Chapter 751: The First Snow of the Second Year of Hongguang

"A mallet, I knew it was going to be horse broth for breakfast. Master Li, let's discuss something, can we change something else? Replace my share with porridge, and the soup will be ready. I don't know why, but I want to vomit when I smell the smell of horse meat. ”

"No way!"

"Little gold, you monkey cub have hard wings, you don't like to eat such good lean meat? Don't fuck talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, this is an order from our handsome man himself. This horse meat must be dealt with as soon as possible. If you dare to mention conditions to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not give you pickles. ”

"Yes, Master Li, don't be angry, horse meat is horse meat, I'll eat it, can't I eat it."

"Little monkey cub, you dare to waste it on Lao Tzu, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"

"Guarantee no waste, ensure that you eat clean ......"

In the early morning, the glow pierced the clouds, and as far as the eye could see, the whole world turned black and gray, and it had to spread out for at least dozens of miles.

After more than an hour of busy work, the Azig camp has been almost cleared.

As the cauldron was steaming, the sons and daughters of the Model Army also began to eat.

However, some time ago, there was a tide of horse meat during the field battle in Haicheng, and it has only been a few days, and there is actually another wave again, and many sons and daughters are already a little resistant to horse meat.

The main thing is that this thing is different from beef and mutton, including donkey meat, mule and horse meat.

War horses are extremely strong creatures, and the amount of exercise every day is not small, which leads to too much lean meat and too little fat on their bodies, not only has a sour and astringent taste, but also the taste is really not very good.

If it is carefully marinated for a period of time and then cooked, it can be better, but at this time, this kind of fresh and direct engagement, the firefighters of Rao is model army have a lot of unique skills, but it is still inevitable to make people tired.

Not to mention the sons, even Xu Changqing is a little tired.

But I can't help but eat.

Although the weather was getting cooler at this time, it was impossible for the troops to have time to carefully concoct these horse meats after such a high-intensity march, and they had to be digested as soon as possible.

Horse meat may not be delicious, but it has nutrients that are very needed by the human body, and Xu Changqing can only lead by example and eat hard.

The work of breakfast, the results of the battle have been counted in detail.

In this battle, the model army captured a total of nearly 500 heads of two white flags, of which there were almost 200 small levels in real Manchuria and nearly 3,000 war horses.

More blades and armor.

There are nearly 5,300 pairs of armor of all kinds, and nearly 10,000 blades, especially some Mongolian bows of good quality have six or seven hundred pairs, many of which do not need to change strings, and can continue to be used with a little maintenance.

Although the bow and arrow were on the verge of being eliminated in the model army at this time, they were still useful, especially for the troops who did not collect at night.

Even at this time, the level of craftsmanship in Haicheng, it is extremely difficult to make a Mongolian bow made by this traditional craft, and other types are not as easy as Mongolian bows, which is a lot of wealth, if it is sold on the black market, it will be at least dozens of taels larger.

This was mainly due to the rapid and decisive offensive of the Model Army, and many Tartars with two white flags were in chaos before they could wake up, and they had no time to clean up.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to get this kind of treasure so easily.

Although this battle did not cause fatal damage to the Azig department, it was no less than giving him a dull stick on the head, and in less than three or five days, or even ten and a half days and a half, they would never want to relieve their breath.

However, at this time, Xu Changqing did not have the joy of winning the battle......

Maybe it's the sour taste hidden in the horse meat, or maybe it's the black and gray color that makes Xu Changqing always feel inexplicably unhappy.

Fortunately, Xu Changqing made a lot of preparations on the way to march yesterday, so that the sons and daughters could clear out some 'isolation belts' every once in a while, effectively preventing the spread of the fire, otherwise, the scale of the fire would have doubled again.

This is the best grain field in the Qingzhou Plain. At this time, I can only comfort myself with 'burning the wasteland'.

Xu Changqing was also ruthless in his heart: "We must solve the big cancer of the Manchu Qing Dynasty as soon as possible!" At least, they can't be allowed to enter the control area of the Ming Dynasty so wantonly! ”

Otherwise, this kind of hurtfulness is simply through the bone marrow......

After breakfast and a brief clean-up, Xu Changqing was about to call the troops to continue the march, when suddenly a personal soldier reported, "Someone from Qingzhou is coming." ”

Xu Changqing thought about it for a while, and didn't go to see the people in Qingzhou, so let the red lady go and appease it.

Xu Changqing was a little ashamed to talk about this kind of thing of winning a battle with grain fields, and he didn't plan to report his merits, just appease the hearts of the people in Qingzhou first.

This kind of victory at the top of the 500 level, for others, may already be like a 'Dingding', being able to be promoted to an official and making a fortune, and boasting about the glory of a lifetime, but for Xu Changqing, it is just a small trick, what is there to show off?

In this state of Azig, it is already difficult to launch an offensive against Qingzhou, and it is also destined to move the battlefield to the south, which is enough.

……

Just when the Model Army maintained its own rhythm and continued to move south without hurrying.

Near evening, under the city of Jining, the main force of Dolgon, which had gathered seventeen or eighteen Niu Lu, finally received the news of Azig's defeat in Qingzhou.

"What?"

"Old twelve, he was by Xu Changqing in Qingzhou? None of the two big cities in Denglai have been defeated??? ”

Duoduo was in a good mood, waiting for some minions to come over again, take down the fat Jining City first, and open the meat well, but he was directly smothered on the spot by this bad news.

Fortunately, at this time, there were only a few people in the big tent, such as Dolgon, Fan Wencheng, and Sony, and the news had not spread outward, and it could still be controlled.

