In the wilderness in the northwest of Bijiashan, Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu work together, with seven or eight thousand elite cavalry, which are displayed here calmly.

By the sea, Duoduo's king flag and many white-inlaid Tartars were sorting out the team in a mess, but Wu Sangui and the other two did not order an attack.

The reason why they came here so early was because they had suffered a lot of losses from being cleared after eating last nights.

They are all old generals. Even if it is difficult to win a battle against the Qing Dynasty, the personal qualities of these generals are fine.

When it was ugly today, if the main force didn’t collect the night, it would be a problem and it would not be able to contact us, especially when it came to Bijiashan Grain Road.

Who dares to neglect such news?

Immediately, I reported to Hong Chengchou who had already fallen asleep.

Hong Chengchou was also shocked and sorted out the overall situation. Even if he ordered Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao and Wang Pu to work together to consolidate the core of the grain road first.

As soon as the three parts came, they found something wrong with the problem.

Just as the three of them were discussing anxiously and preparing to send troops, there was a call for victory from the Ming army from Bijianshan, which made the three of them feel calm and no longer rashly.

On this side, looking at these Ming cavalry like wolves and tigers, Duoduo's teeth were about to be broken.

But it was obviously not the time to fight. Seeing that the team had been sorted out, Duoduo waved his hand and tens of thousands of war horses with white flags, and quickly ran west under the eyes of the Ming army.

"What a pity, I let these dogs and Tartars run away in vain!" Seeing the white flag retreating rapidly, Wang Pu spat fiercely.

Cao Bianjiao's eyes were also a little unspeakable, but he didn't say anything.

Wu Sangui sighed and said, "Today, there are problems not only on the Lianglu Road, but also on the Xingshan and Tashan. We can't be so rash!

"What a god!"

Wang Pu whispered, but he was helpless.

After the main force of the Inlaid White Banner left, the three of them quickly gathered the team and arrived at the front of Bijiashan Camp. Soon, Xu Changqing personally led everyone in the camp to win a great victory.

"What?"

"Brother Xu is not...not dead..."

Wu Sangui's chin was about to fall to the ground.

"Old Wu, what do you mean? Collect, are you looking forward to something happening to me, Brother Xu?"

Wang Pu was immediately dissatisfied and stared at Wu Sangui like a cow.

“…”

Wu Sangui was choked and said hurriedly: "Old Wang, you are making a point! Why am I looking forward to something happening to Brother Xu? Brother Xu is my future brother-in-law, okay?"

At this time, you must make a clear standpoint, and Wu Sangui immediately threw out his trump card.

"What?"

"Sister, brother-in-law?"

Wang Pu was shocked here.

How could he have thought that Wu Sangui, who quietly used this kind of thing to form a friendship with Xu Changqing...

He also has several daughters, and they all have good looks, not to mention the dowry. If he had known that Wu Sangui's grandson was so despicable, how could he have to save face...

The two of them were fighting here. Although Cao Bianjiao's old face was still like a black pot, there was no turmoil, but, if you look closely, this old guy's face turned a little red!

I had already roared like a wolf in my heart: "Little bastard, I know you will definitely be fine! You are worse than anyone else, God is no match for you! How dare you kill your life?"

Xu Changqing, Yao Gong, Liu Zhengjie and others also received the news at this time and rushed over quickly.

When the people on both sides met and exchanged greetings, they reported their respective situations, and the joy of victory was soon stopped.

Xu Changqing didn't expect that the Qing army would come to steal the camp of Bijia Mountain so soon!

Historically, this time should be around August 10th.

At this time, history has completely deviated from the track...

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From the beginning of the war to the present, it took only three or four days to change the ideas and put them into practice. It is conceivable that in history, the Ming army lost no unjustly!

Xu Changqing also understood that even though he had made great efforts, gained a lot of voice, and had the strong experience advantage of foresight, if he wanted to win, let alone win, even if he wanted to make the Ming army unbeaten in Songjin, what difficulty would it be!

"Mr. Yao, the three military gates, things are indeed different, but it is not that easy for the Qing army to make trouble! We still maintain the initiative in the front battlefield! At this moment, it is better to send the elite Yebu to the Western Front as soon as possible to see what happened before making a decision!"

Xu Changqing thought for a while and interrupted everyone's mess.

At this time, Xu Changqing's power was like a rushing night in Bijia Mountain. Even Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu were all vaguely suppressed by Xu Changqing's power.

Wu Sangui and the other two nodded.

Yao Gong also came back to his senses and said with a hurried smile: "What General Xu said is very true. At the moment, it is not too late to figure out the situation as soon as possible before making a decision."

Of course, Wu Sangui and the other two understood this matter, but no one wanted to send troops before, after all, the water here was too deep.

