Chapter 109: Losing Xu Changqing's World

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Just when Wu Sangui hurriedly returned to the front line of Songshan's main force, preparing to report to Hong Chengchou about the matter on Xu Changqing's side.

Shungutu had also returned to Hauge's position, and immediately reported the matter to Hauge.

But ~~, this kind of report, the art of language is vividly displayed.

Shungutu did not deny Xu Changqing's martial bravery, but also faced up to the reality that they paid the lives of nearly forty warriors in the Qing Dynasty, but still did not take Xu Changqing.

However, in the ending, Shungutu's strong talent and strength are displayed.

He explained to Hauge in detail how their warriors of the Qing Dynasty had poisoned bows and arrows at that time, and, with his head, assured that Xu Changqing had shed a lot of blood at that time.

This time, even if Xu Changqing doesn't die at this time, he won't be able to last long!

How can they, the warriors of the Qing Dynasty, not understand the effects of those toxins?

When Shungutu first started to report, Haoge really wanted to pick off Shungutu's skin, after all, even if Shungutu was a person with a yellow flag, not under the jurisdiction of his blue flag, but he Haoge was the eldest son of the emperor, and he would inherit the unification in the future.

But when Shungutu came to the back, Hauge couldn't wait to catch Shungutu's potholed old face and kiss him a few times.

"Shungutu, are you telling the truth?"

After all, Haoge has more than thirty people, and he already has some city governments, so he still held back the agitation in his heart and asked Shungutu again.

Shun Gutu hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully and flatteringly: "Prince Su, this is true, the situation at that time was not only seen by the minions, but also seen by hundreds of warriors!" This Xu Changqing is dead! ”

"Haha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Haoge couldn't hold back any longer, laughed out loud, only to feel that the haze brought by Xu Changqing these days had been swept away, and there was not a single pore in his body that was uncomfortable!

At this time, Huang Taiji had already returned to Rufeng Mountain and fully dominated the battle, Haoge smiled and kicked Shungutu's ass: "You dog minion's loyalty, this king knows!" The king will now go to the Emperor Ama and tell him the good news. ”

Haoge deliberately paused and kicked Shungutu again: "This king will not forget your great achievements and give you good words." ”

"Prince Xie Su, Prince Xie Su! It is really an honor for a slave to serve Prince Su. ”

The two were like dry firewood and hit it off.

Not long after, Wu Sangui also returned to the main position.

Restricted by the grain road, the main force of the Ming army has not dared to send troops at this time, and has been suppressed, waiting for the news of the grain road.

Wu Sangui immediately let his personal entourage, and quickly spread Xu Changqing's martial feats of championing the three armies throughout the main force of the Ming army.

After all, at this time, the Ming army needs strong morale support, and Xu Changqing is about to 'enter the ground', no matter how small-minded Wu Sangui is, he will no longer compete with Xu Changqing for this kind of false name.

"Xu Ye is such a good man!"

"Xu Ye really deserves to be the first general of my Ming Dynasty, hahaha, one person faces hundreds of Tartar elite riders, single-handedly rescues the grain road, what a great cause?"

"With Xu Ye here, what is it like to be a dog and a Tartar?"

"Haha, I really want to have a drink and celebrate Xu Ye."

“……”

As the news spread, the morale of the main force of the Ming army was suddenly greatly boosted.

Even if Wu Sangui hadn't arrived at the Chinese army yet, Hong Chengchou, Zhang Ruoqi, Qiu Minyang, Bingbeidao Zhang Dou and other bigwigs had already felt the excitement of the Ming army, and faintly heard Xu Changqing's name, and they were all in good spirits.

Xie Sixin was busy begging Qiao and said with a smile: "Dong Weng, my lords, with General Xu Changqing and General Xu sitting on the sea route, it should be no problem to come to my Ming Dynasty's grain route." This time, I'm afraid that our General Xu will bring us a big surprise again. ”

"Haha, that's good. As long as I can maintain the morale and state at this time, and there is a fierce general like General Xu, great things can be expected! ”

Qiu Minyang's calm temperament couldn't help but be a little fluttery at this time, and he spoke out in public.

