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Chapter 1261 Abatai, who runs out of oil and burns out!(1/2)

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Don’t waste your time growing up!

Although Li Yuanqing and the soldiers of the Changsheng Battalion have established a certain advantage and have a certain degree of control through the previous battles, in this current state, this advantage and control are still very weak in nature.

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Just like a spark, it can start a prairie fire, but at this time, it needs great care.

How could Li Yuanqing do such a thing by using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points?

If the Hou Jin Army makes a mistake~, then of course it would be best. Li Yuanqing must kill their spirit and teach them how to behave.

But if the Hou Jin Army does not make mistakes and maintains such a stable state, Li Yuanqing will not be anxious at all.

There are more than two thousand pyrotechnic bombs stored in the Changsheng Camp battle formation at this time. When it gets dark~, that's when they will exert their true power!

"Mr. Ge, you have been standing all day. Why don't you drink some gruel to replenish your body? Your body is your capital."

On the top of Pinggu City, Sun Chengzong had been keeping a close eye on the battle situation ahead since Li Yuanqing's Changsheng Battalion headquarters went to battle early in the morning. Until now, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, but he had not eaten lunch yet.

Although except for the startling glimpse of the more than a thousand Tatars under Abatai's command, the entire war seemed very dull, but Sun Chengzong watched it with relish and was very fascinated.

By this time, he had somewhat understood Li Yuanqing's intentions.

However, he could not guess at the moment what method Li Yuanqing was going to use.

At this time, seeing Zu Dashou personally bringing over a bowl of hot gruel, Sun Chengzong's originally resolute old face suddenly softened a lot, and he smiled and said: "Zu Junmen, you have your heart."

Zu Dashou hurriedly bowed his hands respectfully: "Being able to obey and serve Mr. Ge is a blessing for one's humble position."

What Zu Dashou said was very sincere.

From the first year of Tianqi to the present, Lao Sun has saved him more than once. He can be said to be his number one nobleman.

Sun Chengzong smiled and nodded, "Ancestral Army Sect, actually... don't be discouraged. Yuan Qing is indeed more energetic, but you may not have no chance."

"Well……"

How could Zu Dashou not understand the hidden meaning of Sun Chengzong's words? He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he hurriedly bowed his hands respectfully and said: "As long as the elder gives the order, I will go through fire and water for my humble position, and I will do whatever it takes!"

Sun Chengzong laughed loudly: "Very good! That's it! I'm really hungry!"

With that said, Sun Chengzong took the bowl from Zu Dashou's hand with a smile.

Zu Dashou's heart, which had been hanging, finally returned to his stomach.

Li Yuanqing, aren't you awesome? In the end, it is our Guan Ning who is the real one! With Mr. Ge here, even if I don't go to war, my achievements may not be less than yours!

Sun Chengzong drank half a mouthful of porridge, and when he saw Zu Dashou respectfully retreating to the side with strong steps, his gray brows frowned slightly.

He said silently in his heart: "The national situation is difficult. Yuan Qing, don't blame me for some things..."

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already evening, around 5:30.

The sun, which had been excited for a day, has now slowly sunk more than half of the horizon. Its red light reflected the sunset on the horizon, making the whole world a blend of warm and cold tones. It also transformed the main battle formation of the Changsheng Camp.

That bright red color makes it even more magnificent.

At this time, Mang Gurtai could no longer sit still, and hurriedly said to Abatai on the side: "Old Qi, if we don't take action, it will be dark. If Li Yuanqing, a bastard, escapes, this matter

But the gains outweigh the losses.”

Abatai's face was already a little blue at this time.

On this day, although most of the situations were in a state of confrontation, and there was no real fierce conflict between the two sides, all the pressure on Hou Jinjun's side was placed on his shoulders.

Even though Abatai has a strong temperament and is upright, at this time, he can't help but feel a little exhausted.

Playing against Li Yuanqing...

Who has experienced it? Who knows how much pain there is...

"Fifth brother, let's start. Tell the warriors to go up half a mile and give Li Yuanqing a blow!"

Abate almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.

Mang Gurtai nodded heavily, "For the present, this is the only way!"

He hurriedly called his minions to push forward and push up the cannons.

It's been a whole day, and if Daikin can't show any more anger, Li Yuanqing's face will really be swollen.

Even those bright dogs behind the Changsheng Camp would laugh at them with confidence.

