Chapter 270: Acumen

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Seeing the Tartars retreating, the Ming army on the city couldn't help but cheer.

The veterans were accustomed to this, and they wiped the blood from the guns and leaned against the wall, enjoying the last warmth of the sunset.

The excitement of the recruits could not be hidden.

What do you think about the Tartars? It turned out to be just this bear-like, and he didn't have to do it at all. Many people are addicted to it.

Soon, the results of the battle were counted by the various townspeople.

In the evening battle, the harvest was not bad.

There are 126 heads of Tartars, including 16 white armor people, 23 red armor people, and the real slaves are about eighty percent, and there are nearly 100 people.

In the Changsheng Battalion, 5 people were killed, 4 were seriously wounded, and more than a dozen were lightly wounded.

Except for a small number of birds, the main force of Chen Zhong's troops did not directly participate in the battle, and his birds and soldiers were also in the rear, and there were no casualties.

Most of the casualties on the side of the Changsheng Battalion were bird-fired soldiers, and only a few pikemen were slightly injured.

This is mainly due to the casualties caused by the bird's gunners and the Houjin archers in the process of carrying sandbags.

In such a narrow terrain, the sword and shield soldiers could not rush to the front line of protection well, and without protective support, the casualties of the bird soldiers were inevitable, and Li Yuanqing had to accept this.

Although there is no big harvest, but mosquito meat is also meat, today is only the first day, there are already more than 200 levels of Tartar heads into the account, real slaves still account for most of them, Chen Zhong is in a very good mood.

Leaning on the head of the city at sunset, he glanced at the Houjin camp not far away, and hummed a little song comfortably.

For Li Yuanqing, all this was expected for a long time, and he was not very excited.

Staring at the ant-like figure of Houjin in the distance, Li Yuanqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Houjin is too sensitive to casualties.

Even if Li Yuanqing was well prepared, but with a slight disturbance, these dogs ran faster than rabbits.

This is in fact a characteristic of nomadic peoples.

The environment in which they grew up makes them have an instinctive sense of crisis, and they will swarm upside with the wind, and everyone will compete for the first place, for fear that others will rob them of the benefits, and once the wind is against the wind, they will run faster than their livestock......

In such a state, unless the main force of Houjin is successfully encircled and they have no way to run, it is too difficult to hit the main force of Houjin on a large scale.

Even after the Eight Banners Iron Cavalry swept through the Central Plains, under the city of Yangzhou, once the siege suffered a setback, even if there were 100 casualties, or even less than 100 casualties, the so-called elite of the Manchu Qing Dynasty would disperse in a hurry.

But they also have a certain strict military system, and after they disperse, they can quickly gather together and try again and again.

This time, they will always find flaws in the Ming army.

And once they caught the flaw, they basically swarmed up, and it was difficult for the Ming army to resist.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Chen Zhong said with a smile: "Yuanqing, there are such sharp pikemen and bird soldiers, even if Huang Taiji has a red-clothed cannon, what if the bird is there?" He still can't get up. Tonight, let's let the sons and daughters celebrate. ”

Li Yuanqing nodded and said with a smile: "This is natural." However, Houjin is still besieging the city, so we must not be careless. It's okay to eat well, and you don't need to drink alcohol. ”

"Hmm."

Chen Zhong nodded, "Yuanqing, you are tired today, rest here for a while." I'll arrange it. ”

Watching Chen Zhong leave in a hurry, Li Yuanqing leaned against the wall, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If an army wants to grow, the best way is to continue to accumulate honor, don't think about it first, just now, the Changsheng Battalion is doing a good job in this regard, everything is full of vitality.

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For dinner, Chen Zhong had ten sheep slaughtered and fed the children.

Although the specific soldiers are not much, it is not much for each person, but it is better to have a mouthful of mutton to eat.

This is all the property of the former Fuzhou Tartars, which was divided equally between Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong.

