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Chen~ Liang Ce’s teeth are itching with hatred.

He did not expect that the Tatar cavalry were also equipped with explosive bags.

Although this explosive pack is not big, and is closer to the Changsheng Camp's artifact grenade, its power is far from comparable to the Changsheng Camp's grenade. However, the power of the firearm is too great, and it will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

The morale of the soldiers around him was suppressed.

Is it okay to keep going like this?

As soon as Xianghongqi's explosive attack ended, Chen Liangce shouted desperately: "Brothers, go up and push them down!"

Surrounded by his personal guards, these soldiers also knew that there was no way to retreat. For a moment, the sound of bird cannons, the bursting of explosives, and the shrill shouts came one after another, it was like the end of the world.

If Li Yuanqing were here, I'm afraid he would also have a lot of emotions in his heart.

Because of his appearance, Mingjin's war style completely changed.

The ferocious behemoth of the 'Firearm War' originally only showed a slight hint of weakness in East Asia, but now, it has quite the charm of showing its true form.

But Li Yuanqing has no regrets!

Although gunpowder is one of the four great inventions that China is proud of, historical errors have caused China to lag behind in the use of gunpowder.

Although this is a magical beast that can detonate the world, overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

It's like a very simple truth.

For a player who has been in low-level third-rate or fifth-rate leagues all year round, no matter how talented he is and how excellent his physical condition is, the inferiority and unequal differences between his opponents make it impossible for him to exert his true power.

In the end, it can only be 'lost to everyone'.

Born in sorrow, died in happiness!

Although an arms race is undesirable, once we lose the direction of our opponent, it will be a real disaster, whether for an individual or a nation.

Yue Tuo did not expect that the resistance of these Ming Gouzi would be so fierce, and he became more and more determined to destroy this Ming Gouzi.

If we can't destroy Li Yuanqing, then we can't destroy this bastard like Chen Liangce?

"Get on top! Get on top of them all! Kill them all! Go!!"

How could the servants around him dare to neglect him? They all swarmed towards Chen Liangce's position. They all could see that this bright dog was at the end of his strength.

On the other side, Zhang Pan was a little more relaxed than Chen Liangce, but not by much.

The main reason is that Jilharang's tactics are clearer, focusing on killing people instead of chewing hard bones.

This caused the soldiers who were scattered in the front to suffer, but his central army was still barely intact.

But at this time, seeing that Chen Liangce's side was about to collapse not far away, Zhang Pan also became anxious.

Lips are dead and teeth are cold.

Once there is a problem with Chen's good strategy, he will never try to find a solution.

The key is that by this time, the Hou Jin Army had already threatened him, and even if he wanted to escape, it would not be that easy.

Ordinarily, in this situation, Zhang Pan's best choice is to support Chen Liangce in the past, integrate the two units into one, and wait for the main rescue force of the Changsheng Battalion from the direction of Yaozhou.

However, Zhang Pan hesitated again and again, but did not make the decision to reinforce. Instead, he decided to hold on, while in his mind he began to think about how to break out of the encirclement more appropriately.

Jierhalang soon discovered Zhang Pan's intention, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He shouted loudly to the guards and slaves around him: "Go, go around to the back and surround him! Let him break out to the north!"

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The slaves around him quickly began to pass on the instructions and implemented them as soon as possible.

In a blink of an eye, an hour has almost passed.

The entire battlefield has completely turned into a bloody slaughterhouse. There are broken arms and limbs everywhere, and the blood is probably about to form a river.

The battle formations of the Ming army have become fewer and fewer, with only a few scattered pieces. The cavalry behind them want to exert force, but they have no method at all and can only watch helplessly.

Chen Liangce had less than a hundred people left around him, and he had been hit by a few arrows, but fortunately none of them were fatal. He couldn't help shouting to the sky: "Come on! Dog Tartar! Your grandfather is here! I want to take your grandfather's head.

Feel free to come over!”

Not far away, Yue Tuo couldn't help but sneered, "Try to catch them alive!"

He must catch this Ming Gouzi, let him experience all kinds of sufferings in the world, and finally die in the most painful despair!

But at this time, the passionate sound of antlers was heard from the northwest, and a servant with sharp eyes saw the bloody red eagle flag of the Changsheng Camp at a glance, and shouted: "Master, something bad has happened, reinforcements from the Changsheng Camp have arrived!

