Chapter 435: Abatai's Ambition

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The sunset is like blood, reflecting the clouds on the horizon in a fiery red transparency.

The afterglow through the clouds sprinkled on the white snow, and the whole world was shrouded in a vast red color.

On the north side of the earthen wall, Ao Bai stood on the sand bag, threw the last throwing axe viciously into the air behind the wall, but did not look at it, quickly turned around, lay on the sand bag, and gasped for breath.

He had stayed here for nearly half an hour, and rushed to the wall several times, wanting to rush into the Ming army's battle formation, but he was forced back by the Ming army's crazy bird's gun.

Overhead, the sky was already cloudy, and it was about to get dark.

Ao Bai made it clear that today, if you want to take off Li Yuanqing's dog head, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve.

Although Li Yuanqing is extremely hateful, Ao Bai also has to admire, the Ming army's strict defense, it is really difficult for him to find flaws.

In particular, the Ming army's bird gun firepower network has never stopped, and it is accurate and ruthless, which is completely different from the Ming army's firearms that the old man in the flag said before, as if their bird guns will not explode at all and can be fired indefinitely.

At first, Ao Bai was a little unconvinced, but he rushed to the wall several times and was able to observe the Ming army's battle formation at close range, and Ao Bai also discovered the reason.

These despicable and cunning Ming dogs, they divided the bird guns into several rows, one row was finished, and the other row was connected, so that both people and birds could get time to rest, and the birds would also dissipate heat, so there would no longer be the danger of exploding.

Especially the Ming army behind the earthen wall is strictly disciplined, like a neat dense forest, Ao Baikong has a martial arts that far exceeds ordinary people, but in this situation, he has no way to play.

The warriors around him are also starting to get a little tired, and the battle has been going on for almost two hours.

The originally dense rain of arrows has now begun to become stumbling, and the warriors are afraid that their arms are numb.

And as the sky gradually became gloomy, the warriors around them were no longer in a hurry to rush forward, and most of them lay down on the sandbags on the north side of the earthen wall to rest, occasionally discarding some short soldiers and hidden weapons in front of the Ming army, as if they were waiting for the golden sound of the troops to sound.

Ao Bai was also a little helpless in his heart, could it be that today, is it really over like this?

Dajin's main force is exhausted, and tens of thousands of warriors have been invested, can't he still break through Li Yuanqing's small earthen fort?

Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, the facts in front of him were here, and Ao Bai couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart, today, his Baturu dream is destined to be unrealizable.

Everything has to wait for tomorrow. Tomorrow, he must see the opportunity and cut off Li Yuanqing's dog head with one sword.

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Behind the earthen wall, the Ming army battled in formation.

As the rain of arrows and hidden weapons of the Houjin army gradually became sparse, the sons and daughters finally got a moment of precious rest.

On the mound of soil by the ditch, Li Yuanqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been standing here for more than two hours since the battle began, and he had not moved at all, and his legs were a little numb.

And the sons and daughters in front of him are several times harder than him.

The power of the main force of Houjin is definitely not covered, even if there is an earthen wall, even if there is the suppression of their own birds, they still create endless troubles for the sons.

Li Yuanqing glanced at it roughly, and it was only the battlefield of the Immortal Camp in front of him, and the sons and daughters had suffered at least three or four hundred casualties.

On the Western Front, although there was no result reported on Chen Zhong's side, according to Li Yuanqing's visual observation, his side was only a lot more than the Changsheng Battalion's side, and he was afraid that there would be at least five or six hundred casualties.

Only on the Eastern Front there was no fighting, and for the time being it remained calm.

Under the earthen wall, there are about six or seven hundred corpses of Tartars, but there are still many Tartars, just rushed to the earthen wall, and were directly overturned by the Ming army's bird soldiers behind the earthen wall, this part, there are no less than a few hundred.

According to a rough estimate, the casualty ratio of the two sides is about one to one.

