The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

destruction is always a million times easier than creation.

It took only a few minutes to wipe out Zhenglanqi Tartars. However, if you want to clean up the battlefield, you have to work for at least half an hour.

However, the firearm power shown by the camp just now is too large and shocking.

Even if the manchui Gang gathered up the remains and horses of these unfortunate blue flag Tartars in front of abatai, manggurtai, yuetuo and Huangtaiji, the whole battle array of Houjin was quiet.

Man GUI, Wu Sangui and Hou Shilu were nervous at the beginning. They were very afraid that the Jin army would rush in and attack at this time. They had been doing a very tight defense and were ready to leave when things were not good.

However, after more than ten minutes, many of the vanguards and soldiers were using various dirty actions to provoke the main Tartars nearby, but the Tartars still did not dare to react too much.

The Ming army's officers and men in these films also responded at the same time. They were afraid of a ball!

Li Shuai, who destroyed these Tartars with a flick of his finger, was right behind them, and the mighty longevity camp was just behind them. They were afraid of a ball?

"Dog Tartars, there is a kind of rush! Ha ha ha! See if your grandfather doesn't screw your dog's heads off and kick them with a ball? "

"Ha ha ha ha. Mr. Liu, what is kicking? Isn't it better for us to use these Tartars' heads as night pots

A Ming cavalry rider nearby said, directly took off his trousers, revealed the guy, and peed at the head of a tartar.

When they are ready to fight against the army, they are going to take their heads around.

At this time, a Manchu chieftain general manager rushed over quickly, raised his hand and whipped at the Ming army rider who had just urinated, "dog day! You son of a bitch! Do you know how much the first level of tartar is worth? If you dare to damage my head, I will blow your ass out

"Mr. Zhang, isn't that the first level tartar? As for you... "

The Ming army rider was still a little upset and murmured a few words in a low voice.

The general manager, surnamed Qian, raised his hand and whipped it directly on the back of the Ming army rider, "damn you! How about a tartar? What you say is light! You have the ability, you go to get a tartar head and come to see me? "

"Well. This... "

The Ming cavalry was speechless and stood on the spot.

There are a lot of Tartars in front of him. They are black and dark. However, although he has some skills, how dare he rush into the main battle line of Tartars in such a state, let alone take down the head of Tartars

The general manager of the surname Qian just wants to make the brothers under his command more stable and don't be too rampant, but he doesn't want to undermine the morale of his brothers.

Seeing that the Ming cavalry recognized the advice, he could not help but shout: "you bastards! I'll remember it! It's hard to get the first rank of Tartars! Those are the heads of Li Shuai and his brothers in Changsheng camp. How can you spoil them here? Looking for a nightpot? OK! Take off all these Tartars, and you can play with them

The Ming army also responded to it.

Yeah. The first level needs to be rewarded, but they are not allowed to play with the headless corpses of Tartars?

"It's wise to open your head! The little ones know how to do it. "

"Zhang Tou is powerful..."

There was a succession of flattery and flattery.

Zhang Dapeng, whose family name is Qianhu, is the direct confidant of manchui, and is also the first group of generals of Li Yuanqing's military academy in southern Liaoning.

He not only had rich experience in battle, but also had a systematic training in the southern Liaoning military academy, and his theoretical knowledge of war was also quite abundant at this time.

He waved his hand and said, "you bastards, don't flatter me! Give me a damn boost! Wait a minute. After finishing Li Shuai's work, can Li Shuai still lack your rewards and achievements? I remember that the headless body of dog Tartars can't be left here. Clean up the battlefield, and not a bird's hair can be left! Lay a good foundation for the follow-up Li Shuai and the brothers of the longevity camp

Although most of the officers and men of the Ming army around them were veterans, it was the first time for them to destroy Gula without any effort in the face of Tartars.

In particular, with the surrounding Ming army officers and men whispering about Zhang Dapeng's background, who dares to resist his authority?

Zhang Dapeng is not only a powerful man, but also a disciple of Li Shuai in the legend.

Who dares not to open his eyes, fight against Li Shuai, and not give him Li Shuai face?

One after another, they clapped their chests to ensure that they would surely complete the task entrusted by Li Shuai and explained by Zhang tou.Seeing that the brothers around him have accelerated a lot of speed, Zhang Dapeng is also a little relieved.

Although it was late winter and the weather was still very cold, the wilderness here was peaceful and there was almost no shelter. The sun was so poisonous that the bodies of these Tartars must not be frozen.

Even, I'm afraid that maggots will rot in the evening.

In this kind of wilderness, rotting is born. Zhang Dapeng can also guess the consequences with his butt. In the heart not from secretly way: "must hurry to report with the commander-in-chief, inform Li Shuai in time."

Zhang Dapeng quickly rode away, the work here quickly returned to normal, but not far away, Wu Sangui's eyes, but never left here.

