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It was noon, and the warm sun was softly scorching the earth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The quiet north wind came and went, sweeping the smooth snow and occasionally rolling up a shower of snow foam.

After the Jin army battle array, the flag is fluttering, and the war horses are like a forest.

Directly ahead, the old slave was dressed in a black fur coat and wore a thick bearskin hat, surrounded by nearly 100 magnates of the Houjin Prince, probing the situation of the Ming army camp opposite.

After all, he is an old man who is about to touch his seventies.

Although the majesty of the old slave is still unmatched, the deep sunken eye sockets, loose skin, and the old age spots on his face and hands that cannot be concealed at all all show that his time is running out.

The big Baylors such as Daishan, Mang Gurtai, and Amin, who are unruly on weekdays, can only be like children at this time, obediently standing in front of the old slave, and they don't dare to breathe.

Dolgon and Dordor, who were in the midst of puberty, rolled their dark eyes, pulled their horses, and leaned in front of the old slave to be coquettish.

The old slave's eyes were a little cloudy, and he kept staring at the Ming army camp opposite for a long time, and then he gradually regained his clarity.

He turned his head and glanced at the people around him, and said a little hoarsely: "How long has Li Yuanqing been camping here?" ”

Dai Shan hurriedly stepped forward cautiously and said, "Hui Khan Amma." It's almost five days now. ”

The old slave suddenly smiled, and the old folds on his face stretched out a lot, "In five days, the camp can be built into such a scale." This Li Yuanqing is really a talent! ”

Hearing the old slave comment on Li Yuanqing like this, there was a lot of indignation on the faces of the princes and magnates around him, but no one dared to answer this question.

The old slave noticed the faces of these people, but he didn't show much.

He looked at Daishan, then at Mang Gurtai and Amin, and the three of them hurriedly lowered their heads respectfully.

After a moment, the old slave said slowly: "This Li Yuanqing, is it possible to work for my Dajin?" ”

Dai Shan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Khan Ama, this Li Yuanqing is extremely hostile to my Dajin, and he is deeply favored by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, this, I'm afraid this is impossible." ”

Amin couldn't hold back for a while, and said: "Great Khan, Li Yuanqing has a deep enmity with Dajin in the sea of blood, you must not have this, this ......"

Speaking of the back, Amin also realized that he was a little anxious, and he didn't dare to continue, so he hung his head respectfully.

The old slave smiled and looked at Amin, "What? Second, with your temperament, there are also people who are afraid? ”

Amin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his head, the green tendons on his neck and forehead bulging, "Big man, the slave is not afraid. How can the minions be afraid? It's just that this Li Yuanqing is scheming, ruthless and decisive, and the slaves can't wait to eat his flesh and blood raw, and crush his bones and scatter ashes! ”

At this time, Duoduo, who had just turned ten years old, said curiously: "Khan Ama, second brother, this Li Yuanqing, but just a Han dog, he, is he really so terrible?" ”

On the side, the fourteenth Elder Dolgon, who was one year older than Dordor, hurriedly shouted, "Fifteenth brother. Be cautious. When the great war is coming, how can you grow the morale of others and destroy our own prestige? ”

"Huh? Be. Fourteenth brother. Startled, Dordor shrank behind his father's old slave like a wounded kitten.

Looking at Dolgon in front of him, the old slave's face softened slightly, he hit his horse forward, came to Dolgon, touched Dolgon's head affectionately, and smiled with satisfaction: "My family has a good horse." ”

The faces of the people around him changed.

Although Dolgon was young, he was a good man, and he was busy saying: "Khan Amma, it's a pity that his sons are young and can't charge for Khan Ama and share his worries for Khan Amma." ”

The old slave couldn't help laughing, "Fourteen, you can't share your worries for Khan Ama at this time, but in a few years, when you grow up, you will be able to share your worries for Khan Ama." ”

The old slave said, his eyes glancing at the people around him.

None of the princes and magnates dared to face the eyes of the old slaves, and they all bowed their heads respectfully.

The old slave turned to look at the Ming army camp not far away, and slowly exhaled a long breath, "In the past two years, this Li Yuanqing's tossing movement is really not small. If this continues, in time, it will surely become the enemy of my Dajin. This time, this guy was so rampant that he set up camp opposite our army. ”

He said, his old face was full of gloom, "How can I deal with myself with this Dajin?" ”

Dai Shan was the first to react, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Khan Ama, Erchen is willing to share your worries and eradicate Li Yuanqing, a thief." ”

Mang Gurtai and Amin also reacted and were busy making a list.

Behind him, Yue Tuo, Du Du and other Houjin magnates also reacted, and they came out one after another, wanting to slash Li Yuanqing.

The old slave was very satisfied with everyone's attitude, and nodded slowly.

Life is rare for seventy years.

At the age of the old slave, he has seen a lot of things.

Since the defeat of the Battle of Lushun in the second year of the Apocalypse, the old slave has been staying in Liaoyang and Shenyang for two years to recuperate, and handed over the broad stage to his sons.

It's a pity that what disappointed him was that because of Li Yuanqing's containment, in the past two years, Houjin has not made much progress in the military.

Especially last year's defeat in Jinzhou and Fuzhou, the old slave had to abandon the South Siwei, which dealt a great blow to Houjin both economically and politically.

At this time, although the Houjin still occupied most of the area of Liaodi, the southern Siwei was deserted, and Guangning was already a ruined city, and its core actual control area was only the plain area of Shenyang and Liaoyang.

For this reason, within Houjin, I don't know how many minions have suffered unjustified disasters.