These ten sheep are from Chen Zhong's private property, and he has no chance to contribute on the battlefield today, so he has a little more in terms of property.

Li Yuanqing understood Chen Zhong's intentions, and with the relationship between the two, he would not bother with such a small matter.

After accompanying the two prison lords to eat a sumptuous meal of roast mutton, and discussing the situation of today's meritorious service to the imperial court, Li Yuanqing returned to his big tent a little tired.

Although today's results are all made by the Changsheng Battalion, in terms of retribution, Li Yuanqing is equally divided with Chen Zhong.

One person has a hundred Tartar heads, although it is not much, but it is enough for Chen Zhong to touch the throne of the general.

And the remaining hundred or so Tartar heads are enough for Li Yuanqing to touch the throne of the deputy general.

This is a great joy for all.

Chen Zhong felt guilty here, and always felt that it was inappropriate, but Li Yuanqing directly refused to give him a chance to ink, Chen Zhong had no choice but to go to the vigil tonight to let Li Yuanqing rest.

In the big tent, staring at the huge map of the Liaohai Sea, Li Yuanqing was not overly excited about winning the battle.

According to the state at this time, even Huang Taiji has more than 50 Niu Lu and red-clothed cannons to help, but in the face of the impregnable defense of Fuzhou City, he has not much to do.

Li Yuanqing is not afraid to fight with him at all.

According to this state of affairs, unless the Houjin army dispatches more than 10,000 troops at one time to attack the city from all sides, Li Yuanqing may have some pressure.

But the extent to which Kim will tolerate casualties in the future, this possibility is almost zero.

For Huang Taiji, although he Li Yuanqing is the best stepping stone, he accidentally broke his leg for this stepping stone, and even broke his waist, which obviously outweighed the loss.

For Li Yuanqing, being able to destroy Huang Taiji is definitely a great achievement that covers the sky and the sun, including for the Chinese nation, this is an epic victory, but unfortunately, the state at this time is not realistic at all.

It is not difficult for Xiao Chuanghuang Taiji, but it is almost impossible to make him fall on his head, lack arms and legs.

Staring at the south of Fuzhou City, Li Yuanqing's gaze finally fell on Jinzhou.

At this time, Li Yuanqing was not afraid that Huang Taiji would attack Fuzhou, but he was afraid that this dog day would move his heart crookedly, and he went to Jinzhou to take a plate.

It's not that Li Yuanqing looks down on Zhang Pan and thinks that Zhang Pan can't withstand the offensive of the Houjin Army, it's just that although Zhang Pan is brave, under his rule, it is still the traditional army system of the Ming Dynasty.

The most important thing is that this guy is too short-tempered, and in the face of an old fox like Huang Taiji, Li Yuanqing really sweated for him.

However, the three departments of southern Liaoning are one, and once there is a problem in Jinzhou, the situation in Fuzhou City must also be reconsidered.

But there is a big war here, so let Zhang Pan guard Lushun alone, which is also unreasonable......

After thinking for a long time, Li Yuanqing rubbed his temples tiredly, lay on the simple bed, and pondered.

Southern Liaoning is just a small game of chess, and the world is a big game of chess.

He, Li Yuanqing, is not a saint, there are too many things, he can't do everything.

When it comes to this, we can only take one step at a time.

Even if there are really unforeseen circumstances, then Li Yuanqing must first put the interests of his Immortal Camp headquarters first.

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In the early morning, the morning sun was rising, and the sun reflected the warmth of the side wall of the tent on one side, and Li Yuanqing instinctively woke up from his sleep.

Even though he couldn't sleep all night last night, the habit he had developed all the year round still made him unable to lie in the comfortable and warm bed.

After a brief scrubbing, Li Yuanqing went straight to the head of the city, and happened to meet Chen Zhong coming out of the city gate building.