"

"Um?"

Yue Tuo was startled, but in an instant, he couldn't help but become furious.

It's like catching a beautiful woman who has taken off most of her clothes, leaving only the most important underwear, but suddenly found that a police siren sounded outside.

Jierhalang's reaction was quicker than that of Yue Tuo, and the low horn of antlers sounded quickly, which was the originally agreed retreat signal.

Of course Yue Tuo understood what Jierhalang meant, which was to let him get away with it.

Although Yue Tuo was extremely unwilling to do so, at this time, if he continued to write ink, he would be targeted by Kong Youde and Zhang Sanshun, even if they were both cavalry, it would not be very fun.

Especially in two consecutive fierce battles, they had already suffered heavy losses despite raising the red flag.

"Fuck! I'll let you go this time!"

Yue Tuo spat hard and shouted: "Withdraw!"

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Soon, the elite knights with red flags retreated like a tide.

It wasn't until he saw that the two dog Tatars had run away for several miles and were almost out of sight that Chen Liangce's already extremely tense body did not react at all.

Shunzi, who rushed over in a hurry, was also startled, "Old Chen, Mr. Chen, you, are you okay?"

Chen Liangce came back to his senses at this time, glanced at Shunzi, and smiled: "Master Shunzi, why are you here?"

After saying that, he tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Shunzi couldn't help being shocked: "Quick, save Vice General Chen!"

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When Li Yuanqing received the battle report from Yang Jia'aozi, it was already the beginning of the battle, and the losses of Zhang Pan and Chen Liangce's troops had also been roughly calculated.

In this battle, the two armies suffered at least 5,000 casualties, while on the Tatar side, there were almost very few, with only a dozen or so heads left that they had not had time to collect.

Xue Guoguan, who was drinking tea with Li Yuanqing, was almost scared to the point of peeing.

He never expected that the originally good battle situation would undergo such changes after he arrived...

Could it be that he is a broom star...

But of course he didn't dare to say these words, so he could only keep his mouth shut tightly and didn't dare to breathe.

Chen Zhong got the news and rushed over quickly, his eyes almost killing people, "Yuan Qing, what the hell! What is going on?"

Although Li Yuanqing was shocked at first, by this time, he had already calmed down.

He handed Chen Zhong a cigar, lit one himself, took a deep breath and said: "Brother, this is the true style of the Hou Jin Army! According to their combat power, how can they sit still and wait for death in such a passive state?

?”

"Why!"

Chen Zhong couldn't help but spat hard, "Yuan Qing, this matter, this matter is all our fault for being careless. If, if, Chen~'s good plan has some shortcomings, this..."

Li Yuanqing patted Chen Zhong on the shoulder, "Brother, Ji people have their own destiny. Chen~Liang Ce's life is still very tough, so there is no need to worry too much. Take a look at this first."

"Um?"

Chen Zhong hurriedly took the secret report from Li Yuanqing and read it carefully.

This was written by Kong Youde himself, briefly expounding his understanding and views on the Yang family's Aozi battle.

However, before he finished reading, Chen Zhong's face changed even more. First he turned red, and then turned livid again.

Xue Guoguan also knew that Chen Zhong and Li Yuanqing had secrets to discuss, so he stood up and said respectfully: "Uncle, Chen Shuai, I suddenly remembered that I have some matters that I have to deal with. I will retire."

Li Yuanqing waved his hand and said: "Old Xue, you stay. I believe you."

"Well……"

Xue Guoguan was speechless. For a moment, his eye circles turned red. He nodded hurriedly, "Thank you, uncle, for your love."

He hurriedly sat aside carefully.

Chen Zhong was too lazy to pay attention to Xue Guoguan, and said extremely sternly: "Yuan Qing, Zhang Pan, Zhang Pan, what do you mean? Chen~ Liang Ce can't stand it anymore, and this guy still doesn't go to the rescue?"

Li Yuanqing, however, spat out a mouthful of thick smoke in a leisurely manner, "Brother, maybe Zhang Pan has some unspeakable difficulties. After all, the war situation is changing rapidly!"

"Damn it! What reason could he have? Isn't he afraid of death? I've known for a long time that Zhang Pan is so easy to mess up! I didn't expect that he would mess up at such a critical moment!"

Li Yuanqing looked at Xue Guoguan, "Old Xue, what do you think?"
To be continued...