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Zhang Pan smiled, "There were two waves in the morning, and they were both sent away by Lao Chen." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info hey. Now, let alone surrender, even if the old slave of the dog day wants to negotiate peace, then it depends on whether our brothers are in a good mood. ”

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile.

Strength is the greatest confidence.

Just like Zhang Pan said, in such a state now, even if the old slave wants to negotiate peace, it is by no means so easy.

However, although the three departments had already taken the initiative, Li Yuanqing did not dare to be careless, and said solemnly: "The old slave was slapped by us, and he must be in a bad mood. This is a sinister old dog, we must not be careless, and the defense of the city must not be neglected in the slightest. ”

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing approached Zhang Pan's side and said in a low voice: "The darkness before dawn is often the most dangerous. Brother Zhang, you tell your brothers that you must not be proud. ”

Zhang Pan nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, don't worry." We still have a lot of baby stock, and I'm afraid that the dog's day tartars won't come. ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, it is also a good thing that Zhang Pan is so excited, this is his land, and now like this, the old slave wants to bargain again, but it is not so easy.

But the old slave must be a hero, and Li Yuanqing can't predict whether he will make a desperate bet for the sake of face and prestige.

At the moment, it is not the time for Arthur City to take the initiative to attack, and it can only increase the defensive strength to the greatest extent.

"Brother Zhang, please here. I went to Brother Chen's side, and in the evening, I tried to improve the food for my brothers. ”

Zhang Pan laughed, "Yuanqing, you go." I'm staring over here. ”

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Unlike Lushun City, which is relaxed, at this time, in the old slave's tent, the atmosphere is gloomy, and the silence is like a needle falling to the ground, which can be heard.

The old slave sat on the top, his fingers trembling slightly unconsciously, and squinted at everyone in the tent.

The careful generals of the Eight Banners soon discovered that today, even the fourteenth and fifteenth of the Great Khan's favorites were not in the tent.

Everyone was silent, and they didn't dare to breathe.

At this time, He Heli walked into the tent quickly, hurriedly came to the old slave's side, and whispered in a low voice.

After a moment, the old slave's eyes opened slightly, and he let out a sneer.

Everyone instinctively lowered their heads, not daring to face the old slave's gaze at all.

The cold sweat on Dai Shan's forehead had oozed out, and he didn't expect that his cleverness, in the face of the despicable sneak attack of the Ming army, would collapse in an instant, at this time, although he did not offend Amin and Mang Gurtai, but the old slave was about to pass the pass.

It's a fucking thing like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

Dai Shan couldn't help scolding himself in his heart, but unfortunately, at this time, regret had no effect.

The old slave looked at He Heli at this time, and said without a trace of expression: "Tell them about the matter." ”

He Heli's body trembled, hesitated, and hurriedly cleared his throat and said: "Although the siege of Lushun City has been less than seven days, our army has suffered more than 1,500 casualties, of which nearly 700 warriors of various banners have been killed. ”

As soon as He Heli said this, there was an instant sigh in the tent.

If it's just a simple casualty figure, these Houjin nobles don't have much of a concept, after all, their cultural quality is really low, but the warriors of each banner, this is a real slave. It's their people. Seven hundred were killed, this, this......

Amin's tears were about to flow out, and he fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowing desperately, but did not speak.

Of the 700 true slaves who died in battle, most of them were under his command, and only yesterday Li Yuanqing's fire, at least more than 300 real slaves were burned alive with the blue flag.

Dai Shan was also so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "Khan Ama, Erchen, Erchen failed to fulfill Khan Amma's entrustment, Erchen, Erchen is guilty......"

None of the people were stupid, and they fell to their knees one after another, kowtowing desperately.

The old slave glanced at everyone, his face was gloomy, he had not encountered setbacks since he started the army, but it was the first time that the elite of the clan under his command had such a large casualty.

It's like cutting his flesh, how can it not hurt?

