The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

Back?

A min can't help but sneer.

At this time, how could he retire? Where else can he go?

How long have you been here and there It was not easy for him to have such a chance to lead the army alone and be the master of his own country. How could he let go of it?

If Li Yuanqing is not captured, what qualifications does he have to fight for the throne with Huang Taiji?

"Yuetuo, don't be impatient. The Ming army's firepower is very strong, but they can't continue this way. Be patient. Let's let the fresh and miscellaneous servants consume them. Let's take a look at the situation

Yan Yuemin is quite right.

In the past, he would have been afraid of pricking in the past.

But this is not the time.

The old slave has already ascended to heaven, and there is no absolute power in the later Jin Dynasty. Looking at the whole situation, everyone's strength is almost the same.

Amin has never given up on the throne.

When people gather firewood, the flame will be high.

Yuetuo was not half of his age. His strength should not be underestimated.

Amin knows very well that even if yuetuo can't support himself, at least he can't push yuetuo to his hostile side.

At this time, after listening to a min's words, yuetuo could only bear it first. "In this case, let's take it a little longer, and let these Chaozhou and fresh laborers resist more sand bags and trees."

Amin nodded her head. When the herald passed the order to the front, he said, "the warrior in front must be tired if he is pressed by minggou like this. Look at this, if you want to rush to the city, at least until afternoon. But we can't let minggou be alert. We must prepare some more elite warriors with thick armour, let them eat and drink enough, and keep up their spirits. In the afternoon or evening, we will rush up at one stroke, and the world will be determined by the first World War! "

Yuetuo also understood the meaning of Amin, and nodded his head vigorously, "second uncle is wise. It's going to be a waste of time ahead. Until dusk, our warriors will rush again. "

Jil Haran also understood the meaning of Amin, "second brother, charge in the evening, I'll make three cattle records!"

Amin was overjoyed. After all, he was his brother.

"Good, good, great!"

For many years, Amin is really so excited, "Lao Liu, you produce three elite cattle records, and I produce four elite cattle records. Yuetuo, if you don't have a little bit more, just one. At that time, you attack from the north. In the north, the terrain is gentle. When the fight starts, you can go up again. Laoliu, you leave a record of cattle with me in the front, and the other two with yuetuo. "

Zilharan and yuetuo nodded.

A min looked at Li Yongfang: "Er Fu, you lead the elite under your command. Now go to nourish your strength. In the evening, you attack from the south. Like Lao Liu and yuetuo, join the battlefield when the front is on! Let's fight for the first World War and decide the world

Li Yongfang nodded hastily, "Lord Baylor, please don't worry. I will go all out."

With that, he rushed to prepare.

Amin said to yuetuo and jierharang: "yuetuo, old six, you should go and prepare now. By the way, someone. "

"The servant is here."

The servant with a heart came quickly and knelt down in front of Amin.

"You immediately go to pass on Shuo Tuo and Jin Zidian in front of you. Don't act rashly, consume slowly, and push forward slowly!"

"Cha!"

Yuetuo soon left to prepare, and Jill Harang went out a few steps, but turned back.

For a moment, he whispered to Amin: "second brother, no matter what, I will support you in this battle!"

Ah min couldn't understand the meaning of Jil Harang. He laughed and patted ji'erharang on the shoulder: "old six, after taking Li Yuanqing, you and my brother, share the glory and wealth!"

Jil Haran was stunned for a moment and nodded with a bitter smile.

He's the second brother. He doesn't give up.

But that's good. At least, with Li Yuanqing in, he can be completely inspired!

Although the Ming army had fierce firepower at this time, the warriors of Dajin were not vegetarian. It is still unknown who will win the battle.

After that, no matter what, whether it was Amin, or Huang Taiji, he had already been invincible!

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Temporary headquarters of Ming army.

Mao Wenlong and Li Yuanqing's generals soon discovered the abnormality of the post Jin army.

Mao Wenlong sneered: "Yuanqing, these dog Tartars are playing with us!"

Li Yuanqing's eyebrows also slightly wrinkled. Amin really has a long memory this time. He rushed forward without any more bravado.

But it's also a good thing.

If Amin really stormed and suffered heavy losses, he would not rush again. If he was scared away, the Ming army's victory would certainly have a great impact.But at this time, he stepped back, presumably, for a more violent outbreak later.

Just like a boxer, if you want to hit a powerful punch, there must be a buffering process.

Thinking about it, Li Yuanqing could not help laughing: "marshal, you guess, Amin this guy, when will the blood cost son?"

