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Li Yuanqing smiled and looked at Zhao Mei's big, expectant eyes, "You~, you really want to know?"

"Um."

Zhao Mei nodded quickly, but said in her heart: "Aren't you talking nonsense? I don't know if this young lady is anxious?"

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "This matter is very complicated. I can't tell for a while. Let's talk alone when we have time."

Seeing that Li Yuanqing was about to walk into the room after finishing speaking, Zhao Mei couldn't help but get angry and stamped her feet angrily. Then she hurriedly ran to Li Yuanqing's side and tightly held Li Yuanqing's arm with her two small hands, "Master, but, but...

I really want to know now.”

Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile: "It's not that I won't tell you, it's mainly because it's too complicated. It involves physics, chemistry, and all kinds of things. Wait until you have time. By the way, when the Tatars come, I will take you to see it with your own eyes.

A good show.”

Zhao Mei couldn't help but be speechless.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuanqing still didn't bother to pay attention to her in the end.

Of course she understood why Li Yuanqing went in so hurriedly, and there were three little naughties waiting for him inside.

But now she really wanted to know what kind of trick Li Yuanqing was up to.

In an instant, Zhao Mei suddenly made up her mind with great courage, her body was tired of Li Yuanqing, and she murmured in a low voice: "Master, maid, I really want to know. Master, tonight, tonight maid

Come to stay with you?"

"Ai?"

Li Yuanqing was stunned, never expecting that Zhao Mei would say such a thing.

At this time, looking at her shy pretty face and her tight body tightly wrapped in cotton clothes, Li Yuanqing felt very moved in his heart.

But after a moment, Li Yuanqing suddenly realized that this state was obviously not a good time to enjoy flowers comfortably.

Thinking about it, Li Yuanqing smiled, "It's rare that my Xiaomei is so sensible. However, no matter what happens, my Xiaomei must have a stable day. Go and help me warm the bed. The good show you are looking forward to may be

, it won’t take a few days!”

"..."

Zhao Mei didn't expect that she mustered up so much courage, but she would be rejected by Li Yuanqing... He, was he still a man?

But for a moment, thinking of Li Yuanqing's doting words and expressions, Zhao Mei's Fang felt a lot better. He said he would give himself a day. Isn't this not bad?

Especially the good show he said is really exciting!

Zhao Mei also really wanted to see what the world-famous Li Yuanqing was capable of on a real battlefield!

"Hmph. Why don't you just warm your bed? It's not like you haven't warmed it yet?"

Zhao Mei spat in a low voice and hurriedly followed Li Yuanqing into the warm room.

…………

Time soon came to noon on the twenty-fifth day of the first lunar month of the sixth year of the Great Tomorrow.

After most of the day's work, from Mohekou to Liangcheng, the structures of more than twenty watchtowers have been erected. In the central area, Li Yuanqing also specially built a huge 'observation platform'.

The weather is really bad.

Obviously, the watchtower cannot be constructed with traditional wooden poles, but must be built like a 'pyramid' with a solid structure.

The main materials are also a mixture of soil and snow.

Fortunately, it was cold and freezing at this time, and the ice, snow, and soil were quickly frozen together. In a short period of time, there was no problem with the sturdiness.

Seeing the military structure being established so quickly, Jin Guan and Yao Fumin felt very relieved. They finally realized how big the gap existed between them and Li Yuanqing.

All the generals had lunch together and held a military meeting for the afternoon work. They were just about to prepare to go about their work when a messenger came from Ningyuan.

Ningyuan City is about thirty miles away from Juehua Island. Normally, it can be reached in less than an hour, but due to the bad weather, it took nearly three hours for the messenger to arrive.

He brought the latest news from Ningyuan City yesterday.

After the Jin army attacked Ningyuan City for a day, it did not pose a real threat to Ningyuan City. Everything was under the control of Master Yuan. Master Yuan also hoped that Li Yuanqing would guard against arrogance and impetuosity and securely stationed on Juehua Island.

After hearing the information, everyone was overjoyed. Ningyuan City was safe, which meant that they would be much 'safer'.

After sending everyone off to do their own business, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but reveal an indescribable playful smile.

Governor Yuan, the ‘protagonist’, is really qualified!

Perhaps, he is born with the talent to be an actor!

However, he, Governor Yuan, was his Governor Yuan, and Li Yuanqing was Li Yuanqing. Given the historical experience, how could he believe Governor Yuan's lies?

After taking a sip of hot tea, Li Yuanqing calmed down and quickly devoted himself to the scale and planning of the island.

…………

It's late afternoon.

The snowflakes are falling and the sky is getting dark.

Northwest of Ningyuan City, the main battle formation of Hou Jin Dynasty.

