The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

The retreat speed of the later Jin army was very slow.

The continuous rain, the muddy land, the low morale, each of which created a lot of trouble for them.

However, Mao Wenlong was rampant in Zhenjiang, and they had to speed up their pace. Under multiple pressures, everyone was very tired.

And last night's attack, the horses were also shocked. At this time, these animals seem to be less obedient.

In the evening, the rain finally stopped. At the head of the city, Li Yuanqing and his three people have been paying close attention to the direction of Houjin camp.

Zhang pan frowned and said, "if you go on like this, I'm afraid these Tartars will not roll out tomorrow night."

Chen Zhong said with a smile, "it's really hard for them to march at this time."

Although Li Yuanqing has a smile on his face, his heart is not as relaxed as the surface.

After the Jin army retreated, it seemed scattered and heavy, but the formation of its various units was not disordered. The soldiers seemed to be in groups, in twos and threes. However, if you look carefully, the flags of all the troops are still very neat, and their organization is not disordered.

Logically speaking, this should be the best time for the Ming army to raid.

However, the latter Jin army seemed not afraid of the Ming army's sneak attack. They marched in the open space a mile away, and then they seemed to be heading north in disorder.

"Do you want to fish?" Such an idea flashed through Li Yuanqing's mind, but for a moment, he gave up the idea.

The three divisions of Lushun City, together, have less than 6000 soldiers and almost no cavalry. It is impossible to go out of the city to fight.

How smart is the old slave? Naturally, this is not unexpected.

Well, this is red fruit's disregard.

Even though he didn't take Lushun city down, he didn't pay much attention to Lushun city. He didn't believe that the Ming army of Lvshun City dared to fight out of the city at this time.

Li Yuanqing suddenly laughed.

I can't imagine that such a character as an old slave can even play a child's temper at such a time.

Yes, he won.

This is the time when fools get out of town.

With the past of the "miscellaneous soldiers", the main forces of the red flag, the yellow flag, the yellow flag, the blue flag, and the blue flag were all very well organized. Even though the soldiers were tired, they were not so messy and strong.

"How dare you be so arrogant after losing the battle? Are you going to demonstrate with us The plate spat hard.

Chen Zhong also said: "no wonder the old slaves can travel across the Liao area, and have seen their military appearance personally. They are worthy of being the masters of all battles."

Li Yuanqing said with a smile: "two brothers, you don't have to care too much. ha-ha. Think about it. How long did the old slaves get along with them. My brother, how many days have we been in the army? "

"Yes. Yuan Qing is right. It's only after an old slave's whole life that he has such a thing. Our elder brothers are dozens of years younger than him. How can we be afraid of this old dog on holidays He held his head high.

The victory of the guard battle in Lushun gave him great confidence.

Chen Zhong also nodded, "with this time, I think it's time for the old slave to stop for some time. I'm worried now, the Marshal's side... "

Zhang Pan said with a smile: "our messenger has gone to Zhenjiang. In this weather, boats are better than horses. The commander-in-chief and the headquarters will be all right. "

Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "my two brothers, why bother about these trifles? Apart from anything else, this mud land is enough for an old slave to drink. It's time for us to have a good rest after all these days. Let's go have a drink and have a good sleep. Tomorrow's business, tomorrow. "

Chen Zhong said with a smile, "I'm really tired when you say that. Let's go and have a drink

Zhang Pan said, "you two go. I have to watch the Tartars go away, or I won't be at ease. "

Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong stopped persuading Zhang pan and returned to the camp directly.

Looking at Li Yuanqing about to walk into his big tent, Chen Zhong quickly whispered: "Yuanqing, what are you up to?"

Li Yuanqing laughed, "big brother, this is not the time to say this. What we need to do now is to have a good rest and keep up our spirits. "

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It was not until the next evening that all the main forces of the later Jin Dynasty withdrew. However, their camp was not abandoned. The flag of yuetuo, the leader of the red flag flag, was still there. There were probably more than 10 Niulu troops left.

Obviously, even with Mao Wenlong, the old slave was not willing to let go of Lushun.

But when the army of old slaves left, the initiative of the Ming army improved a lot. The limited sentries began to leave the city and spread around the camp with red flag.

Yuetuo did not want to be outdone. The red flag sentry followed. The two sides were in the open space under the city. It was more wonderful than the equestrian competition.

They are not good enough to stay in the city.

At this time, although the sky had cleared up, the ground was still very muddy.The sentinels of the two armies are the elite of the two armies. They can freely display their respective skills under such conditions, but the main forces of the two armies have maintained sufficient restraint.

Nvzhen is also a horse race. The horsemanship of the red flag Sentry is superb. The Ming army's spies are all elite under Zhang Pan's command. Although they are not weak, they are obviously inferior to them.

However, the Ming army's sentry was supported by the city. Once the situation was bad, they would run to Lushun city. As long as the post Jin sentry dared to chase down the city, they would be met by a burst of crisp birds and blunders.

After the Jin army had eaten enough of the long life camp bird gun, naturally did not dare to rush close to the city.

In this way, the sentinel of both sides became pig's feet in the field.

