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These elite white flags are advancing extremely fast.

In just a few minutes, they were already like ants, quickly approaching one hundred and fifty steps away from the battle array of the Immortal Battalion.

Moreover, their tactical execution is extremely good.

All of them stopped one hundred and fifty paces away.

Under the whispered shouts of the masters, they quickly divided into several groups, cautiously and cautiously approached slowly, preparing to approach the simple bunker that the Mongols and armored men had set up in about a hundred paces.

Obviously, they were very jealous of the firepower of the Immortal Battalion.

In the tulou, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but nod slowly.

It is worthy of the bloodline of the old slave.

Back then, the elites of these two yellow flags had no choice in all aspects.

However, even Liu Xingzuo understood Azig's strategic intentions at this time, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Li Shuai, Azig, what are you trying to do?" Is he a child? ”

But at this time~, even though Azig's behavior was a little naïve, Li Yuanqing did not look down on him.

Azig's behavior is naïve, but ~, these elites of the two yellow flags back then have enough strength to transform this naivety into victory!

After a moment, Li Yuanqing slowly exhaled a long breath, "Liu Shuai, who is the elite of a hundred battles!" We must not take that lightly. ”

Liu Xingzuo also reacted and nodded heavily, "What Li Shuai said is extremely true. As long as they catch up, they must be given a good bloodletting! ”

At this time~, the range of the Immortal Battalion's bird guns was about one hundred and twenty paces, and the effective range of accuracy and lethality was about one hundred steps.

Although Azig looked like he was doing a lot at this time, Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry and asked the sons to open fire to deter.

But the more the Changsheng battalion did not fire, the more cautious the elite of these battle formations became, like a frightened bird, advancing cautiously step by step.

When they reached one hundred and twenty paces, they did not dare to move forward half a step, but hid behind improvised bunkers, carefully observing the movements of the Immortal Camp.

Although it is a tailwind at this time, the bow and arrow must have its natural disadvantage.

The average qualified Jurchen warrior has a stable bow and arrow range, that is, about sixty or seventy steps, at most, that is, seventy or eighty steps.

There are only a handful of so-called 'marksmen' who can shoot a bow and arrow at a distance of 100 paces, or even more than 100 paces.

This is destined that the sons and daughters of the Immortal Camp have a huge innate advantage in firepower against these elite white flags.

The key point is that Azig does not have the heavy protection of the chariot at this time, and the choice he can have is naturally pitiful.

At this time~, after the main battle formation of the white flag for a mile, Azig was also closely observing the situation on the front line, and his originally handsome face was already hideous.

His idea is indeed good, but ~, when it comes to implementation, he also found a huge flaw in it at this time.

If it was just for a momentary moment, he would fight with Li Yuanqing, almost without thinking, he would know the ending, and he would definitely hit his head and bleed.

But~, if he leaves without a fight, he can't explain it in all aspects......

The impulse of the moment put him in a dilemma, which was indescribably embarrassing.

However, Azig was young and vigorous, and after a moment, he bit it and said fiercely: "Let the armor man and the Mongol minions be in front!" All rockets, torches are ready. Give me a wave of death! ”

"Yes."

The minions around him didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly passed the order to the front line.

Their master spoke, and these elites with white flags did not dare to slack off any longer, and lit rockets and torches one after another, forcing these Mongols and armor-clad minions to come forward first.

These Mongols and armor-clad minions had no choice at all, so they could only be driven to the shelves, used as cannon fodder, and fearfully pushed to the front.

One hundred and ten steps, one hundred steps, ninety steps, eighty steps.

At a distance of eighty paces from the battle array of the Changsheng Battalion, whether it was the Mongols, the minions of the armored people, or the elites of the Zhengbai Banner behind them, they didn't dare to take a step forward, and they began to draw their bows and arrows, desperately throwing torches to the side of the Changsheng Camp position.

But at this time, how could Li Yuanqing be soft-hearted?

With a wave of Li Yuanqing's big hand, the heralds around him quickly passed Li Yuanqing's order to the front line, and in a moment, the continuous and crisp sound of birds "bang bang bang" and "bang bang" rose one after another, and the white gunpowder smoke rose in the sky instantly.

These Mongols and armor-clad minions, even if they have thick armor, round shields and other defensive protections, but how can flesh and blood be the opponents of the advanced firearms of the Immortal Battalion?

At that time, at least more than 100 people fell in pain under the mouths of the sons of the Immortal Camp.

Seeing that the second wave of the Immortal Battalion's sons and daughters was coming, how could Hu Rile, who was supervising the battle in front, dare to slack off?

Gritted his teeth and said, "Withdraw!" ”

All the Houjin soldiers were amnesty, but they only hated their father and mother for having two legs, spread their feet, and ran back desperately.

For a while, the entire Zhengbai Flag battle array was in a mess, and it was impossible to look at it directly.

When the Changsheng Camp was on the ground, there were tsunami-like cheers from the children.

At such a long distance, Azig's fire offensive could not play any role at all, and in the trench in front of the Ming army, there were already fireproof canals prepared, and on the earthen walls, fireproof sand had already been prepared.

Azig's little kid's trick is impossible to cause any damage to the position of the Immortal Camp, even if the smoke can't float a few breaths.

