Chapter 443 It's a pity these Tartar heads
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With a teammate as smart as Mao Wenlong, Li Yuanqing has really relaxed a lot.
Li Yuanqing originally thought that Mao Wenlong should have to be entangled in Yizhou for a while, and the pressure on him and Chen Zhong and Zhang Pan would inevitably increase a lot.
After all, by this time, Li Yuanqing no longer had much desire for so-called achievements.
He is more willing to devote his time and energy to the infrastructure construction of Changsheng Island and the training of troops.
As the saying goes, "People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong."
When Li Yuanqing's position at this time, it is difficult to achieve more obvious rewards. The Ming Dynasty's pattern is still stable, and it is far from the time when ambitions emerge.
The reason why he participated in the Liaodong battle and took over the work of "carrying the chamber pot" that was so slutty that Li Yuanqing was to maintain the stability of the overall situation in Liao, for fear that Mao Wenlong and Dongjiang headquarters would suffer a great loss.
But Mao Wenlong was more decisive than Li Yuanqing thought. At this time, how could Li Yuanqing hesitate and waste his precious time and old slave moji?
The news of withdrawal soon spread to the entire army.
Although the soldiers were puzzled, after all, they finally took the root here and were about to fight the Tartars, but they suddenly wanted to withdraw their troops?
But the military orders of the Changsheng Camp were like a mountain, and Chen Zhong's troops were almost the same. Li Yuanqing's military orders had been issued, and the men did not dare to neglect them, so they quickly took action.
But at this time, it was in front of the formation and the rear could retreat to the riverside first, but the front battlefield still had to remain stable.
It was noon at this time, and Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry. Although the situation in this battle was dangerous, the Ming army was invincible and had comprehensive defenses in all aspects, so he had patience.
On the fort, through Li Yuanqing's simple explanation, Chen Zhong also understood Mao Wenlong's intention at this time, and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Yuanqing, how should we deal with ourselves like this? Should we go to Tieshan to meet with the Grand Marshal and his headquarters? Or..."
Li Yuanqing looked at Zhang Pan.
Zhang Pan hurriedly said, "Yuanqing, you are the chief general. I will listen to you if you arrange it."
Li Yuanqing nodded and pondered for a moment before saying, "The general retreated to Tieshan is a wonderful move. However, the main force of the Later Jin Dynasty is still gathering in Liaodong, and the old slave is also here in person. The Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated. If there is no harvest, the old slave cannot explain to the people below. The line on Tieshan is actually not stable."
Zhang Pan also understood what Li Yuanqing meant and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Yuanqing, if you stay, it's the best. But we..."
Li Yuanqing smiled, "No hurry to do this. We have the advantage of the fleet, so we can go to the coast of Tieshan first. What's more, it's not too late to make a decision when we leave this place and contact the Grandmaster."
Although Li Yuanqing’s statement was implicit, why was Zhang Pan unclear?
Li Yuanqing was unwilling to gather with Mao Wenlong’s main force in Dongjiang, but it was already great news that Li Yuanqing could stay. How could Zhang Pan expect too much?
He hurriedly smiled and said, "It's so good. I'll go there and stare and cover the main force's retreat."
Zhang Pan hurriedly left, Chen Zhong looked at the Houjin camp in the distance and sighed deeply: "Yuan Qing, what a pity. So much of our energy has been wasted here."
Li Yuanqing smiled and patted Chen Zhong on the shoulder, "Brother, I am willing to give up. Only with giving up can I gain. Take a step back today to make a step further tomorrow. By the way, I don't want the Tartar head this time."
Chen Zhong was stunned, "Yuan Qing, you are..."
Li Yuanqing smiled, "No hurry to talk about this. When we finish our work, let's go to the boat to have a detailed chat."
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It was at night, and around 4:30, the logistics of the Ming army camp had basically retreated to the ship, and it was time to set sail after the main force boarded the ship.
But at this time, the Later Jin army also discovered the abnormality of the Ming army. How could they allow Li Yuanqing to leave easily?
The dense battle formations rushed straight towards the riverside and the earthen wall formation.
But they also gained a memory and kept a distance of five or six hundred steps, and did not dare to move forward rashly.
Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong also arrived at the fort by the river. The artillery had already retreated to the ship. The fort was empty, which made people feel uncomfortable for a moment.
Chen Zhong gritted his teeth and said unhappily: "Dog Tatar, if I don't go to trouble them, they will still be troublesome to me? Yuan Qing, why don't you pull the cannon up and kill his mother."
Li Yuanqing smiled and shook his head, "Brother, stay at the front line of life and meet again in the future. We have taken advantage of it, so don't worry about these minor details anymore. I'm here to say goodbye to us in person. What else do we have to be inconsiderate?"
Chen Zhong was stunned and reacted for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "That's true. Although he is a barbarian, this old dog is also considered the leader of a country! This face is not small."
The two met and couldn't help but laugh.
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At this time, a mile and a half away, the old slave was wearing a black fur coat with a woven gold and a deer-skin hat. Accompanied by a group of powerful men of the Later Jin Dynasty, he stared at the movements of the Ming army fleet on the Jiang Shang.
Amin almost gritted her teeth and said, "Li Yuanqing, this mistress, actually ran away! I'm so angry!"
Manguertai said: "The eighth Lao won a great victory in Yizhou, and Mao Wenlong had already run away. He is not a fool, why would he stay here?"
