Even though he was so depressed by Li Chunlai's heavy punch that the old slave almost couldn't wake up, but the power of Later Jin was still quite fast.

On that day, Amin, Manguertai, Huang Taiji, and the three major beiles all came out, and tens of thousands of people rushed to the Zhenjiang line like lightning.

Only the main force of the Zhenghong Banner of Daishan and the Inlaid White Banner of Dudu were left to maintain the situation in Liaochen.

As for the large-scale mobilization of the Later Jin Dynasty, it was obviously difficult for him to escape the Ming army's eyes.

Just later that day, the news spread to the remnants of the Ming army among the forests in Haizhou.

There are not many remnants of this Ming army, only fifty-six.

For several days, they have been hiding like ground rats, and they are already in a very embarrassing state. Not to mention the ragged clothes, they are almost the same.

However, if anyone who understands this is here, he will be shocked if he sees their outfits clearly.

The level of these Ming troops is obviously very high.

Especially the mighty middle-aged man in the head was actually a general.

"Master Zhao, is this a little wrong? The Tartars have arrived at Liaochen at this time. We have sacked such a lot of strength to escape from Liaoyang. But what happened to them today? I am afraid that at least 30,000 to 40,000 people will go straight to the east?"

A guerrilla in his early thirties looked carefully at the gang general, Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao also frowned tightly, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.

A younger man next to him, with a tired face but still unable to cover up his frivolous general, said: "Old Li, what do you care about these things? For the sake of this, we should escape from this ghost place first, escape to a safe area first, and then find a way to deal with the court's accountability!"

"Yeah yeah."

Someone immediately responded: "Now that Liaoyang and Shenyang have been lost, the situation in the Ming Dynasty in Liao is over. Although the new emperor is known as benevolence and righteousness, how could he be careless about such things? If we can't find a suitable reason to escape from the crime, we are afraid that we will still be unable to escape..."

The guerrilla who had just spoken couldn't help but curse: "After all the time, I'm going to blame the damn Yuan Zhengluo! If the old man hadn't eaten pig shit in his mind, how could he have brought the Mongols to Chenyang and Liaoyang? Now, the old man died and left us to suffer here!"

"Old Li is right! These damn civil servants are nothing. They are obviously their mistakes, but they are asking us men to die! How can this happen in the world?!"

"Okay, okay! When is it now, let's say less!"

Seeing that everyone was about to start arguing, the general named Zhao suddenly scolded him coldly.

His prestige was not weak, and when everyone saw him speak, they were a little afraid to speak.

The general Zhao Shen glanced at everyone, and his expression suddenly became a little relaxed, and even showed a smile, saying, "What do you think? How can my surname Zhao not know? At this point, we men are already grasshoppers on a rope. We can't escape me, and you are indispensable. Let's work together to overcome difficulties! Now, I seem to have found some ways to escape from the crime!"

"ah?"

"Master Zhao, have you found a solution? Tell me quickly, brothers are all anxious."

"Master Zhao, brothers, please listen to you..."

Everyone immediately found the backbone and moved closer to General Zhao Shen.

"Oh."

The general Zhao Shen couldn't help but smile mysteriously: "Don't panic, we man must come steadily in this matter!"

...

"Master Jiang, those dogs and Tartars seem to be getting more and more fierce. In the battle just now, we lost more than a dozen brothers..."

The night gradually became deeper. In the vast mountains and forests, in a deep valley, Chen Liuzi quickly came to Li Chunlai to report.

"I see."

Li Chunlai nodded slowly, his eyes were also a little gloomy for a moment. After a while, he looked at Mao Wenlong next to him.

Mao Wenlong was not in a good state at this time, his face was haggard and tired.

After all, this super-high-intensity rushing life was at its peak and talented, and Li Chunlai couldn't help but feel tired, let alone him.

"San'er, according to our current speed, I guess that the river will be able to reach Dajiang early the morning after tomorrow. But the river has not yet melted and the fleet cannot enter, so the situation is still not optimistic. We must make more preparations in advance!"

Mao Wenlong thought for a while and said to Li Chunlai a little deeply.

Li Chunlai focused on it: "Brother, what are you good ways?"

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "San'er, I'm really tired and nervous now, and my mind is very messy, and I really don't know what's going on for a while. Now, I'm afraid it depends on our chances. Although I haven't been to the riverside, I still know a little bit. If it's normal, it's already spring, and the center of the river has almost bleeded. If we rushed over, the center of the river has bleeded away, things will probably go much smoother. If the contrary..."

Mao Wenlong didn't continue to say anything, but how could Li Chunlai not understand what he meant?