But calm down, the old slave also understands that these things have to be dealt with sooner or later, especially when he grows older in the fourteenth and fifteenth years, and his body is getting older and older, which makes him feel that these things must be advanced.

In fact, since the first half of this year, the old Eight Emperor Taiji has been playing sparsely to the old slave, hoping that the main force of the Later Jin Dynasty will first level Liaodong and destroy Mao Wenlong, so as to enter the dynasty ~ Xian and stabilize the eastern front first.

Huang Taiji's proposal was supported by Han ministers such as Fan Wencheng and Ning Wanme, including some Jurchen elites, such as the newly promoted Minister of Parliament Sony, who were also staunch supporters of this strategy.

To a large extent, the old slave didn't take Mao Wenlong seriously, but just regarded him as a mustard ringworm, a bunch of mud legs.

is very interested in Li Yuanqing, who made him lose in Lushun before, and the old slave is very interested.

Although he is an enemy, from Li Yuanqing's body, the old slave seems to have found the shadow of his youth.

Under the coercion of the behemoth of the Ming Dynasty, he fought in the north and south, pacified the Quartet, and finally, established the foundation of Houjin at this time.

Of course, after appreciating it, the old slave's heart was also full of jealousy of Li Yuanqing.

Originally, the old slave planned that after the New Year, he would personally go out to conquer southern Liaoning in one fell swoop and stabilize the southern line first.

But at this time, Mao Wenlong's actions on the Eastern Front made him have to change this plan, leaning on Huang Taiji's strategy, first destroying the Eastern Front, and then taking advantage of the situation to advance to the Dynasty ~ Xian.

But what the old slave didn't expect was that Li Yuanqing actually jumped out, and he set up camp under the nose of Zhenjiang City.

This time, everything was connected from the dots into a line, which saved the old slave a lot of effort.

Thinking about it, the old slave couldn't help but smile, "Li Yuanqing is also a character." If you can catch it alive, you must do your best to capture it alive. The sun is shining today, so let's get started! ”

"Wow!"

The old slave set the tone himself, who would dare to refute it?

In a moment, everyone pulled their horses back to the camp, and the entire Houjin camp quickly became operational.

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At this time, on the high platform of the Ming army, Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong, and Zhang Pan, including Wei Liang and Zhang Qiliang, who were supervising the army, were also closely monitoring the movements of the Houjin.

The old slave came in person.

The level of this battle was raised by several notches in an instant.

Especially Wei Liang and Zhang Qiliang, they were excited and scared.

Originally, the two of them had been staying on the ship to recuperate, acting as the 'Dinghai Divine Needle'.

After all, although they can observe and even participate in military affairs, they cannot interfere at all in specific affairs.

Li Yuanqing's previous promise to them was to let them cultivate well and steadily, just waiting to receive merit.

But as soon as they heard the news of the old slave's arrival, the two couldn't hold back anymore and hurried over.

At this time, in such a state, for Wei Liang and Zhang Qiliang, one step forward, they can touch heaven, although the danger factor is also very large, but under the trade-off, who can let go of this great opportunity?

And Li Yuanqing personally sits here, which is also the source of the greatest confidence of the two.

"Li Shuai, Tartar, Tartar has moved."

Seeing that the banner of the old slave king and the banners of the Houjin magnates dispersed, and the Houjin camp began to assemble and dispatch, Wei Liang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he was busy saying to Li Yuanqing on the side.

Li Yuanqing nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that the old slave is more anxious than we thought." Now I can't help but do it. ”

Chen Zhong and Zhang Pan's faces were extremely solemn.

Chen Zhong is better, in the Lushun Guard Battle that year, he already had the experience of facing the old slave.

But for Zhang Pan, this is the first time in the life of a big girl ----- sedan chair.

"Yuanqing, I'm afraid that the Tartars don't want to be tempted, this, this is what the general attack looks like!" Chen Zhong stared straight at the Houjin camp not far away, and couldn't help but gasp.

After all, this is not the Lushun Guard Battle of the year!

This is Zhenjiang City, which is the home of the Houjin Army.

Zhang Pan also saw the movement of the Houjin camp at this time, at least no less than 20 Niu Lu, who had already been dispatched and were speeding up their assembly.

"Yuanqing, Tartar is coming to the real thing this time."

Zhang Pan clenched his fists tightly, already sweating, and hurriedly looked at Li Yuanqing.

Zhang Qiliang was also busy saying: "Li Shuai, let, what should we do?" Hurry up and get your sons ready to meet the enemy, right? ”

At this time, in the front, the dense Houjin army gathered more and more under the gathering of their respective banners. Looking at the flag, I'm afraid that there are already more than 20 cows, at least 26 or 7.

Not only is Li Yuanqing the most familiar on weekdays, the red flag, the red flag, the blue flag, the blue flag, and the white flag, but also the yellow flag and the yellow flag, and seven or eight Niu Lu were also dispatched.

Their figures were densely packed, and their weapons and armor reflected a cold light under the warm sunlight, which was like a huge dark cloud, trying to obscure the sun.

Li Yuanqing's face was indescribably solemn.

At this time, he finally realized what kind of power the Houjin army faced when Luo was always in Xipingbao.

However, at this time, the larger the lineup of the Houjin Army, the calmer Li Yuanqing's heart became!

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The old slave doesn't count the cost this time!

How could he, Li Yuanqing, disappoint him?

It's useless to look good, it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out to know!

After a moment, Li Yuanqing suddenly sneered, "Pass on my military order, and the whole army has it!" Get ready for battle! ”

"Yes!"

The order was quickly passed down, and the entire Ming army camp, like a huge machine, began to operate quickly and effectively.

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