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High Slope Camp.

The 1,000 Corps of the Changsheng Battalion had 4 commanders, the 2,000 Corps had 3 commanders, the 3,000 Corps Shunzi and Yang Xiaochuan, and the 200 people of Li Yuanqing's pro-battalion, totaling more than 1,200 people, had already climbed over the trench, climbed over the fence, and began to form a team in the open space in front of the hillside.

At this time, the rain has been much smaller, but it has not stopped, dripping, like a broken curtain of beads, accompanied by the whistling wind swishing by, the temperature is at most seventeen or eighteen degrees, although it is the height of summer, but it makes people feel very cold.

The light rain soaked everyone's clothes, they were wet and sticky to their bodies, and they were very uncomfortable.

The bird soldiers are better, they don't need to wear armor, but a few spearmen, with cotton armor inside and iron armor outside, are so flooded by the rain that they will sink more than a dozen catties in an instant.

Although the ground under his feet is covered with grass, but after a night of heavy rain, the land has already been soaked, even if he takes a step empty-handed, ordinary people will feel uncomfortable, let alone the whole body is lined up.

However, the effect of Li Yuanqing's drills in the Sancha River in the past few days has gradually appeared, accompanied by the flag command of his own soldiers, coupled with the continuous shouting of the officers, even if the soldiers of the Changsheng Battalion look very embarrassed, they still instinctively follow their respective officers and run to the predetermined position.

Li Yuanqing was also dressed in iron armor, holding the hilt of the knife at his waist, letting the rain wet his hair, armor, and whole body, but he didn't seem to feel anything, just quietly watching this scene.

Huang Guoshan led 100 personal soldiers, also motionless, like a sculpture, with Li Yuanqing around.

In normal times, in such a formation, only 20 or 30 people from the pro-military battalion need to be sent to the army, but in today's weather, the visibility is not very high, in order to ensure the unimpeded flow of orders in the past, Li Yuanqing increased the scale of communication, 50 people are on the front line to give orders, and 50 people act as a reserve to respond to various changes at any time.

On the side, Chen Zhong looked at Li Yuanqingying's side face in a complicated way, and at this time, he really didn't know what to say.

However, Li Yuanqing was his brother, even if he was desperately unjust to the court, he still said it out of his mouth: "Yuanqing, you, why do you want to do this? No one will blame you. ”

Li Yuanqing glanced at Chen Zhong, suddenly smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Big brother, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. Besides, isn't there still you? If I am not good, you will defend the camp. If I can't come back in the evening, don't hesitate to go to the beach. Xu Heizi~. ”

Li Yuanqing roared.

"Humble duty." Xu Heizi hurriedly knelt on the mud floor.

"All the remaining troops in the camp, I will hand them over to you. If General Chen is missing a hair, I want your head. ”

"Yes. Humble obedience. Xu Heizi kowtowed desperately, but tears could no longer stop pouring out.

Chen Zhong wanted to say something, but Li Yuanqing directly didn't give him a chance to speak, and pulled out the steel knife violently, almost hysterically shouting, "I ----- Ming"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wansheng ......"

All the officers, from the general banner and above, and even many small flags, are all from the old army, and above the general flag, they are all from the old army of Sanchahe and Zhenjiang, which is the skeleton of the Changsheng battalion and Li Yuanqing's siblings.

Li Yuanqing didn't need to communicate at all, the officers already knew how to react, and under their leadership, the soldiers could only instinctively follow the crowd.

More than 1,000 people shouted together, and the voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in a moment, the soldiers of the Changsheng Battalion in the camp were also infected, and shouted frantically, "Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng." ”

Subsequently, Chen Zhong's subordinates were also infected, and the soldiers and auxiliaries shouted together almost without thinking.

Li Yuanqing held the steel knife in his hand tightly, letting the rain flow down the knife surface, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Hard work will pay off.

All the hard work of these days, all the efforts after being reborn, have been verified at this moment.

"My Immortal Camp --------"

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!" "Mighty ......"

Regardless of the soldiers or auxiliaries, nearly 6,000 people, even Chen Zhong, shouted without thinking, like a brainstorm, and couldn't help it, making everyone's blood boil.

Li Yuanqing's eyes were cold, and the steel knife suddenly pointed forward, "Changsheng Battalion, move forward." ”

In an instant, accompanied by all kinds of flags, the officers shouted loudly, and under the dense light rain, the simple phalanx of the Changsheng Camp slowly moved forward.

Not far away, the Houjin army was also taken aback by the overwhelming shouts.

Today's weather was bad, and they categorically did not expect that under such circumstances, the Ming army would dare to take the initiative to attack.

At this time, in the Fuzhou City area, there were a total of 11 real slaves of Niu Lu.

There are 6 red flags and 5 blue flags, which are led by three Jiala Zhangjing under the command of the two banners.

After the establishment of the Jin Dynasty, the old slave borrowed some of the essence of the Ming Dynasty in the military system.

Niu Lu is the foundation, but also retains a lot of shadow of the slave society, a Niu Lu 300 people, is the most basic military framework structure of the Later Jin, 5 Niu Lu is considered a one, set up a Jia Lazhangjing, equivalent to the Ming army's guerrilla.

At this time, not long after the early establishment of the Later Jin Dynasty, Niu Lu Zhangjing was generally a trusted servant and a warrior under the command of the masters of each banner, but Jia Lazhangjing was not only brave, but also needed bloodline.

The most unfortunate must be a relative with strong strength.

These people are all proud and strong, and they are the mainstay of Houjin.

