The warm sea breeze blew by in the evening.

Xu Changqing, who had been here for more than half a month, understood very well that when the warm wind passed before dark, the wind would soon cool down.

At this time, the long and huge line of defense that the main force of the Ming army formed in the north of Songshan City was basically filled with Han slaves.

Many of the Qing army's tents were also piled up at the foot of Nanrufeng Mountain, and a new defense system was built around Nanrufeng Mountain.

The wind and cold on the mountain.

It is the turn of summer and autumn, and the weather is unpredictable.

Ordinary people spend the night on the top of the mountain, and they still need to take many precautions, not to mention that they are almost knowing the year of destiny and their health has not been very good.

Xu Changqing could not determine whether Huang Taiji had lived on the main peak of Rufeng Mountain these days, but what Xu Changqing could be sure of is that Huang Taiji must have been on the main peak of Rufeng Mountain these days and came to observe the overall trend from a high point.

At this time, Huang Taiji's king flag moved, as if he had already felt that he had reached the limit and was about to move the king's tent forward!

Soon, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu both received the news and came here to check it out.

Just as the three of them could hardly breathe, as the dusk gradually subsided, Huang Taiji's royal flag was raised on the west side of Rufeng Mountain, the core position of the Qing army camp.

"This, Huang Taiji's tent has really moved forward?"

Wang Pu has lost at least a dozen pounds these days. This huge mental pressure has really made him feel like he is not thinking about tea or food. His whole mind is here, and his chin is sharp.

At this time, Mu Ran saw the thing he had been thinking about to die, and finally became a reality, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Cao Bianjiao was also excited. After all, this veteran gangster was born in a real general, and his psychological quality was much better than Wang Pu. He calmly said: "The Tartar camp has about twenty Niulu, and Rufeng Mountain is about twenty Niulu, and the number of people should be more than ten thousand. I have observed carefully these Niulu in the past few days. Most of these Niulu are Bingjia. Moreover, in order to facilitate defense, the Tartar camps are basically independent camps. If we attack, as long as we have fast enough, we can definitely break through Huang Taiji's tent!"

Xu Changqing nodded slowly and heavily.

Lao Cao is still Lao Cao, and his vision and military literacy are all meaningless.

In history, the reason why he was able to successfully enter the Huang Taiji King's tent must have been a careful observation after several days!

Perhaps, at that time, the Qing army left even fewer Niulu here!

After all, who would give up the opportunity to make a fortune in these Tartars?

Even though the Tartars were crowded at this time, as Cao Bianjiao said, as long as they move quickly enough, the problem of action is not big!

The three parts are all elite among the elite and core servants. In addition, the ideological education work that Xu Changqing personally took over these days is fine, both mentally and physically!

The most critical core of the problem now is whether Huang Taiji is in the camp where the king flag is raised!

The three of them continued to wait patiently.

As the sky became completely dark and the fire lighted up, some things became more obvious.

More than an hour passed, and it was almost time for Hai to reach the hour. Cao Bianjiao made a decisive judgment: "Huang Taiji should be in this tent!"

Seeing Xu Changqing and Wang Pu over, Cao Bianjiao explained carefully: "Look, Huang Taiji's several big flags are there, and beside them, the Yellow Banner and the Yellow Banner's guard camp flags are also there. Perhaps there is a lack of military force here, but this ceremonial guard is impossible to be wrong! Changqing, Lao Wang, do you dare to take a gamble?!"

When Wang Pu heard the bet, he was a little timid again and hesitated and did not dare to speak out.

Xu Changqing smiled and said, "Uncle Cao, why don't you dare?! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! After that, we all have great achievements and only a few losses! I don't believe it anymore. We have so many good men, but we can't kill them!"

Cao Bianjiao certainly understood what Xu Changqing meant, which was to Wang

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When Park saw it, he couldn't help but smile and looked at Wang Pu: "Old Wang, will the future Wang Bo Ye dare to do it?"

When Wang Pu's retreat had already dissipated for most of the time. When he gritted his teeth, his eyes were protruding and he said hideously: "Why don't you dare?! Damn, isn't we here just for this? When will we do it?"

Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao looked at each other and smiled. Xu Changqing smiled and said, "Don't worry! At least after midnight! Brother, let's go back to the camp first, and after midnight, come here to check the details. Once you have confirmed, you will do it immediately!"

"good!"

The three of them acted quickly.

…

Just as Xu Changqing and the other two were preparing, under Huang Taiji's king flag flag, in the king's tent, Huang Taiji was comfortably roasting a little lamb himself.

The little lamb has been roasted to 700% ripe, golden and translucent, and the grease sometimes falls on the charcoal fire below, making a "walk" sound, and at the same time brings an attractive delicacy.

There was no one in the big tent at this time, let alone Fan Wencheng, even the eunuchs they served were sent by Huang Taiji.

Just now, good news came from the two white flags. Near the Ming army's Bijiashan Camp, another group of more than 3,000 Ming army defeated soldiers were scattered. At this time, the fleeing Ming army generals in the south of the Ming army's Bijiashan Camp, all of the fleeing Ming army generals would not exceed 20,000.

