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Li Yuanqing smiled and looked at Zhao Mei's big eyes full of expectation, "You~, do you really want to know?" ”

"Hmm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhao Mei hurriedly nodded again and again, but said in her heart: "Aren't you talking nonsense?" I don't know if Miss Ben is in a hurry? ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "This matter is very complicated. For a while, I can't tell. When you have time, let's talk about it alone. ”

Seeing that Li Yuanqing was about to walk into the room after speaking, Zhao Mei couldn't help but be furious, stomped her feet angrily, but hurriedly ran to Li Yuanqing's side, and grabbed Li Yuanqing's arm with two small hands, "Master, but, but people want to know it now." ”

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile: "It's not that the master won't tell you, the main thing is that it's too complicated." It's physics, chemistry, and everything. Wait until you have time. By the way, when the Tartar comes, he will take you to a good show. ”

Zhao Mei couldn't help but be speechless.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Li Yuanqing still didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Of course, she understood what Li Yuanqing was doing in a hurry, and there were still three little hooves waiting for him inside.

But now she wants to know what kind of trick Li Yuanqing is doing.

In an instant, Zhao Mei suddenly made up her mind with great courage, her body was tired of Li Yuanqing, and she murmured in a low voice: "Master, maid, maid, maid really wants to know." Master, tonight, the servant is here to accompany you tonight, right? ”

"Huh?"

Li Yuanqing was stunned, he never expected Zhao Mei to say such a thing.

At this time, looking at her shy pretty face and her tight and delicate body tightly wrapped in cotton clothes, Li Yuanqing's heart was also very moved for a while.

But after a moment, Li Yuanqing suddenly reacted, at this time, this state is obviously not a good time to enjoy the flowers comfortably.

Thinking about it, Li Yuanqing smiled, "It's rare that Xiaomei is so sensible." However, Ye Xiaomei has to have a safe and stable day. Go, help me warm up the bed. The show you're looking forward to, perhaps, won't be a few days away! ”

“……”

Zhao Mei didn't expect that she had such a lot of courage, and she actually got Li Yuanqing's refusal...... He, is he still a man?

But for a moment, thinking of Li Yuanqing's doting between words and expressions, Zhao Mei's heart felt a lot better, he said that he wanted to give himself a day, isn't this bad?

Especially the good show he said, it's really exciting!

Zhao Mei also really wants to see what Li Yuanqing, who is the mighty world, has on the real battlefield!

"Hmph. Won't you just give you a warm bed? Haven't you ever warmed up? ”

Zhao Mei whispered, hurriedly followed behind Li Yuanqing, and walked quickly into the warm room.

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The time soon came to the noon of the twenty-fifth day of the first month of the sixth year of the Great Tomorrow Apocalypse.

After most of the busy day, from the mouth of the mouth to the first line of the grain city, the framework of more than 20 watchtowers has been erected, and in the central area, Li Yuanqing also specially built a huge 'viewing platform'.

The weather was just too bad.

Obviously, the watchtower cannot be framed with traditional wooden poles, but must be built in a solid shape like a 'pyramid'.

The main material is also a mixture of mud and snow.

Fortunately, at this time, the weather was frozen, and the ice, snow, and soil were quickly frozen together, and in a short period of time, there was no problem with the sturdiness.

Seeing that the military structure was up so quickly, Jin Guan and Yao Fumin were also very relieved, and they finally realized how big a gap there was between them and Li Yuanqing.

The generals had lunch together, and held a military meeting for the afternoon work, and were just about to prepare to go to work, when a messenger from Ning Yuan came.

Ningyuan City is about thirty miles away from Juehua Island, and in normal times, it can be reached in less than an hour, but at this time, in such bad weather, it took nearly three hours for the messenger to come.

He brought the latest news from Ningyuan City yesterday.

The Houjin army attacked wildly for a day, but it did not pose a real threat to Ningyuan City, everything was under the control of Lord Yuan, who also hoped that Li Yuanqing would guard against arrogance and rashness and be stationed on Juehua Island safely.

After listening to the information, everyone was overjoyed, and Ningyuan City was fine, which meant that they would be much safer.

Sending everyone away to busy their own affairs, the corners of Li Yuanqing's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of indescribable playful smile.

Inspector Yuan, the 'protagonist', is really qualified!

Perhaps, he is an old man, and he was born with the talent to be an actor!

However, he Inspector Yuan is his Inspector Yuan, but Li Yuanqing is Li Yuanqing, the experience of history is here, how can he believe the nonsense of Inspector Yuan?

After taking a sip of hot tea, Li Yuanqing gathered his mind and quickly devoted himself to the scale and planning of the island.

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It's late afternoon.

The snowflakes drifted away, and the sky was getting dark.

Northwest of Ningyuan City, the main battle formation of Houjin.

Watching Daikin's wave after wave of offensives, he finally reluctantly retreated, and the old slave riding on the BMW seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden.

It's just that he can't beat Liaonan, after all, Li Yuanqing is ruthless and vicious, but he can't slip his hands, which is really difficult for people to catch.

But at this time, in this Ningyuan City, Dajin's sharpness is not even a good way to take this Ningyuan City?

This~~.