In the tulou, Liu Xingzuo is also very addicted! couldn't help laughing and said: "Li Shuai, this Azig is really a child's temper!" With Li Shuai here, Yongping City is worry-free! ”

The overall situation has been decided, and Li Yuanqing also relaxed a lot at this time, and said with a smile: "Liu Shuai, this is actually not the best effect. However, at this time, it can only be temporary! In the next step, Liu Shuai needs to exert more efforts. ”

Liu Xingzuo also understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and nodded heavily, "Li Shuai is relieved." I've been living for almost a lifetime, and it's always time to live for myself for a few days! Li Shuai can see my Lao Liu's performance! ”

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It was twilight and twilight was beginning to cover the land.

The main force of the Azig tribe with the white flag has all shrunk back into their own camp, and even the sentry does not dare to leave a few outside, as if they are facing a great enemy, they shrink like hedgehogs.

Liu Xingzuo had already rushed back to the city excitedly and hurriedly dealt with his affairs.

At this time, Liu Xingzuo finally understood that with Li Yuanqing here, it was his greatest confidence!

Li Yuanqing also came to the small dirt slope not far behind the outpost battle formation at this time, and watched with interest as the sons and daughters went over to clean up the corpses of these sad Mongols and armored people.

In fact, Li Yuanqing has already understood that whether it is Azig himself, or Mang Gurtai and Dai Shan, this battle is almost impossible to fight, and it is a vicious battle with bayonets!

Even if Huang Taiji came in person, this battle could not be too hard and bad.

Because there is no reason for both sides to fight for their lives in this state. This is not in the interest of both parties.

Not to mention, whether it is Azig, or Mang Gurtai, Dai Shan and the like, the minions under their command are more important than their lives.

The key to this battle is the game at the political level.

It's a pity!

Although Li Yuanqing can control the initiative in this war, he cannot control the initiative of the entire general trend.

For example, at this time, what Li Yuanqing was most worried about was that the materials and people in Zunhua City were hurriedly transported out of the customs by these dogs.

But~, Li Yuanqing didn't have much spare strength to rescue them at this time!

Otherwise, if Li Yuanqing divides his troops in Yongping City and is detected by the treacherous and cunning Dai Shan, Liu Xingzuo's side will face disastrous consequences.

Li Yuanqing could only quickly resolve this war, take advantage of the sea route, and go straight to the front line of Guangning to copy the back road of the Houjin army.

It's the same old saying, 'The ass decides the head'.

If he, Li Yuanqing, had complete command of the war on the Eastern Front, why did he need so many twists and turns?

How could Zunhua City be destroyed so easily? Hundreds of thousands of people have been displaced and reduced to the most despicable slaves of the Tartars?

What a pity!

Even if he is unhappy, Li Yuanqing can only deal with the general trend at the political level first!

However~, looking at the Azig camp in the vast twilight, Li Yuanqing felt ~ in his heart~, but he had a new plan......

Liu Xingzuo is not wrong when he says something.

At this time, it is not a bad thing for Azig to make Azig suffer some hardships.

Back then, the battle between Sister Menggu and Abahai was doomed from the root, and the three brothers from their two concubines, Huang Taiji and Azig, Dolgon, and Duoduo, would never be able to urinate in the same pot......

"Go! Immediately send someone to invite Liu Shuai here. I have something important to discuss with Liu Shuai! ”

"Yes!"

Yang Lei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sent someone to the city to summon the news.

Not long after, Liu Xingzuo rushed back in a hurry, "Li Shuai, why are you in such a hurry?" But what happened? ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, motioned for Liu Xingzuo to come to the sheltered earthen wall, and handed Liu Xingzuo a cigar.

Liu Xingzuo was a little confused, but he knew that Li Yuanqing would never be untargeted, so he hurriedly lit his cigar and looked at Li Yuanqing with blank eyes.

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Liu Shuai, Yuanqing thought carefully before, our plan may have new changes." ”

"Huh?"

Liu Xingzuo hurriedly looked at Li Yuanqing, "I would like to listen to Li Shuai's explanation." ”

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Tonight, I want to defeat Azig!" ”

"What? This ......"

Liu Xingzuo's entire pupils were dilated a lot, and after a moment, he reacted and said busily: "Li Shuai, Azig Department, after all, they are all cavalry." This ......"

Li Yuanqing took a deep breath of his cigar and said with a faint smile: "Tonight, Yuanqing wants to invite Liu Shuai to watch the battle!" In addition, the affairs of the civil servants in the city, just ~, let Mang Gurtai do it! ”

"This ......"

Liu Xingzuo's cold sweat oozed out.

Although Li Yuanqing's words were simple, he could clearly feel the power in them. I can understand how much deadly information is hidden in this......

Li Yuanqing unexpectedly had a ...... with Mang Gurtai

Although Liu Xingzuo was not too optimistic about Li Yuanqing's night attack on the camp of the Azig Ministry, ~, since Li Yuanqing said so, presumably, he must have been fully prepared......

For a while, Liu Xingzuo was sweating like rain.

He suddenly found that the choice he faced at this time was by no means much more difficult than when he betrayed Houjin......

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