Even if the Ming army has a slight advantage, it will never be too much.

Li Yuanqing is also very helpless, this is war!

This is a hellish slaughterhouse, and everything will only dissipate if the other party is completely eliminated from the physical body and beaten to the pain.

Fortunately, all of this is coming to an end today.

The pitchers did not go into the field, which also allowed Li Yuanqing to leave more room for himself.

Through today's actual battle, Li Yuanqing has already understood that his strategy of attacking and killing pikemen behind the wall is not good enough. He still underestimated the determination and bravery of the main force of Houjin.

At this time, in such a state of affairs, it is definitely not a good choice to directly close the distance and engage in hand-to-hand combat.

Tonight, it is necessary to recapture the earthen wall, re-strengthen the defensive line, and use the advantage of firepower to widen the distance between it and the main force of Houjin.

At this time, Zhang Pan rushed over from the east with more than a dozen personal soldiers, "Yuanqing, how is the situation of the sons?" ”

Zhang Pan did not have a main force and did not directly participate in the battle, but he was always on the battery on the riverside, firmly following the movements here.

At this time, he also saw that the main force of Houjin was already weak, and he couldn't sit still there, so he hurriedly came here to investigate the situation.

Li Yuanqing smiled slowly, "It's okay." It's still under control for the time being. Brother Zhang, how do you feel about this battle? ”

Zhang Pan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yuanqing, I, I really don't know what to say." In the beginning, I was almost scared to pee my pants. However, the sons and daughters of southern Liaoning are really brave. Today, I understand a lot, a lot. ”

When Li Yuanqing decided to abandon the earthen wall and withdraw the main force behind the earthen wall, Zhang Pan was really stupid by Li Yuanqing's risky move.

In his consciousness, once the Ming army was approached by the Houjin army, there would be almost only one consequence.

But the sons and daughters of the Changsheng Camp and Chen Zhongbu used their actions to teach Zhang Pan a good lesson.

Especially the martial arts of the pikemen, Zhang Pan was really amazed.

They, they were able to face the main force of Houjin, and they were not left behind, this ......

Doesn't this mean that the sons and daughters of Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhongbu already have the capital to be able to compete with the Houjin army on the frontal battlefield?

Looking at Zhang Pan's wry smile, Li Yuanqing suddenly relaxed a lot, "Brother Zhang, I'm a little anxious in today's battle." However, the performance of the sons and daughters is really gratifying. It's getting dark, and I'm afraid the Tartars have little stamina. Come on, tell the firefighters to make dinner. The sons and daughters have a hard day, don't be stingy with meat, and they must be allowed to eat and drink well. ”

"Yes!" Some soldiers hurried to give orders.

Next to him, Joseph hurriedly patted his ass and said with a smile: "General, your benevolence and lowliness are really unseen and unheard of!" With you sitting here, what can these post-gold barbarians be counted as? ”

Li Yuanqing glanced at Joseph and couldn't help but smile, "Brother Joseph, in your west, don't those nobles of the Tessie people let their soldiers eat enough?" ”

Joseph hurriedly smiled and said, "General, you can eat enough in wartime." But many ordinary times, it ......"

Although he didn't finish speaking, how could Li Yuanqing and Zhang Pan not understand what he meant?

Zhang Pan said with a smile: "Yuanqing, the Tartars have not retreated yet, you are sitting here, and I will go to the fire soldiers to have a look." ”

Of course, Li Yuanqing understood Zhang Pan's intentions, although he didn't have soldiers, he didn't want to be idle, and said with a smile: "There is Brother Lao Zhang." ”

Watching Zhang Pan leave, Joseph smiled and said: "General, in fact, in the afternoon, the artillery has recovered a lot, and we haven't fully exerted the power of the artillery." ”

Li Yuanqing nodded, "Today is just a small test, Brother Joseph, tomorrow, your task is very heavy!" ”

Joseph also reacted, and said with great joy: "It is a blessing to be able to share your worries for the general. ”

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At this time, the battle formation of the Houjin Army behind him, looking at the arduous offensive in the afternoon, was about to fall into a situation of a hasty end, and the old slave's face was also very unsightly.