In the battle formation of Changsheng Camp, Li Sansheng's troops in front quickly discovered the movements of the Tatars and quickly passed the information to Li Yuanqing.

Seeing that the Tatars were about to launch a wave of 'artillery battles', Li Yuanqing had been in a state of overrelaxation, and he couldn't help but mention it a lot at once.

To be honest, it is difficult for Li Yuanqing to be too excited about the match against the latter Jin Army, even if it is against the main force of the latter Jin Army at this time.

Because Li Yuanqing understood very well that under such a political ideology, it is enough to just click on it, and it must not be too deep or too deep.

If the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey will be cooked.

If the Dog Tartars were destroyed, what would the Emperor want from Li Yuanqing?

At this time, there were more than a hundred advanced pounders and 6-pounders in the Changsheng camp, with a range of two miles. It was as easy as playing house for a child.

It is almost effortless to suppress these dog Tatars.

But Li Yuanqing did not want to alert the enemy at this time. After a moment, he smiled and said: "Inform the brothers in front to prepare for defense. Be sure to ensure your own safety."

"yes."

Against artillery shells that are not explosive shells at this time, deep trenches and bunkers are not even needed. Simple sand bags and sand walls are enough.

Especially since the Tatars are all inferior cannons, they have no deterrent effect.

After this afternoon, the battle array fortifications of Changsheng Camp were already very neat and complete.

Soon, there were several shrill shouts from around Abatai's tribe on the opposite side, and suddenly, a row of black artillery shells, taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset on the horizon, hit the Changsheng Camp battle formation.

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But the soldiers were well prepared and hid in the chariots' earthen wall bunkers.

Later, when the Jin army saw that the Ming army did not launch an artillery fire back, they became more courageous for a while. The "rumbling" artillery roared continuously like a Chinese New Year.

It's a pity that although the sound of these cannons is not small, their power is very little.

Although the distance of less than one and a half miles is the best range of the native cannons, these Ming army's native cannons are simply too deceiving and deceiving...

The craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty had insufficient budget when making these earthen cannons. Various officials had to peel off the skins layer by layer. How could they guarantee the quality?

Not to mention, these cannons were all plundered by these dog Tatars from some small counties.

After three or four rounds of earth cannon attacks, there was a sudden "bang" in the battle formation of the Hou Jin Army. A dozen gunners immediately cried for their fathers and mothers. An unqualified cast iron artillery exploded without any warning.

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Several Han flag gunners and a dozen Han slave gunners directly became the most unlucky scapegoats. Their faces were covered with blood. They could not die even if they wanted to, but they cried out in pain to fight for their lives.

Abatai and Mang Gurtai were also very close to the artillery at this time. If they were not surrounded by many personal guards and slaves, they might have been hit.

"What the hell, what the hell! These despicable Minggouzi, I have to fuck their eighteen generations of ancestors!"

The irritable Mang Gurtai couldn't help but curse!

Abate's face was also ashen.

Although he didn't have too much hope for these cannons, he never expected that they would explode right under his nose.

Damn it, how can you do this?

The Changsheng Camp quickly discovered something was wrong with the Hou Jin Army. The men laughed loudly, cursed at the top of their lungs, and immediately let the Hou Jin Army fight in the battle formation, creating a lonely commotion.

"Lao Qi, what should we do? Otherwise, let's fight with this bastard Li Yuanqing!"

Mang Gurtai was already anxious, and his iron fists clenched loudly.

Although Abatai was also furious, he could only force himself to calm down.

It was already dark now, and there was no chance of winning against Li Yuanqing during the day, let alone at night.

There are only so many minions under his command, but they can't stand such trouble...

After a moment, Abata gritted his teeth and said: "Fifth brother, don't do this rashly. You stay here and I will go and apologize to the Khan."

"Lao Qi..."

How could Mang Gurtai not understand Abatai's thoughts?

Although he had always looked down upon the concubine Abatai, at this time, the two of them were already like grasshoppers on the same rope. Mang Gurtai also felt quite sad that a rabbit had died and a fox had died. After a moment, he hurriedly said: "Old Qi,

Li Yuanqing is too sharp...I will go with you on this matter! Let's go!"

"Fifth brother..."

Seeing that Mang Gurtai was actually willing to share the burden for him, Abate's eyes suddenly turned red.

Mang Gurtai smiled: "Brother, let's go quickly, Lao Qi, Li Yuanqing is full of scheming tricks, and he will change his ways later!"
To be continued...
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