Mao Wenlong also understood Li Yuanqing's thoughts and said with a smile: "it's not afternoon, it's evening. If I were Amin, I would choose evening. "

"I'm so smart and handsome!"

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing: "commander in chief, this battle may not take as long as we think!"

How can Mao Wenlong not understand Li Yuanqing's deep meaning? But he looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Yuanqing, there is a camp, we have enough support! But if we go to camp in the evening, we must be better prepared! "

Li Yuanqing nodded forcefully, "marshal, in this respect, you are an expert, Yuanqing everything depends on your arrangement!"

Mao Wenlong was stunned. For a moment, he also responded and nodded forcefully: "Yuanqing, the front will be given to you, so I will go to prepare now!"

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After the Ming army's blunderbuss became prominent, the Tartars on the front battlefield quickly contracted.

Most of the real slaves were firmly behind the simple chariots, or they were relying on wooden piles and sand piles, and they were constantly shooting arrows at the Ming army fortifications.

But the Ming army's blunderbuss offensive also slowed down a lot. Without the "rabbit", the blunderbuss' firepower would never be too dense.

Both sides, you come and go, the whole battlefield seems a little depressed and tired for a moment.

Not far behind the wall, shuoto and jinzidian also received the latest military order from Amin.

Although Shuo Tuo was very unhappy with the military order, he was after all a royal family in the later Jin Dynasty. At this time, it was impossible to dismantle Amin's platform, frown and carry it out immediately.

But on one side, Jin Zidian was flustered.

At this time, they can see that they are brave and brave, and they can see that they are brave!

"Mr. Beizi, you see, the Ming army's firepower is so fierce that I have already paid a lot of casualties to the fresh warriors. Do you think we should slow down the pace of the warriors? Let's have a rest for the fresh warriors? "

Shuo Tuo looked at Jin coldly and said, "Lord Jin, what do you mean? Do you want to advance to the fresh army? Are we going to let our golden warriors push forward

"This..."

Jin Zidian also wanted to refute something, but when he saw Shuo Tuo's face as if he was going to eat people, he could not help swallowing back to his stomach.

What the hell's the matter?

Beauty did not touch, but touch a Sao ah!

But at this time, Jin Zidian also understood that he had no choice at all! Can only recruit a few Chao ~ fresh generals, low voice to them, let them be careful, try to avoid casualties.

After hearing the words, these generals were eager to dig out the bodies of the eighteen generations of Jin Zidian's ancestors from the mud.

It's a pity.

The situation is better than the people.

These Tartars, one by one, are covetous. In order to survive, they can only do it bravely.

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The time soon came to noon. For the Ming army, there was no need to expend much energy in such a slow-paced war.

In particular, the fortifications of the Ming army were very stable, and the arrow rain of the later Jin army could hardly cause too much real damage to them.

Not far behind the first line of the trench, the thick broth was bubbling in large pots.

This is not old and astringent horse meat, but fresh and delicious pork and mutton, which are transported from the fleet from Changsheng island and PiDao island. The firemen have been feeding them carefully, waiting for this moment.

Next to them, there are big baskets of coarse flour steamed bread, all bigger than milk.

Soon, under the leadership of the officers of each department, the officers and men orderly came to the supply point behind them.

Each person is a large bowl of broth with two or two meat, a stack of salted fish and fried cabbage, and a boiled egg, two steamed buns for each person.

Each person's meal is filled with a wooden tray, which can be directly carried away and returned to the trench. When the soldiers finish eating, their own firemen come to the trench to clean up, which can maximize and preserve the strength of the soldiers.

Of course, this is the "invention" of Li Yuanqing of Changsheng camp.

Soon, the strong aroma of pilaf was scattered in the whole Ming army fortifications.

At this time, it was the north wind, but not too strong. The strong aroma of rice meat soon drifted into the noses of these miserable smectas.

"Well, what are these minggouzi eating? Why is it so fragrant? " A Chao ~ fresh factotum greedily swallowed his saliva and asked a few of his companions who were carrying the stake together.

"Is this mutton soup? No, it seems that there is still fish flavor! How hateful and hateful these mean minggouzi are to learn the cooking methods of our great dynasty"These bright dogs on dog days are treated very well, aren't they? Before, why didn't you hear that they ate so well? "

"Yes! Have not those officials always said that Mao Wenlong is a beggar? "

“………”

There are all kinds of things around me.

Next to him, a fresh officer's face was very ugly, and he said in a cold voice, "what does minggou eat? Do you have a share? Get to work! Lunch is ready behind us