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Chapter 941 The fangs appear

After dispersing the two green flags of the whistle cavalry, the model army stayed for a while, and then rushed to the battle formations of several Han army flags, such as Zhenghuang, Yingbai, and Yinghong, not far away.

But just like the two green flag whistle cavalry, these people did not dare to face the power of the model army at all, and they all retreated quickly to avoid their edge.

Xu Changqing's smile gradually dissipated and he soon frowned.

He thought that these Qing army whistle cavalry should have one or two waves of bloody bravery, and they would have a fight with the model army, and they would have some blood.

But he looked like this and ran away without thinking...

Although the Model Army seemed to be very powerful at this time, and was defeated without fighting, and was a tiger, it was definitely not a good state.

It is also seriously incompatible with Xu Changqing's plan!

Although this state will continue to increase the morale of the Model Army, it may not necessarily arouse the bloodline of many men of the Model Army.

Moreover, because they were so hiding, it was difficult for Xu Changqing to truly predict their combat power.

Speaking of this, we must return to Xu Changqing's original strategic policy.

The reason why he rushed out so rashly and directly ordered the army to set sail towards Yangzhou was because he had already predicted that the Qing army would not attack at close range in order to get the model army to leave Jiang'an camp.

In addition, the model army itself has strong adjustment capabilities, and even if the Qing army really attacked Xu Changqing, it was not very afraid.

But all of this has a prerequisite.

——Xu Changqing and the Model Jun both need a victory at this time, even if it is just a small-scale victory to cheer up!

At this time, the Qing army did not want to give the model army such an opportunity.

This makes things a little complicated.

Originally, Xu Changqing's precise plan was to use the advantage of not collecting equipment in the past few days to use the precision shooters among them to achieve several small-scale victories, first improve the morale of the army, and then do a few shows to arouse the belief that the children share the same hatred of the enemy.

When we arrived near Yangzhou City, we deliberately exposed some flaws or other things to confront these Han military flags and kill their confidence first.

In this way, whether it is retreating into Yangzhou City or staying active in the wild, they are under the control of the Model Army.

But at this time, the Qing army was so vigilant...

This is not a good sign.

...

The weakness of the Qing army made the model army very powerful and the speed of the march accelerated. By the time of camping in the evening, they had already traveled for more than twenty miles and set up camp beside a small village that had been looted.

However, shortly after camping, a 'rumbling' thunder sounded in the night sky, which seemed to indicate that today's rain would be much bigger than last night.

Instead of going to the big tent to rest, Xu Changqing leaned against a half-burned gray wall by the village, lit a bag of cigarettes, and looked at the rain with a little cuteness.

Faced with this situation of heavy troops gathering and besieging, there are actually not many ways to break the enemy.

In this state, it is useless to kill many cannon fodder, and it must be killed!

Only by truly hurting them or even destroying their nerve center can the problem be truly solved.

But Xu Changqing was so mean and really felt uncomfortable when the Qing army was so slutty.

Once the weather changes, even if the craftsmen in the model military weapon workshop have already made many responses to the bad weather, problems will inevitably arise.

“How to make a decision?”

Xu Changqing was also a little confused for a moment.

...

The next day, it was officially here

It was dark, the sky was drizzling and the grass on the ground was green. It looked very beautiful, but it also plunged the whole world into a muddy state.

Xu Changqing thought about it and did not set up the camp, but chose to rest on the spot for a day.

Mainly, there are streams outside the village and wells in the village, which can keep the water source clean, which allows the model army to maintain a lot of room for leeway.

If we continue to march today, if something happens, it will not be fun.

On this day, the Qing army's whistle cavalry became tighter and more cautious.

Xu Changqing ordered a few waves of night to stop and drive them away, but they looked similar to what they had done a few days ago. These Qing army whistle cavalry did not go to the front of the model army at all.

The men were relieved, but Xu Changqing was under increasing pressure.

really.

If the model army did not move, the Qing army would never move.

They are like a group of hungry wolves, waiting for the weakest and most exhausting time of the Model Army!

Zhang Baozhu couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere anymore, so she quietly came to the broken wall and asked quietly: "Changqing, Tartars, what do the Tartars want to do? We have been out for several days, why are they just not doing anything?"

Although she did not understand the intention of the Qing army, she could feel that an enemy who was not right and was blindly showing weakness was definitely not a good enemy.

Xu Changqing smiled and said, "How can you say this thing? It's like... you hook me up. You should choose the best time to start."

“…”

Zhang Baozhu almost vomited blood. She couldn't help pinching Xu Changqing hard and spat, "The dog can't spit out ivory. I'm not so despicable. Who hooked you? It's clear that you've been pestering me, okay? The evil guy complained first. The man, there's nothing good..."

