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The ranks of displaced people are all women and children, loose and criing, and they can't speed up at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At their speed, they can travel twenty miles a day, which is already 'lightning speed'.

Soon, the sentinels who went to the direction of the squadron and the rear team also returned, and the squadron had three white armors, a dozen real slave vests and dozens of Han army flag soldiers to maintain order, and in the rear direction, there were only a dozen Han army flag soldiers behind the palace.

At this time, the front team of the displaced people was about to climb the hillside where Li Yuanqing had set up an ambush, and several officers around him were already a little anxious.

Huang Guoshan was obviously a little excited, and said uncontrollably: "My lord, the Tartars are here, let's do it?" ”

Li Yuanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the dozen or so true and false Tartars who opened the way in front of him, and slowly shook his head, "Don't worry." They can't go fast, and I guess they may have to stop and rest in front of this hillside. Let the brethren be ready to wait for my command. ”

"Yes."

Several officers quickly went to prepare, and Li Yuanqing's mind was also spinning rapidly, calculating the gains and losses.

The number of Tartars is not large, less than a hundred, and there are very few real slaves, only three white armor are the core, and a team of several thousand people, so large, they must not be able to take care of it.

At this time, Li Yuanqing's command was full of infantry, and the march could only rely on the '11th Road', and the Tartars and the displaced people were so large that it was simply unrealistic to want to wipe out the Tartars.

Fish and bear's paws, you can only choose one.

There is no doubt that Li Yuanqing must have chosen these homeless people.

Although the Tartar heads are valuable, they are too few, and if they can be replenished by these populations, Li Yuanqing will be able to bring back a lot of the losses in the first battle of the post station.

It's just that as the team got closer and closer, Li Yuanqing found that in the entire team, there was not even a single adult and young man, and in the front team, the oldest man was probably an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, not even an old man.

That~~~, where did these women's men go?

According to the temperament of the Houjin, if these men are to be used as soldiers of the Han army banner to supplement the troops, it will inevitably give them enough benefits and give them houses, fields, cattle and sheep, but at the moment, this does not seem to be the case.

Li Yuanqing's heart had already risen an extremely bad premonition.

The old slave hated the Han at this time, and advocated the Huang Taiji of the 'Manchu and Han family', at this time it was just a Baylor, although it was a big Baylor, but I am afraid that even if he had an idea, it would be difficult to realize it, that ~~, this is only one possibility......

These men are probably already more than lucky.

And these women should be the trophies of Hou Jin's expedition to Liaodi.

Li Yuanqing let out a long breath of turbidity, and his eyes were gloomy.

If these women were distributed to the soldiers of the Han Army, the old slaves would have ...... dominance over them

At this time, as Li Yuanqing expected, under the hillside, the displaced team did not choose to continue to move forward, and the leading few real and false Tartars shouted loudly, letting the displaced team rest in place.

A few Han Army Banner soldiers had already walked into the team with a lewd smile.

Li Yuanqing watched this scene quietly, without much expression on his face.

Under the influence of a variety of temptations, the destructive power of these Han army banner soldiers is several times worse than that of real slaves.

For this kind of person, even if they have combat power, Li Yuanqing will never tolerate it.

At this time, on the hillside, you can already hear the frightened cries for help from women at the bottom of the mountain, they speak Chinese, with a Liaodi accent, this is the people of the Ming Dynasty, and they are also the sisters of Li Yuanqing and his sons.

"Brother~~, these dogs, let's do it." Junko couldn't help it anymore, and her eyes were full of fire.

Huang Guoshan and Yang Xiaochuan were also extremely indignant, and they were already a little unable to control their emotions.

Only Xu Heizi was older, and he barely maintained a trace of restraint.

Looking back at the soldiers around him, they had basically reached the critical point, Li Yuanqing slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, "Let's do it." Inform the sons and daughters that try not to fight hard with the Tartars and drive them away. ”

"Yes."

As the military order was quickly passed down, in a moment, seventy or eighty Ming soldiers on the mountain rushed frantically towards the bottom of the mountain like stones carried by the torrent.

A few real and fake Tartars in the front team were about to live, and when they saw the movement here, they hurriedly lifted their pants, picked up their weapons, and stepped forward to block them.

At this time, the soldiers on Li Yuanqing's side waited for work, and their hatred for the Tartars had reached its highest point, so they didn't need to be encouraged at all, and rushed to kill these Tartars like crazy.

There are only a dozen Tartars, and there is only one real slave vest, even if they are brave, how can they be ten times the opponent of their Ming army?

In a moment, they had already been scattered and were directly chopped into pulp by the Ming soldiers.

How could these women have imagined such a change, they couldn't help but cry out for a riot, and the ranks were faintly out of control.

Li Yuanqing also came to the team with more than a dozen personal soldiers at this time, and hurriedly shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid, folks, we are the Ming army, and we are here to rescue you." ”

One person's voice was too quiet, Li Yuanqing hurriedly asked the soldiers around him to shout together, and then all the soldiers shouted together.

The sound of hundreds of people shouting together soared into the sky, and these women and children also calmed down a little, staying in place, not daring to move.

The team calmed down a bit.

At this time, the Tartars of the squadron also discovered the anomaly ahead, and there were several probe horses, which quickly ran towards this side to detect the movement.