Watching Daikin's attacks one after another, he finally retreated helplessly. The old slave riding on the BMW seemed to have aged ten years again.

It's okay if he can't conquer Liaonan. After all, Li Yuanqing is ruthless and vicious, but his hands are slippery, making it really difficult for people to catch him.

But at this time, in Ningyuan City, Daikin's sharpness actually has no good solution to Ningyuan City?

This~~.

How can the old slave accept this?

Could it be that the Ming army has really grown to this scale?

Does his golden sharpness no longer have room to conquer the city?

Seeing that his warriors no longer wanted to fight, the old slave waved his hand tiredly, "Send my military order to retreat!"

"twitter!"

After a moment, the faint sound of antlers blaring sounded in the wilderness.

The Houjin warriors in front of them all retreated like a tide, eager to rush to the camp to drink some hot water and eat some hot meals to replenish the energy they had consumed today.

The old slave also turned the horse's head, but said in a cold voice: "Go back to camp and summon all the banner generals to discuss matters. This battle cannot continue like this!"

Around him, a group of dignitaries and dignitaries nodded quickly.

Huang Taiji, who was tightly wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket, was also thoughtful, wondering what he was thinking about.

Soon, the dignitaries of the Hou Jin Dynasty returned to the camp, and the old slaves also raised their tents to discuss matters.

After a day of fighting, everyone was a little tired.

Fortunately, the old slave still had some humanity. A slave brought a bowl of hot goat's milk to each of the dignitaries. After everyone drank it, the cold wind subsided a little, and some color returned to their faces.

The old slave also drank a bowl of hot goat's milk, glanced around coldly and said: "Ningyuan City cannot be captured for a long time, do you have any good ideas?"

Dai Shan hurriedly said: "Khan Ama, Ningyuan City is strong and strong, and the Ming army is well prepared. In addition, the weather is too bad now. If we remain in a stalemate, the effect will be difficult to achieve."

Amin said: "Second brother, what do you mean, we have to retreat?"

Daishan was too lazy to pay attention to Amin's anger, and hurriedly said to the old slave: "Khan Ama, just now, on the way back to the camp, I and my eighth brother discussed for a while, and they also came up with a new idea. Why should we hurry up in this battle?

Keep an eye on a fortified city like Ningyuan City? How many people and food can one city hold? My eighth brother and I agreed that we can change our goal."

Seeing that the old slave and everyone else were aroused, Huang Taiji stepped out and said with a smile: "That's right. There is an old saying among the Han people, which is that if you move a tree, you will die, but if you move a person, you will live. According to the strength of my big gold, Ningyuan City is not unstoppable. It's just that it is impossible to move.

However, this takes time, and it also requires the lives of many warriors. In recent years, due to Li Yuanqing's troubles, I, Dajin, have not gained much in practice. Fortunately, this campaign has gone smoothly, and although my Dajin harvest has not been as expected,

It’s rich, but not bad at all!”

After saying that, Huang Taiji smiled: "Even if this is the case, why should we have trouble with ourselves? Are we serious about this Ningyuan City?"

Amin became a little impatient and said hurriedly: "Eighth brother, after talking so much, what exactly do you want to say? Where are we going to fight? Where is the oil and water?"

Huang Taiji smiled, and his fat hand suddenly pointed to a point on the map, "Here! Juehua Island!"

"Juehua Island is the grain storage area of ​​the Ming army in western Liaoning. It is less than ten miles away from the coast. If we go to Juehua Island, even if we fail to defeat Ningyuan City in this battle, I will make a lot of money."

Amin couldn't help but sneer: "Baby, are you confused? Since you know that Juehua Island is more than ten miles away from the coast, and we don't have a boat, how can we get there?"

Mang Gurtai also said: "Eighth brother, your idea is good, but we can't get through it. This is really embarrassing!"

Huang Taiji smiled calmly: "Second brother, fifth brother, under normal circumstances, it may be difficult for us to get through. But~~, look at the sky now, this heavy snow, I'm afraid it won't stop for ten days and a half. This morning

At that time, I had already gone to the beach to investigate. The sea surface has long been frozen solid. Even if our army crosses the sea, the sea surface can fully bear it. If we don't take it now, how long will it take?"

"Well?"

Amin and Mang Gurtai also realized that Lao Ba had been prepared for it.

Daishan smiled at this time and said: "Khan Ama, what the eighth brother said is true. Today is the coldest in the evening and morning. Tomorrow morning is the time for us to take action!"

At this time, the old slave completely understood the meaning of the two people, and nodded slowly and heavily, "This method is very good. It is feasible. However, who should be suitable for this trip?"
To be continued...