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Under normal circumstances, especially when Sun Chengzong was still there and had just taken office~, Li Yuanqing would never have stepped forward at such a time, not giving Sun the face, or even acting as a 'target' to be targeted.

Because this is not a grab for power, just control the leader and you're done.

At this time~, the main force of the Hou Jin Army, which numbered more than 100,000, was gathered in front of us with eager eyes.

If it's still like last night, Li Yuanqing and his brothers worked hard to fight off a wave, and Guan Ning and the gang can go out and send another wave away comfortably~, then when will this battle end?

Fortresses are always breached from within.

Don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality!

If we come here again like last night, it's hard to say whether we can win or not, let alone win the battle.

Not to mention, behind the main force of the Jin army, there are still more than ten or two hundred thousand people who are suffering from the destruction of their lives by the dog Tatars!

As Mencius said: "In five hundred years, a king will surely rise!"

There will always be difficulties.

But if in the face of difficulties, everyone shrinks back and only cares about their own selfish interests, only thinking about their own three-quarter acres of land, and their wives and children are hot on the bed, then how can this matter continue?

Where is the hope of this nation?

Internal struggle does exist, and to a certain extent, it is several times greater than the external threat. But at this time, if we 'fight the outside world and pacify the inside first', I am afraid that even this old foundation will be lost.

I'm going to be defeated by the dog Tatars...

For a moment, Li Yuanqing smiled and Sun Chengzong cupped his hand, and then glanced condescendingly at the generals around him, "Mr. Ge, brothers, our army fought several battles with the Tatars yesterday, and I think you can feel it. The Tatars' fighting spirit~, in fact, there is no It’s not strong enough. Injuring ten of its fingers is worse than cutting off one of its fingers! To kill the snake, you still need to hit it seven inches! Therefore, Yuan Qing’s thinking, our army must be more proactive and smarter!”

As he said that, Li Yuanqing continued to look around at the generals around him.

"Yuan Qing, you, you mean..."

Sun Chengzong had already caught something, but it was still separated by a layer of window paper, as if... something good was about to happen, but he found that the skirt of the beautiful woman in front of him could not be pulled off, which made him anxious to death...

Beside him, Zu Dashou's brows also furrowed into the character "Chuan".

Although Li Yuanqing's words were a little vague, his ancestor Dashou was also a veteran general after all. Although he had never won many battles, it was not difficult for him to be led to the correct idea by Li Yuanqing.

It was as if my mind had been blurred for a long time, and suddenly, a skylight was opened.

However, Zu Dashou couldn't compare with Li Yuanqing's thinking after all. Even if he caught some, he still couldn't grasp the key core details. It was like guessing a riddle, thinking hard about Li Yuanqing's deep meaning.

Zuo Fu was also thoughtful.

The situation is so difficult, is it possible that Li Yuanqing is a god and really has a way to defeat the enemy?

Wu Xiang, Wu Sangui, Man Gui, Zhang Pan, Chen Liangce, and Xu Fuzu were all generals who could keep up with Li Yuanqing's pace, but they could not catch Li Yuanqing's figure at all.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Yuanqing stopped covering up and said with a faint but cold smile: "Last night was just the beginning! From tonight on, our army must redouble its harassment efforts!"

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"Yuan Qing, you, do you really trust those bastards Guan Ning?"

"They are just a bunch of ignorant white-eyed wolves! Hey... Yuan Qing, you, you really want to scare your brother to death."

The military meeting in the morning only provided a general idea and assigned specific tasks, which will be agreed upon at the time of application.

But during the military meeting in the morning, Li Yuanqing threw a big olive branch to Guan Ning, which made Chen Zhong puzzled and angry.

As soon as he returned to the Xicheng camp, Chen Zhong hurriedly came over to question Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing took his time, handed Chen Zhong a cigar, lit one himself and said with a smile: "Brother, we are all grasshoppers on a rope now. Even if we are full, we have to give it to others."

Don't you want to keep the soup in your mouth? Don't worry. Guan Ning is just the introduction to the medicine. The mountain people have their own tricks!"

After sending Chen Zhong away, Li Yuanqing returned to the tent and closed his eyes to rest.

At this time, although the general framework of the Ming Dynasty was still relatively stable, when it came to the Liao region, especially in the army, Li Yuanqing knew very well that it would fall apart in a matter of seconds.

Frankly speaking, Li Yuanqing didn't have any good impression of the Zuo family, including Zuo Fu's family, and he really wanted to kill these fat maggots with his own hands.

But politics, especially when it involves the distribution of profound interests, obviously cannot rely solely on personal preferences.

As Li Yuanqing said to Chen Zhong before, even if the Zu family and Zuofu family are eliminated at this time, the Wu family, Ma family and others will soon come to take over.

As the saying goes, ‘the butt determines the head’.

As long as the Liaoxi lineage continues to exist, this entanglement will never end.