At this time, in the face of the actions of the Changsheng Battalion, the Houjin Army also reacted quickly.

All kinds of flags flew and all kinds of horns sounded, and the Houjin soldiers who had originally besieged and separated Zhangpan gathered towards the central region.

After all, the horses are four-legged, even if the ground is muddy, but this is daytime, and there is the master's command, and in a short time, they have gathered together, lined up in several phalanxes, and firmly stared at the movements of the Changsheng Camp.

At this time, more than half an hour had passed, but Li Yuanqing and the 1,200 soldiers of the Changsheng Battalion had only walked two or three hundred steps, and there were at least three miles to go from where Zhang Pan's department was.

As the cavalry phalanx of the Houjin army slowly moved forward, at this time, the distance between the two sides was less than a mile, and they had already entered the range of the cavalry's charge.

Including Li Yuanqing, the nerves of everyone in the Immortal Camp became tense.

Behind him, Chen Zhong and the soldiers left behind in the camp were eager to pierce their eyes, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

In such a situation, the ground is so muddy, once the Houjin cavalry launches a charge, the Changsheng Battalion has no way to retreat at all, except to fight to the death, and the Daluo Immortal has no choice.

The rain had already soaked Li Yuanqing's whole body, but Li Yuanqing's palms were still sweaty.

It's one thing to say and it's done, but it's another thing entirely.

When he came, Li Yuanqing had already thought of countless ways to deal with it, but really at such a close distance, within the shroud range of the Houjin cavalry, Li Yuanqing suddenly found that all the schemes, all the careful thinking, in the face of the absolute superiority of the cavalry, had no effect at all.

There is only one thing he can do now, let all the soldiers fight to ensure a good formation.

As long as the formation is not chaotic, the immortal battalion has considerable resistance strength, and once the formation is broken, it can only become a lamb to be chased and killed by cavalry.

"Pass on my military orders and keep the formation. Dare to move and run around, Lao Tzu doesn't care who he is, there is no forgiveness for killing-----" Li Yuanqing's eyes were a little blood-red, and he shouted in a low voice.

How dare the pro-soldiers slack? Hurriedly spread the order to every corner of the phalanx.

Li Yuanqing stood in the middle of the first row of soldiers, forcing himself to steady his steps and move forward step by step.

The formation of the Changsheng Battalion is the most basic phalanx, originally, during the exercise, I didn't feel anything, but when I really got to the battlefield, Li Yuanqing found that the phalanx was too stupid, it seemed to be in all directions, with edges and corners, but in fact, the only thing that really had attack power was the front.

On the other three sides, there is only a very humble defensive ability.

The only way to change the direction of attack is to move the fire of the soldiers, especially the birds.

But it's a pity that the foundation of the Immortal Camp is too thin, and it is obvious that the soldiers cannot complete such a difficult action.

Li Yuanqing could only force himself to calm down.

If you can't walk, how can you run first?

As long as the formation is stable, as long as Houjin doesn't want to eat hedgehogs, he will definitely not dare to act rashly.

As long as they get in touch with Zhang Pan and converge together, most of this battle will be won.

Xiaoyu still stumbled and squirmed, and Houjin also discovered the intention of the Changsheng Battalion, they did not rush up, but always kept a distance of about a mile from the Changsheng Camp phalanx, hundreds of sentry scouts were scattered around the Changsheng Camp, constantly making all kinds of whistles and strange screams, some of them were bold, and with the help of equestrian skills, they swooped in front of the Changsheng Camp formation, released a cold arrow, and turned around and ran.

Fortunately, most of the soldiers on this side of the Changsheng Battalion are wearing armor, and it is the rain that helps, and the leather armor and cotton armor are more resilient after encountering water, especially on the periphery, most of the soldiers are wearing iron armor, and the protective force is very sufficient.

But even so, the cold shots of these Houjin sentinel detectives at close range were still not small, and in a short time, more than a dozen soldiers of the Immortal Battalion had fallen under the cold arrows, most of them were arrows in the neck and legs.

But in this situation, an arrow in the leg is much more tragic than an arrow in the neck and a direct death.

The phalanx had already moved, and it was impossible to stop and help or save anyone.

Although Li Yuanqing did not cruelly throw these wounded soldiers out of the phalanx, and the soldiers tried their best not to trample on them, the subsequent Houjin sentinel detectives were like vultures that had been circling for a long time, and their fate could not be avoided.

"Onward! Forward! Forward! ”

In this state, Li Yuanqing had no other way but to maintain all his attention, focus on the front, and shout loudly to order the soldiers to continue to move forward.

But these Houjin Sentinel detectives tasted the sweetness, became more and more bold, and began to approach the Changsheng Camp phalanx in batches, and there was a rain of arrows, which made the soldiers of the Changsheng Camp miserable.

Li Yuanqing was also a little angry.

This is not the way to go.

The mobility of the cavalry in the wilderness is too strong, and if they are harassed like this, I am afraid that before they can join Zhang Pan, the Changsheng Camp will collapse.

Looking up at the sky, the sky was gray, there was no sun, and I couldn't tell what time it was.

But in this weather, the main forces of Houjin of Mang Gurtai and Yue Tuo may not be in a hurry.

The southern Liaoning region should have a temperate oceanic climate, and it is the storm season at this time.

Li Yuanqing simply let go, the soldiers had been walking for more than an hour, and it was time to adjust and rest a little.

"Pass on my military order, the whole army will rest in place, and the bird soldiers will go out to meet the enemy."

"Yes." The order was quickly transmitted to the entire phalanx.

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