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At this time, Mao Wenlong had led his formation to charge three miles southeast of Houjin's camp.

The cavalrymen kept driving the Hou Jin army's defeated troops in all directions, but they were not in a hurry to kill them. Instead, they tried to disperse their structures and disrupt them as much as possible. The more they jumped alone, the better.

However, at this time, more than half an hour had passed since the start of the general attack. It was almost eight o'clock, and the sky was already very dark.

Even with torch lighting, the Ming cavalry's vision was still greatly disturbed.

However, the Ming army had defeated the Hou Jin army, and it was difficult for the Hou Jin army to gather its manpower, especially the Hou Jin cavalry. It was already difficult for them to line up and charge against the Ming army.

And if they jumped alone to the front of the Ming army's formation that connected the whole area, they would only become the spoils of the men.

At this time, Chen Jisheng's men had already joined Mao Wenlong.

When they were dispatched before, Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong agreed that the pursuit range should be within five miles, and the furthest could not exceed seven miles.

Mainly on the east bank of the Daning River in Anzhou, the terrain is very flat, especially at night. If the chase goes too deep, if Amin really grits his teeth and kills the enemy, the Ming army will really be worried.

live.

After all, these Tatars are a people on horseback.

When the Ming army did not have enough cavalry to fight with them like this, even though the Ming army had achieved a complete victory on the general trend, it still lacked confidence.

Fortunately, behind Mao Wenlong and the others, more and more Ming army soldiers had gathered quickly. The sound of gunfire and fighting continued to sound, and they continued to harvest the lives of the Tatars who were driven behind by Mao Wenlong and the others. This also gave

This gave Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng the greatest confidence.

"Commander, it's so happy! It's so happy! It's been so many years, so many years! This is the first time we've been so happy!"

Chen Jisheng rode his horse and stood side by side with Mao Wenlong, with tears pouring out of his face full of vicissitudes of life.

Chen Jisheng is not yet forty years old this year. It can be said that he is in the prime of life as a man. As the de facto second-in-command of Dongjiang Group, he should have been suffering from horse hoof disease.

But in fact, Chen Jisheng's face is much older than his age. Even if he is fifty years old, no one will doubt him.

After so many years, apart from Mao Wenlong, the second most stressed person in the Dongjiang Army is Chen Jisheng!

Especially after Kuandian's failure that year, Chen Jisheng's back was almost broken.

If Li Yuanqing hadn't tried his best to help him, I'm afraid Chen Jisheng still wouldn't be able to calm down even now.

Mao Wenlong did not blame Chen Jisheng for his gaffe, because tears could not stop flowing from his eyes.

How many years!

How many years has it been!

This was the first time that the Ming army fought so proactively against the Hou Jin army. It was completely suppressing the Hou Jin army, and it was definitely not the case before, where they acted like tigers, pretended, and followed the Hou Jin army.

The soldiers fought hard and were always highly focused, ready to run away at any time if an accident occurred!

Now, it's not them who are running away, but these dog Tatars!

Although the results of the battle were not yet known at this time, Mao Wenlong knew very well that the Tatar heads captured in this battle had at least thousands of levels of merit.

Even if it is thousands of levels, it is not impossible!

"Jisheng, this battle was fought happily, fought happily! I, Huang Ming, finally recovered my breath in Liaodi! I finally recovered my breath! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

As Mao Wenlong spoke, he couldn't help laughing wildly, as if he wanted to vent all the depression and depression over the years at once.

Saarhu, Fushun, Kaiyuan, Shenyang, Liaoyang, Guangning...

The names of places, the familiar cities, the familiar faces who are grief-stricken but helpless, and the menacing laughter, they are like demons, ghosts that want to kill people!

Pieces of ruins.

Pieces of ruins.

Pieces of wasteland.

Piles of bones...

But at this time, all of this, finally, can be explained to everyone!

Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng are like this, not to mention the group of brothers around them!

Especially the brothers from the Changsheng Battalion, while charging and killing, they kept shouting loudly: "The Changsheng Battalion will be victorious! The general will be victorious!"

At first, the voice was still small, but as more and more Changsheng campers rushed over from behind, the voices became continuous in an instant, and the shouts of "Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories" were about to pierce the sky!

Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng looked at each other, showing relaxed and relieved smiles!

That's right.

Li Yuanqing was separated from Dongjiang!

But~~, he is still from Dongjiang after all!