Li Yuanqing had already prepared, waved his hand and said to Shunzi and Huang Guoshan: "You two take people up and drive them away." ”

Shunzi and Huang Guoshan hurriedly rushed forward with a dozen people each.

The situation is very chaotic, surrounded by dense forests, these Tartar tans can't see the formation of the Ming army, I don't know how many people there are on the Ming army's side, seeing the Ming army chasing over, they don't dare to stay, and hurriedly run back.

Li Yuanqing hurriedly drank Lingshunzi and Huang Guoshan back, and did not deliberately chase after him.

Since this Tartar, which is less than 100 people, is responsible for escorting such a large number of 'trophies', its main force should not be too far away.

They were all cavalry, and they didn't have to make much effort to chase after them.

Li Yuanqing didn't want to face the main force of the Tartars now.

While beckoning the soldiers to shout for these women and children to climb the hillside and retreat into the valley, Li Yuanqing sent people to order the young men and sailors of the rear team to come up and coordinate the battle.

Soon, the Displaced Front Team was up and running.

A team of several thousand people, stretching three or four miles away, the Tartars of the squadron and the rear team, even if they knew that there had been an accident in the front team, but they could not figure out the situation, they did not dare to rush forward.

Both sides looked at their respective flesh, forming a short, yet eerie period of equilibrium.

At this time, there was a sudden shouting of killing from the side of the squadron, and after a while, a soldier from there came to report that it was several departments of Guan Canghai who had rushed over and had already caught fire on the Tartars on the flank.

Knowing that Guan Canghai rushed over, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the overall situation had been decided.

Even if the Tartars were brave, they would never dare to be rash in such a chaotic situation.

In a short time, the young men and sailors from the direction of the valley also rushed over.

Li Yuanqing hurriedly ordered them, formed a contact point, shouted loudly, and led these displaced people to retreat into the valley, and then retreat to the sea.

There are displaced people in the front taking the lead, and the displaced people in the middle and rear, although they don't know what is happening, but when people are in crisis, they will instinctively follow the flow and go to a crowded place.

Coupled with the familiar shouts of the Ming soldiers, they also had a direction, like ants moving, slowly but impatiently rushing towards the valley.

Soon, Guan Canghai also rushed over, he still had two heads tied to his waist, both of them were real slaves, seeing Li Yuanqing, he hurriedly reported: "My lord, we killed seven or eight real slaves on the flank, one of them was white, and the rest of the Tartars had retreated to the rear. They should have sent someone to report to the main force. ”

Li Yuanqing patted Guan Canghai's shoulder vigorously, "Canghai, it's hard work." The Tartars won't be here for a while, but we can't afford to slack off, and we must get on board as soon as possible. ”

Guan Canghai understood, "My lord, it's going to be dark soon, we have to speed up." ”

It was already like this, no one dared to slack off, and all the soldiers and young men shouted together to lead the way for these women and children.

As the sky gradually darkened, most of the displaced people had already entered the valley.

In the direction of the rear team, there were dozens of Tartars, who didn't want to give up the fat in front of them, but they didn't dare to come forward, like wolves, closely following behind the team.

Li Yuanqing and Guan Canghai stayed at the intersection of the mountain road, with more than 100 soldiers, and waited until the tail of the displaced people also went up the mountain, and then they began to go up the mountain.

At this time, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening, light snow was falling in the sky, the wind suddenly increased, and the visibility began to become very low.

Seeing that Li Yuanqing and these Ming troops had entered the dense forest on the mountain, the rear team of Tartars did not dare to follow them anymore, but they still refused to leave, and stayed at the intersection of the mountain and lingered.

How could Li Yuanqing waste time with them, and informed the soldiers around him to ignite the dense forest on one side, and soon, as the fire rose, the light snow was mixed with smoke, and the whole world was in a blur.

Tartar didn't dare to step forward anymore, so he could only watch Li Yuanqing's team disappear into the wind and snow.

By the time Li Yuanqing returned to the ship, it was already dawn, and at this time, the last team of displaced people also boarded the ship.

The entire ranks of the displaced people numbered nearly 4,000, of whom at least 3,000 were adult women between the ages of 15 and 40, and the rest were children.

Although the scale of Li Yuanqing's fleet is not small, it is obviously unbearable to rush to have so many people.

In such a situation, Li Yuanqing did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly ordered the fleet to set sail immediately and headed for Changsheng Island.

At this time, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and Li Yuanqing stood on the deck, looking at the distant land, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There are too many homeless women, and Li Yuanqing's boat is also crowded with people, even Li Yuanqing can only rest on the deck at this time.

However, the conditions on the ship were much better, and the brazier 'crackled', even if the sea breeze was raging, but it was not unacceptable.

Soon, several small boats approached Li Yuanqing's big ship, and Guan Canghai came to the big ship with more than a dozen people.

"My lord, we saved people in too haste, and we didn't catch too many tongues, only these few." Guan Canghai said, pointing to the three Han Army flag soldiers who were tied up like zongzi next to him.

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Xiaochuan has a relative who mixes well in the south, and Xiaochuan has been in contact with their family for the past few days, striving for a new working environment after the year.

There are some eyebrows now, and the results should be available soon.

In three or two days, the boat will be busy with this, and it will speed up the update.

Kneel and beg for all support.