Although the distance is a little far, the old slave's eyes are very good, and most of the process of this battle has not escaped his eyes.

The tenacity of Li Yuanqing and the Ming army was really even worse than he thought.

Especially the suppression of the Ming army's firepower network, coupled with the barrier of the earthen wall, it is difficult for his heroic warriors to get the opportunity to fully play.

Even if Daishan, Amin, Mang Gurtai, these big beylers, and the banner masters all went to supervise the battle, they couldn't break through the earthen wall and the firepower network, and there was still not much progress with the overall situation.

At this time, the old slave finally understood why, whether it was Dai Shan or Huang Taiji, in the past few years, there was not much achievement.

Li Yuanqing is really difficult to deal with.

After all, Duoduo was young, and he had fallen asleep on the back of his horse, and the two guards were carefully helping him lead the horse, so as to prevent the war horse from being frightened and injuring the old slave's precious young son.

Next to Dordor, Dorgon was not too much trouble, and had been keeping a close eye on the battle not far away, showing a maturity that was not commensurate with his age.

"Khan Amma, the warriors are already tired, and if this continues, it is unlikely that there will be much progress in this battle. Let's call it in. Tomorrow, strive to take Li Yuanqing in one go! ”

Dorgon thought about it for a long time, and then he mustered up the courage to say to the old slave.

The old slave smiled slowly, "Fourteen, what do you think about this battle?" ”

Dolgon was stunned for a moment, but he instantly understood that this was Khan Amma's examination for him, thought for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Hui Khan Amma, Erchen thinks that the advantage of Li Yuanqing and the Ming army lies in geography and defense. It's like the shell of a tortoise. If we want to take down Li Yuanqing, the first thing we have to do is to smash his turtle shell. As long as he smashed his tortoise shell, they had almost no war horses, so how could they be the opponent of my Eight Banners Iron Horse? ”

The old slave couldn't help laughing, "Fourteen, you can figure this out, it's good, it's good!" Hahaha! ”

The old slave laughed for a while, but his face instantly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Come on, pass on my military order, and prepare to withdraw the troops." ”

"Wow!" If there are minions, they will be busy.

At this time, Abatai hurriedly stepped forward, "Khan Ama is slow! Khan Amma, his sons have a plan, they can break through Li Yuanqing's Ming army camp today. ”

As soon as Abatai said this, everyone, including the old slave, was stunned.

After a moment, the old slave glanced at Abatai and said quietly: "Old Seven, what good can you do?" ”

Abatai smiled, the nervousness dissipated slightly, confidence flooded his face, in the afterglow of the setting sun, he looked a little tall and holy, he hurriedly smiled: "Khan Amma, the son only needs three Niu Lu." Within half an hour, the Ming army camp will be broken and Li Yuanqing will be captured alive! ”

Looking at Abatai's calm and confident face, the old slave suddenly found that he seemed to care a little less for this son on weekdays.

But with Abatai's age and temperament, on such an occasion, he would never dare to open his mouth and treat the affairs of the military and the state as child's play.

After thinking for a moment, the old slave suddenly smiled, "How can three Niu Lu be enough?" I'll give you five Niu Lu, Lao Qi, I hope you don't let me down! ”

Abatai couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed respectfully to the old slave, "Please Khan Ama rest here for the time being, and wait for the good news of his son!" ”

With that, he hurried away.

When Dolgon saw Abatai's back, he endured it a few times, but he didn't hold back after all, and hurriedly asked the old slave: "Khan Ama, Seventh Brother, Seventh Brother, what is his good way?" ”

The old slave glanced at Dolgon dotingly, "Fourteen, there is an old saying among the Han people, the ruler is short, and the inch is long. You're still young, and there's a lot to learn. ”

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