"Whoa—"

"Drive, drive......"

As Li Chunlai's troops quickly began to mobilize, especially the grain and grass carts were pushed out to act as a barrier, these Tartars with blue flags became more and more excited, and all kinds of ghosts kept screaming.

But they are still quite cautious!

Only dared to investigate and intimidate Li Chunlai's troops from a distance of about 200 steps, but no one rushed forward stupidly.

In the deeper and deeper twilight, Li Chunlai quietly looked at these blue flag-inlaid tartars like a circus, and there was some indescribable feeling in his heart.

At this time, Li Chunlai can be regarded as having seen the elite of the Ming army not collecting at night, especially the few good players recruited by Mangui to help the fist, all of which are not inferior to these blue flag-inlaid Tartars, and they can be regarded as arrogant and domineering.

Pity.

Compared to these blue-flaged tartars, they are still very inferior......

It's a feeling that's not easy to describe.

It's not a matter of craftsmanship.

But!

- Wild!

A primeval wildness that is almost as wild as a beast!

It's like it's in the current state, don't look at these blue flag-inlaid Tartars are simply a circus, even babbling, clowns.

But their wanton recklessness with a strong wild nature and beasts can't help but bring heavy mental pressure to the sons and daughters under their command!

To be honest, Li Chunlai felt a little hairy in his heart......

Even if you know it, it is impossible to eat the main force of nearly a thousand of your own people with this little Tartar.

"San'er, the dog tartars should have been eyeing that opening, but looking at this appearance, they don't seem to want to bite the hook!"

Mao Wenlong was also very nervous at this time, his brows were furrowed very tightly, and he said in a low voice to Li Chunlai next to him.

Li Chunlai nodded slowly and heavily.

At this time, Li Chunlai also discovered that these Tartars were completely like wolves, but they were more cunning and organized than wolves!

No matter how good the trap is, they just don't want to hook it, and Li Chunlai has no way.

In this state in front of them, Yiyuan 2,000 has no capital to go positive with them.

Li Chunlai also understood at this time.

Why!

Why are so many generals of the Ming army who have been polished for a long time in the nine-sided battlefield, and many of them are the strength of the Ming army who have climbed up with their real skills, and once they arrive at the Liaodong battlefield, it will be difficult to do it.

Even the 'golden body' was cut off in an instant and fell directly.

The physical condition of these Jurchen Tartars, their ability to adapt to the environment, and especially their innate sense of battle!

It is not at all comparable to the Han people who have been baptized by Confucian culture......

Even if there is really one or several tigers among the Han people, in this kind of flock, I am afraid that they will soon be 'lost to everyone'.

This is like a very interesting sentence in later generations:

"Genius is 99 percent sweat and 1 percent inspiration!"

Be.

That's right.

This sentence was indeed said by the great power who had achieved fame in the New World.

However, many people often only intercept the first sentence of him, and do not know why, and deliberately conceal the latter sentence.

The Mighty One said:

"Genius is 99 percent perspiration and 1 percent inspiration. But without this one percent of inspiration, that ninety-nine percent of sweat is in vain! ”

The so-called 'taken out of context' is also......

True.

For various reasons, brainwashing is not necessarily wrong.

But knowing that his own huge flaws and can't be the enemy's opponent at all, he still has to brainwash and force one life after another to take his life!

That's what his heart can be punished!

Fortunately, this is not without good news.

Li Chunlai has carefully observed that these war horses inlaid with blue flags are not very good, and most of them are the most ordinary Mongolian dwarf horses.

And there aren't many of them.

At most, it is the level of one person and two horses.

Moreover, they obviously came from a long run, and at this time, the war horses under their crotches were somewhat tired, and it seemed that they could not eat much strength.

Perhaps, this is the reason why they see the opportunity, but they don't dare to step forward.

"Whew."

While thinking about it, Li Chunlai let out a long breath of turbidity, and his mind couldn't help but open up.

At this time, although the whole general trend is difficult, it is specific to the local small battlefield in front of us:

Even if it is difficult for Li Chunlai's troops to effectively kill these Tartars, these Tartars are also afraid of the inherent power of the Ming army!

Hou Jin has not yet conquered Mongolia at this time, especially the dog-legged Horqin Division!

In the face of the oppression of the Ming Dynasty, which claims to be tens of thousands of troops, their internal chaos and entanglement, they are not sure what will happen!

"Big brother, tonight, it seems that I can't do it."

At this time, Li Chun looked at Mao Wenlong's eyes.

Mao Wenlong nodded, and sighed: "The Tartars are cunning and tribal, and the fat we show at this time is not as good as their bite." San'er, if not, let the second brother take people out to rush and drive them away. Otherwise, we are afraid that the morale of our army will be completely crushed by them......"

Li Chun looked at the sky and nodded, but shook his head again: "It's not in a hurry!" Wait a little longer and see! ”

"Huh?"

Mao Wenlong was busy looking at Li Chunlai.

Seeing it, Li Chunlai's face, which was still a little green, was full of perseverance, especially a pair of dark eyes, which could simply burn the sky and swallow the sea.

This made Mao Wenlong's heart palpitate a little.

Some understand why, Li Chunlai is not as good as his background, but he can do it at such an age.

How can his tenacity and uprightness be attainable by ordinary people?

"Drive, drive!"