How can this make the old slave acceptable?

Could it be that the Ming army is really strong enough to be on this scale?

His big gold is sharp, and there is no room for Kecheng anymore?

Seeing that his warriors had no intention of fighting again, the old slave waved his hand tiredly, "Pass my military order, retire!" ”

"Wow!"

In a moment, the faint sound of antlers sounded in the wilderness.

The Houjin warriors in front of them retreated like a tide, and they hurriedly wanted to rush to the camp to drink some hot water and eat some hot meals to replenish the energy they had consumed today.

The old slave also turned the horse's head, but said coldly: "Go back to the camp." Convene the generals of the banner army to discuss the meeting. This battle can't be fought like this again! ”

Beside him, a group of Houjin magnates hurriedly nodded.

Huang Taiji, who was tightly wrapped in a padded jacket, was also thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, a group of Houjin magnates retreated to the camp, and the old slaves also raised their accounts.

After a day's battle, everyone was a little tired.

Fortunately, the old slave is still a little humane, and a slave brought a bowl of hot goat ~ milk to a group of magnates, each of whom drank it, the wind and cold retreated slightly, and the face also recovered some blood slightly.

The old slave also drank a bowl of hot goat~ milk, and coldly swept around and said: "Ningyuan City can't be attacked for a long time, can you have a good plan?" ”

Dai Shan hurriedly said: "Khan Ama, Ningyuan City is strong and strong, and the Ming army is quite well prepared, plus the current weather is too bad, we are so deadlocked, I am afraid the effect is difficult to idealize." ”

Amin said: "Second brother, what do you mean, we are going to retire?" ”

Dai Shan didn't bother to pay attention to Amin's anger, and hurriedly said to the old slave: "Khan Ama, just now, on the way back to the camp, Erchen discussed with the eighth brother for a while, and he also had a new idea. In this battle, why should we keep an eye on a fortified city like Ningyuan City? How many people, how much grain and grass can a city hold? Eighth brother and I agreed that we could change our goals. ”

Seeing that the old slave and everyone were all mentioned, Huang Taiji came out and smiled: "Not bad." There is an old saying among the Han people, which is called "When a tree dies, a person lives." According to the strength of my Dajin, Ningyuan City is not impossible. It's just that it takes time, and it takes the lives of many warriors. In the past few years, because of Li Yuanqing's troubles, my Dajin has not had much practical gain. Fortunately, the journey in this campaign is quite smooth, and although my gold harvest is not as rich as I imagined, it is not bad! ”

Saying that, Huang Taiji smiled: "Even if that's the case, why should we have trouble with ourselves?" Is it really with this Ningyuan City? ”

Amin was a little impatient, and hurriedly said, "Eighth brother, after talking about such a big deal, what do you want to say?" Where are we going to fight? Where is the oil and water? ”

Huang Taiji smiled, and his fat big hand suddenly pointed to a point on the map, "Here!" Kyaw Wah Island! ”

"Juehua Island is the grain storage area of the Ming army in western Liaoning, less than ten miles away from the coast. If you go to Juehua Island, this battle, even if you don't Kening Yuan City, my big gold will also make a lot of money. ”

Amin couldn't help but sneer: "Old eight, you're not confused, right?" Since you know that Juehua Island is more than ten miles away from the coast, and we don't have a boat, how can we get there? ”

Mang Gurtai also said: "Eighth brother, your idea is good, but we can't get by, this is really embarrassing!" ”

Huang Taiji smiled indifferently: "Second brother, fifth brother, in normal times, it may be difficult for us to pass." But~~, look at the current sky, this heavy snow, I'm afraid there will be no ten days and a half months, don't want to stop. This morning, I went to the beach to investigate. The sea has long been frozen and solid. Even if our army crosses the sea, the sea can bear it completely. If you don't take it now, when will you wait? ”

"Huh?"

Amin and Mang Gurtai also reacted, it turned out that the eighth child had been prepared.

Dai Shan smiled at this time: "Khan Ama, what the eighth brother said is good. It's the coldest day in the evening and in the morning, and tomorrow morning is the time for us to do it! ”

The old slave had fully understood what the two of them meant at this time, and nodded slowly and heavily, "This method is very good." Feasible. However, who should go on this trip? ”

At this time, a big man dressed in Mongolian costume hurriedly came out and knelt down and said: "Great Khan, the slave is not talented, I am willing to be the vanguard of the Great Khan!" ”

The old slave glanced at it, it was the belonging of the Yehe tribe, the noble Wunag of the Borzigit clan,

Wu Nag is subordinate to Zhengbai Banner and is also a henchman under the command of Huang Taiji.

Why is the old slave still unclear at this time? Huang Taiji is already in his chest!

After a moment, a slight smile also appeared on the old slave's ravine-ravine face, "Wu Nag, it's good." In this battle, you will be the pioneer! ”

Wu Nag couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your grace!" ”

The old slave smiled and nodded: "Very good, according to the old eight's plan, tomorrow morning, leave a few elite warriors to continue to besiege Ningyuan City, and the rest of the main forces of the troops will find Huadao!" To be conquered on the island, the chickens and dogs will not be left behind!!! ”

"Wow!"

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