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Even though a lot of preparations have been made and there is a plan in mind, when the storm really comes, it is still far beyond Li Yuanqing's expectations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The huge wind swept through the rain and waves that could not be seen, roaring and rolling between the heavens and the earth, like the legendary heaven and earth cracking.

There was no moonlight, no fire, it was impossible to see what was going on, the heavens and the earth seemed to have fallen into chaos, but every step was full of invisible killing machines.

Although the support of the triangular shack is strong, this wind is like a devil's minions, and the power of mortals seems to be unstoppable, trying to uproot the entire heaven and earth.

Li Yuanqing had no choice but to command the soldiers, desperately dragging the support points of the wooden sticks on both sides of the shack, and using the body weight of dozens of people together to support it to prevent the shack from being swept up by the strong wind.

In this weather, if you lose the shelter of the shack, the person is simply more vulnerable than an ant.

Outside, the unclear turbid water potential 'hulala' flows down the mountain, even if the foot is a gravel mountain, the water absorption is very strong, but the water potential is too big, I don't know where they come from, only know that they desperately rush to the low place.

In this situation, Li Yuanqing can't take too much into account.

The day is better, barely some visibility, but at this time it is night, the shack is the only harbor, once you go out, you can't figure out the situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Daluo Immortals to survive.

But at this time, even if there is a shack to cover the body, but the wind is too strong, whistling and sweeping over, indescribable, unexplained raindrops, water droplets, with the wind back and forth in the shack scurry, whether Li Yuanqing or the soldiers in the shack, there is no dry place on the body, although it is in the middle of summer, but it makes people feel colder than winter.

"Boys, hold on. We still have shacks. But those dog tartars don't have any bird feathers now. As long as we hold on to tomorrow, let's drink wine and eat meat. ”

The wind was so strong that even if it was close, Li Yuanqing could only shout through his throat, and the soldiers could barely hear a little.

"General, we can hold on. Hahaha. Those dog tartars, they're miserable now. Some soldiers laughed in response to Li Yuanqing.

Most of these soldiers in Li Yuanqing's Changsheng Battalion are from the people of western Liaoning, southern Liaoning, and eastern Liaodong who are close to the sea, and the advantage of location makes them know that they are in awe of the sea, and they also have some experience in dealing with storms.

In the dark, occasionally with a trace of lightning, through the faint light, looking at the young faces around him, the corners of Li Yuanqing's mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile.

In later generations, there were also great sages who put forward a concept that everything should be 'people-oriented'.

These soldiers, even if they are young, have not been practicing for a long time, but after the successive battles in the past few days, they have formed a cohesive force, especially today's big victory, which is too timely, and has allowed them to build the most critical self-confidence.

At this time, although the storm was ten thousand times more terrible than the Houjin Tartars, they did not have much fear, this kind of emotion seemed to be contagious, although the wind was howling outside, but in the simple shack, there were bursts of hearty laughter from time to time.

This gave Li Yuanqing great confidence, all of them work together, and people will win the day!

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At the same time, just as Li Yuanqing and the soldiers ridiculed, in the Houjin army camp not far away, the pot had already exploded.

Li Yuanqing's three troops seized the leeward side of the mountain, and they had no choice but to camp on the dirt slope opposite the foot of the mountain.

In normal times, the dirt slope is definitely a better place to camp, the terrain is gentle, there are forests and water, and the vision is broad, which is also very conducive to defense.

But at this time, the big storm hit, and the slope without the slightest shelter completely became a huge outlet.

Patches of shrubs and pine forests were directly uprooted by the wind, and the cowhide and sheepskin tents of the Houjin Army were as fragile as paper paste, and a gust of wind swept by, and several tents were directly turned into kites, and even people were rolled up.

These Houjin soldiers, although they are all brave, but the deep mountains and old forests are their home field, such a storm on the seaside, they have come out of their mother's womb, not to mention that they have seen it, even if they have heard it, they have not heard of it once.

Many people panicked instantly, desperately rushed out of the tents, looking for horses, and wanted to run out to safety.

But how did they know that the nature of this great storm, the Heavenly King Lao Tzu also had to let it score three points, how could a mere mortal force resist it head-on?

Many Houjin soldiers didn't have time to ride their horses at all, they were already swept away by the storm to nowhere, and as the rain became heavier and heavier, the mountain floods on the dirt slopes, and many war horses, even if they were tied to solid tree stumps, but the flood and strong winds directly rolled down to the sea with people and horses......

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The storm gradually stopped at dawn, and as the morning sun rose, the sky gradually brightened, and Li Yuanqing and the soldiers in the shack could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The wind outside was still very strong, and the air was very cold, but it was no longer so hurtful, Li Yuanqing hurriedly came to the outside of the shack to investigate the situation in the camp.

The wind on the hillside has almost three or four levels, but this side is a leeward outlet, and the wind has weakened somewhat, and looking at the appearance of the mountain and the surroundings, the wind is still very strong, at least two levels higher than this leeward outlet.

