The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

Zhang Pan said with a smile, "two waves came in the morning, and they were all sent away by old Chen. hey. Now, let alone surrender. Even if the old slaves on dog day want to make peace, we still have to see whether our brothers are in a good mood. "

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing.

Strength is the greatest strength.

Just like Zhang Pan said, even if the old slave wants to make peace, it will never be so easy.

However, although the three parts have already occupied the initiative, Li Yuanqing did not dare to be careless, and said solemnly: "if we slap the face of the old slave, I must be in a bad mood. This is an insidious old dog. We must not be half careless. We must not neglect the defense of the city

With that, Li Yuanqing approached Zhang pan and said in a low voice, "the darkness before dawn is often the most dangerous. Brother Zhang, you should tell the brothers that you must not be proud. "

Zhang pan nodded and said with a smile, "Yuanqing, don't worry. We still have a lot of treasures in stock. I'm afraid the Tartars will not come on dog day. "

Li Yuanqing smiles. It's a good thing that Zhang pan is so excited. This is his place. Now, it's not so easy for the old slave to get a bargain again.

But the old slave must be a hero, and Li Yuanqing could not predict whether he would put all his eggs in one basket for the sake of face and prestige.

At present, Lushun city is not yet able to take the initiative to attack, only to the maximum extent, improve the defense strength.

"Brother Zhang, please come here. I'll go to brother Chen and try to improve the food for my brothers in the evening. "

Zhang pan laughed, "Yuanqing, you go. I'm watching over here

……

Different from Lushun City, the atmosphere was gloomy in the old slave's tent. It was like a needle falling to the ground.

The old slave sat at the head of the room, his fingers shaking slightly unconsciously, squinting at the tiger's eyes and scanning the people in the tent.

The careful eight flag generals soon found out that even the 14 th and 15 th favorite items of Da Han were not in the account.

All of us are silent, and dare not breathe.

At this time, he Heli quickly walked into the account, carefully came to the old slave and whispered in a whisper.

For a moment, the old slave's eyes opened slightly, and a sneer came out.

All of them instinctively lowered their heads and did not dare to face the old slave's eyes.

Dai Shan's cold sweat had seeped out from his forehead. He did not expect that his cleverness would be defeated in the face of the despicable attack of the Ming army. At this time, although he did not offend Amin and mang gurtai, he was about to pass the pass of the old slave.

This is really his mother picked sesame, lost watermelon ah.

It's a pity that at this time, I'm sorry that I can't help myself.

The old slave looked at he Heli and said without a trace of expression: "tell them something."

He Heli shuddered, hesitated for a moment, and quickly cleared his throat and said: "although the siege of Lushun city is less than seven days, our army has already lost more than 1500 people, including nearly 700 soldiers of all flags."

As soon as he Heli said this, there was a burst of regret in the account.

If only the number of casualties, these late Jin nobles do not have much concept. After all, their cultural quality is poor, but the warriors of each banner are real slaves. It's their people. Seven hundred people were killed in battle. This, this

A min's tears were about to flow out. With a "plop" sound, she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed desperately, but she didn't speak.

Among the 700 true slaves who died in the battle, most of them were under his command. Only yesterday, Li Yuanqing's fire, with blue flag, at least 300 real slaves were burned alive.

Dai Shan also fell on his knees in fear, "Han AMA, er Chen, er Chen failed to fulfill Han AMA's request. Er Chen and ER Chen are guilty..."

No one was stupid. They all knelt down and kowtowed desperately.

The old slave glanced at the crowd, and his face was gloomy. Since he started his army, he had not met with setbacks, but it was the first time that the elite of his family had suffered such heavy casualties.

It's like cutting his flesh. How can it not hurt?

But after all, the old slave was not an ordinary person. He vomited deeply and his face had returned to normal. He said faintly, "second, at this time, how do you deal with it?"

Dai Shan quickly kowtowed, "Han AMA, the son minister is willing to be the vanguard, lead the main force in the flag, and then attack Lushun City, vowing to take Lvshun city to death."

At this point, there is no other way to do it. Even if he has to pay heavy casualties, he can only accept it with his teeth.

The old slave suddenly said with a smile, "take down Lvshun city? Can you do it? "

"Eh?" Instead of being good, he was stunned and speechless.

Amin, manggutai, including abatai, have long memories. Naturally, they won't say much at this time.

They did not speak, and others did not dare to speak. The atmosphere was terrible for a moment.

At this time, Huang Taiji stroked his brain and said respectfully, "Han AMA. Although Lushun city is small, there are many thorns. They are backed by the sea and have the benefit of warships. I'm afraid there will be no shortage of supplies and food. According to the children's ministers, we can't do anything to be rigid here. This time, Lvshun city has gathered the strength of three departments, but Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong can not stay in Lushun city all the time. Let's not take a step back first and then take a long-term view. "In fact, everyone had the intention of withdrawing from the army, but he was suffering from the fact that no one was in the lead. At this time, Huang Taiji made such an early bird, and all of them could not help but hasten to echo.

Dai Shan felt a little relieved when he saw this. If he withdrew from the army, he would think of other ways to make up for it. After all, his son yuetuo was the leader of the flag with red flag. He had strength and good location.

The old slave looked at the crowd coldly, and could not help but sneer, "hum, are these my warriors?"

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak more.

