In the wilderness in the northwest of Bijia Mountain, Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu joined forces, and there were seven or eight thousand fine horsemen, which were calmly displayed here.

On the seashore, the royal banner of Duoduo and many tartars inlaid with white flags were messily tidying up the ranks, but Wu Sangui and the three of them did not give the order to attack.

The reason why they came here so early was entirely because they suffered the loss of being cleared for many nights last night.

They are all generals, even if it is difficult to win the battle against the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but the personal quality of these generals is no problem.

When it was ugly today, the main force found a problem when it didn't collect at night, and it couldn't be contacted, especially when it came to the Beacon Mountain Grain Road.

Who would dare to snub this kind of news?

immediately directly communicated to Hong Chengchou, who had already slept.

Hong Chengchou was also taken aback, sorted out the overall situation, and even ordered Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu to work together to consolidate the core of the grain road first.

And as soon as the three came over, they found that something was wrong.

Just as the three of them were anxiously discussing and preparing to send troops, there was a shout of victory from the Ming army in the direction of Bijian Mountain, which made the three of them calm down and no longer rash.

Here, looking at these Ming cavalry like wolves and tigers, Duoduo's teeth are about to be crushed.

But at this time, it was obviously not the time to fight, seeing that the team was almost organized, Duoduo waved his hand, and tens of thousands of war horses on the white flag quickly galloped westward under the nose of the Ming army.

"It's a pity that these dog tartars ran away for nothing!" Seeing the rapid retreat of the white flag, Wang Pu snorted fiercely.

Cao Bianjiao's eyes were also a little indescribably depressed, but he did not speak.

Wu Sangui sighed and said: "Today, there is not only a problem on this side of the grain road, but also on the side of Xingshan and Tashan, we can't rush it!" ”

"It's a dog!"

Wang Pu scolded in a low voice, but he was helpless.

Waiting for the main force of the white flag to leave, the three of them quickly gathered the team and came to the front of the Beacon Hill camp, and soon won a big victory for everyone in the camp led by Xu Changqing.

"What?"

"Brother Xu didn't... Not dead...? ”

Wu Sangui's jaw suddenly fell to the ground.

"Old Wu, what do you mean? Co-author, are you looking forward to my brother Xu's accident? ”

Wang Pudeng was not happy, and his eyes glared at Wu Sangui like a cow.

“……”

Wu Sangui was choked and hurriedly said: "Old Wang, you are using strong words!" How could I hope that something would happen to Brother Xu? Brother Xu is my future brother-in-law, okay? ”

At this time, you have to make your position clear, and Wu Sangui immediately threw out his hole cards.

"What?"

"Sister, brother-in-law?"

Wang Pu was shocked here.

How could he have thought that Wu Sangui, who was silent, would actually use this kind of thing to make friends with Xu Changqing......

He Wang Pu also has several daughters, and they are all good-looking, not to mention the dowry, he knew that Wu Sangui's grandson was so despicable, what face did he want......

The two are arguing here, although Cao Bianjiao's old face is still like a black pot, there is no bit of turbulence, but~, look carefully, this old face is a little red!

I already roared like a wolf in my heart: "Little rabbit, I know that you will definitely be fine!" You're worse than anyone else, and God is no match for you! How dare you take your life? ”

Xu Changqing, Yao Gong, Liu Zhengjie and others also got the news at this time and hurried over.

The people on both sides greeted each other and informed each other, and the joy of victory was soon frozen.

Xu Changqing didn't expect the Qing army to come to steal the camp in Beacon Mountain so soon!

Historically, this time should have been around August 10th.

And by this time, history has completely shifted off course......

From the beginning of the war to the present, it was only three or four days of effort, but the Qing army was able to change its thinking so quickly and put it into practice, it is conceivable that in history, the Ming army lost by no means!

It also made Xu Changqing understand that even if he has made great efforts, gained a lot of right to speak, and has the advantage of strong experience in foresight, but~, if you want to win, let alone win, even if you want the Ming army to be undefeated in Songjin, what kind of difficulty is it!

"Lord Yao, the three military sects, things are indeed different, but it is not so easy for the Qing army to make a moth! On the frontal battlefield, we can still maintain the initiative! At the moment, it is better to send the elite to the Western Front as soon as possible to see what is happening before making a decision! ”

Xu Changqing thought for a while, and interrupted everyone's messiness with a loud voice.

At this time, Xu Changqing's prestige was already like a night rush in Beacon Mountain, even if it was Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu, they were all faintly suppressed by Xu Changqing's prestige.

Wu Sangui and the three of them all nodded.

Yao Gong also came back to his senses, and said with a busy smile: "What General Xu said is extremely true, the three military gates, at this moment, it is not too late to figure out the situation as soon as possible and then make a decision." ”

Of course, Wu Sangui and the others understood this, but no one wanted to send troops before, after all, the water was too deep.

But at this time, Xu Changqing and Yao Gong both spoke, and the three of them were not good at refusing again, Wu Sangui smiled and said: "In this way, then the three of us will send elite troops together to explore the situation on the Western Front." ”

"Good!"

Soon, more than 1,000 elite cavalry of the three divisions quickly dispersed in the direction of the western front, and Wu Sangui's three divisions were also temporarily resting in the open space in front of the Beacon Hill camp, and at the same time sent people to report the situation to the Chinese army.

…

Whether it is Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, or Wang Pu, they all have a connection with Xu Changqing, and they are not shallow!

Xu Changqing was also in charge at this time, and together with Yao Gong and Liu Zhengjie, the three of them had breakfast.

