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In fact, the Ming army was already in an invincible position, and Kong Youde's line was basically the general strategy discussed by Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong, and the military discussion went very smoothly.

The meeting began at seven o'clock, and before nine o'clock, the military meeting was over.

Li Yuanqing rode his horse to briefly inspect the defense line, and Chen Zhong sent his own soldiers to tell Li Yuanqing that at noon, he would go to Chen~Liangce's tent for a banquet.

Li Yuanqing was also busy, seized this short period of time, returned to his big tent, and rested well.

At this time, the Ming army's defense line outside Anzhou City, from north to south, runs through east and west.

The north-south defense line stretches for almost seven or eight miles, while the east-west defense line has to be more than ten miles, completely blocking the exit of the Daning River and the core position of this estuary plain.

As long as the main force of the Houjin Army wants to take this line and return to Liaodi, it is bound to have a tough battle with the Ming army!

In Li Yuanqing's memory, in history, after Amin's Houjin main force achieved a great victory in Chao~Xian, he went to Hexi non-stop, and joined forces with Huang Taiji's main force to launch a new round of Ningjin Campaign.

Although in history, Inspector Yuan 'made great power', so that Huang Taiji and the main force of the Houjin did not have any results, but in fact, after the battle of Ningyuan, the layout of the Ming Dynasty on the front line of Ningjin was completely crushed by the Houjin army, and tens of thousands of Liao people, countless goods, armor, and grain were taken away by the Houjin army.

However, Yuan Inspector was able to report a great victory to the imperial court just by virtue of the fact that Ningyuan and Jinzhou were not lost, and the main force of Houjin retreated, and Li Yuanqing was also a little speechless.

Of course, perhaps for Inspector Yuan, if the main force of Houjin does not break the city, it will indeed be regarded as a great victory.

At this time, Li Yuanqing speculated that according to Huang Taiji's shrewdness, it must be one link after another.

After the end of the battle of Chao ~ Xian, I am afraid that the main force of Houjin should be transferred to Liaoxi soon.

Although Inspector Yuan cried and shouted that he wanted to negotiate peace with the Houjin army, Huang Taiji needed more confidence to support the throne below him.

Chao ~ Xian's 'multiple choice question', he has already done it, and the next thing must be Liaoxi.

However, at this time, Li Yuanqing is afraid that it will be difficult for him to get his wish.

At least, these main forces of Tartars in Chao~Xian want to return to Liaodi quickly, without leaving a few scars and a few heads, it is by no means so easy.

While thinking about it, before he knew it, Li Yuanqing had returned to his big tent.

After Mao Wenlong came to Anzhou, Li Yuanqing and other generals, after a brief consultation, decided to give up a piece of flat land near Anzhou City to Mao Wenlong as Mao Wenlong's camp.

Li Yuanqing's camp was no longer located near the southern estuary, but moved to two miles south of Anzhou City, where he was in line with Mao Wenlong.

Of course, it is worse than Mao Wenlong's position.

Don't forget to dig wells.

For Mao Wenlong, Li Yuanqing has always maintained enough respect.

Even at this time, there was already a rift between the two, but on the basis of ensuring his safety, Li Yuanqing didn't want to force Mao Wenlong too much.

Dongjiang has today, Liaodi has today, no one understands better than Li Yuanqing, how difficult it is!

Unless there is no choice, Li Yuanqing will never draw the butcher's knife by himself and put the Dongjiang River in a place of no return!

Fortunately, at this time, the situation has gradually become clear, and the scene that Li Yuanqing is most worried about may be difficult to happen.

Back at the camp, Liu Qiao and Shu Murong were not in the tent, and Cong Gulun was carefully embroidering a delicate mandarin duck on his purse.

Seeing Li Yuanqing coming, Cong Gulun was taken aback, his white and tender little hands were accidentally punctured by needles, and with a coquettish cry, blood had gushed out on his white and tender fingers.

Li Yuanqing stepped forward quickly, put her little hand in his mouth with a smile, and sucked it lightly, "Are you okay?" Why so careless? ”

Cong Gulun was busy getting up and saluting Li Yuanqing, Li Yuanqing smiled: "Excuse me." How was your sleep yesterday? ”

Last night, Li Yuanqing stayed in Shu Murong's big tent, and Cong Gulun stayed alone in the empty room.

After all, it's not good to always play false, Li Yuanqing's essence is precious.

Cong Gulun looked at Li Yuanqing obediently, his pretty face was a little red, and he said in a low voice: "Master, slave maid, slave maid still likes to be hugged by you to sleep." ”

Li Yuanqing laughed, hugged Cong Gulun's delicate body, chose a more comfortable position, and leaned on the soft couch on the side.

Although Cong Gulun is the daughter of an old slave, her Chinese is very slippery.

It's actually a joke too.

The old slave hollowed out his mind and wanted to correct the name of his dynasty, and he was eager to kill all the Han people under his rule, but in fact, even, in many major state affairs, the words recorded were in Chinese.

Including his beloved youngest daughter Cong Gulun, she also received Chinese and Mongolian education since she was a child, and as for the Jurchen slave language, it fell last.

At this time, feeling Cong Gulun's well-behaved, Li Yuanqing was also very comfortable in his heart.

The old slave was afraid that he was dying, and he didn't expect that his baby daughter would eventually fall into the hands of his Li Yuanqing.

Cong Gulun quietly lay on Li Yuanqing's chest, listening to Li Yuanqing's powerful heartbeat, but in his heart, he was far from being as calm as he appeared.

Today, Shu Murong originally invited her to go fishing in the tributaries of the Daning River in the south.

