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The sky was getting darker, and a faint twilight haze was once again over the land. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the north wind was not strong, the cold breath in the air was noticeably worse than last night.

In this early spring season, for two consecutive nights, there was such a thick and cold haze...... This obviously does not bode well......

However, although Tiangong is not beautiful, in the entire position of the Immortal Camp, there is a bonfire rising and people are boiling.

The sons and daughters worked hard for a day and a night, and finally cleaned up the camp of the Azig tribe, Li Yuanqing naturally would not be stingy, naturally there was enough meat, enough food, plus some wine, so that the sons could enjoy the joy of this victory.

Liu Xingzuo also 'came out of blood', not only had dozens of fat pigs under his name slaughtered and secretly sent them to the Changsheng camp, but also deliberately took out several jars of good wine that he had treasured for more than ten years to cheer up this big victory.

This also made the atmosphere in the entire Changsheng Camp even more enthusiastic.

It's a pity.

At this time, in a depression more than sixty miles northwest of Yongping City, Azig Ke was far from being so happy......

Fortunately, Azig had a good life and made the right choice, and after breaking out in a hurry, in less than an hour, he had already gathered four or five thousand minions.

But the sad thing is that half of these minions who broke through did not have war horses.

Azig had no choice but to divide these minions into two parts, with the first of the war horses, to evacuate this dangerous area first, to find the main force of Daishan and Mang Gurtai who were rushing over, and the remaining minions without horses could only rely on the '11' road and withdraw to the hills and mountains in the north as fast as possible.

Otherwise, if he is chased out by Li Yuanqing, the consequences will ...... It's unthinkable.

Although Azig hated Li Yuanqing and always wanted to use Li Yuanqing as his 'stepping stone', at this time, after he really fought Li Yuanqing, he realized ...... How big is the gap between the two......

Fortunately, it was Azig who should not have died.

At dusk, he finally joined the main force of the Mang Gurtai tribe in this depression, and after a day of hunger, he was finally able to eat a full meal and drink a sip of hot water.

However, the Houjin entered the customs and plundered this time, and it was completely based on Huang Taiji. Although most of the main forces under the name of Mang Gurtai and Zhenglan Banner have entered the customs, they are mainly composed of Haoge and Abatai, and the main force of Mang Gurtai's personal guards has not entered the customs.

At this time, Mang Gurtai had less than 5,000 troops around him, almost lightly armed, and various strategic reserves were also seriously insufficient.

Mang Gurtai was already a little stretched, and at this time, with the addition of the defeated army of Azig, whether it was a big tent or supplies, it was even more insufficient......

Inside the big tent of Mang Gurtai.

Azig no longer had the pride of the past, and he was aggrieved like a child, so he almost shed tears, and hurriedly and cautiously recounted the events of the Yongping Battle last night to Mang Gurtai in detail.

"Fifth brother. Li Yuanqing is really, really too vicious! The younger brother really didn't expect that Li Yuanqing, a dog crumb, would be able to attack at night on such a foggy day! Fifth brother, pitiful, poor little brother's more than 10,000 elites...... If so, if the Great Khan knows about it, I'm afraid it will be ......"

The more Azig spoke, the more sad he became, and finally he couldn't help it, and he cried out again with a lot of tears and snot.

Mang Gurtai's brows couldn't help but lock tightly.

He has a deep understanding of Azig's temper and strength.

If it is ordinary, even if Azig faces Li Yuanqing alone, even if he fails, I am afraid~, he will never encounter such a big defeat, and he will even take off his underwear to Li Yuanqing......

But the facts in front of him are here, and Mang Gurtai also understands that Dajin has entered the customs this time, I am afraid, it will never be as Lao Ba expected before, Li Yuanqing will be so peaceful......

"Twelve, man's husband, what are you crying about? Crying won't solve the problem. Tell me in detail, how many people are there in Li Yuanqing? Also, what is the situation? ”

"Huh? Be. ”

Azig also reacted, and hurriedly recounted what he knew to Mang Gurtai in detail.

Mang Gurtai's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this.

This time, the eighth dog's day, it is clear that it is for Hauge Liwei to praise Hauge for the throne.

He was the master of the Blue Banner with his reckless Gurtai, but he was only allowed to bring such a small number of troops, and he was sent to this inconspicuous and oil-and-water Eastern Front.

Especially before, Mang Gurtai heard that Li Yuanqing had sent troops, and his heart was full of complaints.

Originally~, the situation was bad enough, but Mang Gurtai never expected that Azig's side would give him such a 'surprise'.

This......

How can this battle be fought?

Even if you add the five or six thousand people of Daishan, on the Eastern Front, Daikin has no capital to compete with Li Yuanqing at all.

"Twelve, don't worry too much. In this world, how can there be anything that cannot be done? Although you are responsible for this matter, in the final analysis, Li Yuanqing is too powerful. You go and rest first. Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow, everything will work out. ”

"Thank you, Fifth Brother. Thank you, Fifth Brother......"

Azig repeatedly surrendered to Mang Gultai, and then carefully withdrew from the tent.