Even though the Bijiashan camp guarded by Wu Sangui was still stable, relying on the food and grass of Bijiashan, it gathered some defeated soldiers and had great strength, how could Huang Taiji, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, understand that the Ming people were already finished and it was impossible for them to gather too much resistance.

All that is left is left is low heat and slowly simmering.

This made Huang Taiji hum the melody of his beloved concubine, Hai Lanzhu, while roasting the little lamb.

"Haha, my dear concubine, wait for me. I will be able to go back in a few days. This time, I will definitely accompany you for some time. Only you can share my joy with me!"

Thinking of this, Huang Taiji comfortably poured a glass of fine wine, took a sip of it, and cut a piece of mutton to taste it slowly.

The world is infinitely beautiful at this moment.

…

At the beginning of the lunar month, when Wang Pu and Cao Bianjiao rushed to the northeast corner of Songshan City again, Xu Changqing had been waiting here for a long time.

His men under his command did not have to be as troublesome as Wang Pu and Cao Bianjiao.

Wang Pu looked at Xu Changqing who was calm and calm, and his hands and feet were sweating a little, and said nervously: "Brother, how? Don't you do anything tonight?"

Xu Changqing smiled: "Take it! Now it is completely certain that Huang Taiji must be in this camp!"

"Uh? Why is this?"

Wang Pu hurriedly said, "I can't find the North."

Cao Bianjiao also looked over and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Xu Changqing seemed to be smiling, full of confidence, and said lightly: "It's very simple! Tangma! I noticed before that many pondma horses in the Qing army came to deliver letters, but I was not very relieved at that time. I had been watching here for half an hour, but there were more than a dozen pondma horses coming to report the news! Apart from Huang Taiji, who else could there be?"

"this……"

Wang Pu was speechless.

Unexpectedly, Xu Changqing actually used this method to infer the existence of Huang Taiji.

How did his brother's brain grow?

Cao Bianjiao also floated around.

The reason why he was able to judge whether Huang Taiji was here was mainly based on experience, and it was the accumulation of the essence of military power for more than ten years, but Xu Changqing was completely talented!

However, this is just right, the two complement each other and are more comprehensive!

Tonight, you must succeed!

…

Perhaps God also wanted to help, and could not bear to suffer such suffering from the Ming Dynasty. At the end of the year, a faint mist filled the world, like a layer of gauze, quietly spreading between the world.

This thin

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Fog is very common here.

The fog is hazy and moist, which reduces visibility much, but it will not be too much, and will generally dissipate at dawn.

The main reason is that the terrain of Songshan area is very low. Even if the weather is not good, it cannot rain, but there is a lot of fog.

The three parts that were originally preparing to take action in the Chou Shimo, took action immediately with Xu Changqing's quick decision!

Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu were a little worried, worried that they could not tell the direction in the fog, and there was a problem, but Xu Changqing said coldly: "Uncle Cao, brother, don't worry, I am already familiar with the terrain of the Huang Taiji King's tent! Moreover, my eyesight is much better than ordinary people, and there is no problem!"

Seeing Xu Changqing's determination, the two of them no longer hesitated and quickly formed a team and started to set off.

In the mist, according to the moonlight state today, the visibility of normal people is about thirty or forty meters, but Xu Changqing can see more than 100 meters or even 200 meters away.

Xu Changqing obviously won’t waste the powerful advantages brought by this time travel!

With the more than 800 people led by Xu Changqing as the core, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu's two troops gathered on both wings, and nearly 4,000 people from the three troops quietly left the Songshan South Gate Camp and touched the north.

Xu Changqing did not choose to go west, avoiding the complexity of the Jianbi Qingye District here and entered from the flanks, but instead asked the large army to go east, not far behind the walls of Songshan City, and facing these fortifications of Jianbi Qingye, straight to the north.

From this position, you can directly face the front of Huang Taiji Camp!

These fortifications left by the clearing of the world seem to waste a lot of physical energy for the soldiers of the three ministries, and may even be injured by those traps that have not been dealt with, but this is the best way to save physical energy!

The main reason is that these fortifications of the fortifications of the strong walls were cleaned up when the main force of the Ming army came, and it was not very difficult.

Furthermore, this is the closest vertical distance!

From the side, no matter where you go, you have to go further, and such fortifications may not be hindered.

The contact between the three departments was already very familiar at this time. Under Xu Changqing's personal command, the team made almost no sound. Soon, they bypassed Songshan City and came to the original main defense line of the Ming army.

The place was filled in very plainly by Han slaves, with Xu Changqing's hang-up vision opening. After more than ten minutes, the three men passed this area and had arrived in front of the Qing army's Huangqi camp.

Soon, Xu Changqing and his three men arrived more than 200 meters away from the Zhenghuang Banner Camp, reaching the limit of Xu Changqing's eyesight.

Xu Changqing, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu winked.

The two of them immediately understood, and the three of them called on their men to dig sand and soil into sand bags at the same time.
To be continued...