After settling down the camp on the bank of the river, Xu Changqing did not rush into the direction of Yangzhou, but ordered the troops to seize the time to adjust on the spot and adapt to the climate and environment here as soon as possible.

On the other hand, while sending a large number of night guards to reconnoiter the detailed enemy situation, they are also constantly testing the bottom line of the Qing army.

In the afternoon of the next day, the model army went 30 miles away from the riverbank without collecting the night, and all kinds of detailed information kept coming back.

As expected, whether it was the real Manchurian rangers or the Han army banner minions, they were more cautious.

Only when the model army that goes deep into their core areas does not collect at night, they will carry out hunting, but on the whole, they also maintain a relatively restrained posture, not directly killing you.

However, it stepped up the offensive against Yangzhou.

In the evening, news came from Yangzhou that the North City Gate was breached, but fortunately, Shi Kefa personally led the team into battle and fought hard, which was to take the North Gate back and maintain the integrity of Yangzhou City.

The night is getting deeper.

The model army riverside camp, Xu Changqing's big tent, is still transparent.

But it was quite quiet, except for the surging sound of the waves of the river not far away, and no other noise could be heard.

Xu Changqing held a cigarette pouch in his mouth, squinted his eyes at the huge map, and was silent for a long time.

At this time, regarding the arrangement and strength of the Han army's banner units, the model army's night non-collection has almost been sorted out.

Headed by Wu Sangui, Kong Youde, Bai Guangen, Geng Zhongming, Shang Kexi, Shi Tingzhu, Ma Guangyuan, Liu Liangzuo and other big masters, there are nearly 30 large and small units, and the total strength has approached the scale of 500,000 people.

And that's just a conservative estimate.

After all, the strength of troops cannot be accurately calculated at such a time.

All kinds of slaves, as long as they have weapons, are soldiers, even if they are just cannon fodder soldiers like ant colonies, but there will be big waves coming down.

Moreover, Xu Changqing understands very well that most of the masters of these Han military flags must have kept their hands and have their own hole cards.

It's not nice to say, but it's very realistic.

In the past few years, the masters of these Han military flags have already swept the sands.

In the past, those loyal people, heroes, reckless men, second-rate people, and bastards in the Ming Nine-sided System have already been washed away.

Now, whoever can occupy the position of a small master of the Han Army Banner among them must be the best among the people!

You don't care how he got to the top.

Whether it is selling teammates, selling butts, or selling wives and children, as long as they are 'in the immortal class' at this time, no one is good at stubble.

This means that the model army is very likely to face a severe test of the 'crowd offensive' in this battle.

This is only the minions of the Han army banners.

At this time, the main force of Dolgon, Duoduo, and Zilharang was about 30,000 people, and they were stuck on the line of Guazhou, not far from the southwest of the Model Army, and firmly stuck the entrance to the Grand Canal.

In addition, in the direction of Yancheng, there are more than 10,000 true Manchuria besieging Wang Pu, Wang Tingchen, and Liu Zhaoji.

But this real Manchuria is not its main force.

Xu Changqing received a secret report a few days ago that when they crossed the border in the Daimyo's Mansion, there were about 50,000 people.

This means that there are still about 40,000 real Manchurian main forces, and they don't know where to hide.

Even if the impurities are discarded, the scale of the old soldiers that the Qing army has at this time is probably more than 200,000.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the power of the country!

At this time, the intention of the Qing army is also extremely obvious, that is, to lead the model army to Yangzhou City!

This is almost a conspiracy, it depends on whether Xu Changqing drills into it or not.

"Whew."

After staring at the arrangement of Wu Sangui and other Han army banners on the map for a long time, Xu Changqing couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbidity, and then looked at the south bank of the river, but after a while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, almost with his ass, Xu Changqing could understand that the Qing army must have reached an agreement with some people in Nanjing.

But this kind of stealthy transaction,

Even the secret reporting system of the model army is difficult to capture.

Even if it is captured and the evidence is obtained, it is difficult to really detonate it at such a time.

It's like facing the fact that one of the husband and wife is cheating, but the family is facing difficulties, you pretend not to know, things can still be maintained on the face, and you maintain the appearance that the husband and wife are going through the difficulties together.

However, if you have to tear your face, you have to divide it into black and white......

Then the family will fall apart in an instant.

Xu Changqing was no longer a simple boy who couldn't tolerate sand in his eyes at this time, and he knew how to choose.

Maintaining a superficial face, at least, he can still let Nanjing do something, and he can still ask for some food and materials.

But once his face is torn, Xu Changqing is afraid that he will completely sit on the name of 'national thief' and 'bandit', Rao is the political work of the model army, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no chaos.

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Is it funny?

It's funny.

Is it ridiculous?

It's also really ridiculous.

People who really want to do things and want to do practical changes have to take such a risk, as if there is almost no way back.

On the contrary, those who don't do anything and only steal food are standing on the commanding heights of victory, as if everything is right, and they are already invincible!

At this time, Zhang Baozhu came to the tent with a bowl of millet porridge, looked at Xu Changqing's tired appearance, bit his delicate red lips and said distressedly: "Changqing, drink some porridge......"

These days, she has been by Xu Changqing's side, and she knows better than anyone how much Xu Changqing has endured.

Looking at the golden millet porridge without adding any condiments, Xu Changqing's mood was also soothed, and he beckoned his soldiers to open the tent door, and the smell of smoke inside came out, and said to Zhang Baozhu with a smile: "Baozhu, how is it?" Are you a little scared? It's too late for you to leave. Otherwise, if you continue to follow me, it is very likely that you will never recover. ”

“……”

Zhang Baozhu glanced at Xu Changqing angrily: "There are still thoughts full of flowers, which means that you are fine, I doubt how long your heart is, at this time, you still have this mood......"