The soldiers of the two armies have become the audience, cheering and cheering all the time. On the contrary, it is more warm than the atmosphere when the main players met before.

At this time, Li Yuanqing was also on the watchtower of the tower at the head of the city, watching the fighting art of both sides with great interest.

As long as the Ming army's sentries perform well, it is not only the soldiers' support, but also Li Yuanqing's side is not stingy with rewards.

At the end of the day, Li Yuanqing rewarded him with silver as long as he dared to express himself.

This also made the Ming army sentinels and soldiers more emotional.

In later generations, Li Yuanqing once saw someone playing with a car very smoothly, which could almost be integrated with the car. But at this time, seeing the sentry exploring horses and showing horsemanship was more exciting than the sense of playing with cars.

In particular, several elite sentries in Houjin were as good as juggling. Even some people could shoot arrows with their own body when the horses were running wildly, and their accuracy was very high. Several Ming army sentries suffered from him.

Sometimes it's not just skill. The horses in Houjin are much stronger and stronger than those in Ming army.

It's like the difference between a regular car and a performance car.

Li Yuanqing could not help feeling: "it's a pity. We don't have so many horses. If they do, they may not be defeated if they train cavalry. "

Zhang pan saw Li Yuanqing's mind and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, there are many people who build slaves to play horse skating. But it was Beilu who really played horse skating. In the early years, under the commander-in-chief of Yinyang, there were also several slaves of the northern captives. They grew up with horses and even ate and lived together. Their skills were really superb. I learned a lot from them. What a pity. Now Guangning Look at that man. He must be a northern prisoner. "

Zhang pan pointed to the tartar with the best equestrian skills.

Li Yuanqing nodded gently.

Zhang pan is right. Who can compare with the descendants of Genghis Khan?

Unfortunately, Guangning has been lost, and Daming has lost the most fertile horse farm in the north.

Lin Dan Khan did not strive for success. Even though these Mongolian Tartars did not accept the old slaves, their living space would soon be very little if they went on like this. In addition to perishing, they would turn to the old slaves.

If you can find a few slaves in the Mongolian tribes

It's a pity that it's too difficult to be separated by land.

What's more, Li Yuanqing doesn't have such a spacious field. With so much money, he keeps cavalry and at most some sentries.

But in his heart, Li Yuanqing set a goal. Sooner or later, he must also have a strong cavalry.

Only cavalry is the real master of the world.

For several days, both sides did not make big moves, just fighting horses and scolding each other. No one dared to act rashly.

Don't say, although this is not more than the real war, but it consumes more energy than the fight. Every day, at least dozens of pots of hot water are needed. The firewood in the city is getting tense.

By the middle of August, the old slave's main force had been away for three days, and zhangpan could not help it. "Yuanqing, now that the old slave has arrived in Zhenjiang, we can't just wait. We can't waste the opportunities created by commander-in-chief and our department. "

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing, "brother Zhang, what do you want to do?"

Zhang pan a Leng, "how can I do? Let Yue Tuo have a long memory. Lushun city is not something he can come to if he wants to. "

Li Yuanqing smiles, "it's almost time. Huang Guoshan, go and call general Chen. "

"Yes." Huang Guoshan left in a hurry.

After a while, Chen Zhong came to Li Yuanqing's tent and said with a smile: "what? You two have a look? "

Li Yuanqing opened the map. "The time is almost ripe. It's time for us to take the initiative. Brothers, what do you think? Let's discuss it carefully. "

Zhang pan means that he hopes to effectively kill yuetuo's main force with red flag, so as to ensure that the main force of red flag inlaid with red flag can no longer harass Lushun during this period of time before the year.

Chen Zhong also supports the idea of Zhang pan. If we can weaken the main force of the red flag, Guanglu Island, there will be more space in various landing guerrilla wars.

Li Yuanqing nodded, "two brothers, it's true. I agree with this direction. However, there are still more than 10 Niulu troops in the red flag, with no less than 5000 troops. If we have to do it hard, I'm afraid it's not worth the loss. "Zhang Pan said: "Yuanqing, afraid of a ball. Don't forget, we have babies

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing, "brother Zhang, baby, it's hard to play in this weather. After the Jin army suffered such a big loss, how could yuetuo not have a long memory? What's more, we have been in Lvshun for such a long time in vain, and every department has been damaged. How can we do without collecting interest from the old slave? "

Chen Zhong has already understood the meaning of Li Yuanqing. He is a brother who has never been willing to suffer losses.

"Yuanqing, what do you want to do?"

Li Yuanqing smiles and points hard on the map, "last time, I failed here. I'm not reconciled. At this time, yuetuo and the main forces of Xianghong banner are here, and the city of Fuzhou is bound to be empty. If we don't take Fuzhou at this time, when will we wait? "

Zhang pan didn't expect Li Yuanqing to have such a big appetite. He was excited, but nervous. Last time, he was trapped under the Fuzhou City. He had a little psychological shadow.

"Yuanqing, Fuzhou is not close to Lushun. If you want to go by sea, it will take two days. What's more, I don't know what the situation is in Zhenjiang. If the old slave goes back to the division again, it will be hard to do. "