Luckedhun finally chose to camp in Hanwangzhai, five miles away from Ningjinbo.

This was once the lair of the giant Han Sanjiu. Han Sanjiu is a famous bandit of the Ning Jinbo generation, there were tens of thousands of thieves in the village in the heyday, and later the Qing army sent troops to exterminate it, and all the bandits were executed, and the village was empty.

Unexpectedly, Luck Dehun led the army to the expedition this time, and the long-abandoned stockade came in handy again.

Although the stockade has been abandoned, the basic structure is still there, and shelter from the wind and rain is not a problem.

The Qing army was divided into two parts, and the Manchurian yellow flag and the yellow flag entered the village to rest. As for the remaining 20,000 green battalion soldiers, they camped in the immediate vicinity of the wall.

As the head coach, Luck Dehun naturally lived in Juyi Hall, and he was accompanied by Fan Wencheng, who was known as the first strategist of the Qing Dynasty.

"Can Lord Belle figure out how to fight against the thief?"

After settling down for a while, Fan Wencheng asked tentatively.

In his opinion, Luckedhun is an uncarved piece of jade, and he needs to be told what to do in order to maximize the development of the jade.

The descendants of the Aixin Jueluo family are all warlike and strong in their bones, and there is no difference between Lek Dehun and Nurhachi, Huang Taiji, and Dolgon.

It's just that Luckedhun has never led troops to fight alone after all, and if he blindly makes an arbitrary decision in the case of lack of experience, it is inevitable that there will be a situation of talking on paper.

What Fan Wencheng has to do is to let Luck Dehun make the most correct and reasonable choice.

"Naturally, it's a dignified hedge!"

Lucked said without hesitation with a wave of his hand.

In his opinion, the Eight Banners Iron Rider is invincible in the world. Unlike the Mongol cavalry's harassment tactics, the Eight Banners cavalry preferred direct hedging.

The two yellow flags commanded by Luckedhun this time are the elite of the eight banners, which can be described as brave and good at fighting.

At this time, wouldn't it be too stupid not to use the hedging tactics that the Eight Banners Army is best at?

As soon as Leke Dehun finished speaking, Fan Wencheng shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that Gao Jie has already taken precautions." The minions heard that Gao Jie was very good at setting up ambushes, what if he tricked Belle Ye into charging? ”

"Ben Belle hadn't thought about that. Please also ask Mr. Fan to teach me. ”

Luck's eyebrows were twisted together.

In his opinion, if you fight a war, you can fight it directly, how can there be so many twists and turns.

Ambush? He really never thought about it.

Fan Wencheng sighed in his heart, hey, Luck Dehun is still too young.

He has a lot of problems with young people.

The enemy is rash and rash, but it is absolutely unacceptable.

"Lord Belle can send a vanguard army to test, if there is no ambush and no deception, then lead the army forward."

Fan Wencheng paused for a moment and continued: "That Gao Jie is from a rogue background, and he has been following the giant thief Li Zicheng for many years, and he has many tricks, so Lord Belle must be careful. ”

He said everything he could, and the rest was up to Luckedhun to figure it out for himself.

Whether you can become a famous player is very important to look at your understanding.

People with good understanding can absorb good ideas to the greatest extent and turn them into their own things.

The best love for this is the descendant of Aixin Jueluo is Huang Taiji.

In terms of personal bravery, Huang Taiji is not as good as Mang Gurtai. In terms of qualifications, Huang Taiji is not as good as Dai Shan. In terms of strength, Huang Taiji is inferior to the three brothers Dolgon, Duoduo, and Azig.

But Huang Taiji was able to sit firmly on the throne of Khan, kill Mang Gurtai, and suppress the three brothers Dolgon, Duoduo, and Azig, so that Dai Shan was willing to bow down to his subordinates, and his strategy was worthy of admiration.

Even Dolgon, known as the "wise king", is far inferior to Huang Taiji in this regard.

When it comes to the fourth-generation descendants of the Aixin Jueluo family, Le Ke Dehun, the gap is even more obvious here.

Fan Wencheng hopes that this gap will not be reflected in the command of the battle.

After all, now is a critical period for the Qing Dynasty to compete for the world, and a few major wars may affect the overall situation.

"Well, what Mr. Fan said is reasonable, and the commander of the army should be careful outside."

Lucked nodded slightly, and smiled at Fan Wencheng.

He has great ambitions and ambitions, and this time he will be ordered by the regent to lead the army, and he will definitely show his great talent.

When the two were talking happily, someone suddenly came to report that a very strange army had been found a few miles outside Hanwangzhai.

The soldiers of this army were all shaved and looked no different from the monks from a distance.

"Mr. Fan, where do you think this army came from?"

Luck Dehun was not in a hurry to express his opinion, but was the first to think of Fan Wencheng, which is enough to see the importance he attaches to Fan Wencheng.

Fan Wencheng twisted his beard and said quietly: "There must be a demon when something happens, according to the slaves, most of this monk army has something to do with the thieves." ”

Lucker shook his body and said, "Mr. Fan means that this monk army is dressed as a thief?" What do they do dressed as monks? ”

Fan Wencheng's heart was extremely broken when he heard this.

He forcibly suppressed the disdain in his heart, and explained to Leke Dehun with a pleasant face: "The slave did not say that these monks were dressed up by the Ming army. After all, the most important thing for southerners is to wear a bun. It is more uncomfortable for them to shave their heads and pretend to be monks than to kill them. ”

"Hmph, it's all old and bad."

Luckard snorted disdainfully.

Fan Wencheng continued: "But this matter must have something to do with the thief. There must have been monks under the Qing Dynasty, but there would not be so many of them all of a sudden. Lord Belle might as well think about it, the southerners don't shave their hair and pretend to be monks, so who would want to do such a thing? ”

"Someone who has already shaved his hair?"

Under the persuasion of Fan Wencheng, Luck Dehun finally realized what it was.

He patted his bare head and laughed: "It is only convenient for people who have shaved their hair to pretend to be monks, and there will be no awkwardness." ”

"Lord Baylor is wise."

Fan Wencheng gave a sycophant without a trace, and said leisurely: "Under the rule of the Qing Dynasty, everyone has to shave their heads, and generals and soldiers are no exception. If the minions are not mistaken, most of these monk troops are the Henan Green Camp Army that surrendered to the high thieves. ”

Lucked smiled coldly and said, "This gang of Han dogs at both ends of the head rat actually surrendered to the high thief. Benbel is going to kill them all! ”

Fan Wencheng didn't change his heart when he heard this, as if he was not Han.

After Luckdehun's anger was released, Fan Wencheng paused and said: "Lord Belle should not be angry first, and it is not too late to do it after he has found out the purpose of these people." ”

Fan Wencheng's habit has always been to seek stability. He doesn't fall easily, but when he does, it's a sign of a storm.

"Well, it's Ben Baylor who is too excited."

Luck Hun smiled at Fan Wencheng, and then ordered: "Send a hundred people to investigate quickly." How many people there were in this monk army, and where they went, they all reported to Benbele. ”

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