Who can give up such a big piece of fat? I'm afraid Daluo Immortal will go crazy if he goes up there.

The second emperor of Qin Dynasty died.

The overlord drank and hated the Wujiang River.

Wang Mang and his ilk can only be regarded as minions.

History has proven that "one size fits all" is definitely the most immature and most dangerous political behavior. Even if violence can be used to suppress the situation for a while, once the critical point is reached, the harm it will cause will never be like a mountain roaring tsunami.

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The so-called "Emperor's Art", to put it bluntly, is the way of balance that "combines the vertical and horizontal".

Especially at this time, the military system in the late Ming Dynasty was different from many eras in Chinese history, and the differences were even very obvious.

"It's easy to shake Mount Tai, but it's hard to regret the Yue family's army."

It is easy to kill one person, and it is easy to kill a group of people, but how can it be so easy to eliminate a collective, a group, or a class?

I passed through thousands of flowers and never touched my body for a moment.

A handgun, in the hands of a child, is always just a delicate toy. Only when it reaches the hands of a mature adult can it become a real weapon.

After a long while, Li Yuanqing exhaled a long breath, and suddenly a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "One general's success will make thousands of bones wither."

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At the time of application, the military meeting of the Ming Dynasty was held on time.

By this time, after a period of digestion, everyone had accepted Li Yuanqing's position as the 'leader'.

After all, in this world, whoever has a bigger fist will be more confident in speaking.

Not to mention, even Sun Chengzong had already sided with Li Yuanqing at this time.

No matter how unhappy Zu Dale was, at this moment, he could only keep his mouth shut, behave himself, and cower like a dog.

While the Ming army was being assigned tasks intensively by Li Yuanqing, Huang Taiji was also discussing with a group of Hou Jin princes and dignitaries in the Hou Jin army camp and on the viewing platform.

Although they were kicked so hard by Li Yuanqing yesterday that they almost lost their breath, but later, Zu Dashou and Zuo Fu's mistakes were like pie in the sky, pulling them back from the edge of hell.

return.

This is the traditional Ming army.

How can it be like Li Yuanqing's Changsheng Camp? It's just like a smelly stone in a latrine - it's smelly, hard, and has thorns all over its body.

How can people play with this?

At this time, after most of the day's rest, the defenses at the Hou Jin Army's camp had been almost tidied up, and the traces left by yesterday's fire had basically been dissipated.

Although the cold confrontation in the past few days did not seem to consume much physical energy, only those who are in the game will understand what it is like to confront Li Yuanqing's Changsheng Camp.

This damn thing is simply more tiring than the Ten Girls of the Night.

However, seeing that the battle formation of the Changsheng Camp remained silent and made no unnecessary movements today, Huang Taiji and the Houjin royal family felt a little relieved.

After all, Changshengying is also a human being, and Li Yuanqing is not a god. They also need to eat, and they also need to rest.

"In the day after tomorrow, basically all of my Daikin's follow-up slaves will arrive. Is there any good way for you to let my main force of Daikin and these slaves and property get out of the customs safely?"

It's not yet the windy time of Shenshi, but in Pinggu, in the evening, that is, Youshi, around five o'clock in the afternoon, the wind will become really strong and unacceptable.

At this time, the afternoon sun is very warm, with a little spring feeling, and it shines on people's bodies, which is very comfortable, but a little dry.

Huang Taiji glanced at the servants around him with some indifference. There was an invisible worry between his eyebrows that could not be dissipated.

"Great Khan, Li Yuanqing is stuck in Pinggu. It is indeed difficult for us to take the right path. In the opinion of slaves, it is best for us not to fight Li Yuanqing and go around. Even if we waste more time and spend more money and food,

As long as we can ensure the safe passage of people and property, that is the right way."

Daishan spoke cautiously.

Although Daishan did not participate in yesterday's battle, he watched almost the entire process. Unless he really had to fight and had no choice, how could Daishan choose to fight Li Yuanqing?

On the side, Mang Gurtai also hurriedly said: "Great Khan, I also agree with the second brother's idea. Li Yuanqing is really too ruthless. It is unwise for us to take care of our family at this time instead of going head-on.

.As soon as we get out of quarantine, there will still be plenty of opportunities to slowly work with Li Yuanqing."

Huang Taiji nodded slowly, looked at the sun in the sky, exhaled a long breath, then looked at Abatai and said: "Brother Seven, what do you have to think about?"

Although Huang Taiji looked down on Abate and was unhappy with Abate in many aspects, he still had great trust in Abate's abilities.

This seems very contradictory, but it is exactly what Huang Taiji calls the technique of "boiling the eagle".

Abate hurriedly raised his hands respectfully and said: "What the second brother said is true, I have no objection."

It's at this point that fools come forward.

Daishan had already decided on a plan, so how could he, Abatai, do such a thankless job with dirty hands again? If he could avoid it, he would avoid it.
To be continued...