But the old slave is not an ordinary person after all, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, his face has returned to normal, and said lightly: "Second child, at this time, what do you say should be done?" ”

Dai Shan hurriedly kowtowed, "Khan Ama, Erchen is willing to be the vanguard, lead the main force in the banner, attack Lushun City again, and swear to take Lushun City to the death." ”

has reached this point, Dai Shan has no other way, even if he really has to pay a lot of casualties, he can only grit his teeth and accept it.

The old slave suddenly laughed and said, "Defeat Lushun City? Can you beat it? ”

"Huh?" Dai Shan couldn't help but be stunned and speechless.

Amin, Mang Gurtai, including Abatai, have already had long memories, and at this time, naturally they won't say much.

They didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak, and the atmosphere was terrible for a while.

At this time, Huang Taiji touched his smooth head and said respectfully: "Khan Ama." Although Lushun City is small, there are many thorns. With their backs to the sea, they have the advantage of warships. I am afraid that there will be no shortage of materials and food, and according to Erchen, it is not a way for us to be stiff here. This time, Lushun City has gathered the strength of the three departments, but Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong can't always be stationed in Lushun City, so let's take a step back and think about it in the long run. ”

In fact, everyone already had the intention of retiring from the army in their hearts, but because there was no one to take the lead, at this time, Huang Taiji did this bird, and everyone couldn't help but hurriedly echo it.

Seeing this, Dai Shan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if he retreated, he would find other ways to make up for it, after all, his son Yue Tuo was the owner of the Red Flag Banner, with strength and geographical advantages.

The old slave looked at everyone coldly, and couldn't help sneering slightly, "Hmph~~, are these my warriors?" ”

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to say more.

The old slave let out a long breath of turbidity, and just wanted to speak, but at this time, a slave outside the door hurried over, "Report~~~, Zhenjiang urgently." ”

A little eunuch hurriedly walked to the door, took the urgent report, carefully checked it, and hurriedly handed it to the old slave.

The old slave took a closer look, and his face instantly became even more gloomy, "Hmph." Okay, okay, good. ”

As he spoke, he threw the emergency report to He Heli.

He Heli glanced at it, his face changed instantly, and he handed it to the people around him to circulate.

Amin couldn't help but scold after seeing it: "This dog is miscellaneous Mao Wenlong, if I catch him, I have to break him into thousands of pieces." ”

Huang Taiji said: "Khan Ama, Lushun City is just a lonely city, suppressed by my Dajin in the land of southern Liaoning, there is not much threat. But Mao Wenlong is like an ant, if he captures Zhenjiang again, it will be unfavorable to my overall situation. ”

Dai Shan also reacted, "Khan Ama, Mao Wenlong is a lot of people, they cross the border, and there is no grass." Don't let them be forced to Zhenjiang. Our army can leave part of its forces to contain Lushun and rescue Zhenjiang City. ”

Other people also expressed their support for returning to Zhenjiang.

Although the authority of the old slave is unmatched, the position of Zhenjiang is too critical, once Mao Wenlong and the Dongjiang headquarters take Zhenjiang, the hinterland of Liaodong will have no support, and even, Lao Zhai will be exposed to Mao Wenlong's troops.

At this time, these post-gold magnates surrendered to the old slave, and they also made a lot of windfalls and grew a lot with the old slave.

But their roots are still in the hinterland of Liaodong.

Once their nest is lost, the consequences are unimaginable.

The old slave already had the intention of retiring from the army, but for the sake of face, he couldn't get down this step, but at this time, Mao Wenlong's lever had already really stabbed his chrysanthemum, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

After pondering for a moment, he said slowly: "The rest of the red flag will stay behind, and the others, retreat~~~, rescue Liaodong." ”

"Yes."

"The Great Khan is wise."

The horses in the tent were constantly on and off.

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It was only later that Li Yuanqing and the others received a secret report from Phi Dao that ------ main force of the Dongjiang Army of more than 15,000 people had landed at the mouth of the Yalu River and had approached Zhenjiang to support Lushun.

