"Aqiu, you dog minion! What are you doing, do you want to die, don't you ......"

"Bang!"

"Master, be careful, there is an ambush!"

"Protect your master!"

"Wow......"

When the Tartars went up the stairs and into the city gate, their fate was already doomed.

What makes Li Chunlai a little pity is ......

Among these Tartars, in addition to the old real slave headed by this one, there are only two sons, one older and one young, who are eleven, twelve, and fourteen or fifteen years old, and the others are Han slaves and armor-clad people.

But these guys are quite fierce.

In the case that the old real slave had already taken the lead, he still tossed for a while, and the room was quiet.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

At this time, in the direction of the mountain, there was a sudden sound of continuous crackling, and the smoke was obviously a lot smaller, Li Chunlai was clever, and he was busy squinting his eyes to look carefully at the direction of the mountain.

He was all too familiar with this sound, it was the sound of the explosive bag exploding.

Unfortunately, at this time, the visibility is still not enough, and it is not clear to see the situation at all.

But Li Chunlai was not too worried.

Mao Wenlong himself is the dragon and phoenix among the people, not to mention, Zhang Huang and Zhanpeng are still there, and Li Chunlai's preparations before are sufficient, and they are also waiting for the booby trap!

The people under the city gate were also attracted by the sound of the mountain at this time, and they were terrified while watching.

Li Chun is not in a hurry.

Now, this city gate building is a bottomless pit, how much vitality these Tartars have, Li Chunlai can eat it clean!

After a while, the crowd couldn't help it, and five or six more people gathered up to check the situation.

The men were only two old tartars, and the rest were women.

The corners of Li Chunlai's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, the heat was almost over!

It's just that the leader of this oxtail village is still missing, which makes Li Chunlai a little unsure.

The old Tartar just now, although he was also a famous person, was only an old white armor, and he obviously couldn't reach the level of the leader of this oxtail village.

After all, according to the scale of Niuwei Village, Niulu Zhangjing should not have run away.

……

Not surprisingly, the two old Tartars and others who came up again soon fell silent again, leaving only a group of women and children below who were more and more frightened.

And as the shouting and killing on the mountain became more and more intense, soon there were cheers in Chinese, many of which were still familiar to Li Chunlai.

It seems that Mao Wenlong and Zhang Huang also won!

At this time, the smoke was already much smaller, and Li Chunlai immediately ordered Chen Liuzi to lead people to light a large fire on the city wall and send a signal to Mao Wenlong and them.

Soon, Mao Wenlong and the others on the mountain stopped throwing torches and hyacinths, and the smoke gradually dissipated.

Li Chunlai also began to greet Man Gui and them, ready to clean up these old and weak women and children!

……

Just when Li Chunlai and they achieved a comprehensive victory.

Niuwei Village stayed behind, and Su Lu, the second son of Niu Lu Zhangjing Geha, had just climbed to the feet of Mao Wenlong in the West Mountain with thirty or forty people, and he encountered the outpost rout who had just been killed and retreated by Mao Wenlong.

As soon as he heard the explanation of the rout, Sulu was about to explode, and roared violently: "Dog thing, dog thing, what the hell is going on, what's going on!! ”

Sulu was already a little fat and dark-skinned, and this roar was like a wild boar king trying to eat people.

Who of the surrounding minions would dare to face Sulu's might? They all shrank up, and they didn't dare to breathe.

However.

Don't look at Sulu's fierce face, but he can't stop rejoicing in his heart.

It was because he had been injured in the leg in the previous battle that he had been recuperating, so he did not join the recruitment of old slaves with him.

And after the main force of the Ming army arrived here, the village was empty, and Sulu was also afraid of accidents, so he had been living in the city gate building of Oxtail Village recently, and his wife and children had no time to pay attention to it.

I thought that the main force of the Ming army had left, he just wanted to take a breath, and tonight he went back to sleep with his wife and children in his arms, who would have thought that he was actually stolen by the Ming dog......

But Sulu was even more glad that he had just discovered that the situation was wrong today, so he withdrew in time and led people up the mountain.

Otherwise, he would not have been captured alive by the Ming army today......

This is terrifying that Sulu could never have dreamed of.

Once caught by the Ming army...... So, can it still be considered a person? You can't be killed by those bright dogs......

Don't look at Sulu's reckless face like a reckless man, but he is also a young thirty, and his heart is clear.

Hurriedly asked a group of minions: "A few of you dog minions, now like this, Ming Gou is afraid that there are a lot of elites, what should we do?" ”

None of these minions are stupid, their wives and children can't be saved, and they are already few people, how can they still be sent to death?

They all said that they would go to the reinforcements for revenge.

Sulu pretended to be powerful on his face, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He glanced at a henchman again, let him hold it for a while, and made it look almost done, and then he said something cruel in the direction of Mao Wenlong and others, but his feet were like being smeared with oil, and the dog was in a hurry to run down the mountain.

……

Half an hour later, Li Chunlai had gradually stabilized the situation in the Oxtail Village, and the total number of Dingkou was more than 300 and nearly 400, almost all of whom were old and weak, women and children.

There were only real slaves under the age of forty.

Leaving behind seven or eight old real slaves, all the rest are women and children of real slaves.

And among the dozen or so real slave women, either they are pregnant, or they are old women, and they are in the prime of life and have no problems with this or that, and they all go to the village to support.

This made Li Chunlai a little unstoppable.