During breakfast, Xu Changqing also publicly revealed for the first time that his blood was miraculous and had magical powers that were invulnerable to all poisons.

This made everyone suddenly surprised, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

However, Xu Changqing didn't say much, but showed a wound on his arm, which was already very intact.

Even if everyone was puzzled, Xu Changqing didn't say anything, they didn't seem to be able to ask more, and Xu Changqing, who was already mysterious, was once again covered with a mysterious aura bonus.

After breakfast and a few words of greeting with everyone, Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao came to a small tent to talk.

At this time, the intimacy between Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao is no longer a secret, and in this mountain camp and Xu Changqing's control area, there is naturally no need to hide anything.

It must be known that according to the strength of Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao at this time, let alone Hong Chengchou and Zhang Ruoqi, even if they are Emperor Chongzhen, the Son of Heaven, how dare they move the two of them easily?

The key is this kind of major event related to life and death, Xu Changqing can't run even if he wants to, he must give Lao Cao an explanation.

“…… Uncle Cao, this is how things are, at the beginning, these people thought that I was the one who led Haoge's blue flag tartars to the Beacon Mountain Grain Road, so I had no choice but to make this decision. ”

In front of Lao Cao, Xu Changqing was like a good baby, concisely narrating the matter to Lao Cao.

Lao Cao's brows were already furrowed, and he stared at Xu Changqing's eyes and said, "Even if you kid has the ability, how can you do such a thing?" Who do you think you are, are you the second master of Martial Saint Guan? Do you know that the Qing army used you to talk about things yesterday, which affected the overall situation of the main force? You ......"

Xu Changqing was already very familiar with Lao Cao's methods of reprimanding people, and he couldn't even count it as a drizzle, so he naturally let it go.

However, through Lao Cao's words, Xu Changqing also understood that it was precisely because of his almost godlike actions yesterday that the main force of the Ming army did not rush yesterday, but the Qing army couldn't help it and sent troops to test it.

This makes the whole situation still online, still under control.

Thinking about it, the corners of Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, after so much accumulation, don't put your head on the waistband of your pants, and your influence can finally cover the overall situation!

"Hey, you're still laughing!"

"Little rabbit cub, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will teach you a lesson for your father now?"

Lao Cao's original scolding was rising, but when he saw Xu Changqing actually laughing, he didn't fight when he was angry, and he wanted to educate Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing hurriedly restrained his smile, did not dare to hold it up any longer, and expressed his submission to Lao Cao's might.

Lao Cao was a little relieved, but just as he was about to speak, Liu Zhengjie's voice suddenly came from outside: "Xu Ye, Xu Ye, the results of the battle have been counted, we have captured a total of more than 300 levels of white flag tartars this time, of which there are nearly 200 real Manchurian feet!" By the way, Xu Ye, this still doesn't count your southern line, if you count it, I'm afraid there will be more. Xu Ye, a big victory, this is really a big victory......"

Liu Zhengjie was a little excited and couldn't find the north, that kind of flattering flattery, so that Cao Bianjiao listened to goosebumps in the tent.

Cao Bianjiao also knew Liu Zhengjie, but he couldn't imagine that this guy was in his forties, and at this time, he was like a dog, so blatantly licking this kid.

"yes, I see."

Xu Changqing replied unhurriedly, and hurriedly looked at Cao Bianjiao and whispered: "Uncle Cao, look, there are still things ...... here."

Cao Bianjiao really wanted to educate Xu Changqing well, but at this time, it was definitely not the time, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said: "You kid has points for himself, next time there is such a thing, even if you are promoted to the general soldier, Lao Tzu will still whip you hard!" ”

"That's, Uncle Cao, but you are my own uncle, when do you want to smoke the little nephew, the little nephew is waiting for you at any time."

Seeing Xu Changqing slip out of the tent in a hurry, Cao Bianjiao suddenly smiled bitterly.

This kid, let alone that he became a general soldier, now, he can't hold it down......

…

I heard that the seized head was going to share the credit, Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu were idle, so they also came over to join in the fun.

Of course, the three of them are all numbered, and they will definitely not talk much about this kind of thing.

At this time, to the east of the Beacon Hill camp, the huge field was already full of Tartar heads, as well as various armors, blades, and banners.

The amount on Xu Changqing's side has also been lightly pointed out, there are more than seventy levels, of which there are more than forty levels in True Manchuria, and more than twenty levels are Mongols, and there are only a few levels of Han military banners.

It is important to know that this is only the first level, and does not include the Tartars who escaped with injuries or were snatched back from their bodies!

If you count these, in this morning's battle, there will be a lot of casualties in Duoduo's white flag!

Coupled with the more than forty Tartar Heads that Xu Changqing obtained by single-handedly Tartar yesterday morning, at this time, there were already more than four hundred and thirty Tartar Heads!

This is definitely a bigger and more brilliant victory than Yang Guozhu and Li Fuming on the day of the first battle!

Not to mention that at this time, Yao Gong and Liu Zhengjie, who were in the Beacon Mountain camp, couldn't sit still, it was Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu, the three military gates, who were a little red-eyed.

There's no way not to blush!

If such a feat falls on their heads, I am afraid that the foundation of Feng Bo is enough.

But at this time, everyone's eyes in the field were all on Xu Changqing, who had been very quiet and unhurried in the field!

After all, the reason why this battle was able to win such a big victory and obtain so many first ranks can be said to be completely dependent on Xu Changqing's own strength!

The ones who paid the biggest price were also the soldiers under Xu Changqing.

At this time, who would dare to snatch Xu Changqing's head?

Isn't that because I think I'm living a long life?

It will become the public enemy of all!