The simplest point is that they do not have enough confidence in the battle of the Tartars!

In other words, they haven't really tasted the taste of victory!

This thing seems fantasy to say, but it is actually more fantastic to do. However, in practice, this is the core soul of an army!

But at this moment, looking at Zhang Pan's appearance, Li Chunlai gave up the idea of ​​night attacks.

The reason is not complicated.

The fault tolerance rate is a bit low!

The men of the Zuoying in Qingzhou must be able to complete such night attack missions. However, Amin and Du Du’s lineup were too large at this time, and the weather was not good today.

Such cold and snowy weather is not conducive to the use of firearms in Zuoying Erlang in Qingzhou, and it is extremely likely to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Once something goes wrong, the men of the Zuoying in Qingzhou will have nothing to do, but they will definitely make Lushun so nervous at this time, and they will directly reach a limit, or even collapse.

This is not without the lessons of the past.

But this is not a problem for Li Chunlai.

After thinking for a while, Li Chunlai said, "Lao Zhang, which direction do you think the Tartars will attack Lushun tomorrow?"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Pan was a little confused for a moment and could not keep up with Li Chunlai's rhythm.

But Zhang Pan still has a foundation, and he was very quick to Lushun. After thinking about it, he frowned and said, "Shuai Ye, Bei Yi thought that the main attack of the Tatars tomorrow is very likely to be in the direction of the Xicheng. The main north city does not look flat, but Bei Yi spent a lot of effort before, attracting a lot of sea water. At this time, the frozen ones were not strong. The Tatars were all old people, so they should not be able to see it..."

Seeing Zhang Pan's mind finally able to think, Li Chunlai nodded in admiration: "I think so too. If I were Amin, I would have chosen to attack from Xicheng. Not only would I open the breakthrough, but it would also create the greatest pressure on my Lushun City. However, in this way, we have a strategy to deal with it."

As he said that, Li Chunlai looked at Zhang Pan's eyes: "Old Zhang, I decided to move my hands and feet outside the West City!"

"Shishuai, you, you mean..."

Zhang Pan really wanted to go to Li Chunlai's rhythm, but his ability was limited, so he could only look at Li Chunlai with a gaze.

Li Chunlai didn't ask for anything, so he took something over, made Zhang Pan look at him, and smiled and said, "Old Zhang, what's wrong with looking at the oil lamp?"

"this……"

Zhang Pan has completely become a primary school student and dares not face Mr. Li Chunlai as a teacher.

But he was not stupid after all. He quickly reacted a little and said hurriedly: "Shuai, this oil lamp doesn't seem to be using ordinary oil..."

"good."

Li Chunlai nodded in appreciation: "This is a new type of fuel that I developed from Zuoying, Qingzhou some time ago! We can arrange more in the area outside the West City in advance. But I have to trouble you, Lao Zhang, to help me with this matter. But before that, let's do an experiment first!"

As he said that, Li Chunlai took the oil in another bottle and poured it directly on the ground. Then, he lit a fire stick with the oil lamp and threw it directly onto the oil.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was even a slight burst sound in the room, and the fire on the oil was already violent.

"This, this..."
Chapter completed!