Looking at these unlucky dog Tartars, they were like white striped chickens. They were directly cut off by the Ming army officers and soldiers. They were stripped naked and piled up like garbage. Wu Sangui felt a sense of incomprehension for a moment.

In the past, this scene should be reversed.

Only the officers and soldiers of Daming have been cruelly abused by dog Tartars, especially women and children

But at this time, these dog Tartars, which are somewhat shapeless, are

Wu Sangui could not help but look at the quiet and regular battle line of Changsheng camp behind him and said in his heart, "Li Yuanqing, Uncle Li, what means are you doing? Next, how many surprises do you want to give everyone... "

Zhang Dapeng's worry soon spread to Li Yuanqing's ears. At this time, except for the brothers on duty, the rest of the brothers had entered the state of temporary rest and meal.

Although the ancients paid attention to such things as "to keep up one's morale, to decline again and to exhaust three times", this actually refers to a fixed period of time.

Because a war does not end in a day or two, or even in ten or eight days.

Even in a day, because of the physical strength of people, it will be divided into many periods and produce many variables.

In fact, it's like a marathon that is going on all the time. If you only have good endurance and can run, you have to rest. You can keep up when you run and break out when you sprint!

Hearing Zhang Dapeng's worry, Li Yuanqing played with his pocket watch and took a look at the sun above his head.

God, it's a little funny.

At this time, but just into the afternoon, if there is no accident, these corpses, maggots and rot, it is really not a dream.

In particular, the battle site just now is on the way forward of Changsheng camp

For a moment, Li Yuanqing said to Yang Lei: "general order Zhang Dapeng, he has done a good job in this matter, and he has made a contribution to him!"

"Yes

Yang Lei hurried to give orders.

Li Yuanqing slowly vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas and looked at the front of the rear Jin army battle array.

It is a very serious insult in the battlefield to collect the body of an opponent in public and strip the body directly.

Although they were barbarians in the later Jin Dynasty, they were also influenced by a lot of traditional Chinese culture. What they paid attention to was "to settle down for safety".

But at this time, even this kind of face slapping, Huang Taiji and this group of royal families can resist, it can be imagined that just a long life camp that wave of "hand grenade", what a deterrent it has caused them.

However, even though he made a strong start, Li Yuanqing still did not dare to neglect half of the points.

Although the football player ~ grenade is powerful, it also has a fatal disadvantage, that is, the range is too close, and the farthest range is within 400 steps, which is not a real long-range attack weapon.

In particular, such a sudden attack can only be a "fresh move". Then, if you want to achieve such a simple and easy harvest, it is obviously a fool's dream.

However, with the victory of the first war, the morale of the whole Ming army has been completely brought up, and Li Yuanqing has taken the initiative of a little advantage in the following war arrangements.

The next thing to worry about was not Li Yuanqing, but the Tartars.

The minutes and seconds passed, and soon, it had entered the early hours of the afternoon, about 11:30.

In front of the Changsheng camp battle line, most of these unfortunate corpses of Zhenglan flag Tartars and horses have been cleared out, and dozens of guns have also been transported to abatai and manggurtai.

These cannons were plundered from various parts of Daming after the Jin army's entry. They were mainly made in Daming and imitated the western people. The real Franco machine gun, that is not one. And they are all 3-pound guns, which are mainly small caliber guns.

When the later Jin army broke through the three garrisons, including the xifengkou side, there were a lot of Falang machine guns and more than a dozen red artillery. However, at this time, it was obviously far from being able to hydrolyze the thirst.

"Lao Qi, the range of these earth guns is only more than one mile. It is still difficult for us to compete with Li Yuanqing."

Although a lot of guns were brought in, and there were ready-made gunners, mang gurtai was not very happy, and gave a long low sigh.

Abathai a smile: "five brothers. We don't worry about it. If I guess it's right, it's time for Li Yuanqing to move forward when we warriors are cleaned up. We still have a lot of opportunities. ""But, but..."

Manggutai glanced instinctively behind him.

Abatai said with a smile, "brother Wu, you don't have to worry about this. The sweat will understand us

Looking at abathai's calmness, manggutai also relaxed a little.

It's better to have something than nothing. Li Yuanqing is not a God. Now, it depends on who is more patient!

Huang Taiji understood the meaning of abatai at this time. Although he was not happy with abathai's conservatism, abatai had already paid a lot of casualties. At this time, it was the right choice to stabilize it.

Even if we can't improve the taxi spirit of Dajin, it's better than being rash and giving Li Yuanqing a head.

Huang Taiji can only force himself to be patient.

At this time, at the head of Pinggu City, Li Yuanqing didn't mean to take advantage of the victory. Instead, he had a meal and a rest. Zu dashou also knew that he was not in line with Li Yuanqing's ideas. He became a "wink at the blind." he stopped beating drums and gave all the initiative back to Li Yuanqing.

However, Zu dashou also saw that although Li Yuanqing's success in the beginning was enough to be happy, but the later Jin army was so conservative and stable. Next, Li Yuanqing's next step was not so easy to go.

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