The next morning, the snow still did not stop, but it was much smaller. The surrounding area of ​​the capital city was covered with silver, which seemed like a wonderful fairy tale world.

Unfortunately, the refugee army battle formations on several sides outside Guangqu Gate continued to shout early in the morning, shoveling the flying soil, and countless bonfires that were roasting the ground for the hungry people to continue digging, destroying this wonderfully.

Liu Fangliang was in the army.

Among the countless flying flags, a big flag with the word "博" directly overwhelmed the countless big flags with the word "博" around, and were high above.

The King of Chuang and Emperor Li Zicheng of the Dashun Kingdom have arrived.

"Emperor, Fangliang and I had already fought with Xu Changqing yesterday. Although we paid some price and had a slight setback, we also gained a lot. At this time, the model army still had no cavalry, and their flowering bullets were indeed stronger than ours. At this time, they had been replaced with ceramics..."

Under the banner, dozens of core generals of the refugee army surrounded Li Zicheng at the core like stars surrounding the moon. Liu Zongmin was carefully reporting to Li Zicheng about the battle yesterday.

However, he was obviously defeated by himself and did not even get a model Junerlang's body, but under Liu Zongmin's brilliant lotus, he completely turned into his own initiative to contribute to the rebel army and inquire about the reality of Xu Changqing and the model army.

Li Zicheng had already received yesterday's battle report and understood the facts very well, but he would definitely not expose Liu Zongmin at this time. After all, when Liu Zongmin made the decision, he definitely wanted this result.

As a leader, stability is overwhelming at any time and is the core of the core. Li Zicheng seemed to be deeply immersed in this way at this time.

After Liu Zongmin and Liu Fangliang rap together and the report was completed, Li Zicheng nodded repeatedly and exposed the matter, and then said: "Wu Hou, Fangliang, in your opinion, I am a great supporter, what should I do at this time to capture Xu Changqing and the capital city?"

After thinking about it overnight, Liu Zongmin had already been confident, "The emperor, the capital city is high and thick. If he is rash, even if he can capture it, our rebel army will probably be unfavorable in the future. With the opinions of the people, we still need to slowly plan it. As the saying goes, "siege but not attack" is also..."

Although Liu Zongmin is not very educated, he is all experienced in countless practical life and death battles, and his eloquence is still very good. He immediately described the "inside-out" plan and carefully talked to Li Zicheng and others.

Everyone couldn't help but nodded repeatedly when they heard this.

Although the refugee army at this time was still begging for food and had no productivity, they successively captured Xijing, Taiyuan, Baoding, and a large number of surrounding counties and villages. Their food and grass were in good condition.

Moreover, the supply system of the refugee army is different from that of the model army and the official army. Only the old camp soldiers and countless hungry people are subordinate to each other, which is not much different from feeding dogs and cats.

In addition, there are some supply of Shanxi merchants and merchants from all over the country who colluded with the refugee army, so the refugee army can be able to survive even in the capital until mid-next year.

After hearing Liu Zongmin's words, Song Xiance nodded repeatedly and stroked the goatee's beard and said, "Old Master, what you said is very true. The ancient wise men said that they would defeat others' soldiers without fighting. Although our rebel army failed to win the first victory yesterday, it was irrelevant. After that, we should look for opportunities slowly. Xu Changqing is indeed a hard bone that is difficult to chew, but do we have to chew Xu Changqing's hard bone if we want to eat meat? We can change our targets. I heard that General Tang Tong of Miyun has a hobby... We can slap a mouth and give a sweet date. In this way, maybe we don't need to take action. Our rebel army can have a more powerful combat power!"

...

Just when Song Xiancai was planning to plot against Tang Tong, Tang Tong had already arrived at the Model Army camp.

In Xu Changqing's handsome tent, Tang Tong sat only half of his butt and humbly bowed: "Brother, it's really a sin. Originally, when Bo Ye came the day before yesterday, Bei Ye wanted to come over to visit, but the army was really busy with affairs..."

Tang Tong still has to say nothing, but Xu Changqing smiled

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He waved his hand: "Old Tang, we are not outsiders, so we don't need to be so polite. If I, Xu Changqing, were standing in your position, I would have to consider it. It's okay, this is all human nature."

As he said that, Xu Changqing smiled and threw a cigar to Tang Tong: "Old Tang, let me say it's true. What's going on with you now?"

Tang Tong took the cigar and ignited it carefully. He took a breath of joy, but smiled bitterly: "Bo Ye, you don't know what our Miyun Army is in, you're still like the ball! That is, you're here, the thief didn't come to find trouble for Huye. Otherwise, Huye would have to open his eyes when he sleeps."

Xu Changqing smiled and nodded: "The enemy is approaching, who can really sleep soundly? Lao Tang, I am not much better than you. What happened to Lao Bai? Has the main force arrived?"

At this time, Bai Guangen's forward had already reached several thousand people and was stationed on the Xizhimen line. The bandits and whistle detectives were very active. In order not to stimulate them, Xu Changqing and the model army were only controlled on the eastern front. Bai Guangen's side, but there was no news for a while.

Tang Tong hurriedly spat: "Old Bai is just a loach. He probably hasn't arrived yet, but it's probably not far away. Master, how should we fight this battle? There are millions of thieves..."

"Try it anyway!"

Xu Changqing smiled and savored the tea: "Old Tang, you are a smart person, and there are not so many false ones among our brothers. You think, millions of thieves are true, but what kind of year is our Ming Dynasty now? Can you not count it? Be patient, at most they can't stand the New Year until the Chinese New Year!"

...

After chatting with Tang Tong for half an hour, Tang Tong left.

At this time, the situation in the world was too chaotic. Not to mention Tang Tong, even Xu Changqing, a time traveler, could not say many things for a while.