This is similar to what he asked about when he was just now and Kim Yoon-tae.

If the river center is frozen, even if it is only a small part of it, Li Chunlai and others will have a great increase in safety factor.

After all, centralized freezing means that the ice layer on both sides will not be too strong, and people may be able to leave, but it is difficult for war horses to leave again.

But if it does not thaw, the war horses of the Later Jin Dynasty can directly cross the river and penetrate deep into Goryeo...

Then, things are really hard to say.

At this time, it has been more than two days since Li Chunlai and his friends left the old village. No matter how they count, whether it is the old slave in Shenyang and Liaoyang, or Zhenjiang and surrounding areas, they must have received news from him, Mr. Li San.

I'm afraid there will be several tough battles!

"Brother, things have come to this point, I'm afraid our luck is still here. You don't have to think too much, just have a good rest. I'll be on duty tonight!"

Li Chunlai smiled and patted Mao Wenlong on the shoulder, then got up.

"San'er..."

Mao Wenlong wanted to say something, but he moved his mouth and finally held it back. After a while, he said: "San'er, you should also pay more attention to your health! In this battle, we have made great achievements! Even if the losses are really big... it is not unacceptable..."

...

The night in this mountain was originally very quiet.

But in the past few days, the situation has obviously been unusual.

Even though it was almost time to come, the sound of bird guns and various firearms still came from the mountains in the distance.

When the Tartars saw that Li Chunlai and the others were retreating so fast, they also became a little anxious.

After all, settlement of accounts after autumn is not just a tradition of the Han people!

If these Tartars do not have a stable "talisman", their fate will be miserable!

However, Li Chunlai was in a very peaceful mood at this time, allowing the cold mountain breeze to blow across his face, quietly looking at the distant southeast direction.

It has come to this point, and Li Chunlai is a little confused about how to describe it.

If you have to describe it—

Then, I'm afraid I can only fall into the category of "metaphysics". Let's see who's more powerful!

no way.

Two legs can't run through four legs.

Especially in this mobile attrition war, Qingzhou Zuoying was a gradual reduction process, both manpower and ammunition were both gradual.

No matter how you calculate it, you have to bear this price!

The only thing that is, Li Chunlai had previously sent back some valuable information to the spy who had planted near Zhenjiang, allowing Li Chunlai to learn about the specific time of the destruction of Chenyang and Liaoyang.

This time, Li Chunlai became more confident in grasping time and rhythm.

Even though it is difficult to bear at this time, if the main force of the Later Jin, who is far away in Liaochen, wants to really come here, it will take at least four or five days to run a dead horse.

His Master Li San and his brothers are mainly dealing with at this stage, the old village, including some remaining remnants of Tartars around Zhenjiang.

Although the Tartar pursuers were in a fierce momentum at this time, Li Chunlai understood very well that they were at this level, and it was still difficult to pose a fatal threat to the main force of the Qingzhou Zuoying.

Li Chunlai is not a pity, including Zhenjiang.

Although the inferences that made this judgment still have some metaphysical categories, Li Chunlai was very confident and confident enough!

The most intuitive thing is the process of Mao Wenlong's surprise attack on Zhenjiang based on another space.

Mao Wenlong only used less than 200 people to launch a surprise attack that could be ranked in the history of Chinese military. Even though he added some strength along the way, the basic foundation was still here.

This has easily captured Zhenjiang City, not to mention that Li Chunlai was at this time?

Even if Zhenjiang received the news in advance, he would definitely be confused about some nearby troops, but eight out of ten were still dominated by Ming army slaves who surrendered to them.

Most of them must be mob!

What is Li Chunlai afraid of now?

What really made Li Chunlai irritated or worried was that these tail-like pursuers behind the Later Jin Dynasty were coming one after another, which really consumed a lot of the energy of the Zuoying Langs in Qingzhou.

Even though the Zuoying men in Qingzhou are far stronger than ordinary Ming troops, it is not a big deal to go on forever...

What kind of way should I think of to drag the pace of these dogs and Tartars, even if I only let these brothers sleep peacefully?

Li Chunlai lit a bag of cigarettes, and after thinking about it for a while, he still had no clue.

After all, whether it is time or space, Li Chunlai was a bit too narrow at this time, and it was hard for a good cook to cook without rice.

"Master, you have packed up there. In the past few days, including the concubine Abahai, you have become much more honest and dare not do anything more..."

While thinking, Ganhua also rushed over and reported to Li Chunlai.

Thanks to her advantage as the only woman in the team, Ganhua's rights have been greatly magnified these days, and she is basically the general manager of Abahai and the Later Jin women.

certainly.
To be continued...