"Roar!"

“@#@@#￥……”

Not long after Li Chunlai and Mao Wenlong finished speaking, this depressing dullness had not yet recovered, and in the northeast direction, there was suddenly another cloud of smoke and dust.

Immediately, there were at least 100 elite riders with blue flags, roaring!

Especially on the big banner at the front, a big 'picture' character embroidered with Chinese characters is particularly dazzling!

Look at the various flags around -

It turned out to be Li Chunlai's brother-in-law Tuwuhaibu who met Amin's brother-in-law near Tashanpu last time!

Li Chunlai finally understood at this time!

Why don't these blue-flaged Tartars eat any meat, feelings, are waiting for their master to come!

This is really a fucking narrow road!

"Master, look, Li Ziqi, the second thousand general flag of Yiyuan! Haha, that's right, you can't go wrong! This is that little Li San'er, wow! Hahaha......"

At this time, Ah Tian beside Tu Wuhai couldn't stop laughing, and a pair of little mice had a light in their eyes.

He knew very well that because he had been suffocating on Li Chunlai before, how bad his master Tu Wuhai's mood had been recently.

It's a shame for him!

Who would have thought that in this short period of time, they were all about to return to Laozhai, and this little Li San'er would come out stupidly!

Next to him, Tu Wuhai, who galloped at high speed all the way, and there were a lot of sweat stains on his face, although he didn't speak, the corners of his mouth were raised high, especially the bright eyes full of infinite vitality!

is showing how wonderful his mood is now!

Soon, Tu Wuhai and his party rushed to the front of the battle formation, and there were immediately minions around, who rushed over to report something to him.

Here, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but gasp and said in a low voice: "San'er, things, things are a little bad." The Tartars came with a big shot. Although I didn't see it clearly just now, but, how can it be like a Jialazhangjing......"

Although Mao Wenlong's words were in an uncertain tone, there was obviously an unconcealable horror in his old eyes.

Apparently.

He already sat down in his heart to judge the identity of Natu Wu Haijia Lazhangjing.

In these days in Shenyang, between bragging and farting on weekdays, Li Chunlai also has a lot of understanding of the official position system of Houjin.

I also understand what the concept of 'Jiala Zhangjing' is!

Although the old slave was determined to have 300 people in the Houjin Army, when he really fought, he added the coats, auxiliaries, slaves, and armor-clad men of the little masters in these Niulu.

The scale will never be inferior to the thousand generals of the Ming army!

At this time, Houjin's Jia Lazhangjing, with at least four or five Niu Lu under his command, could not serve as the henchmen of the non-banner owners, including the princes and grandsons of the old slaves.

The gold content in it, not to mention the guerrilla of the army, is that the generals, and even the deputy generals and general soldiers may not be comparable!

It's a pity......

Li Chunlai has the support of that soul, so he will have a better understanding of this, but the Wanli Emperor and the bigwigs in the court obviously don't think so......

In the reward of the core figure of the Houjin Dynasty, 'Jia Lazhangjing', he was extremely stingy and even stingy......

Otherwise, even if Li Chunlai fights to the death, he will take down the Tuwuhai in front of him!

"I'm fucking his mother, eldest brother, third brother, what the hell is this fucking situation Wow, what, why did you come to Jialazhangjing Wow......"

At this time, Man Gui, who had been lying in ambush on the hillside and waiting for a sneak attack, couldn't help it and hurried over.

But he spoke very quietly, so that only Li Chunlai and Mao Wenlong could hear it.

It can also be seen from this that Man Gui is by no means a reckless man without brains.

Mao Wenlong still had some heart palpitations, but Li Chunlai had already calmed down at this time, and laughed in a low voice: "Second brother, isn't this a good thing." They are just this birdman, maybe, we can take shit luck and take the head of this bird's feather Jialazhangjing? ”

"Forehead ......"

Man Gui was stunned, and he was busy looking at the battle formation of the Tuwu Sea Department, and suddenly found that what Li Chun said was very reasonable......

Jia Lazhangjing is true.

But at this time, there are really not many of them......

Mao Wenlong also came back to his senses at this time, and couldn't help but look at Li Chunlai with some horror.

It's like 'a word to wake up the dreamer.' ’

These words made Mao Wenlong's chest and abdomen unable to stop the excitement and restlessness!

Only those who have been in that deep swamp will understand how much they want to jump out of this swamp and show their ambitions!

And calming down a little, Mao Wenlong couldn't stop marveling at Li Chunlai's chic ability to control the field.

At this time, there are characters like Li Chunlai, and there are fierce men like Man Gui, plus they are in the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, and they are afraid of wool?

However, at this time, it was not his home field, Mao Wenlong did not speak in a hurry, but forced himself to calm down first and look at Li Chunlai.

After Li Chunlai makes a decision, it is not too late for him to pick up the gaps.

Li Chunlai also made a decision at this time, and while flicking his fingers, he said: "Big brother, second brother, it's going to be dark this day, and the Tartars shouldn't be able to mess with us!" But if they set up camp right under our noses, it doesn't bode well! ”

Saying that, Li Chunlai looked at the eyes of the two of them separately: "Big brother and second brother, I don't know, do you have a good hand at night fighting?" ”

"Night, night battle?"

Mao Wenlong and Man Gui are both clever ones!