The old slave is not fake and ruthless, he is really ruthless!

It's the rhythm of the fuck 'one household book'......

After a brief interrogation, Li Chunlai soon learned about Sulu and learned that he could still gather nearly 100 people in the surrounding outposts.

That's not a small amount!

However, this kind of thing must be suppressed first.

These Tartars, the old, weak, women and children raised sheep, and they were all locked up in the hall in the middle of the village, and Mao Wenlong and others also climbed down the mountain one after another.

Mao Wenlong was extremely excited!

Although Li Chunlai had already known that they had obtained the thirteenth-level first rank in the battle just now, and there was a sixth-level real slave in the account, Mao Wenlong still excitedly told Li Chunlai about it in person.

Li Chunlai smiled and comforted and encouraged him for a while, and also sent someone to summon Man Gui over and inform them of the interrogation.

"This, this Sulu ......"

When Mao Wenlong heard this, his excitement quickly dissipated a lot, and he returned to that calm gloom, and thought about it: "San'er, I have carefully checked it just now, among these checkpoints, there should not be many real slaves, or there are more Han people and people in armor. We have now occupied such an advantage, and the oxtail village has been taken down, this Sulu wants to yin us, I'm afraid it's not easy! Perhaps, we can use his wife and children as a set to hook these dogs in and slaughter them! ”

Man Gui's eyes lit up, and he nodded busily, "San'er, the Tartars used to like to mess with us Han people like this, and they made us have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground!" Okay this time, let's do the same with them! The brethren have been working hard these days, and it's time to vent! ”

Li Chunlai also smiled and nodded: "Big brother, second brother, what you said is very true, just do it!" However, those precious Tartar women, let them go first, and wait and so on. The rest is left to the brothers! ”

"Haha, that's great!"

……

sent Mao Wenlong and Man Gui away and asked them to clean up the departments, but Li Chunlai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rubbed his temples a little tiredly.

At this point, he wasn't too worried about Sulu's threat.

If this guy is really daring, he has already rushed back desperately at this time, according to his current strength, he has this capital.

But he didn't!

Obviously, this guy is hesitating.

And what Mao Wenlong could think of, how could Li Chunlai not think of it?

It's just that he said it through Mao Wenlong's mouth, and said those things that were not easy to say, and also said them through Mangui's mouth, so as to drive the army's heart.

What Li Chunlai is really worried about at this time is still the main force of Liu Ling's department!

Because of the mistake of the previous intelligence, even though Li Chunlai had already taken the Oxtail Village at this time, he still couldn't solve any problems......

Coupled with the threat of Sulu at this time, it will take some time......

The only fortunate thing is that the main force of Liu Ling's department has only been walking for a day, and he has traveled thirty or forty miles into the mountains, and he has not gone too far, so it is still easy to chase if he wants to.

Today is 27 February, and Li Chunlai wonders whether the fighting has already started on the western and northern fronts.

But after tossing and turning for a while, Li Chunlai didn't bother to think about things thousands of miles away!

Even if he knew what the outcome would be?

Can it still be changed?

It is more reliable to grasp what can be grasped, and it can solve the problem better!

At least, Liu Wei still has a good chance of being saved!

Thinking about it, Li Chunlai carefully looked at the map.

Rao is this white mountain and black water, which has always been the territory of the Ming Dynasty, but the map is not clear enough, and it is quite unclear.

Be fair to say.

The Houjin Jurchen was able to rise at this time, and it was not all the Wanli Emperor, or all the pots of Li Chengliang and their Li family.

This has been a problem for years!

Not to mention that the Jurchen leaders were beaten by Yan Agu, as early as Li Tang, including earlier, when they were not called Jurchens, they were already a fairly large ethnic group.

After the reproduction and growth of the Jin Dynasty, even Genghis Khan's golden family did not completely break the luck of the Jurchens.

Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of this dynasty, actually has a certain precaution against them, and has the opportunity to suppress them, but except for Grandpa Cheng, the follow-up emperors are sparse, and they pursue their 'benevolence' too much.

Therefore, once you wait for the old slave to do something, the entire basic plate will be brought to life, and then you want to suppress it, how difficult is it?

Let's go back to this map.

The terrain can barely be seen, but it is all the remnants of the Li Chengliang era twenty or even thirty years ago, and many of the standards are all 'historic sites', which are not in line with the current situation at all.

This is still a confidential map given by Liu Wei's army......

Li Chunlai could only force himself to calm down and only look at the terrain.

And just as Li Chunlai was thinking about it, in the oxtail village, it was already a little 'high', and there were all kinds of complicated.

For this, although Li Chunlai doesn't like it and won't participate in it personally, he will never stop it at this time!

Blood debt can only be paid with blood!

Don't mention anything else, what you don't have!

What if he Li Chunlai is a protégé of a saint?

Even the saint in front of him can't stop Li Chunlai's decision!

The brothers under his command have worked so hard to endure such a lot, and it is time to enjoy some of the fruits of victory.

It's like the least expensive reward.

Otherwise, how can this team be bringed? It's not good to just work hard?

No one is stupid, people's hearts are flesh and blood.

"San'er, San'er, what's going on? You, how can you do that? What's the difference between you and those crumbs!! ”

Just as Li Chunlai was about to breathe a sigh of relief and take a little rest, Yu Yao covered his wounds, rushed in angrily, and directly questioned Li Chunlai in person.

Apparently.

What was happening outside touched her bottom line a bit......