The camp was in shambles, most of the shacks were still in shape, but a few of them had been torn apart, and the blistered bodies of Ming soldiers could be seen in several places.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbidity, even if he was well prepared, but in this weather, casualties were inevitable.

After a brief inspection, only a few corpses of Ming soldiers were found, Li Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly instructed the soldiers to find dry firewood and boil hot water.

In such weather, if you drink cold water that is not clean, the consequences will be devastating.

Historically, many invincible armies have often not been defeated by the enemy, but in unknown gutters, so that they have been so hard that they can no longer get up.

The storm swept by, and the whole world was wet, and dry firewood was hard to find.

However, there are a lot of pine and cypress stakes nearby, which were all left over from the camping yesterday.

These pine and cedar trees have good water insulation performance, especially pine wood, which often has pine oil on the skin, even if it has been soaked in water, because of its oil composition, it is easy to ignite.

In a short time, the fire in the camp had already risen, and the small red flames made life come back to this land.

Zhang Pan and Chen Zhong also eased up at this time and walked quickly to Li Yuanqing's side.

It can be seen that these two guys must not have slept well yesterday, and they both have very thick dark circles.

Zhang Pan looked in the direction of the Houjin camp, "Yuanqing, Lao Chen, we don't feel comfortable with this storm, these dog tartars, I'm afraid it's not good, right?" ”

Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong also looked in the direction of the Houjin camp.

At this time, the original ravine at the foot of the mountain had already been filled with muddy floods, and occasionally, the swollen black carcasses of war horses were still bubbling and flowed towards the sea to the south.

The original direction of the Houjin camp was already a mess, there was no shadow of people, and there were a few military tents, which were directly blown by the wind to the fallen bushes, and at this time, with the wind, they were swaying.

"What the fuck, what the hell? These dog tartars can't all be swept away by the storm, right? Zhang Pan took a sip of it very unpleasantly.

Last night was not in a good mood, he was about to get up to find the bad luck of these Houjin cavalry, but he didn't expect that these dog days were gone.

Chen Zhong looked at Li Yuanqing and said, "Yuanqing, is it possible, the Tartars broke through from the storm last night?" ”

Li Yuanqing narrowed his eyes and was silent for a while, then said, "There is such a possibility." Let's leave them alone, the sons are tired and hungry for a day, let's fill our stomachs first. In such weather, the Tartars should not come. ”

The two also understood that last night's storm, the damage to the Tartars must be not small, and it was difficult to pose a threat to their side again, so they hurried to greet the soldiers and busy breakfast.

Li Yuanqing also came to a fire to warm up.

Due to the limitations of the times, Zhang Pan and Chen Zhong did not realize that the storm was also a huge enemy, especially at this time, its power was far higher than that of the Jin Army.

But at this time, the three main forces were not too damaged, which was already a blessing in misfortune, and Li Yuanqing didn't have time to think about it.

Looking at the scale of this storm, I am afraid that not only southern Liaoning, but also western and eastern Liaoning, including the Shandong Peninsula on the other side, will be affected somewhat, but I don't know what happened to Changsheng Island and Mao Wenlong.

There is no threat from the Houjin Army around for the time being, and Li Yuanqing's three departments will also devote more energy to life.

There were still more than 7,000 people in the camp at this time, and the manpower was very sufficient, and soon, the firewood accumulated more and more, and the firemen began to disembowel the war horses that were packed yesterday, removed the internal organs, and threw them directly into the cauldron to boil.

After a while, the rich aroma of horse meat began to spread around.

During the storm this night, Li Yuanqing's fleet was also greatly damaged, and the big ships were better, but the small boats that were not strong sank more than 100 ships, but fortunately, the personnel evacuated in time yesterday, and there were no major casualties in terms of personnel.

The daily necessities on the big ship have been moved to the temporary camp, and at this time, the sea is like a child who is losing his temper, no one knows what he will do next, even if Changsheng Island is only more than 20 miles away from here, Li Yuanqing does not dare to be rash.

Although horse meat is mostly lean meat, in fact, its taste is not good, a little sour, but under such conditions, having meat to eat is already a five-star treatment, who cares about anything else?

Although the Mongolian horse of Houjin is not big, it is large enough to be comparable to a calf, and there are many war horse corpses obtained by the three parts, which are enough to support it for some time.

The soldiers ate and drank heavily, the hot meat and soup dispelled the damp cold, and the blood on everyone's face was restored.

As the sun came out at noon, the sky began to clear and the storm seemed to be far away.

Li Yuanqing didn't dare to be too careless, while having all the carcasses of the war horses slaughtered, skewering the fresh and intact horse meat on the branches, and putting it in the sun to dry, while ordering Xu Heizi to continue to lead people to strengthen the camp and repair the drainage ditch to prevent the storm from striking again.

On the other hand, the commanders of the various ministries were notified to count the results of the battle and the casualties of the troops.

In the afternoon, the flood water gradually receded, and many things that had been hidden under the water were exposed.

A soldier shouted for joy, "Look, look over there." Many, so many Tartar corpses. Hahaha......"

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