Originally, Li Yuanqing thought that Lushun's predicament could only be solved by the three departments, but he didn't expect that Mao Wenlong, a fortune teller, could be said to be a 'half-immortal'.

His heavy punch was so fast, accurate and ruthless, if the old slave reacted slowly, it was likely that the backyard would be on fire.

"Hahaha. Hahahaha......" Zhang Pan couldn't help laughing, "Mao Shuai is mighty." This time, see if the old slave is not called Dad. ”

Chen Zhong also laughed, "The handsome man is out of the horse, and the danger of Lushun is solved." ”

Li Yuanqing finally really relaxed, Mao Wenlong's attack on the Dongjiang headquarters has broken the balance of the scales, the Houjin army has completely lost the initiative, and in the next step, they will be completely led by the nose by the Dongjiang army.

At this time, some of the soldiers shouted: "Look, look over there, the Tartars are withdrawing." ”

Li Yuanqing and the others hurriedly rushed to the city.

Sure enough, in the Houjin camp, the soldiers had already begun to pack up the fence, and many military tents had also been put down and put away.

"Dog's Tartar. Hahaha. What do I think they are capable of? But is that all? Hahahaha. ”

"That's right. Lao Tzu thought they were three-headed and six-armed. I can't imagine that it's so useless. Hahaha. ”

"Mao Shuai is mighty. The Dongjiang Army was mighty. ”

"The Lushun Ministry is mighty. Hirokashima is mighty. ”

"Immortal Camp Mighty ......"

There was a cheer above the city of Lushun, and the sound soared into the sky.

Everyone's face was filled with a smile of great joy, and all the previous burdens had left them at this moment.

Li Yuanqing also took off his helmet, spread his hair, let the light rain get wet, and smiled and watched the sons and daughters around him celebrate.

Zhang Pan was even more sharp, directly dragging his shirtless, waving his saber high, "Dog Tartar, you also have today." Hahaha. ”

Chen Zhong still maintained enough restraint, but the smile on his tense face and the corners of his mouth couldn't hide it at all.

Li Yuanqing smiled and hugged Chen Zhong's shoulders and said with a smile: "Big brother, actually, you don't have to keep your face so tight. Smiling is more handsome. ”

"Huh?" Chen Zhong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Yuanqing, you kid, dare to make fun of your eldest brother." It's a pity that there is no wine now. ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "There will be food, and there will be wine." Everything, there will be. ”

Chen Zhong said: "Tartar is back to the division now, if Mao Shuai can't get the news, this ......."

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile and said, "Big brother, don't worry." Mao Shuai's shrewdness is far from being comparable to you and me. I dare to guarantee that this time, the old slave will not even be able to eat the ash behind Mao Shuai's buttocks. ”

Zhang Pan also came up at this time, and said with a smile: "Yuanqing, wouldn't it be a pity if you let the old slave leave like this?" This old dog, where is Lushun? Come when you want, go when you want? ”

Chen Zhong also looked at Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing thought for a moment, but shook his head, "In this kind of weather, if we attack rashly, we are not too sure." Besides, the old slave will definitely leave behind. ”

"Huh."

Saying that, Li Yuanqing smiled, "No matter what the old slave says, he is also much older than us." It's not easy for an old man, let's let him go. Besides, there is no head if you always win, and the sons are not happy. ”

Zhang Pan and Chen Zhong had already deeply understood Li Yuanqing's temperament, and when they heard Li Yuanqing say this, they instantly understood that Li Yuanqing had an idea.

Zhang Pan hurriedly said: "Yuanqing, what good can you do?" Speak up. ”

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In the past, Xiaochuan always thought that he had worked hard, and he was tired and half dead every day......

Now, I suddenly realized that the boat was not enough, and the man should carry everything like a mountain.

Whether it's joy or pain.

The boat is here to guarantee that it will persist and persist, work hard and work hard to ensure stable updates and quality.

Kneel and beg for all support.

The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see it for a long time.