Good thing, he will never forget Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng!

Otherwise, the misfortune of this pursuit would never have fallen on him, Mao Wenlong, and him, Chen Jisheng!

You know, Li Yuanqing has probably never experienced such a magnificent scene!

But~, when Li Yuanqing said he would let it go, he let it go without any hesitation or nostalgia.

Because he, Mao Wenlong, and Chen Jisheng are his fathers and brothers of Li Yuanqing! They are also his guides!

When drinking water, don’t forget the well digger!

A drop of kindness must be repaid by a spring!

Who else in the world can do it more freely and make people feel more comfortable than Li Yuanqing?

At this time, almost everyone around them started shouting without thinking: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious! The Dongjiang River will be victorious! The Ming Dynasty will be victorious! The Dongjiang River will be victorious! The victory will be victorious! The victory will be victorious! The victory will be victorious..."

Mao Wenlong couldn't help but raise his arms and shout: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious! Won the victory!"

Chen Jisheng was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing, and he laughed and raised his arms and shouted.

Facing the familiar cheers of the Ming army, which was almost like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, these Tatars dared to fight. They only regretted that their parents had two legs and ran back at the risk of their lives.

Finally, when the tsunami-like cheers subsided, Chen Jisheng got the opportunity and said to Mao Wenlong: "Commander, we have completely controlled the situation in the Houjin camp, do we still need to pursue it further?"

Mao Wenlong frowned slightly, but relaxed for a moment, "Is there a letter from Yuan Qing?"

Just as Chen Jisheng was about to reply, several fast horses came rushing towards him behind him, "Report~~~, Li Shuai is reporting urgently!"

Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng couldn't help but laugh when they met each other.

A soldier quickly dismounted and knelt down respectfully in front of Mao Wenlong. "Report to the commander-in-chief. Li Shuai has reported that the situation in the rear is completely under control! All matters in the front are decided by the commander-in-chief!"

Mao Wenlong couldn't help laughing.

Chen Jisheng also looked stunned.

After a moment, Mao Wenlong smiled and said: "Little brother, please get up quickly. You go back and inform Li Shuai that I will not attack rashly in the front. Everything will be based on digesting the previous gains!"

The soldier hurriedly kowtowed to Mao Wenlong respectfully and quickly got on his horse: "Commander, I have humbled my post and will go back to Li Shuai immediately!"

As he spoke, he quickly turned his horse's head, whipped his whip, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Chen Jisheng said with some pity: "Commander, what a great opportunity! It would be such a pity if we gave up the pursuit!"

Mao Wenlong smiled slightly: "Jisheng, you need to remember that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry! Our cavalrymen are all elites from various departments. Although they are all elites, they have not been run-in yet. Downwind may still maintain combat effectiveness, but if once

Against the wind, it will be difficult! These cavalry are everyone’s treasures! With Yuan Qing here, are you still afraid that we won’t be able to win the battle next?”

Chen Jisheng also reacted and couldn't help but laugh: "Commander, if you hadn't told me, I would have almost let this victory go to my head! I will now contact the infantrymen in the rear and ask them to quickly follow the boundaries of the Houjin camp.

, set up defenses!”

Mao Wenlong smiled and nodded: "Be sure to pay attention to safety and be careful of the cold arrows of the Tatars!"

Chen Jisheng laughed loudly: "Commander, don't worry! A mere dog Tatar can't hurt me!"

…………

As the news about Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng came back from the front, Li Yuanqing, who was still a little worried, finally calmed down in his stomach. He laughed and said to Chen Zhong: "Brother, today's battle is really serious.

It’s so obvious!”

Chen Zhong laughed loudly: "Yuan Qing, if you want to drink, I'm afraid you can't do it now! We have to wait until dawn tomorrow, when all the situations are clear!"

Li Yuanqing smiled and nodded, took out his cigar box, handed one to Chen Zhong, lit one himself, and took a deep breath.

fight.

It's actually like a football match.

Soldiers and junior officers are athletes, while generals like Li Yuanqing and Chen Zhong are coaches.

If a weak team wants to grow into a strong lion team, it must be tempered through countless competitions and battles.

Only through the accumulation of continuous victory in competitions can the boys accumulate enough self-confidence. But when they grow to a certain stage, self-confidence alone is no longer enough. They must also have stronger patience and a keener sense of smell.

The same goes for Mao Wenlong and Chen Jisheng.
To be continued...