Perhaps it was because of Xu Changqing's words that moved his mind, and because he was depressed these days, Zhang Baozhu squirted at Xu Changqing.

But after spraying, looking at Xu Changqing who was smiling at her, she suddenly became a little stunned and murmured: "What's wrong with me? Why is it like being possessed, almost uncontrollable..."

Xu Changqing smiled and grabbed her jade hand: "Baozhu, do you think, do the Tartars want us to be in the same state as you just now?"

"I……"

Zhang Baozhu's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she also understood: "Changqing, you mean..."

Xu Changqing's face also became solemn, saying, "There are no good people in these Han military flags! Perhaps, it is more difficult to deal with than many real Manchus!"

"Why is this? Aren't it all true Manchus so strong?"

Zhang Baozhu asked hurriedly.

Xu Changqing smiled and said, "Baozhu, you have to think so. The true Manchus are indeed very strong. In terms of personal bravery, they are far superior to our Han people. Perhaps many of the brave warriors among us can only be considered medium among them. They are not afraid of death, they are indeed rare warriors. However, their masters will not let them die easily! Because they are too few, they must preserve their strength. But what about those Han military flag slaves? We have so many Han people, will those Han military flag masters care about the lives of these slaves?"

"this……"

Zhang Baozhu was speechless, and she felt a little cold all over her body.

Xu Changqing smiled and patted her shoulders: "Don't think too much. No accident, tomorrow, at most, the next day, will be a good decision. At that time, see if I'm right!"

...

April 5th.

The rain stopped in the middle of the night but got up again in the morning. Xu Changqing stopped moji at this time and directly ordered the army to continue to set off.

But this time

However, the degree is a little slower, and the distance between each part is slightly loose, leaving a lot of room for buffering.

If there is a master of formation here, from the perspective of God, you will definitely be able to see at a glance that Xu Changqing is preparing for a sudden battle in the marching.

Unfortunately, the rain is hazy today, and there are plains around it. There are no commanding heights. Even if you hold a telescope, you can't see much clearly.

As the main force of the Model Army left the village and continued to rush to Yangzhou in the northwest, the frequency of the surrounding Qing army provocations was significantly accelerated a lot.

On the roof of a ancestral hall in a small village several miles away, Dorgon put down the mirror in his hand and looked at Wu Sangui and said, "Ping Xibo thought what's going on today?"

Wu Sangui's heart was pounding, but there was no slight turmoil on his face.

To be fair, he admired Xu Changqing a little. In this weather, he dared to continue marching at this time.

But when it's time to take action, he will never be ruthless!

He actually didn't like the Qing Tartars either. After all, he had been enemies with them for the first half of his life.

However, he did not want Xu Changqing to solve these Tartars, but he would leave it to him to solve it himself, and he and his Guanning army could also make things right!

But at this time, he seemed to be unable to express his opinion and could not bear such responsibility.

After a moment, he smiled and said ambiguously: "Didn't the Regent have an answer long ago?"

"Ha ha!"

Dorgon laughed: "Those who know me are Ping Xibo! So, then take action! Ping Xibo, you can put the battle in the end. I hope that even if you cannot kill Xu Changqing in this battle, you must also kill the sharp edge of the model army!"

Wu Sangui's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly clasped his fists respectfully: "Zhe!"

...

As noon approached, the rain dropped slightly, but it did not stop and was still drizzling, but the visibility between heaven and earth was slightly higher, and there was not so much fog and hazy.

"Woo, woo..."

Sudden.

At the front of the Model Army vanguard, there were suddenly continuous sobs. Listening carefully, most of them were women.

The messenger immediately came back to report that thousands of unidentified figures appeared in front of the main force, gathering towards the main force.

Zhang Baozhu suddenly became nervous: "Changqing, are they going to do it?"

However, a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Changqing's mouth: "Shut up the entire army, continue to relax the formation, and don't stop the steps ahead!"

"yes!"

Many commanders immediately went to pass the command.

Soon, the model army, which was originally slightly loose, immediately had a tense atmosphere and quickly cheered up.

Zhang Baozhu held the telescope and could vaguely see the thousands of people in front of her, most of whom were old, weak, women and children. She had already appeared in the vision of the Model Army. At most, there was more than a mile and more than a place to meet with the pioneers of the Model Army.

She started to tremble uncontrollably and couldn't help herself, and said softly: "Changqing, they, shouldn't they want to use these people to hold our footsteps?"

"Hold it?"

Xu Changqing suddenly sneered: "If they are so kind, the old sow can climb a tree! Baozhu, today, let these Tartars teach you a good lesson! Look at our left and right sides!"

Zhang Baozhu hurriedly picked up the telescope and looked at both sides. Soon, her whole body gradually became stiff.
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