The old slave vomited out a mouthful of turbid gas and just wanted to open his mouth. At this time, there was a servant outside the door who rushed over, "report, Zhenjiang urgent report."

A little eunuch quickly walked to the door, took the urgent report, carefully checked it, and handed it to the old slave.

The old slave opened and looked at it carefully. His face became more gloomy in an instant, "hum. Good, good, good. "

He threw the urgent report to he Heli.

He Heli took a look, his face also changed in an instant, and handed it to all the people around him.

After seeing this, a min couldn't help but scold: "this dog's scum, Mao Wenlong, if I catch him, I'll tear him to pieces."

Huang Taiji said: "Han AMA, Lushun city is just a lonely city. It is suppressed in a small area in southern Liaoning Province by my big gold. There is no big threat. But Mao Wenlong is like a mole ant. If he takes Zhenjiang again, it will be bad for me. "

Dai Shan also responded, "Han AMA, Mao Wenlong are numerous, they pass through the border, and there is no living grass. Don't let them surround Zhenjiang. Our army can leave some troops behind to contain Lushun and rescue Zhenjiang city. "

Other people also expressed their support for the return of Zhenjiang.

Although no one can match the authority of the old slave, Zhenjiang's position is too critical. Once Mao Wenlong and Dongjiang headquarters take Zhenjiang, the hinterland of Liaodong, there will be no support. Even the old village will be exposed to Mao Wenlong's military front.

At this time, these powerful officials in the later Jin Dynasty were submissive to the old slaves, and they also made a lot of windfall with the old slaves and grew a lot.

But their roots are still in the hinterland of Liaodong.

Once their old nest is lost, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

The old slave had the intention of withdrawing from the army. However, because of his face, he could not get down this step. But at this time, Mao Wenlong had already stabbed his chrysanthemum, and he could not support it any more.

Liaoyu, the other soldiers, slowly retreated, and the other soldiers left for a moment

"Yes."

"Great sweat."

There was a constant stream of flattery in the account.

……

It was later that Li Yuanqing received a secret report from PiDao that more than 15000 main forces of the Dongjiang army had landed at the mouth of the Yalu River and had approached Zhenjiang to support Lushun.

Originally, Li Yuanqing thought that Lvshun's predicament could only be solved by the three departments themselves. However, he did not expect that Mao Wenlong, a fortune teller, could be said to be a "half immortal".

His fist was quick, accurate and fierce. If the old slave reacted slowly, the backyard would be on fire.

"Ha ha ha. Ha ha ha... " Zhang pan couldn't help laughing, "Mao Shuai is powerful. Now, the old man doesn't call him father

Chen Zhong also laughed, "commander in chief, the danger of Lvshun is solved."

Li Yuanqing is finally relaxed. Mao Wenlong's attack on Dongjiang headquarters has already broken the balance of scales. The Jin army has completely lost its initiative. Next, they will be led by the Dongjiang army.

At this time, a soldier called out: "look, look over there, the Tartars are retreating."

Li Yuanqing several people rushed to the city.

Sure enough, in the Houjin camp, soldiers have begun to clean up the fence, and many army tents have also been put down and put away. In the drizzling drizzle, this scene seems a bit desolate.

"Tartars on dog days. Ha ha ha. What do I think they have? But is that what it is? Ha ha ha

"Yes. I thought they were three headed and six armed. I don't think it's so useless. Ha ha ha

"Mao Shuai is powerful. The Dongjiang army is powerful. "

"Lushun department is powerful. Hiroshima is powerful. "

"Changsheng camp is powerful..."

Lushun city on the head of a cheering, sound straight to the sky.

Everyone's face, with a very happy smile, before all the burden, in this moment, has been away from them.

Li Yuanqing also took off his helmet, spread his hair, let the light rain wet, smiling at the children around him to celebrate.

Zhang pan was even more straightforward. He dragged his bare arms directly and waved his saber high. "Dog Tartars, you also have today. Ha ha ha

Chen Zhong, on the other hand, maintained enough restraint. However, the smile on his tight face and the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

Li Yuanqing put his arms around Chen Zhong's shoulder and said with a smile, "brother, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous all the time. Smile is more handsome. ""Eh?" Chen Zhong was stunned and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, you boy, dare to make fun of your elder brother. Unfortunately, there is no wine now. "

Li Yuanqing laughed, "there will be food, there will be wine. Everything, there will be. "

Chen Zhong said: "the Tartars will return now. If there is no news from Mao Shuai, this..."

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing and said, "brother, don't worry. Mao Shuai's shrewdness is far from you and me. I can assure you, this time, I can't even eat the ash on the back of Mao Shuai's ass

Zhang pan also came up at this time and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, if you let the old slave leave like this, isn't it a pity? This old dog, where is Lvshun? Come and go if you want to? "

Chen Zhong also looked at Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing thought for a moment, but shook his head, "in such weather, if we rush out, we don't have much assurance. Besides, the old slave will certainly stay behind. "

"Ha ha."

With that, Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "I'm much older than us. It's not easy to be an old man. If we can let him go, let him go. What's more, if you win all the time, you don't have a head, and the kids don't like it. "

Zhang pan and Chen zhongzao have already understood Li Yuanqing's temperament. At this time, listening to Li Yuanqing's words, they immediately understood that Li Yuanqing had an idea.

Zhang pan quickly said, "Yuanqing, what do you have to do? Say it quickly. "