If he could win over, Xu Changqing would definitely be willing to win over Tang Tong. After all, the Miyun Army is one of the elite troops on the nine sides, with tens of thousands of people. One more friend is definitely better than one more enemy.

However, people like Tang Tong are too harsh and it is almost impossible to have a heart-to-heart talk. Xu Changqing can only deceive and coax him, first stabilize him to ensure that this guy will not make any trouble in a short period of time and then mess up the situation.

After seeing Tang Tong away, Xu Changqing came to the observation stage and continued to observe the battle formation of the refugee army.

At this time, with Li Zicheng's arrival, it was also the imperial commander's commander. The large army of the refugee army gradually began to arrive. Looking around, after several camps of the refugee army, there were dense crowds of ants everywhere, and many transportation teams carrying wood, firewood, and trucks of food and supplies, constantly gathering here.

Judging from today's appearance, the refugee army did not mean to attack. Yesterday's battle finally had some effect. Li Zicheng and the others seemed to want to be stable.

This is exactly the situation Xu Changqing wants.

This state of true head-on confrontation will be of great benefit to the refugee army, but it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst for the model army!

Without the support of powerful cavalry, even if the model army can fight positional warfare, it is difficult to hurt the core of the migrant army, and the problem cannot be solved at all. It will only become weaker and weaker as the more you fight, and the more you fight, the more you fight, the more tired you fight.

Not to mention, the refugee army is at its peak at this time, with all aspects above the level and possessing unlimited potential.

If the battle continues rashly, the refugee army will become stronger and stronger, but the model army will fall into a bottomless abyss.

Judging from this, today, including the next three or five days, the refugee army should not have too much action. We must first stabilize the position, so Xu Changqing can also have more energy to gather in the Ming Dynasty and the capital!

If these vicious cancers are not removed, they will not cure the symptoms!

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At noon, as many flags of the refugee army fluttered, Xu Changqing gradually saw through their strategic intentions.

I have to say that Li Zicheng and Liu Zongmin have very good tactical qualities.

They did not want to eat a fat man in one go, but were extremely safe. All arrangements were arranged one after another around the South and East lines.

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There are more than a dozen camps, each camp is over 10,000 people.

The suppression of the Model Army can steadily control the movements of the Model Army, but it is not fatal enough. Both the north and northeast sides have left a hole for the Model Army.

This gives the Model Army a lot of room for maneuver, but if you want to attack them, you will have no chance!

Over the years, even Xu Changqing has to admit that if he abandoned the explosive pack, a powerful weapon that surpassed the times, in terms of siege, Brother Li and Brother Liu are professional.

But Xu Changqing and the Model Jun are different from their ancestral homes who were trapped in Jinzhou by the Qing Dynasty.

The reason why the Zu family was unable to break through the Qing army's defense line before Songjin was always firmly shackled in the situation was entirely due to their own shortcomings.

The Zu family is a border army, mostly elite cavalry, and they are still playing the same trick, such as cavalry battles, cavalry shooting, etc.

This is destined. Faced with the Qing army's powerful trench and earthen wall blockade, their ability to break through was extremely weak, which was also the biggest shortcoming of the cavalry and needed space extremely!

A cavalry without space is no different from a toothless tiger.

The Model Army is completely the opposite!

Not to mention that the Model Army still has the capital to rely on at this time, the positional combat capabilities of the Model Army are not weak even when facing the Qing army.

Of course, the elite cavalry of the refugee army still poses great threat to the model army, which is a factor that must be carefully considered.

After carefully looking at the arrangement of the refugee army, Xu Changqing did not stay on the command platform. With the victory of yesterday's battle, the confidence of the model army has been established. Xu Changqing only needs to control the general direction and control of the army at this time.

Generals like Zhao Zengjin and others also have to find something for them to do so that they will not make trouble if they are idle.

Back at the tent, Xu Changqing was about to rest for a while and went to see Emperor Chongzhen later.

At this time, although the cracks are irreparable, if they can be repaired, Xu Changqing still has to do his best to repair them. After all, only by stabilizing Emperor Chongzhen first can we obtain more resources and gain greater initiative in all aspects.

Just as he was thinking, Dong Yu suddenly walked in and smiled and placed an exquisite blue and white bowl in front of Xu Changqing: "Xu Lang, I've made some porridge for you, are you exhausted?"

Xu Changqing smiled, held Dong Yu in his arms, sniffed the faint fragrance between her hair intimately and said, "Yu'er, thank you for your hard work."

Dong Yu giggled: "What's the hard work? I can't bear to do this every day. At least, in this camp, I can feel that you are my own..."

As she said that, she glanced at Xu Changqing faintly and gently stroked her lower abdomen.

"Forehead……"

Xu Changqing was suddenly embarrassed and quickly tasted the porridge and changed the topic: "Yu'er, did you cook this by yourself? The taste is really good, and your skills are getting better."

Dong Yu immediately gave Xu Changqing a blank look. This bastard is still as despicable as before and always bullies her.

However, Dong Yu also understood that without Xu Changqing, she would probably not be able to get up in her life. Even if she tried hard to keep herself clean, she might end up in the future.

She has seen too many such things.

After all, this is the world of men.

It is so difficult for a man, a powerful man to rise and fall in this world, let alone a weak woman?

It was really her luck to meet Xu Changqing.

The two of them were gentle for a while, and Dong Yu suddenly bit Xu Changqing's ear and said softly: "I'll bring you a gift, do you want to meet?"

"Gift?"

"What gift?"

Xu Changqing was stunned.

"Paipa."

Dong Yu suddenly clapped his hands hard.

After a moment, a figure in the auxiliary tent, wearing personal soldiers' clothes but obviously smaller, walked out of it.
Chapter completed!