Dai Shan suddenly said: "It is reported that Mao Wenlong also said that he won a great victory in Yizhou. What is this..."
Next to him, Dorgon couldn't help but be amazed.
Ginger, it's really the old ones are even more spicy.
Dai Shan's words seemed light and fluent, but they pointed directly at Huang Taiji. Khan Ama's face was already gloomy.
On the side, Jirhalang, who was extremely close to Huang Taiji, hurriedly said: "Khan, Mao Wenlong is sinister and cunning, and he can only talkatively. We must not be deceived by his sweet words. The Eighth Master's battle report has been described in detail. In this battle, he has obtained at least two thousand Ming army heads. This is not a fake."
The old slave's face became more and more gloomy.
With his shrewdness, why can't I understand his sons and nephews, at this time, they are still biting like mad dogs?
But Mao Wenlong is not slick and is harder to catch than a loach, while Li Yuanqing in front of him is like a hedgehog covered with thorns. Even if he is placed in front of him, he cannot speak.
This battle is really atrocity.
The old slave has been fighting in his life, killing countless people, and has made great achievements in military affairs. How could he ever be so wronged?
But in this situation, even if he wanted to have an attack, he could not find any outlet for venting.
Amin suddenly said, "Why would you rather send someone to attack Li Yuanqing's camp now. If they are eager to retreat, they may gain something."
Abatai next to him hurriedly said, "Khan Ama, no. Li Yuanqing is even more cunning than the foxes in the deep mountains. We have not attacked the city for three days, and he has made careful preparations after all. It is unwise to rush forward at this time."
"Lao Qi, are you still my Dajin warrior? Are you scared by Li Yuanqing? What a shame for my love for the Xin Jueluo family!"
Amin stared at Abatai fiercely.
Abatai snorted coldly, turned his head, and ignored Amin directly.
Amin was even more angry and was about to get angry. The old slave suddenly snorted coldly, "Enough!"
"yes!"
Everyone was shocked and quickly lowered their heads respectfully.
The old slave glanced at everyone, "Even if Li Yuanqing is prepared, he must not let him leave so easily. Second and seventh brothers, don't you like to argue? Now, you can go and rush forward."
"Well?"
Amin and Abatai were both stunned.
Although Amin spoke arrogantly, he suffered a lot and gained a memory when he fought with Li Yuanqing many times. He knew that Li Yuanqing was not as simple as it seemed.
Originally, he wanted to rush around others, but unexpectedly, the old slave actually called his name at this time.
Abatai also gritted his teeth. Amin, the mad dog, was bitten by someone!
But the old slave said, how dare he refuse to obey? He hurriedly said yes and rode his horse to prepare for it.
When Amin saw this, he did not dare to neglect it and rushed to his headquarters.
He also had a hint of sustenance in his heart. Maybe, as he expected, Li Yuanqing really got the news of Mao Wenlong's failure and retreated in a hurry?
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On the fort, Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong and Zhang Pan soon saw the seven or eight Niulu dispatched by the Later Jin army and the Zhenglan Banner.
Chen Zhong gritted his teeth and said, "Yuanqing, why don't you get on the boat first? I'll play with Amin and Mangourtai for a while."
Zhang Pan hurriedly said: "It is not the king's flag of Zhenglan Banner, it is probably not the Mangourtai. Looking at the flag, it seems to be a bait. It is probably the seventh son of the old Abatai."
Chen Zhong laughed indifferently and said, "I don't care who he is! When I hit my gun, no one can do anything."
Li Yuanqing shook his head, "Brother, why are you competing with them? With this strength, why don't we go to the boat to have a drink to warm up our bodies. Let's go. Let them go."
Li Yuanqing said, and walked off the fort first.
Li Yuanqing said, Chen Zhong would not refute it. He was very clear that his brother was not flesh and blood, but better than flesh and blood. He would never harm him. He quickly spat, "Dog Tartar, let you live a few more days first."
As he said that, he quickly followed Li Yuanqing.
Zhang Pan also breathed a little relieved and quickly followed the two of them.
The main forces of the Ming army began to gather on the riverside to retreat. On the other side, Amin and Abatai also became bold and quickly approached two hundred steps and one hundred steps.
Seeing that the Ming army still did not respond, they simply let go and ordered the large group of people to rush forward.
Unfortunately, a few pioneer vests had just entered eighty steps when there was a sudden "boom" on the ground, mixed with unknown objects, and the stars splashed. These people took the "earth plane" for free, and their bodies were covered in blood.
The Later Jin battle formation was shocked, but the front line spread for a long time. Even though the other warriors heard the roar here, they had already rushed to the front.
In an instant, there were 'rumbling', and loud noises continued in pieces, at least dozens of Tartars, and they were instantly confused and could not survive.
The battle formation of the Later Jin army was suddenly in chaos, and someone shouted loudly: "Ming Gouzi has an ambush, Ming Gouzi has an ambush! Let's take a step first!"
Soon, these Later Jin warriors were like stray dogs, and they did not dare to take a step forward and flocked toward the back.
At this time, Li Yuanqing, Chen Zhong and Zhang Pan had already boarded the big ship and saw everything clearly.
Zhang Pan couldn't help but sighed: "Damn it, it's a pity that these Tartar heads!"
Chapter completed!