No way.

Da Ming has been suppressed for too long, too long.

Especially Qiu Minyang's work as the governor of Liaodong, it is simply picking up stones in the pit, Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror, he doesn't have much power, he is not a person inside and outside, and he has been roasted on the fire.

It is no exaggeration to say that the work of the governor of Liaodong in the Chongzhen Dynasty is almost about to catch up with the crisis of the military department Shangshu and the governor of Jiliao, even if it is not much better than the stick president of later generations.

But at this time, Xu Changqing's appearance was like in a world full of gloom in Qiu Minyang, suddenly tearing open a large dark cloud, letting the sun shine in, and seeing a wonderful hope, how could Qiu Minyang not be excited, not excited?

Zhang Dou and others also met again and again, and treated Zhang Ruoqi as air.

Zhang Ruoqi's face was like a zombie at this time, if he hadn't bitten his lip desperately, I am afraid that people who don't know him would still think that he was a dead thing.

Zhang Ruoqi also hated at this time.

knew that this was the case, how could he be so rash at the beginning, who would have thought that Xu Changqing would have such a universal means......

But at this time, no matter how big it is, it is not as big as a face.

He Zhang Ruoqi, a dignified third-class jinshi, a famous family in Jiaozhou, is an important minister of the country at this time, do you want to apologize to Xu Changqing's despicable mud legs?

How is this possible?

Simply, Zhang Ruoqi closed his eyes directly, out of sight.

He still doesn't believe it, Xu Changqing's mud legs are just a mere martial artist, and he can continue to be so arrogant!

Although Hong Chengchou has not spoken, he can't help but slightly upturn the corners of his mouth, but it shows how happy his mood is.

As Xie Sixin said, as long as this momentum is maintained, great things can be expected!

In the polarized state of the Chinese army, Wu Sangui finally arrived.

He hesitated for a moment, and reported the matter to Hong Chengchou and the others with great difficulty.

"What?"

"Xu Changqing was poisoned?"

Suddenly, the relaxed smiles of the bigwigs suddenly stiffened on the spot!

Hong Chengchou, who had been sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai, couldn't hold it down, and hurriedly asked: "Wu Junmen, this matter, there is no room for maneuver in this matter?" ”

The bigwigs suddenly looked at Wu Sangui very nervously.

Wu Sangui smiled bitterly: "Governor, General, Futai, Lords, General Xu, he has no less than ten injuries all over his body, even if he arrives in time, Xu Changqing has been treated, but this injury is too many and too serious, and the lowly duty is ......."

Wu Sangui could only kneel on the ground and kowtow desperately, unable to say any more.

"This, this ......"

Qiu Minyang's whole body was already trembling uncontrollably, as if he had Parkinson's syndrome all of a sudden, and he couldn't stand on his feet, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Xie Sixin's face was even pale, his delicate goatee was wilted, he wanted to say something, but he desperately shook his throat, but he couldn't say it.

If something happens to Xu Changqing, then ~, the good situation at this time, the overall situation of the entire Liaodi, and the national glory of the entire Ming Dynasty......

How dare Xie Sixin think about it again.

And Hong Chengchou has already become a stone man, and he no longer has any consciousness in his body.

Xu Changqing's voice and smile, as if he had been in a movie, couldn't help but appear in front of Hong Chengchou's eyes one by one.

Hong Chengchou easily remembered that before he promoted Xu Changqing, he was trembling and walking on thin ice, but he was still in a state of not being able to do his job well, and compared with the kind of happiness in the past few days, Hong Chengchou's whole person was going to freeze.

When Xu Changqing was there, Hong Chengchou felt that he could easily control Xu Changqing, especially yesterday Xu Changqing took the initiative to be a night pot, which made Hong Chengchou more confident, Xu Changqing wanted to make a difference, he had to hug his Hong Chengchou's thigh.

In this battle, he Hong Chengchou will have countless opportunities to guide the country and set the tide.

