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Travel light.

These Zhengbaiqi elites advance extremely fast.

In just a few minutes, they were like ants, quickly approaching the Changsheng Camp battle formation 150 steps away.

Moreover, their tactical execution is extremely good.

Everyone stopped a hundred and fifty steps away.

Under the low-pitched shouts of the masters, they quickly divided into several groups and slowly and cautiously moved forward, preparing to approach the simple bunker built by the Mongolian and armored slaves about a hundred paces ago.

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Obviously, they were very afraid of the firepower of the Changsheng campers.

In the earth building, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but nodded slowly.

It is indeed the direct bloodline of the old slave.

Back then, these elite members of the Two Yellow Flags had no choice in all aspects.

However, even Liu Xingzuo understood Azig's strategic intention at this time and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "Li Shuai, what is Azig trying to do? Is he a child?"

But at this time~, even though Azig's behavior was a bit childish, Li Yuanqing did not look down on him.

Azig's behavior was childish, but~the elites of the Two Yellow Flags back then had enough strength to turn this childishness into victory!

After a moment, Li Yuanqing slowly exhaled a long breath, "Liu Shuai, after all, is an elite in a hundred battles! We must not take that lightly."

Liu Xingzuo also reacted and nodded heavily, "What Li Shuai said is absolutely true. As long as they catch up, they must be bled!"

At this time~, the shooting range of the Changsheng Camp's bird cannons is about 120 steps, and the effective range of accurate and lethal shots is about 100 steps.

Although Azig seemed to be doing a good job at this time, Li Yuanqing was not in a hurry and let his men open fire as a deterrent.

But the longer the Changsheng Battalion stopped firing, the more cautious the Zhengbai Banner elites in these formations became, like frightened birds, they cautiously moved forward step by step.

When they reached one hundred and twenty steps, they no longer dared to move forward even half a step. Instead, they hid behind a simple bunker and carefully observed the movements of the Changsheng Camp.

Although the wind is favorable at this time, bows and arrows must have their natural disadvantages.

The stable range of a typical qualified Jurchen warrior's bow and arrow is about sixty or seventy steps, or at most seventy or eighty steps.

Only a few so-called 'sharps' can shoot bows and arrows to a range of a hundred steps, or even beyond.

It is destined that the sons of the Changsheng Camp have a huge innate advantage in terms of firepower against these Zhengbaiqi elites.

At the critical moment, Azig did not have heavy protection like a tank, so his options were naturally very few.

At this time~, one mile behind the main battle formation of Zhengbai Banner, Azig was also closely observing the situation on the front line. His originally handsome face was already ferocious.

His idea was indeed good, but when it was actually implemented, he also discovered its huge flaws.

If he went to fight with Li Yuanqing just for a moment of anger, he would know the outcome without even thinking about it, and he would definitely end up with a bloody head-on collision.

But~, if he leaves without a fight, he will not be able to explain himself emotionally, rationally, and in all aspects...

The impulse of the moment put him in a dilemma, which was indescribably embarrassing.

However, Azig was young and energetic after all. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Let the armored and Mongolian slaves stand in front! All rockets and torches are ready. Give me a life-saving charge!"

"yes."

The servants around him did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly conveyed the orders to the front line.

After their master spoke, the elites of Zhengbai Banner did not dare to neglect any more. They lit rockets and torches one after another, forcing these Mongolians and armored slaves to come forward first.

These Mongols and armored slaves have no choice but to be put on the shelf and used as cannon fodder, fearfully standing in front of them.

One hundred and ten steps, one hundred steps, ninety steps, eighty steps.

At a distance of eighty steps from the battle formation of the Changsheng Camp, no matter whether it was the Mongols, the armored servants, or the Zhengbai Banner elites behind them, they no longer dared to take a step forward. They all began to draw their bows and fire arrows, throwing torches desperately.

This side of the Changsheng Camp position.

But how could Li Yuanqing be so merciful at this time?

With a wave of Li Yuanqing's hand, the ordering soldiers around him quickly conveyed Li Yuanqing's orders to the front line. In a moment, the sound of "bang bang bang" and "bang bang bang bang" continued and crisp, and the white gunpowder smoke suddenly appeared one after another.

Rising in the sky.

These Mongolians, armored slaves, even though they have thick armor, round shields and other defensive protection, how can their flesh and blood be a match for the advanced firearms of the Changsheng Camp?

Immediately, at least a hundred people fell in pain to the guns of the Changsheng Campers.

Seeing that the second wave of cannon attack from the Changsheng camp was about to come, how could Kurel, who was supervising the battle at the front, dare to neglect it?

