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In the middle of noon, the camp at the north gate of Ningyuan City, Hong Chengchou's temporary station.

Hong Chengchou, who had just finished inspecting the defense along the north gate, returned to the big tent with ease, and his entire mental state was like two worlds from when he was in Songshan before.

Now that the Ningyuan defense line has been structured, the morale of Ningyuan City has once again reached a pole because of Xu Changqing's Ice Spirit Shed Pavilion, and the collection of many routs is also being carried out in an orderly manner.

At this time, Hong Chengchou can be said to want people, military hearts, and food.

In addition to not being able to take the initiative to attack the Qing army, it is almost invincible.

"Go, tell the back kitchen, get more mutton at noon, and then two pots of warm wine, and then take ...... Let's have three steamed buns. ”

"Yes."

Telling the little servant to prepare lunch, Hong Chengchou touched the beads of sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and couldn't stop humming a southern Fujian tune comfortably, ready to clean up his spirits, eat and drink to his heart's content, and consider how to report to the court.

In Songshan City before, Hong Chengchou had the heart of martyrdom several times, so that he didn't want to eat or drink, his whole physical condition deteriorated, and he was almost unable to hold on.

But at this time, if Hong Chengchou had heard of that song, he would definitely sing it without hesitation: "I really want to live for another 500 years!" ”

In history, Hong Chengchou's image is by no means good, and it is not an exaggeration to talk about his evil deeds!

However, one thing that needs to be known is that history is a little girl, how much has been changed in it, and how many people who really know the truth dare to tell the truth, it is completely like the sea, unfathomable.

At least at this stage, Hong Chengchou was not interested in the Manchu Qing at all.

In the inherent thinking, the Manchus were barbarians, not to mention that they were not in the eyes of scholars and doctors at all.

At this time, even if Songjin temporarily lost, Xu Changqing beheaded the slave chieftain, and the main forces had harvested many true Manchurian heads, and there was a considerable opportunity to counterattack Songjin and regain the lost ground!

In this way, this is the moment to lay the backbone and pillar of his Hong Chengchou nation, how can he surrender to the Tartars?

Just as Hong Chengchou had just poured himself a cup of tea, was about to fall down and rest for a while, and when he came over for lunch to feast, the curtain was suddenly lifted.

Xie Sixin walked in quickly with a solemn face, and said in a low voice, "Dong Weng, something happened." ”

said, busy is to tell Hong Chengchou the matter in a low voice.

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Hong Chengchou's complexion also changed, and he thought for a while, and then said, "Where are people now?" ”

Xie Sixin hurriedly said respectfully: "Now he is in the account of his subordinates, and his subordinates have stabilized him for the time being." Dong Weng, you see this, ......"

Hong Chengchou nodded slowly, and after a moment, a playful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "See you." After all, it's a prison army, how can you not see it? However, there is no hurry, let him dry for a while. Half an hour, I've had lunch, and you can bring him over again. ”

"Yes."

Watching Xie Sixin leave, the smile on the corner of Hong Chengchou's mouth suddenly turned cold, and he drank the tea that had been warmed down in one gulp.

Some people, he will never shed tears without seeing the coffin!

…

Half an hour later, Hong Chengchou was already full of wine and food, and was checking many battle report statistics.

In this battle of Songjin, although it was 108,000 miles away from the strategic goal of rescuing Jinzhou City, the main force of the Ming army also suffered a large-scale rout and suffered heavy losses.

However, because of the existence of Xu Changqing, the harvest is also extremely rich!

At this time, just the various heads that were already in their hands, there were more than 3,000 levels!

Among them, there are 1,780 real Manchurians.

And in this thousand, seventy-eight, only all kinds of Bayala white armor soldiers can account for more than one percent, and there are even a few Niu Lu Zhangjing, a Jiala Zhangjing, including the Manchu Mongolian Dolji, Huang Taiji's personal guard Turge, Yierden, Dasu, etc.

It can be said that it is golden!

Not to mention, there is also the complete body of the slave chief Taiji.

