This was Buyan Tu’s first time fighting against the Changsheng Battalion.

Originally, he had heard the names of Li Yuanqing and the Changsheng Camp, and was a little afraid.

But today, this opportunity is really great. The Changsheng Camp has not yet established a stable foothold, and we are fully prepared. Buyan Tu also wants to seize this opportunity and make a great achievement, so why don't he have to become a Jia La Zhang Jing Dang Dang?

But how could he have expected that even if the Changsheng Camp was not stable, its powerful firepower alone would be enough to kill him.

In just a moment, six or seven of his personal servants had fallen.

At this time, although he was wearing thick armor and the Ming army's earthen wall was less than 50 steps away, he could see more clearly that the Ming army's gun soldiers once again raised the bird guns in their hands.

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Although Buyan Tu wants to be promoted and make a fortune, he is not yet thirty years old this year!

He still has a lot of youth left in him, and he still has more than a dozen lovely wives and concubines. How could he be willing to throw away his life here?

At this time, the main force of the white flag on the Western Front did not rush over as promised. How could Buyantu be stupid enough to rush forward with his flesh and blood and hit the stone with an egg?

In an instant, he had already made a decision in his heart, and he shouted loudly: "It's obvious that the dog is powerful, so you guys should take a step back!"

As he spoke, he loudly greeted his followers, accelerated violently, and rushed straight into the open space on the side.

After a while, these Mongolian cavalry also reacted and followed suit, leaving behind more than a hundred war horses and corpses, and fled towards the swamp to the east.

"Hahaha! These bastards! I thought they had any real abilities! It turns out they are just a bunch of stupid young men!" Behind the earthen wall of the Ming army, Chen Zhong couldn't help laughing loudly.

Li Yuanqing also had a smile on his face, "Brother, what's the old saying? You have to pick out the soft persimmons first. Since these Mongolian bastards want to get ahead, let's crack their heads first."

After many years of fighting with Hou Jin, no one understands the nature of these dog Tatars better than Li Yuanqing.

This is a bunch of beasts.

If you are weak, he will be strong. If you are strong, he will be weak.

Being picky about the fat and the thin, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is the truest portrayal of them.

Among them, the best breakthrough point is these Mongolian handymen who are not ashamed of themselves.

They came to eat meat with the main force of the Hou Jin Dynasty, but if not only they could not eat the meat, but they also had to leave their lives behind, who would be willing to sacrifice their lives?

Chen Zhong laughed loudly, "That's right! This is called killing a chicken to scare the monkeys! But, Yuan Qing, aren't these bastards with white flags too unreasonable? Are they really treating these Mongolian Tatars as cannon fodder?"

Li Yuanqing also narrowed his eyes and looked at the True Slave Battle Formation with white flags not far away, but for a moment, he suddenly had a clever idea, "What the hell, they have such vicious hearts!"

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Chapter completed!