The Soldier of the Ming Dynasty

At this time, Mao Wenlong has led the formation to the southeast of Houjin camp three miles away.

The cavalry boys kept driving the latter Jin army's deserters around, but they were not in a hurry to kill them. Instead, we should try our best to disperse their organizational system and disrupt them. The more we can do, the better.

However, at this time, it had been more than half an hour since the beginning of the general attack. It was almost eight o'clock, and it was already dark.

Even with torch lighting, the vision of Ming cavalry was greatly disturbed.

However, the Ming army had already killed the latter Jin army. It was difficult for the latter Jin army to gather together for a moment, especially the cavalry of the latter Jin Dynasty. It was difficult for them to form an array to charge the Ming army.

And if they jump to connect the whole piece of the Ming army, it can only be reduced to children's booty.

At this time, Chen Jisheng and Mao Wenlong had joined together.

Before going out, Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong discussed the range of pursuit, which was within five li, and the farthest one could never exceed seven Li.

It's mainly on the East Bank of the Daning River in Anzhou. The terrain is very flat, especially at this time of night. If the pursuit is deep, if Amin really wants to bite his teeth and kill him, the Ming army can't bear it.

These Tartars, after all, are people on horseback.

Even though the Ming army has won a full victory in the general situation, there is still some lack of confidence to fight against the cavalry of the Ming army.

After Chen Wenlong and Mao Wenlong's fighting, more and more of them are killed by the dragon, and the sound of fighting is coming.

"How happy you are, marshal! Happy! How many years, how many years! It's the first time we've been so happy! "

Chen Jisheng and Mao Wenlong stood side by side, tears gushed out on his face full of vicissitudes.

Chen Jisheng is less than 40 years old this year, which can be said to be at the peak of a man's peak. As the actual second leader of Dongjiang group, he should have been "proud of his horse's hooves".

But in fact, Chen Jisheng's face is much older than his age. If he is 50 years old, no one will doubt it.

Over the years, in addition to Mao Wenlong, the second person under pressure in the Dongjiang army is Chen Jisheng!

Especially after Kuandian's failure, he almost broke Chen Jisheng's backbone.

Li Jisheng is not afraid of Chen Jisheng's efforts to help him.

Mao Wenlong did not blame Chen Jisheng for his gaffe, because in his eyes, tears could not stop surging.

How many years!

How many years!

This is the first time that the Ming army fought against the latter Jin army. It was the first time that it really took such an initiative to fight against the latter Jin army. It was absolutely not the case that the Ming army was fighting with the latter Jin army in tiger and disguise. The spirit was always highly concentrated and ready to run whenever there was an accident!

Now, the Tartars are not running!

Although he did not know the result of the battle at this time, Mao Wenlong knew very well that the first level fighting merit of the captured Tartars was at least thousands of ranks.

Even if it is thousands of levels, it is not impossible!

"Jisheng, it's a good fight, a good fight! I Huangming, finally in the Liao land to slow down! Let's breathe! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha

Mao Wenlong said, can't help but laugh, as if to all these years of depression, all the depression, all one-time vent.

Sarhu, Fushun, Kaiyuan, Shenyang, Liaoyang, Guangning

Place names one by one, familiar cities one by one, familiar faces one by one in agony, but there is no way to do so, one by one ferocious and wild laugh, almost like demons, to kill the fierce ghost!

Pieces of ruins.

Pieces of debris.

A lot of wasteland.

Piles of bones

And at this time, all this, finally, is to all people, can have an account of ah!

Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng are like this, not to mention this group of brothers around!

In particular, the brothers of the camp, while fighting, kept shouting: "the camp Wansheng! General Wan Sheng

At first, the voice was still small, but as more and more children from Changsheng camp came to me, the voice was connected to each other one after another, and the cry of "Wan Sheng Wan Sheng" was almost piercing the sky!

Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng looked at each other with a relaxed and relieved smile!

That's right.

Li Yuanqing is separated from Dongjiang!

But ~ ~, he is still Dongjiang's man!

Good, he will never forget him Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng!

Otherwise, the pursuit of the beautiful job, can never fall on his head Mao Wenlong and his Chen Jisheng!You know, Li Yuanqing should have never experienced such a magnificent scene!

But ~, Li Yuanqing said let out, then let out, no hesitation, no nostalgia.

Because Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng are his father and elder brother of Li Yuanqing! It's his guide!

Never forget the well digger!

The kindness of dripping water will be the report of the spring!

In the end of the day, who can do more freely and more comfortable than Li Yuanqing?

At this time, almost all the people around him cried out without thinking: "Daming Wansheng! Dongjiang Wansheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng... "

Mao Wenlong couldn't help shaking his arms and shouting: "Daming Wansheng! Wan Sheng

Chen Jisheng was stunned, but he also responded, laughing and shaking his arms.

In the face of the most familiar cheers of the Ming army, how dare these Tartars dare to fight? They only hate that their parents have lost two legs, and those who play with their lives will run back.

Finally, Chen Jisheng took the opportunity to stop cheering like a tsunami. He said to Mao Wenlong, "commander, we have completely controlled the situation of Houjin camp. Do you want to go ahead?"

Mao Wenlong frowned slightly, but for a moment he stretched out, "did you hear from Yuanqing?"