Seeing Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong couldn't help but smile, "Yuanqing, why don't you sleep more?" It's still early. ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "Big brother, I can't sleep." How was it last night? Does the Tartar have any movements? ”

Chen Zhong glanced at the Houjin camp not far away and said with a smile, "There are not many abnormalities in the Tartars. However, I estimate that Huang Taiji suffered such a big loss yesterday, and he will definitely not give up today. Let's pile up the sand bags as soon as possible to guard against the attack of the Tartars' red-coated artillery. ”

Li Yuanqing nodded, "Hmm." The bags of sand and dirt are all over the city, so let the auxiliaries get to work first. After finishing work, go to eat. ”

Chen Zhong smiled, "I'll arrange it right away." ”

Watching Chen Zhong leave in a hurry, Li Yuanqing stood at the head of the city, observing the Houjin camp not far away.

After winning the battle yesterday, Chen Zhong's guard level was slightly relaxed, not relaxed, but he came to be on duty in the first half of the night, and his personal soldier Chen Changyou was on duty in the second half of the night.

This time, both of them can have a rest time to ensure that they can have enough energy during the daytime war.

It is also the same situation when Li Yuanqing is on duty at night, with Huang Guoshan and Kong Youde taking turns to ensure the spirit of wartime during the day.

At this time, although it was only early in the morning, it was probably less than seven o'clock, and there had already begun to be a significant movement in the Houjin camp, with people whistling and smoke rolling.

Looking at the appearance, Huang Taiji wants to find a place back today.

Beside him, the auxiliaries had already begun to pile up sandbag walls, and Chen Zhong also walked back, staring at the position of the Houjin Army artillery camp not far away and said, "Yuanqing, we can't let these dogs keep bombarding us." Let's take a chance, let's get rid of the Tartar artillery battalion first. ”

Li Yuanqing nodded, "This is a big threat, but there are heavy troops around the artillery camp, and there is no urgency now, let them toss for a few days first." ”

Chen Zhong nodded, "Then let the dog be comfortable for a few days." Yuanqing, guess how many levels of the first level will we have today? ”

Li Yuanqing smiled, "It depends on how much capital Huang Taiji has." ”

At this time of wartime, he had to deal with the offensive of the Houjin army at any time, and even if Chen Zhong wanted to train his sons and learn the 'stab to the right' of the Changsheng Battalion, he didn't have time now.

However, with his relationship with Li Yuanqing, the merits of the Immortal Camp will always be half of him.

Chen Zhong didn't want to eat this 'white food', so he wanted to take care of more in complicated and trivial matters.

This kind of thing, Li Yuanqing naturally won't fight with him anymore.

It was about 8 o'clock when the shelling of the Houjin army came as scheduled.

The 'boom' sounded like a thunderbolt for most of the hour.

Li Yuanqing counted it, and there must be at least 8 rounds of shelling.

However, the Ming army had sandbag walls piled up at the head of the city, and the red-coated cannons were not flowering shells, so it was difficult to cause real casualties to the Ming army, but it was like venting anger.

After the bombardment, there were about three Niu Lu's miscellaneous troops, which slowly pushed to about 100 steps below the city of Fuzhou, and began to build fortifications, as if to prepare for the next siege.

Chen Zhong sneered disdainfully: "That's all the dog Tartar has to do." Even if they build a mountain under the city, and there is a bird to use? ”

Li Yuanqing was keenly aware of something unusual.

Empathy.

If Li Yuanqing stood in the position of Huang Taiji, if he wanted to storm Fuzhou City, he would definitely push the front forward and prepare for the follow-up attack.

At this time, it was almost 10 o'clock, and it was almost noon.

These dogs are actually building fortifications at a distance of 100 paces, which is not like an offense, but a bit like a defense.

Could it be that Huang Taiji has already taken people to Jinzhou? Now just deliberately confusing yourself?

As the saying goes, 'I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case.' ’

In such a state, how dare Li Yuanqing slack? Busy shouted to Huang Guoshan beside him: "Go, bring Liu Dadou to me." ”

"Yes." Huang Guoshan hurriedly ordered his soldiers to do it.

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