He gritted his teeth and said: "Withdraw!"

As soon as the Jin army was granted amnesty, they only regretted that their parents had lost two legs, so they spread their legs and ran back as hard as they could.

For a time, the entire Zhengbai Banner battle formation was in such a mess that it was almost impossible to look straight at it.

Immediately, cheers like a tsunami came from the Changsheng Camp camp.

At such a long distance, it is impossible for Azig's fire offensive to have any effect. In addition, fire-proof water channels have been prepared in the trenches in front of the Ming army's formation, and fire-proof sand has also been prepared on the earthen walls.

Azig's kid's trick was impossible to cause any harm to the Changsheng camp's position, and even the thick smoke could not rise even a few puffs.

In the earth building, Liu Xingzuo was also enjoying himself! He couldn't help laughing and said: "Li Shuai, this Azige is really a kid! With Li Shuai here, Yongping City will have no worries!"

The overall situation has been decided, Li Yuanqing also relaxed a lot at this time, and said with a smile: "Liu Shuai, this is actually not the best effect. However, at this time, it can only be like this temporarily! Next step, Liu Shuai is needed

Work hard."

Liu Xingzuo immediately understood what Li Yuanqing meant, and nodded hurriedly, "Li Shuai, don't worry. I, Old Liu, have been a coward for almost a lifetime, and I always have to live for myself for a few days! Li Shuai can just watch my old Liu's performance.

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Time soon came to dusk, and twilight began to cover the earth.

The main force of Azig's troops under the White Banner had all retreated back into their own camp. Even the sentinels did not dare to leave a few outside. It was as if they were facing a formidable enemy, shrinking back like a hedgehog.

Liu Xingzuo had already rushed back to the city excitedly to deal with his affairs urgently.

At this time, Liu Xingzuo finally understood that having Li Yuanqing here was his greatest confidence!

At this time, Li Yuanqing also came to the small slope not far behind the outpost battle formation, and watched with interest as the men went to collect the corpses of these miserable Mongolians and armored men.

In fact, Li Yuanqing had already understood that no matter whether it was Azig himself, Mang Gurtai, or Daishan, it would still be almost impossible to fight this battle, a fierce battle with a bayonet that saw red!

Even if Huang Taiji comes in person, this battle cannot be too difficult and harsh.

Because both sides have no reason to risk their lives in this situation. This is not in the interests of both parties.

Not to mention, whether it is Azig, Mang Gurtai or Daishan, they regard the slaves under their command more seriously than their lives.

The key to this battle is still a political game.

What a pity!

Although Li Yuanqing could control the initiative in this war, he could not control the initiative in the overall situation.

For example, at this time, what Li Yuanqing was most worried about was that the materials and people in Zunhua City were hurriedly transported out of the customs by these dog Tatars.

But~, Li Yuanqing didn’t have much spare power to rescue them at this time!

Otherwise, if Li Yuanqing split his troops in Yongping City and was discovered by the cunning Daishan, Liu Xingzuo would face disastrous consequences.

Li Yuanqing could only resolve the war quickly and take advantage of the sea route to penetrate directly to the front line of Guangning to steal the Jin army's retreat.

As the old saying goes, ‘The butt determines the head’.

If he, Li Yuanqing, had complete command of the war on the Eastern Front, why would he need so many twists and turns?

How could it be possible for Zunhua City to be destroyed so easily? Hundreds of thousands of people were displaced and became the most despicable slaves of the Dog Tartars?

such a pity!

Even if he is unhappy, Li Yuanqing can only deal with the general trend at the political level first!

However~, looking at the Azige tribe's camp in the twilight, Li Yuanqing had a new calculation in his heart~

Liu Xingzuo was right in what he said.

At this time, letting Azig suffer some hardship is actually not a bad thing for Azig.

Back then, the fight between Sister Menggu and Abahai was doomed from the ground up. The three brothers Huang Taiji, Azig, Dorgon, and Duduo, the sons of their two concubines, would never be able to piss on one of them.

In the pot...

"Go! Send someone to invite Liu Shuai here immediately. I have something important to discuss with Liu Shuai!"

"yes!"

Yang Lei did not dare to neglect and quickly sent people to the city to summon the message.

Not long after, Liu Xingzuo rode back in a hurry, "Li Shuai, why are you so anxious? But what happened?"

Li Yuanqing smiled, motioned Liu Xingzuo to come behind the earthen wall sheltered from the wind, and handed Liu Xingzuo a cigar.
To be continued...