And among these true Manchurias, Xu Changqing alone seized more than a thousand people!

Even if the others were not seized by Xu Changqing, they were more or less directly related to Xu Changqing.

It is conceivable what role Xu Changqing played in this battle!

This also gave Hong Chengchou plenty of confidence!

It is true that he did not complete the existing goal, but his general direction is right, wrong, it is the people below, and even if he is wrong, he Hong Chengchou still strives to turn the tide, worthy of the trust of the Son of Heaven, worthy of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty!

As the old saying goes, "If you have food in your hands, you don't panic." ”

Now Hong Chengchou, how can he be afraid of Zhang Ruoqi, who runs faster than a rabbit?

Soon, Zhang Ruoqi, under the recommendation of Xie Sixin, came to the tent carefully, and was busy with a humble smile, and first said: "Governor, Xiaguan, Xiaguan is guilty." ”

"Oh?"

"It's Brother Tianshi, I've been worried about your safety before, and I'm relieved to see that you're okay."

Looking at Hong Chengchou's pretending to be enthusiastic, but in fact he was not salty or light, Zhang Ruoqi's heart suddenly felt bitter.

What is retribution?

This is called retribution!

In the past, even if Hong Chengchou was the governor, he Zhang Ruoqi was the supervisor of the army, representing the imperial court, and he faintly wanted to overpower Hong Chengchou.

However, at this time, he, Zhang Ruoqi, could only wag his tail like a dog to please Hong Chengchou's happiness.

But who is to blame?

can only blame him Zhang Ruoqi for being blind and not seeing the true essence of that kid.

The cruel reality is here, even though Zhang Ruoqi was as angry as a volcano in his chest and abdomen, he could only suppress himself, and continued to laugh and say: "Governor, the lower officials have also considered a lot on the way to lose contact with the main force in the past few days, to be honest, the reckless strategy of this soldier is indeed ...... Something is wrong. Now, seeing that the governor has withdrawn to Ning Yuan with the main force, the lower officials are also relieved. ”

Hong Chengchou was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that an arrogant person like Zhang Ruoqi could actually lower his posture to this point, it seems that he really has no way out.

But think about it, with Xu Changqing's immortal merits here, even if Zhang Ruoqi can say flowers, he has an egg?

But even if Hong Chengchou is extremely happy, he will definitely not show anything on the surface, and he is busy asking about some things after Zhang Ruoqi lost contact.

Zhang Ruoqi had already prepared, and was busy adding fuel and vinegar to the narrative.

If it weren't for the blessing of his ancestors, he would have died in the chaos and so on.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Ruoqi felt that his posture was almost done, and finally said the main topic: "Governor, the affairs of the supervising army, you ...... look"

Hong Chengchou's old face, which had been smiling, suddenly became solemn, and after a while, he said: "Brother Tianshi, what do you mean ......?"

“@#￥#%！”

Zhang Ruoqi really wanted to greet Hong Chengchou's ancestors for the eighteenth generation, didn't he ask knowingly?

But at this time, Hong Chengchou is in the upper hand, even if he Zhang Ruoqi wants to explode, he just has no power to resist.

He could only lick his face and smile and flatter: "Governor, in this battle of Songjin, in all aspects, the lower officials support you. ”

After playing Tai Chi for a while, seeing that Zhang Ruoqi was about to cry, Hong Chengchou didn't want to do anything about it, and said lightly: "Brother Tianshi, I really want to help you in this matter, after all, we are all working for the imperial court." However, Brother Tianshi, there are some things you need to understand, this time is different. There are many things, and I can't make decisions alone, so I still have to listen to other people's opinions. ”

How could Zhang Ruoqi not understand what Hong Chengchou meant?

His previous actions, especially the targeting of Xu Changqing, seem to have been excluded by this emerging interest group.

However, he supervised the army in a dignified manner, did he still have to apologize to Xu Changqing's hairy boy?

"Plop!"