After a few words about Xu Changqing, her pretty face couldn't help but become solemn, and she said carefully: "Changqing, you, have you thought about it?" I already know that this is a pocket, a big pocket that will never be recovered, do you still want to drill into it......"

Xu Changqing smiled, half-lying on his tiger skin throne, looking at the lonely starry sky outside the tent: "People say that if you don't hit the south wall, you won't look back." I, even if I hit the south wall, I won't look back! ”

Saying that, Xu Changqing also looked at Zhang Baozhu's beautiful eyes solemnly: "Baozhu, I'm not joking with you, but telling you very solemnly." Now, you'd better leave, and I'll send someone to send you to Nanjing privately. I'm sure I don't blame you. At this time, I know your depth, you know my strengths and weaknesses, who doesn't know whom? Besides, even if I lose this time, I don't have to lie down, with the foundation of Haicheng, I still have the possibility of making a comeback. It's just that it takes a little more thought. ”

“……”

Zhang Baozhu was still very moved, but when he heard Xu Changqing's meaty words, he couldn't stop his pretty face from flushing.

After hearing Xu Changqing's words, she couldn't help but stomp her feet with hatred: "Xu Changqing, my Zhang Baozhu is not as bad as you think, and it may not be as weak as you think!" Haven't you always wanted me? If, if you win this time, I'll ...... Satisfy you! You can do whatever you want......"

"Huh?"

Xu Changqing's eyes widened, and an indescribable fighting spirit began to appear all over his body: "Baozhu, is this true?" ”

Zhang Baozhu looked at Xu Changqing with a pig look, angry and funny, and said: "What I Zhang Baozhu said has always been a spit and a nail!" ”

Xu Changqing couldn't help laughing, and hugged Zhang Baozhu in his arms: "Baozhu, originally I only had a five-point chance of winning, but at this time, with your promise, there are at least nine points!" ”

“……”

……

Early the next morning, the model army began to pull out the camp and officially marched into the direction of Yangzhou.

Soon, the huge camp became like a huge construction site, and then turned into a huge red beast with a scale of 100,000 people.

It's not that Xu Changqing doesn't want to take the Grand Canal, the Grand Canal on this side of Guazhou is still relatively spacious, and it can bloom the huge fleet of model troops.

But at this time, the Qing army also had the presence of hot air balloon troops.

This is like a sword of Damouris, which always hangs over Xu Changqing's head, so that Xu Changqing has to be cautious and cautious.

If you really want to do it, it's not a bad thing.

In the past life and this life, all the way to this time, Xu Changqing understands very well, 'there are gods three feet above the head', and it is better for people to have a certain sense of awe when they are alive.

Be rampant when it's time to be rampant!

Be wanton when it's time to be wanton!

However, when it's time to be a grandson, when it's time to take a step back, then you must also lay your body down!

The movements of the model army soon attracted the attention of the Qing army.

Not long after, there was a puff of smoke and dust in the distance, and countless Qing army sentries rushed over.

Dolgon and the others also quickly got the news and hurriedly came over to check.

"Haha. Xu Changqing's miscellaneous, he actually really pulled out the camp, he really dared to come to Yangzhou! Hahaha, hahahaha......"

It was as if he had won the lottery, his face flushed with excitement, and he kept waving his fists vigorously.

Zilharang, Azig and others were also full of excitement.

Who would have thought that Xu Changqing would be so bold and even more rampant, knowing that this was a mortal situation, he would dare to drill into it!

Dolgon's heart was also beating wildly, but he didn't show much of anything unusual on his face.

According to his understanding of Xu Changqing, he had long expected that Xu Changqing would definitely drill into their big pocket!

It's an indescribable feeling.

To some extent, it can also be understood as an instinct, a powerful instinct for those who want to transcend this world, to break free from the shackles of this world!

But Dolgon originally thought that Xu Changqing would at least stabilize on the bank of the river for a few days, let the troops rest and adapt well, and then start to move.

But he never thought that in less than two days, Xu Changqing had already made a move.

This made Dorgon excited, but at the same time, he felt that there was always something strange, but he couldn't say it for a while.

I can only keep speculating in my heart, 'What is Xu Changqing thinking?' What kind of hole cards can make him so rampant? ’

However, Xu Changqing has already moved, as long as he leaves the bank of the river, even if he does not reach Yangzhou City, the rhythm of the whole thing has already fallen under the control of the Great Qing Kingdom.

Dorgon quickly perked up, staring carefully at the large bright red battle array not far away.

……

"Haicheng is waiting for him, how dare he pull out the camp? He, how dare he pull out the camp now? He, what the hell is he trying to do? ”

At the same time, the people in Nanjing on the other side of the river also got the news and rushed over to watch, but one by one they were frightened and the cold air drilled straight into their heads from the soles of their feet.

Rao is Ruan Dacheng's city government, and his face was also pale at this time, and he didn't know what to say.

He really wanted to use the hands of the Great Qing Kingdom to make Xu Changqing and the Great Qing Kingdom lose both, so that they could gain the benefits of this fisherman.

Can......

I definitely didn't want Xu Changqing to die so impulsively.

Once the model army collapses directly, won't their plans all have to be wasted, and the world will be ridiculous?

Ma Shiying's face was not good-looking, his face was blue, his lips were purple, and he was trembling, but he just couldn't speak.

At this time, he was a little suspicious of life, and he really couldn't understand what Xu Changqing thought.

And Xu Hongji, Qian Qianyi, Hou Xun, Gao Hongtu and others who rushed over yesterday also had different faces and didn't know what they were thinking.

Only Huang Shu sighed deeply and muttered: "Haicheng Hou, what a hero!" ”