Seeing that Dolgon, Fan Wencheng, and Sonny were all stuffy and didn't speak, Duoduo was also a lot more sober, but he still couldn't help but scold: "I have already persuaded the old twelve, and when I meet Xu Changqing, be more well-behaved, but why doesn't this guy listen!" That's fucking good......"

Duoduo wanted to scold again, but when he met Dorgon's cold eyes, he could only swallow back the words that came to his lips.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Fan Wencheng hurriedly smiled and played a round: "Prince Regent, Prince Yu, King Wuying, this is not a defeat, there are only a few hundred casualties, and the foundation is not damaged, it can only be regarded as a small setback." And that's not necessarily a bad thing. Xu Changqing's first victory, they will definitely relax, this will be a good opportunity for my Qing Dynasty......"

I have to say.

A literati is a literati.

As far as Fan Wencheng's mouth is concerned, he is afraid that death can make him say that he is alive, and the same thing, filtered out of his mouth and then out, will be different in an instant.

Even Sony has to admire Fan Wencheng's ability.

nodded approvingly: "Regent, what Lord Fan said is right. According to the itinerary of the model army, it will take about five or six days, seven or eight days to get to Jining, which is enough for our main force to gather over. King Wuying suffered a small setback this time, and he must be holding his breath in the future, and at the critical moment, he will definitely be able to play a greater role. ”

Duoduo also came back to his senses and praised, "That's the same thing. Brother, let's take a long-term view. ”

Listening to the bombardment of several people in turn, Dolgon's face looked better, and he nodded: "Seon lost his horse, how do you know if it's a blessing?" Immediately ordered King Wuying to stop touching Xu Changqing's tiger butt and gather to Jining as soon as possible. In addition, fifteen, you personally go to invite Hong Chengchou and Ning Wan me, let's continue to deliberate, we must decide the specific strategy as soon as possible! ”

“……”

Duoduo was a little reluctant, when was he going to serve these Han minions?

can see Dolgon's somewhat unkind eyes, and also understand that Dolgon is going to vigorously win over the Han people, so he can only pinch his nose to invite people.

……

Dolgon's order was sent back to Azig that evening.

Although he didn't use any harsh words, Azig could still feel Dolgon's dissatisfaction with him, and his teeth itched with hatred for a while!

Even if Dorgon didn't spread the story in the end, he undoubtedly rubbed his Azig face to the ground.

Later, when I saw Dorgon again, I couldn't help but be a head shorter......

This is already a bit fatal for Azig, who is arrogant and has not suffered much setbacks in his life.

In fact, Azig didn't want to report this matter, after all, it is really a shame to be embarrassed and embarrassed.

But this link is too critical at this time.

Azig is not confused, he is afraid that if he conceals it and does not report it, there will be any big changes, Xu Changqing's foundation, he has personally learned it.

As long as he seizes the opportunity, it can be fatal overnight.

"Xu Changqing, this account has been written down with you! You wait for this king! If I don't take revenge, I, Azig, swear not to be a human being!! ”

After being bored for a long time, Azig had no better way to deal with it, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to swear poisonous oaths.

……

Early the next morning, Xu Changqing got the news that the Azig tribe was resting in an abandoned town in the south of Qingzhou, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, Xu Changqing really wanted to slap Azig again, trying to poke him at the point, but at this time, when it was not a decisive battle, Azig and these men were not easy to handle.

Because the model army is stronger than them, they must be careful everywhere.

With their mobility, if they didn't take the initiative to make mistakes, it would be difficult for Xu Changqing and the Model Army to bargain.

In particular, if the Azig Department really wants to 'sparring' with the model army, it is good to say that in an open area like the Qingzhou Plain, once it reaches a place where the terrain is cramped, the model army will be uncomfortable.

In addition, if the Azig tribe retreats, then Xu Changqing will eat the hundreds of thousands of Han slaves they left in Laizhou Fuzhou.

Compared to others, this is the real big bonus!

Even if Azig ran away, Xu Changqing was not rash, he was a little afraid of this turtle son's tricks and killing him again.

After two more days, on September 30, it was determined that the Azig troops were almost in Jining, and Xu Changqing asked Zhang Hu's troops to take action and plunder their temporary stronghold on the banks of the Shahe River in the south of Laizhou.

Azig also understood that he could no longer keep these gains, and the minions were all withdrawn cleanly, leaving only a few Han minions who did not make a weapon to guard.

At noon on the first day of October, the good news came from Zhang Hu's department, together with the royal courtiers of Laizhou, they took all those Han slaves into their pockets and beheaded nearly 700 people.

In addition, in order to support the model army's expedition, Wang Tingchen gave the model army 1,500 good horses.

Xu Changqing was truly relieved that Wang Tingchen would temporarily gather these Han slaves near Laizhou to ensure their basic livelihood, and then the fleet of the Model Army would allocate some living materials to them.

It's off to a good start, and it's really won!

"Snow!"

"It's snow, it's snowing, it's snowing."

"Holy, it's snowing. This is the first snow of the winter......"

Just after arranging all this, Xu Changqing suddenly heard the children shouting outside the carriage, and hurriedly opened the curtains to take a look, and sure enough, snowflakes had already floated in the sky, sprinkled one after another, reflecting the whole world in an ethereal holiness.

This also made Xu Changqing's mood unstoppably brighter.

Ruixue Mega Year!

This is also the first snow of the second year of Hongguang.

Even though the Ming Dynasty has had a bad year and suffered heavy losses since the beginning of this year, as long as it can tear off a piece of meat from Dolgon and the main force of the Great Qing Kingdom, it will be worth it.