Xiaochuan just went to the hospital with his daughter-in-law for a check-up, and the second child is actually a son again...... I rub .. I want a daughter... Crying..

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In the light of the rain, the night was a little thick, and the visibility was not very good. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, so many people were rescued today, although a lot of rest time was sacrificed, the morale and spirit of the children were extremely strong, and they couldn't wait to rush to Hanerzhuang immediately to rescue more people.

In such weather and terrain, and in a hurry, even the mules and horses are not easy to use, and all the equipment is carried by the sons.

Li Yuanqing didn't have anything special at this time, just like the sons, he was in the middle of the team, closely following the footsteps of the sons in front of him.

The crowd gathered firewood and the flame was high.

This thing, in fact, is like a snowball, the more it rolls, the bigger it gets, the more it accumulates, the stronger it becomes.

Compared with the huge dividends, what can be counted as a small difficulty?

After crossing the path, I came to the official road, and the road was suddenly a lot wider, and it was much easier to walk.

But no one spoke.

Except for the sound of small pieces of rain, there was only the sound of low footsteps.

At this time, Yang Lei quickly chased after Li Yuanqing from the rear, and reported in a low voice: "Dashuai, the guard of Hanerzhuang is none other than an old acquaintance of ours, Wu Nag." ”

"Huh?"

Li Yuanqing was slightly stunned, and for a moment, he couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "How many troops do they have?" ”

Yang Lei hurriedly said in a low voice: "At this time, how many troops does Hanerzhuang have, and these Tartars with red flags are not counted. But before, Wu Nag brought five cattle into the customs. Han'erzhuang is the transit base of the Tartars, and it is speculated that at this time, there should be no more than ten cattle in Hanerzhuang, under the command of Wu Nag. ”

Li Yuanqing nodded, "Continue the interrogation." Don't be in a hurry, try to find some more valuable clues. ”

"Yes."

Yang Lei left in a hurry.

Li Yuanqing glanced up at the confused night sky, and his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

At this time, the time was very tight, and the sons did not have a special time to interrogate the newly captured Tartars with red flags, so they could only take them and interrogate them as they went.

If it is placed in the ordinary Ming army, this is almost impossible to accomplish, but ~, the immortal camp is majestic in the world, over the years, Li Yuanqing's prestige has already penetrated into the bones of the Tartars, as long as these Tartars don't want to die, they will never dare to mess around.

At this time, even if he didn't know the ratio of Tartar troops in Han'erzhuang, the entire plan had already been drawn up, and Li Yuanqing would not change it easily.

Because, in such a state of affairs at this time, even if there is an elite layout of Tartars in Han'er Village, there will never be too many.

At this time, the main force of the Houjin Army entered the customs, a total of more than 40,000 people.

Huang Taiji has more than 20,000 people around the Jingshi, and there are more than 10,000 people in the Yongping City area of Daishan, Mang Gurtai, and Azig.

On the contrary, Li Yuanqing hoped that the Houjin army could leave more main forces in Hanerzhuang, so that they could be wiped out in one fell swoop and save trouble later.

However, this can obviously only be Li Yuanqing's extravagant hope.

Yang Lei's estimate is still a little conservative, according to Li Yuanqing's guess, at this time, in Hanerzhuang, I am afraid that there will never be more than two thousand people, and only four or five Niu Lu will die.

Even if Wu Nag was carrying five positive white flags, he should be called the positive yellow flag now, but his job was not only to defend the city, but also to be responsible for escorting slave supplies, which inevitably required the division of troops.

However~, thinking of Wu Nag, the corners of Li Yuanqing's mouth couldn't help but show a trace of an indescribable smile.

Back then, in the battle of Juehua Island, his hoarse appearance, Li Yuanqing still remembers it.

I don't know, a few years have passed, has this prince of the Borzigit clan made any progress......

The marching speed of the Immortal Battalion was very compact.

On the road ahead, Xu Heizi has already led people to clean up the small stronghold of the Houjin Army in front first, and today's rain has also helped a lot.

In such a ghost weather, as long as these dog tartars are not stupid, they will never come out for a walk at such a time.

Not to mention, there are so many Han slaves, especially the female dependents of the Han people, and they don't know how happy these dogs and Tartars are in Han'erzhuang.

At the end of the ugly hour, close to three o'clock in the morning, Li Yuanqing and the main force of the Changsheng Battalion arrived at a field two miles south of Hanerzhuang City as promised.

Hanerzhuang Castle is located in a gentle depression, with a small river flowing through the city, and the surrounding area is full of high and low arable land.

If there is no Tartar invasion, although it is not rich here, as long as the people are diligent, they will still have no worries about food and clothing.

It's a pity.

With the invasion of these dog tartars, everything has changed.

At this time, it was the time when people were most tired and sleepy, and although there was still a faint flickering fire on the head of Hanerzhuang City, there was hardly a shadow of people in sight.

However, the terrain around Hanerzhuang is very open, and the north is connected to Longjing Pass, and if Li Yuanqing wants to take it, he must first block their escape route in the north and catch turtles in the urn.

This task, Li Yuanqing has already handed over to Yang Xiaochuan in advance, calculate the time, Yang Xiaochuan's department should almost be in place.

