"Master General, retreated, the Tartars retreated. This time he really retreated, hahaha..."

At noon, Li Chunlai finally had time to have some food. Not far away, Chen Liuzi, Li Yuan and others suddenly shouted excitedly.

Li Chunlai was busy putting down his bowls and chopsticks and quickly walked here to check.

really.

Manguertai and the others were always pressing a few miles away, with a huge battle formation of thousands of people finally beginning to retreat, as if they were about to return to the camp.

Li Chunlai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and clenched his fists hard.

To be honest, if you really search the guys, Li Chunlai is really worthy of these Tartars.

Just do it with your life. Whoever wins to death must be overcome before you know.

But Li Chunlai is really a bit of a silent confrontation.

Although Mr. Li San was also a human being at this time, the Zuoying in Qingzhou also seemed to have certain prerequisites for fighting against the Tartars.

But Li Chunlai understands it very well!

If you really fight in a field when you can't camp, the winning rate of Qingzhou Zuoying is definitely not one in ten.

This is also impossible.

The Tartars were almost all elite cavalry, coming and going like the wind, and they were really a bit "coming without a trace".

Although Li Chunlai and his left camp in Qingzhou were also some war horses and many livestock, the mobility, especially pure mobility, was still the difference between the sky and the sea.

This leads to that, no matter how you calculate it, in the plain area, Li Chunlai and the Zuoying in Qingzhou were always passive.

The only advantage is that Li Chunlai's chances were quite accurate and he won the first victory directly!

Even though this victory can only be regarded as an insignificant victory, and without any actual military achievements, it has truly stabilized the situation.

Even if we don’t really tie the Qingzhou Zuoying together, it will still suppress many internal and external contradictions.

Now, Mangourtai and his team withdrew their troops and finally drove this momentum to the greatest extent. There were no stops cheering and thunder sounds inside and outside the camp.

However, although Li Chunlai was celebrating with Mao Wenlong and others on his face, he raised his high vigilance in his heart.

It's like the tide is rising and falling.

Although Qingzhou Zuoying won the battle today and the whole situation was well led, as the commander, we need to "see the essence through the phenomenon"!

With the withdrawal of Mangourtai, it also means that today's victory has basically been over, and it is a new beginning!

More importantly, the small victory in the previous one was not even an appetizer, and it did not really hurt Mangourtai.

...

As the wind roared, night gradually fell, and rustling snowflakes began to float in the sky, vast and confused.

During this period, Li Chunlai has been paying attention to the battle formation of the Mangourtai tribe and found that they were very regular and orderly, and did not seem to have any movements.

This made Li Chunlai feel a little at ease, but he also had an indescribable vigilance.

Li Chunlai didn't know how to describe his feeling.

Simply put, it is suspicious, not confident enough, and has no sense of security!

But although it was a bit uncomfortable, Li Chunlai would not abandon this seemingly erratic feeling.

Because he understood very well that this was the most primitive feeling in his heart, and he deeply remembered the classic logic of "born in distress, died in happiness".

"Brother, has the letter from Shenyang replied?"

After stroking the snowflakes on his head, Li Chun looked at Mao Wenlong and said.

When he met the main force of the Mangourtai army yesterday, Li Chunlai sent someone to send a letter to Chenyang City.

Li Chunlai didn't like being Lei Feng and worked for nothing, so he naturally wanted to pass the current situation to Chenyang and Liaoyang as soon as possible.

It also makes it easier for them to understand the situation more comprehensively.

"not yet."

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "It is said that before dark yesterday, the news must have reached Chenyang. But the reason... I think I should discuss it carefully when I come to the manager of the masters and the others..."

But Mao Wenlong obviously didn't believe this, so he looked at Li Chunlai with a helpless smile.

"Brother, what do you think?"

Li Chunlai smiled and looked at Mao Wenlong.

Mao Wenlong's face also became solemn: "San'er, this Fengji Fort is a place to stay for a long time. We are not afraid of delaying it for three or five days. But, if the master of the Tartars is recruited...who should we ask for? We must think of a solution, at least we must break out of this mud before talking about it!"

Li Chunlai nodded with great concern, thought for a while and suddenly said, "Brother, I heard that you and Governor Wang have a good relationship?"