Chen Jisheng just wanted to answer, behind him, several fast horses rushed over, "report ~ ~, Li Shuai urgent report!"

When Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng met, they all laughed.

A private soldier quickly turned down from his horse and knelt down in front of Mao Wenlong, "report to commander-in-chief, Li Shuai's new report. The situation in the rear has been completely controlled! The commander-in-chief is in charge of all matters ahead! "

Mao Wenlong couldn't help laughing.

Chen Jisheng was also stunned.

For a moment, Mao Wenlong said with a smile: "little brother, please get up quickly. You go back to inform Li Shuai that I will not rush forward in front of me. Everything is based on the harvest before digestion! "

The soldier kowtowed to Mao Wenlong in a hurry, and quickly turned over and mounted his horse: "commander in chief, I will go back to my humble position and be good at Li Shuai!"

With that, he quickly turned the horse's head and whipped the whip. Soon, he disappeared in the public's view.

Chen Jisheng said with some pity: "marshal, good opportunity! What a pity if we give up pursuit

Mao Wenlong smile: "Jisheng, you need to remember, anxious can not eat hot tofu! Our cavalry boys are all elite members of various departments. Although they are all elite, they have not yet run in. The following wind may also maintain the combat effectiveness, but if it is against the wind, it will not be easy to do! These cavalry are the treasure of each one! With Yuanqing here, are you still afraid that we can't win the next battle? "

Chen Jisheng also responded and couldn't help laughing: "marshal, if you don't say it, I'm going to dazzle the victory! Now I'm going to contact the children of houfang infantry army, and ask them to set up defense points according to the scope of Houjin camp! "

Mao Wenlong nodded with a smile: "we must pay attention to safety, be careful to guard against Tartar's cold arrows!"

Chen Jisheng laughed: "commander in chief, don't worry about it! You can't hurt me

………

With the news of Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng coming back from the front, Li Yuanqing was still a little nervous, but he finally put it back in his stomach. He laughed and said to Chen Zhong, "big brother, today's war is really a matter of fact."

Now, I'm afraid that I can't drink wine! We have to wait until tomorrow, when everything is clear! "

Li Yuanqing nodded with a smile, took out his cigar box, handed it to Chen Zhong, lit one himself, and took a deep breath.

War.

It's like a football game.

Soldiers and grass-roots officers are athletes, while generals like Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong are coaches.

If a weak brigade wants to grow into a strong force, it must be tempered through countless competitions and battles.

Only through the continuous competition to accumulate the victory, can let the children accumulate enough self-confidence, and grow to a certain stage, only self-confidence is not enough, they also have to have stronger patience, more keen sense of smell.

The same is true of Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng.

Only after enough victory support, they will not be blindly dazzled by the small profits in front of them, and know when to close and when to release.

In this battle, although the Ming army occupied an absolute advantage, the mobility of the Tartars in the later Jin Dynasty was still too strong.

It must be impossible to eat them in one bite.

Therefore, no matter Li Yuanqing, Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng, they must be patient enough to lead their children on a correct path.

Although Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng are both veteran generals, it is obvious that they are far worse than Li Yuanqing in the number of times they taste the delicious victory.Fortunately, with this cooperation, we have made a good start for the next step.

At this time, there is a small group of people in the south, and they are running towards this side.

The guards were a little nervous at the moment, and a dark blunderbuss aimed at them at the moment.

A moment later, after Cui and Liu Ziqiang were named, the family members relaxed a little and asked Cui and Liu Ziqiang to bring people here.

"Humble Cui he, I've met the general and Chen Shuai!"

Cui he's eyes towards Li Yuanqing are full of adoration.

"Humble Liu Ziqiang, see you, meet Li Shuai, meet Chen Shuai!"

It is the first time that Liu Ziqiang is so close to Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong, and it is the first time that he has a chance to talk with Chen Zhong.

In particular, Li Yuanqing is more tall and powerful than the distant view. Especially when Li Yuanqing moves around, he is indifferent, but seems like a king in power. Liu Ziqiang dare not look directly at him. He kneels down respectfully and dare not breathe.

"Old Cui, you two, have caught a big head of Chao ~ Xianjun? I don't remember, did you go to the camp? "

Chen Zhong knows Cui he and laughs.

Cui he was not nervous. He said with a smile, "Chen Shuai, it's true that my humble duty is to go to the logistics barracks. But today, the base camp has been settled down. No, seeing that our situation is so good, I have come out to take a chance. I didn't expect to be met by my humble duty. Hey, hey. "

Chen Zhong laughed, "Lao Cui, you are still as slippery as an egg! Anyone here? Bring it up

Cui and Daxi, busy way: "quick, bring people up."

After a while, he took a rest for a while. After a little bit of relaxation, he was finally brought to Li Yuanqing, who he wanted to see most.

"Li Shuai, Li Shuai! I'm wronged, I'm wronged! "

Although Jin Zidian was beaten up by Liu Ziqiang, his eyes were not broken. He could know which Li Yuanqing was.

Because even if Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong stood together, it was still like the bright moon in front of all the stars. Jin Zidian "flopped" and knelt down in front of Li Yuanqing, just like a child crying when he met his parents!