But at this time, Mu Ran heard the news that he was about to lose Xu Changqing, and Hong Chengchou suddenly found out...... There were many, many before, but he had been being pushed by Xu Changqing......

is Zhang Ruoqi, who has been holding his breath and wants to find faults, and the whole person is also stiff.

If something happens to Xu Changqing's kid, then, how can this battle be fought?

If this battle is really lost and the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty is lost, then ...... How should he, Zhang Ruoqi, the prison army, deal with himself?

The excited Chinese army almost turned into an ice cellar at this time, and there was a dead silence!

But at this moment, in the Tartar camp opposite, there were sudden cheers one after another.

Countless loud voices were obviously commanded, and they were all shouting desperately.

"Haha, Xu Changqing is dead, you Ming dogs still play with a ball?"

"Xu Changqing, no matter how brave Nikan is, can he still be the opponent of my Qing Dynasty warriors? Hahaha, go and collect your Xu Changqing's body, right? ”

"Without Xu Changqing, I want to see how you guys still play?!"

"Minggou, you're finished! Hahaha! ”

“……”

I have to say that Huang Taiji, a dead fat man, has a too accurate grasp of human nature and is too vicious!

These Qing army loud voices are not only raising Xu Changqing and brainwashing the Ming army, but also using this powerful gap to drain the spirit of the Ming army!

By now, many things are obvious, and Xu Changqing is already the spiritual pillar of the Ming army!

"Impossible!"

"Xu Ye is so powerful, even the Buddha and Bodhisattva have to bless the person, how can you dog Tartars be Xu Ye's opponents?"

"That's right!"

"These are the Tartars, don't believe them, brothers!"

"Son of a shit, you all deserve to die!"

The Ming army obviously could not accept this reality, and the two sides immediately launched a super-large-scale mutual scolding.

Soon, from the Maojiawa line near the Daughter River on the west side, to Rufeng Mountain, to Loess Ridge, and then to Songshan Ridge on the easternmost side, on this dozens of miles long front, the Ming and Qing dynasties no longer seem to plan to fight with weapons, but with saliva.

This is truly a wonder of the world.

But unlike the unwillingness and non-weakness of the middle and lower levels of the Ming army, the top of the Ming army soon became a death-like silence, as if the end had come.

"What?"

"So, that kid has passed out, and it's been more than two hours?"

Cao Bianjiao's battalion, who has been preparing for war and preparing to do a big job, has long put down the affairs at hand and is anxiously waiting for news from Beacon Mountain.

But at this time, when the news of Beacon Mountain came, Cao Bianjiao's eyes were dark, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, the surrounding soldiers were quick and hurriedly helped Cao Bianjiao up, but they were all teary-eyed, so they could only endure and not cry.

Xu Changqing Xu Ye, what a good man, one person faced hundreds of elite horsemen of the Qing army, killed more than 40 people and swords, and was even more arrogant, righteous and cloudy, their own soldiers were not less good than Xu Changqing on weekdays, but at this time, ......

How can this battle be fought?

How can you still play in this world?!

Wang Pu, who was next door to Cao Bianjiao's camp, was even more stupid, completely stupid, for a moment, he directly locked himself in the big tent and cried.

"Brother Xu, you, you're just leaving, how can I live, brother, there's no way back."

And Yang Guozhu, Li Fuming, Wang Tingchen and other main generals also fell into a deathly silence.

It was Bai Guangen, who had always regarded Xu Changqing as a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh, and he was also dumb for a while.

Xu Changqing, this little miscellaneous is dead, in the battle in front of him, he didn't dare to go forward, this, how can he fight this?

However, in the midst of this turmoil of the Ming army, the Qing army moved!

In this front, which stretched for dozens of miles, there were six Qing troops, each of which was five or six, six or seven Niulu, and two thousand people started their active attack, surrounded by countless Han slaves.

On the westernmost side of the Daughter River, the two main white flags of Dorgon and the Dodor brothers all returned to the camp to rest, and a large number of clothed minions were carefully waiting for the horses.

Even a large number of Han Chinese slaves do not have to work today, and they have gained valuable rest time......