Zhang Ruoqi knelt directly on the ground, and the old tears couldn't stop flowing: "Brother Hengjiu, no matter what, you, you must pull down the official." ”

"Hey, Brother Tianshi, you, what are you doing? Hurry up, hurry up. ”

"Brother Hengjiu, you, if you don't help, I won't be able to get up. Brother Hengjiu, the whole world, now, only you can save the little brother......"

"Okay, okay, Brother Tianshi, you get up first, I'll try my best to help you think of a way......"

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After more than an hour of inking, Shen Shichu, in his early three o'clock in the afternoon, Hong Chengchou rode his horse without delay and went to Xu Changqing's camp in person.

At this time, Hong Chengchou really had 48,000 pores all over his body, and none of them were uncomfortable.

Even if the situation is still in crisis, the Manchu soldiers are still pressurized, and the crisis has not really been resolved, but from a political point of view, he is already invincible, and everything is under control.

And among them, the most critical point is the young man he is about to meet in person!

East of Ningyuan City, Xu Changqing's station.

Xu Changqing had already gotten up at this time and was accompanying Wu Sanmei to eat, Rui'er and Ah Duo, two pretty little girls, were helping Xu Changqing pour wine and vegetables.

With Xu Changqing's strong physical fitness, even if he didn't rest for two days and two nights, one morning's rest was enough.

The reason for the intense exhaustion before was mostly psychological, and the whole body was also exhausted due to psychological exhaustion.

And Wu Sanmei and three daughters, coming out of the Ice Spirit Shed Pavilion, came to Xu Changqing's camp, and learned that Xu Changqing hadn't eaten, so this sweet girl personally went to invite the chef of the Wu family to prepare dinner for Xu Changqing.

Xu Changqing woke up at noon.

Hearing that the soldiers reported on Wu Sanmei's affairs, how could they make the beauty wait for a long time?

At this time, although the big tent is a little simple, it is full of fine wine and food, and there is such a pure and beautiful woman on the side, looking at himself with great admiration and love, Xu Changqing's whole mind is also indescribably happy.

"Brother Xu, you, how did you think of going to the camp of the slave chieftain to attack the camp at that time? It must be dangerous, right? ”

Wu Sanmei touched the wine glass with Xu Changqing, blinked her big crystal eyes, and looked at Xu Changqing with great admiration.

I can't help this little girl not worship it.

Xu Changqing has boasted to her before that most of it has been realized!

Slay the Slave Chief!

What a glory is this? How brilliant is that?!

This is definitely the first of the founding of the country.

Wu Sanmei, who was originally born in Jiangmen, how could she not know the difficulty and not worship Xu Changqing, who was already very admired?

"Hehe, it's a long story. Third sister, don't you remember that Brother Xu told you that a good man should sacrifice his life to serve the country, even if he dies for nine ......"

As for how to coax a sweet girl like Wu Sanmei, Xu Changqing seems to have already mastered it, and the routine is to come as soon as he opens his mouth.

It's just that, under the influence of alcohol, smelling the fragrance of Wu Sanmei's body at such a close distance, Xu Changqing was a little uncontrollable for a while... Uncomfortable...

But soon, Xu Changqing came back to his senses.

Even though the little sweet girl in front of her is already in place, it's a pity that this little sweet girl is still too small, Chongzhen was born in the second year, what kind of concept is this?

At least another three or five years.

Anyway, he Xu Changqing has no shortage of women now, and it's good to play Plato with Wu Sanmei, a little sweet girl.

It's just that, while thinking about it, Xu Changqing suddenly remembered a... Something a little scary......

His physical fitness is so perverted, in that regard, will it be ...... I can wear it over the underwear and be tough...?

Xu Changqing already likes Wu Sanmei very much, and Wu Sanmei doesn't have to say much about Xu Changqing.

Rui'er and Ah Duo, the two little girls, were still very afraid to face Xu Changqing, but with Xu Changqing's gentle humor, soon, the cheerful laughter of the three fair girls couldn't stop coming from the tent.

Just when Xu Changqing wanted to make a more interesting joke with the three little girls, a soldier suddenly outside the door respectfully reported: "General, the governor is here." ”