and Erkang finally arrived at the border with 100,000 troops.

Qianlong stood in front of the tent, looked at the soldiers, and encouraged them passionately.

"You are all good men of the Qing Dynasty! For the sake of the stable life of the people in the border areas, for our relatives and homes behind us, today, we will fight to the death with Myanmar! Are you afraid?"

The soldiers shouted in unison: "We are not afraid! Fight! Fight! Fight!" The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

Qianlong nodded with satisfaction and continued, "You are all great!

It takes a thousand days to raise an army, but only a moment to deploy it. Today, let us fight side by side for the peace of our country and our people! I will be with you!"

After hearing this, the soldiers were so moved that their eyes filled with tears. They knelt down and shouted, "Thank you, Your Majesty! Long live the emperor!"

This inspiring voice, like surging waves, spreads far away and inspires everyone's heart.

The clarion call of war soon sounded, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

The battlefield was filled with swords and blood. However, the battle was at a stalemate, with both sides winning and losing.

Qianlong was extremely anxious and knew that he could not delay any longer. He decided to take a risk and ordered Erkang to lead a part of his troops to set up an ambush, and ordered Yongqi to lead his troops to outflank the Burmese army from the rear.

There is only one goal of this operation - to capture the Burmese king alive.

A thrilling final battle is about to begin...

After receiving the order, Yongqi and Erkang discussed with everyone for a long time, and only returned to their tents to rest late at night.

When Qianlong entered the tent, he found that Hanxiang had not yet fallen asleep, so he gently stepped forward, held her in his arms, and gently comforted her: "Why isn't your little darling sleeping yet?"

Hanxiang leaned in Qianlong's arms and said tenderly, "I really can't sleep without my husband by my side."

Qianlong kissed her lips gently and comforted her, "My dear, now that you have your period, you must not stay up late. Your husband will hold you and sleep well, okay?"

Hanxiang nodded obediently, and the two of them lay on the bed together, hugging each other tightly.

Hanxiang hugged Qianlong tightly, her eyes full of worry, and spoke softly.

"My dear, tomorrow's battle will be extremely dangerous. You must protect yourself and avoid getting hurt. I am really worried that something unexpected will happen to you..."

Qianlong patted her shoulders gently, kissed her forehead again, and comforted her in a firm tone.

"Don't worry, darling, your husband still wants to be with you until old age, and he will be extra careful.

After this battle is over, we can return to the capital to visit Mu Jun and Cai Xi. It has been several months since we left, and my husband misses them very much!"

After hearing this, Hanxiang nodded slightly, a relieved smile appeared on her face. She gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep in the low and gentle voice of Qianlong.

Qianlong watched the beauty in his arms fall asleep, gently kissed her cheek, then closed his eyes and began to rest and recuperate.

The next morning, when Qianlong woke up, he found Hanxiang still sleeping soundly. He got up carefully without waking her up and walked out of the tent quietly.

After a simple breakfast, Qianlong led a group of soldiers towards the battlefield.

Mengbai shouted loudly after the two armies met on the battlefield.

"Qianlong, today is the day to decide the outcome. If I win this war, Princess Hanxiang will belong to me."

Qianlong raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile, and responded.

"You've been daydreaming too much, haven't you? Xiang'er will only be my woman, don't let your wishful thinking get you there."

With an order, soldiers from both sides rushed towards each other quickly and a fierce battle began.

Erkang led the archers to ambush here as originally planned, waiting for the arrival of the Burmese king.

When the Burmese king and his troops came into range, Erkang ordered his arrows to be fired. Suddenly, arrows rained down and the Burmese army was shot into sieves in an instant.

At the same time, Yongqi led an elite force to encircle the Burmese army from the rear, forming a pincer attack from the front and back.

The battle situation became clear and victory seemed to be in sight.

However, at this moment, Mengbai suddenly burst into laughter and shouted at Qianlong.

"Qianlong, do you think you won? Open your eyes and take a look! Who is surrounding whom?"

As he spoke, a group of people suddenly rushed out from behind him and tightly surrounded Qianlong and his troops in the center.

When Hanxiang woke up and found that Qianlong was not around, she felt panic-stricken.

After a period of anxious waiting, she could no longer relax and decided to lead the Uyghur army to the battlefield herself.

When she arrived at the battlefield, she saw Qianlong surrounded by Mengbai's army.

Without hesitation, she ordered the archers to shoot the enemy to buy time for the Qing army.

When Qianlong saw that Mengbai's army suffered heavy casualties from the attack of bows and arrows, he could not help but look up at the top of the mountain.

When he saw Hanxiang's figure, he felt anxious and angry, but at this moment he had no time to be distracted and could only focus on dealing with the battle situation in front of him.

Qianlong was determined to defeat the Burmese army first and then punish Hanxiang, who was too lawless.

Thinking of this, he became more ruthless, and each of his moves was full of power.

After a fierce battle, in less than an incense stick of time, the Burmese army was finally controlled and Mengbai was captured alive.

Hanxiang finally put down the worry in her heart when she saw Qianlong standing there safe and sound. Just now, she was almost scared to death.

However, when she saw Qianlong approaching, she wanted to greet him, but when she saw his gloomy face, she shuddered and had to smile and speak.

"Husband, why do you have such an expression? You know, I saved you!"

Qianlong stared at her, sighed helplessly, and said.

"Baby, don't you know that this is a battlefield? If something unexpected happens today, what will you do? What will you let your husband do? Have you thought about it?"

Hanxiang smiled and consoled him, "Don't worry, my husband. I know what's going on and I know my limits.

Fortunately, I arrived in time today, otherwise you would be in danger."

Qianlong really wanted to hug her tightly, but he was worried that his body was covered in blood and he was afraid that it would stink her, so he deliberately kept a distance from her.

Whenever Hanxiang tried to get close to him, he would cleverly avoid her.

Finally, Qianlong said to her gently, "My dear, the smell of blood on my husband is too strong, I am afraid it will stink you.

"I'll come over and hug you after my husband finishes his bath. Okay?"

Hanxiang murmured in a low voice with some grievance: "I don't dislike you at all."

Qianlong looked at her with fondness, his eyes full of concern and love.

"My husband is afraid that you can't stand the taste. Be good and obedient. I will come back to accompany you in a while and settle the score with you."

Qianlong said softly, with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his tone.

Hanxiang felt a little aggrieved when she heard Qianlong's words, and couldn't help but quietly defend herself. "My husband is unreasonable. I saved you, but you still want to settle accounts with me, you bad guy."

There was a hint of coquettishness and dissatisfaction in her voice, which made people feel pity for her.

Qianlong was so angry that he laughed. He couldn't help but pinched her nose and said.

"If your husband doesn't fight with you now, just wait!"

There was a cunning look in his eyes, as if telling Hanxiang that she could not escape his punishment.

After saying that, Qianlong went to another tent to wash up. He carefully washed the blood off his body, making sure that there was no smell of blood on him, and then returned to the main tent.

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