"Forehead……"

Mao Wenlong was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that Li Chunlai was waiting for him here.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "San'er, brother, what's wrong with you, can you hide it from you? I did use a lot of strength to the Governor Wang for a long time. Isn't there any way to do it? Now, let alone brother, I just look familiar with Lord Wang and can't speak at all. Even if I can speak, what can I do?"

Li Chunzhi understood Mao Wenlong's meaning.

The system of the Ming Dynasty at this time was actually scientific to some extent, but in more details, there are still many unspeakable disadvantages.

For example, in the current situation in Liao, the military strategy is mainly in charge of the strategy, but in terms of logistics, the work of the governor Wang Huazhen.

In theory, this is also a way of balance, so there will be no major problems.

But the problem is that Wang Huazhen has been operating here for several years, but Yuan Yingtai is a newcomer. In addition, there are many unspeakable things, so it is obvious that it is difficult for the two of them to pee into the same pot.

The most straightforward point.

Now the Martial Arts Office is in Shenyang, but the Governor's Office is in Liaoyang...

"Brother, things are indeed difficult, but there are some things that you have to make things difficult for you. In this way, you will immediately write a letter to the governor Wang, telling him that we may not be able to withstand for a few days, and we have cut off the retreat by Manguertai. We must break south! I will write to Lord Yuan!"

Li Chunlai thought for a while and looked at Mao Wenlong's eyes.

"San'er, what you mean..."

Is Mao Wenlong an old fry or can barely keep up with Li Chunlai's pace?

"Oh."

Li Chunlai smiled coldly: "Brother, if Buddha doesn't save us brothers, we can only save ourselves!"

Mao Wenlong also understood Li Chunlai's strategy at this time, which was that "the general is outside, and the king will not accept the order." He wanted to strive for the greatest initiative.

No wonder, no wonder Li Chunlai chose such a erratic route, it turned out that he was waiting here!

If it is ordinary, Mao Wenlong would definitely think that Li Chunlai was entrusted. Even if he would obey Li Chunlai due to the situation, he would definitely have to argue with Li Chunlai.

But at this time, he saw Li Chunlai's strength with his own eyes. He no longer had such a rebellious intention. He was busy with the key point: "Okay! San'er, I'll do it right away!"

Seeing Mao Wenlong leave, Li Chunlai also breathed a long sigh and quickly wrote his letter!

...

I thought Manguertai would do something tonight and find the scene during the day, Li Chunlai's spirit was also tense.

But unexpectedly.

That night, the wind was calm and nothing happened.

And early the next morning, Li Chunlai and the others finally received a reply from Chenyang City: "There is no available soldiers in Chenyang now, so Li Chunlai can only hold on by himself."

In addition, Yuan Yingtai also brought Li Chunlai a more unfavorable news:

The main force of Amin's Inlaid Blue Banner Division and Huang Taiji's Zhengbai Banner Division are already conquering southern Liaoning, which is now in danger.

"This, this is the damn thing, what's wrong... San'er, the situation is not bad, it's a big problem. If this continues, maybe it will take a few days for the main force of the Tartars to really surround us..."

Even though he had expected this result, he was mentally prepared, but when things really happened, Mao Wenlong was still a little unable to bear it and was so panicked.

Li Chunlai was also shocked.

At this time, it was not just a problem of losing southern Liaoning, but the fact that southern Liaoning was Amin and Huang Taiji!

To be honest, if Li Chunlai faced Huang Taiji, he wouldn't be afraid.

After all, this true "Son of the Times" is still very wise and not very good at doing things that are reckless.

But Amin is obviously not a smart person.

If this guy gets his own news, Liaonan will be almost destroyed, and he will use his butt to think that Li Chunlai will know the result.

Even if Aminti and his main force in the blue flag came over, they might not be able to eat him, Mr. Li San, but he, Mr. Li San, paid a heavy price, is inevitable!

Let's talk more bluntly.

The reason why Li Chun dared to come to Fengjibao on this trip was to bet. In this dispersed strategy of betting on the gold medal, some people would block some news and then reveal an opportunity to take advantage of it!

But if you meet someone and don’t say anything, and just search a guy is just a tough guy, what else can you say?

Once these reckless men broke through the rules of the Qingzhou Zuoying and lost that aura...

Even Li Chunlai dared not think about the consequences.

Fortunately, Mangourtai was very active today. Before he finished the breakfast, the formation was spread out again, as if he was going to have a lifelong life with him, Mr. Li San.
To be continued...