Watching Azig leave, Mang Gurtai's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

The sky fell, and there was a high top.

It has reached such a state of affairs, and there is no oil and water on the eastern front, and it is obviously impossible to continue to fight hard. This thing should give the eighth child a headache.

But Mang Gurtai was just about to lie down on the soft couch beside him to rest for a while and sort out his thoughts, when suddenly there was a 'crackling' sound above his head and on the big tent.

Azig, who had just gone out, also rushed back, and scolded viciously: "Fifth brother, it's not good! Oh my God! It's hail! ”

"What?"

Manggul Taiden was also taken aback.

He already knew that Azig and half of his minions were staying in the old woods in the north of Yongping City.

It was already such a cold night, they were already hard to survive, and if it rained hail at this time, it would not be fatal!

Although Mang Gurtai is not interested in Azig, his twelfth brother has always had long eyes on weekdays, and he is not too likable, but at this time~, Mang Gurtai does not dare to slack off.

Hail is no joke!

Let's not talk about Azig's minions in the old forest, I'm afraid they won't be able to bear this temporary camp.

Mang Gurtai hurriedly put on his fur jacket, and didn't care about anything else, and hurried to the door of the tent, "Go, twelve, go out and have a look!" ”

"Huh? Be! ”

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At this time, the fog in the sky has dissipated a lot, but the entire night sky is like a mirror that suddenly shatters, and countless and endless mirror fragments are falling to the ground with a crackle.

In the north of Yongping City, in the camp of the Changsheng Camp, the sons and daughters who were celebrating the victory were also taken aback by the sudden hail.

Fortunately, at this time, the Changsheng camp was a military formation, the defense was extremely tight, and the big tent was also extremely strong, after a short period of chaos, the sons and daughters entered the tent and the fortifications to hide, and the war horses were also dragged to the temporary stables, which would not be directly exposed to the cold hail.

Li Yuanqing had been drinking with Liu Xingzuo and dozens of henchmen and generals of the Changsheng Battalion, and as soon as the incident occurred, he immediately ordered the generals to quickly return to their headquarters to control the situation.

After more than ten minutes of busy work, the situation was finally stabilized temporarily.

The curtain at the door of the big tent had been lifted, and Li Yuanqing lit a cigar and, together with Liu Xingzuo, carefully observed the scale of the hailstone.

At this time, the hail is getting bigger and bigger, and it was just a bean-shaped shape, but now it has become the size of a pigeon's egg, and some are even afraid that they are about to catch up with the size of an egg.

Liu Xingzuo carefully picked up a hailstone that was slightly smaller than an egg, and couldn't help but take a sip of it, "Oh my god this dog's thief!" Li Shuai, this hailstorm, I'm afraid I'm going to smash all the crops in the field! ”

Li Yuanqing let out a long mouthful of thick mist, and he couldn't say what he felt in his heart for a while.

The world has changed greatly, and there will be demons.

At this time, Da Ming, I'm afraid I'm really going to enter the hell mode.

This year's weather is already dry, the crops are not growing well, and with this hailstorm, I am afraid that it will be ......

"Liu Shuai, the people are bitter! In this way, Liu Shuai, I will give you an extra 50,000 taels of silver, and the people around Yongping can help them, so you can do your best to help them. ”

"Li Shuai, this ......"

Liu Xingzuo didn't expect that as soon as Li Yuanqing opened his mouth, he would give him 50,000 taels of silver lightly.

But for a moment, seeing that Li Yuanqing's expression was not the slightest fake, Liu Xingzuo also understood Li Yuanqing's thoughts.

Li Yuanqing, this is by no means buying him, but he really wants to help the people around Yongping......

After a moment, Liu Xingzuo nodded heavily, "Li Shuai is benevolent." In this matter, Xingzuo must do his best! ”

Li Yuanqing nodded and sighed slowly: "I hope this hail will pass quickly." ”

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In later generations, in Shanhaiguan and northern Hebei, even if there was a bad hailstorm, I am afraid that it would generally be half an hour or an hour to die.

But at this time~, this hailstorm lasted for more than an hour and a half, until it was almost time, and then it stopped staggering.

In turn, another indescribable fog began to fill the air.

It doesn't seem like it's the end of it......

Liu Xingzuo had already returned to Yongping City in a hurry, and the civil official group in Yongping City had been fully controlled by him at this time, so he naturally couldn't be sloppy at this time.

Li Yuanqing briefly inspected the disaster, arranged the defense, and returned to his big tent to rest, he needed to sort out his thoughts.

But this big tent is not Li Yuanqing's big tent, but the king tent of Azig that was seized before.

Because the entire strategic focus at this time was already biased towards the outpost position, Li Yuanqing naturally didn't bother to go back to the camp to rest.

And Wang Wei also changed his personal soldiers to serve at this time and rushed here.

Seeing Li Yuanqing come back, Wang Wei, who was dressed in a tight personal soldier uniform, hurriedly greeted him, carefully holding Li Yuanqing's arm, there were still some tears in the originally bright big eyes that had not had time to wipe away, and some indescribable grievances said: "Master, are you ......back?"

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