Because it was early spring at this time, the river fish was very delicious, and as a descendant of the Jurchens, Cong Gulun was also very keen on this kind of thing before.

But at this time, she didn't have so many thoughts.

She clearly remembers a conversation between Starling and her when she was in Haizhou.

"Little sister, you have to remember that even if you marry Li Yuanqing and give birth to Li Yuanqing, you still have the blood of my love for the Xinjueluo family. This cannot be changed at any time. Therefore, Starling hopes that you can contribute to Aixinjueluo's family when you can. ”

At this time, because of her well-behaved and her good at learning, she has been favored in front of Li Yuanqing.

But although she is young, she is from an imperial family after all, and she deeply understands that once a woman participates in politics, it is definitely the beginning of her nightmare.

But at this time, even she already knew that Amin's main force of Houjin was about to come, which ......

These days of getting along, Li Yuanqing has long been very familiar with Cong Gulun, and he is even more familiar with her body.

Feeling the slight tremor of her delicate body, Li Yuanqing smiled: "What? Got something on your mind? ”

Cong Gulun raised his head a little dumbly, and some didn't dare to look at Li Yuanqing's eyes, but for a moment, she seemed to have mustered up enough courage and did not avoid Li Yuanqing's gaze, and muttered: "Master, slave maid, slave maid heard that Amin, Amin, they are coming." ”

Li Yuanqing nodded slowly, held Cong Gulun in his arms, let her face to face him, and smiled slowly: "Not bad." I guess it's been a few days. What are your thoughts? ”

Cong Gulun's tears couldn't stop pouring out, the more he cried, the more sad he became, he threw himself into Li Yuanqing's arms, and muttered and cried: "Master, slave, slave has been thinking, if the slave is not the daughter of Aixin Jueluo, then, how good it would be......"

Li Yuanqing gently patted her back, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and used his movements to soothe her heart.

After waiting for a while, Cong Gulun was tired of crying, Li Yuanqing gently kissed her forehead, helped her wipe away her tears, and said slowly: "This kind of thing, people can't choose." No matter who it is, even if it is an immortal, it does not have the ability to choose parents. Don't dwell too much on this. You are now my favorite concubine. ”

"But, but ......"

Cong Gulun said, tears about to pour out again, but he just didn't dare to say it.

Li Yuanqing smiled: "You don't have to worry about this matter." Fighting a war is a man's business, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

As he spoke, Li Yuanqing reached into the placket of Cong Gulun's clothes, played with the familiar fullness, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that Amin will hurt me?" Or are you afraid, I killed Amin? ”

Cong Gulun nodded, but shook his head desperately: "Master, slave, slave doesn't know." The slave really doesn't know. The slave didn't know what to do next. The slave really doesn't know......"

Looking at her heartbroken little face, Li Yuanqing took her in his arms hard, "Don't be too sad." This kind of thing must be faced head-on sooner or later! I can give you a guarantee, though! In the future, if you have a son, then ~~, he will be the king of Jurchen! ”

Cong Gulun was stunned for a moment, hurriedly turned his little face, and looked at Li Yuanqing blankly.

In a moment, an indescribable blush rose on her pretty face, and the pear blossoms brought rain, which was indescribably seductive.

"Master, master, actually, in fact, slave and maid, slave and maid can already ...... I can really serve you......"

Cong Gulun finally mustered up his courage, and after speaking, he suddenly threw himself into Li Yuanqing's arms.

Li Yuanqing couldn't help laughing, and whispered in her ear: "This thing is really tempting." You're still too skinny. I don't like such a thin woman. Next year. Next year, I will definitely not let you go. ”

Cong Gulun was overjoyed, and clapped his hands happily: "Master, don't worry, in the future, the slave and maid will definitely eat well." The slave will not let you down. ”

Looking at the happy Cong Gulun, Li Yuanqing smiled and held her in his arms, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of indescribable smile.

Old slave. Your grandson is indeed going to be the king of the Jurchens!

It's a pity. He is destined not to return to the white mountains and black waters that you are most familiar with!

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After calming Cong Gulun's emotions, Li Yuanqing was refreshed, took Niu Gensheng and dozens of personal soldiers, and rode his horse to the big tent not far from the northeast, Chen ~ Liangce.

Chen ~ Liangce also made a bloody investment in order to get the feats he wanted in this battle.

He eliminated more than half of the old, weak, sick and disabled in his battalion, and incorporated them into auxiliary soldiers, leaving only more than 1,000 of the most elite soldiers.

are all generals, Chen ~ Liangce understands very well that soldiers are not expensive, but expensive.

Sometimes there are too many people, but it is a burden.

Even if it is the sons and daughters under his command, they are all Liao people, and their hatred for the Tartars is as deep as the sea, and it is often the rhythm of the collapse, these sons and daughters will not retreat, but they will desperately go up, hoping to exchange one life for another, kill one Tartar without losing money, and kill two Tartars to earn one.

Pity.

In the face of the elite armor-clad tartars, doing so has no effect at all, it is just a delay in the time of the tartars, and the lives of the Fei Erlang are in vain.

If you want to form an elite combat force and be able to chase the Tartars, you must be all young and elite, preferably, and everyone can wear armor.

But Chen ~ Liangce also understands that at this time, even if Li Yuanqing is on the armor, it is impossible to support him, and if he wants to complete the goal, he can only do so in this battle.

However, Chen ~ Liangce is a veteran of Zhenjiang after all, and he has a lot of capable people.

As soon as he heard that the guest of honor, Li Yuanqing, was coming, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Yuanqing, come into the tent, it's windy outside." Hey. Yesterday, my brother and my son hunted a good thing, just waiting for you to start work! ”

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