Li Yuanqing was thinking about it, and news had already come from the front, and Yang Xiaochuan's department was in place.

Li Yuanqing smiled faintly: "Order Xu Heizi and Li Sansheng, do it!" ”

"Yes."

The order was quickly transmitted to the front line through the perfect command system of the Changsheng Battalion.

Not long after, Xu Heizi's division on the left wing and Li Sansheng's division on the right wing began to move almost at the same time, and the two divisions quickly outflanked the south gate of Hanerzhuang with a total force of about 155 or 5.

Subsequently, more than 20 main battle commanders also quickly pressed towards their rear, and as long as they made progress in front, they could rush into the city.

At this time, even God is beautiful, the rain has slowly stopped, and the sharpest and most dominant bird gun in the Immortal Camp can also come in handy.

Regarding the siege routine of the Changsheng Battalion, Li Yuanqing already knew it by heart.

Even with his eyes closed, he could grasp every vein of the rhythm.

But at this time, looking at the vigorous and agile figures of the sons and daughters in front of him, Li Yuanqing's spirit was a little trance for a while.

Houjin Jun entered the customs this time...... He, Li Yuanqing, also has to bear a lot of responsibilities......

Now, the only way to do this is to minimize the damage as much as possible.

Not long after, "boom", accompanied by a roar like opening mountains and cracking the ground, the city gate of the south gate of Hanerzhuang was directly blown apart.

How can the sons and daughters behind him hesitate? Rush in!

Soon, the crisp chirping of birds and the terrible shouts of fighting instantly pierced the tranquility of the lonely night sky, and it was indescribably poignant.

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At this time, in the official hall of Han'er Village, Wu Nag had just sent off two charming Han female slaves, and he had not yet completely slept soundly, but he was completely awakened by this huge roar, and he was almost scared to pee.

"Dog offal! What's going on? ”

Wu Nagden couldn't help but be furious.

Garrisoning Hanerzhuang is indeed a beautiful difference, but ~, this beauty difference is really too beautiful......

In the past month or so, Wu Nag's body and bones have been 'tortured', especially his two kidneys, which are already a little unable to make ends meet, and they are almost in a state of exhaustion.

At this time, although the weather is extremely cold, and the nephrite is warm every day, but the natural fierce aura of the Mongolian on Wu Nag has not completely dissipated, he accurately lifted the knife next to the bed, put on his pajamas casually, stepped on his boots, and rushed out with a big belly full of black chest ~ hair.

His minions, who were guarding the perimeter of the official hall, were also a little confused by this sudden change, and they were all in a hurry to put on their armor.

Seeing Wu Nag come out, they hurriedly gathered around Wu Nag, and a Mongolian Niu Lu Zhang Jing hurriedly said: "Master, things may be a little wrong, we may be in trouble." ”

"What the hell, what trouble can we encounter in Hanerzhuang?"

But Wu Nag was just about to have a seizure, when a few guards and minions suddenly rushed in with a hurry, as if they had seen a ghost, and shouted in a low voice: "Master, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!" Li Yuanqing, Li Yuanqing led people into the city. ”

"What?"

Not only Wu Nag, but also these henchmen around him were all taken aback!

In the battle of Juehua Island back then, Li Yuanqing was almost capable of opening the heavens and the earth, and they were all witnesses. Even now, that scene back then often appears in their nightmares.

This......

But Wu Nag was full of battle, and after a while, he also reacted, grabbed the shirt of the messenger minion, pulled him up hard, and said like a hungry wolf: "Li Yuanqing, how could Li Yuanqing appear here?" Isn't he in southern Liaoning? ”

The minion was about to cry, "Master, the minion doesn't know either." The firearms of the Ming army entering the city were extremely sharp, and our warriors couldn't raise their heads at all! They claim to be the heavenly soldiers of the Immortal Battalion, and they want us to surrender and not kill......"

"Li Yuanqing!! I'm going to tear you to pieces! ”

Wunag roared like a man-bear.

Li Yuanqing has simply become his magic barrier, even if he is in Hanerzhuang and has not entered the customs, but he still has to face this magic barrier.

How can this be endured......

But at this time, the crisp sound of birds and the sound of fierce fighting were getting closer and closer, obviously coming towards the official hall.

The minions around him didn't dare to slack off anymore, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Master, Ming Gouzi is going to kill him!" We don't have enough troops, so we shouldn't stay here for a long time! ”

Wunag also knew that things were not good.

Unlike other Mongolian nobles, Wu Nag had a very early friendship with Huang Taiji, and he also won the trust of Huang Taiji, even after the battle of Juehua Island, he was 'hung up' by the old slave, but after Huang Taiji came to power, he was 'dug up' again.

If it was someone else, they would not dare to run for their lives at this time, because the location of Han'erzhuang was too critical.

But Wu Nag is different, he knows very well that his life is the most important thing to Huang Taiji.

At this time, Wu Nag didn't dare to slack off anymore, and hurriedly took the fur jacket handed over by a minion, quickly draped it on his body, and whispered: "The situation is unknown, let's retreat first!" Walk! Go to the North Gate! ”

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