The shot of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion can be said to allow Dai Shan to greatly let go of the worries in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info have the Xiao cavalry battalion to pursue, so even if the main force of the Ming army reacts that the Qing army wants to copy the back road, it is also powerless.

After all, traveling hundreds of miles is not an easy thing to do. For the previous Ming army, it was difficult to coordinate even the troops and horses that were more than ten miles apart.

Without this concern, Daishan can give it a go instead of resorting to a second option that is safe but will lose the overall situation.

"Alright, all the ministries listen to the order, now, it's time for us to start acting!" Dai Shan's eyes were blazing.

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Fushun City.

The city was in a mess at the moment, and countless Qing troops poured into the houses that had just been renovated by the Ming people. In the gradually cold autumn days, the Qing army, which hastily dispatched troops, did not prepare enough cold equipment.

Still, they were glad to have replenished a lot of clothing in the city. It's just that the only drawback is that the Qing army, which had a relatively uniform military uniform, looks colorful and green at the moment, and it doesn't look the same.

However, compared to the cold autumn nights, those so-called decency seem to be less important.

While sighing at the strong mobilization ability of the Ming army, Ao Bai also breathed a sigh of relief, listening to the news from the rear, and also calmed the anxiety in his heart at the moment.

"So, Prince Li has already agreed." Aobai was, of course, the promoter of the first program.

For the fall of Fushun Pass again, Ao Bai was particularly upset. This means disrupting the original plan. And no one likes to be dragged down by friendly forces.

Under such circumstances, Ao Bai naturally hoped to get rid of the fetters of friendly forces, continue to implement the original plan, and expand the results of the battle.

In particular, the fall of Fushun City brought Ao Bai abundant confidence, allowing him to defeat the Ming army in Shengjing City and the Ming army in Liaoyang City, of course, including the Ming army that had just run back from the front line of Ya Partridge Pass, exhausted, and could only be defeated by Ao Bai like a lamb to be slaughtered.

In front of Aobai, Ning Wan bowed down and said: "Back to the general, Prince Li has already agreed, but I just added an extra sentence, so that the general can leave a few meritorious achievements, so that all the generals can share the rain and dew equally." ”

"Hahaha, this kind of thing, naturally more people are capable." Ao Bai laughed heartily, just waited, paused and said: "But since Prince Li has spoken, I will naturally do this." ”

Seeing this, Ning Wan breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and hurriedly responded.

As a civilian officer, he naturally had to be busy with the statistics, shipments, and even later distribution of these trophies. If Ao Bai eats alone, those Manchu generals will definitely be unhappy, and although not many people will have a hard fight with Ao Bai after being unhappy, I am afraid that there will be no fewer people who come to find him trouble.

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard, nothing more than that.

"Order the whole army, order the troops, and kill the Shengjing City!" Say goodbye, and be very happy.

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Fushun Guannei.

The hot air balloon rose high, and inside, Gu Xiaoqi, who was a scout scout, was a little sleepy. It was extremely cold in the sky, and he wrapped himself into a ball, inside and out, dressed very thickly. Wrapped tightly, and the sparks and heat that came out not far from the top made people a little drowsy.

Gu Xiaoqi felt the warmth up and down, and sleepiness hit, so he planned to take a nap.

However, he also understands that the laws in the army are strict, and there is no room for desertion.

If it's someone else, you can only endure it. But Gu Xiaoqi was pretentious, and he just learned a unique skill.

He reclined himself, leaning against the basket of the hot air balloon, and the huge dogskin hat covered his facial features with fluff to the point where only a line was left in front of him.

Gu Xiaoqi was in this line, half-squinting, staring at the Qing army camp east of Fushun Pass.

Relying on the hot air balloon that rose into the air, the Qing people completely cut off the way of sneak attack.

No matter which direction it is, no matter which direction it is, or how it is tightly covered, it cannot escape this pair of eyes in the sky. The only pity is that in the transfer, the Ming army's artillery only left the only two Franc machine guns in the city, and the firepower is not strong enough to allow the hot air balloon to play another huge role: proofreading and shooting.

You must know that among the artillerymen, I don't know how many times they have recalled the great victory of Ning Yuan back then.

The most legendary scene of that great victory was when the gunner of a Hongyi cannon opened fire and hit the slave chief Nurhachi. After Nurhachi returned home with serious injuries and died, it created a legendary victory in the Ming Dynasty against the Qing Dynasty.

With such a victory, the rest of the brother arms may not be very cold, but the artillery does not want to repeat such a legend all the time.

Naturally, the hot air balloon scouts, who are the eyes of the whole army, are also very familiar with this story.

Although he wanted to take a nap, Gu Xiaoqi didn't delay, he actually achieved a very magical moment of sleepy napping, and squinted his eyes and glanced at the Qing army under the city in less than a hundred breaths.

It's like a radar that's on standby, timed to scan.

By this time, it was already noon. The fragrance of burying the pot and making rice wafted in Fushun Pass. The Qing army camp at the foot of the mountain seemed to have fallen into a lifeless silence, and nothing had changed.

Just when Gu Xiaoqi was even more sleepy under the strong noon sun, suddenly, Gu Xiaoqi's eyes widened suddenly. When his mind was in chaos, his intuition made him lift his hat suddenly.

Inside the hat, a hot air rose up, and the warm dogskin hat even covered a little sweat. But now, when the dogskin hat is lifted, the cold wind from the sky pours in, and the air in the neck seeps into the abdomen.

In an instant, Gu Xiaoqi was frozen inside and out.

This kind of heart-penetrating coldness made the chaos in Gu Xiaoqi's mind suddenly wake up, he blinked his eyes, and finally saw the movements at the foot of the mountain clearly.

Qing Army......

It's moving!

"Jiannu has been killed!" Seeing this, Gu Xiaoqi violently shook the rope under the hot air balloon. It was a huge rope that connected a huge bell underneath.

Gu Xiaoqi above flickered, and the bell below was tinkling.

After a while, a more detailed reconnaissance information note was dropped from the hot air balloon.

In an instant, Fushun Guan came to life.

Tens of thousands of horses and horses held on to a small fortress, which was more than enough in terms of troops, and they not only quickly repaired the leaks caused by the previous series of battles to the city defense of Fushun Pass, but even had the spare strength to carry out three shifts, constantly replacing manpower, and carrying out the highest level of vigilance on the east and west sides.

At this moment, the news of the ban came from the hot air balloon, and the long-prepared defense plan of the Fourth Division was immediately activated.