But at this time, Xu Changqing and Yao Gong both spoke, and the three of them couldn't refuse anymore. Wu Sangui smiled and said, "In this way, then the three of us will send elite troops together to investigate the situation on the Western Front."

"good!"

Soon, the three elite cavalrymen of more than a thousand units quickly spread towards the west line. Wu Sangui and the three troops were temporarily resting in the open space in front of the Bijiashan Camp, and at the same time sent people to report the situation to the central army.

…

Whether it is Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, or Wang Pu, they all have connections with Xu Changqing, and they are not shallow!

Xu Changqing was also unscrupulous at this time. He accompanied Yao Gong and Liu Zhengjie and several major powerful men to have breakfast with the three of them.

During breakfast, Xu Changqing publicly revealed that his blood was magical and powerful enough to invade all poisons.

This surprised everyone, and their chins fell to the ground.

However, Xu Changqing didn't say much, but showed a wound on his arm, which was already intact.

Even if everyone was confused, Xu Changqing didn't say it, and they didn't want to ask more questions. The already mysterious Xu Changqing was once again covered with a layer of mysterious halo bonus.

After breakfast and greetings with everyone, Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao came to a small camp to talk.

At this time, Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao's intimacy was no longer a secret. In this Bijiashan Camp, it was Xu Changqing's controlled area, so there was no need to cover up anything.

It should be noted that according to Xu Changqing and Cao Bianjiao's strength at this time, let alone Hong Chengchou, Zhang Ruoqi, etc., even Emperor Chongzhen, how could he dare to easily touch the two of them?

The key is that this kind of major event that concerns life and death. Even if Xu Changqing wants to run away, he will not be able to run away. He must have an explanation for Lao Cao.

"...Uncle Cao, this is what happened. At the beginning, these people thought that I was the one who led the Tartars from Haoge and the Zhenglan Banner to Bijiashan Grain Road, so I had no choice but to come up with this bad idea."

In front of Lao Cao, Xu Changqing was like a good baby, refining the story to Lao Cao.

Lao Cao's brows were frowned, and he stared at Xu Changqing's eyes and said, "Even if you have the ability, how can you do such a thing? Who do you think you are, and you are the Martial Saint Guan Erye? Do you know that the Qing army used you to explain the overall situation of the main force yesterday? You..."

Xu Changqing was already very familiar with Lao Cao's methods of scolding people, and he was not even considered a drizzle, so he naturally let it go.

However, through Lao Cao's words, Xu Changqing also understood that it was precisely because of his actions yesterday that the main force of the Ming army did not rashly, but instead

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The Qing army couldn't help but send troops to test it.

This makes the overall situation still online and still within a controllable range.

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised up. With so much accumulation, don't fight your head on the belt. Your influence can finally cover the overall situation!

"Hey, you're still laughing!"

"Little bastard, believe it or not, I will teach you a lesson for your father now?"

Lao Cao was already cursing, but when he saw Xu Changqing laughing, he immediately became angry and didn't fight each other, and he wanted to educate Xu Changqing if he acted.

Xu Changqing hurriedly curled his smile and did not dare to be arrogant anymore, and expressed his surrender to Lao Cao's power.

Lao Cao was only a little relieved, but just as he was about to speak, Liu Zhengjie's voice suddenly came from outside: "Master Xu, Master Xu, the results of the battle have been counted out. We have seized a total of more than 300 heads of the Tatars in the White Flag this time, of which the Manchus are nearly 200! By the way, Master Xu, this is not included in your southern line. If you include it, you may have more. Master Xu, a big victory, this is really a huge victory..."

Liu Zhengjie was so excited that he couldn't find Bei. The flattering and pleasing made Cao Bianjiao feel goose bumps when he heard it in the tent.

Cao Bianjiao also knew Liu Zhengjie, but he never expected that this guy was in his forties, and he was so blatantly licking this kid like a dog.

"Yeah, I get it."

Xu Changqing replied slowly, then hurriedly looked at Cao Bianjiao and whispered: "Uncle Cao, look, there is something else here..."

Cao Bianjiao really wanted to educate Xu Changqing well, but at this time, it was definitely not the time. He could only suppress his anger and said, "You kid is a little bit clear. If you happen to such a thing next time, even if you are promoted to the general, I will still beat you hard!"

"That's, Uncle Cao, you are my dear uncle. When do you want to get a little nephew? I'll be waiting for you at any time."

Seeing Xu Changqing leaving the tent quickly, Cao Bianjiao smiled bitterly.

This kid, let alone becoming the general, now he can no longer suppress it...

…

I heard that the seized head level requires merit. Wu Sangui, Cao Bianjiao, and Wang Pu was idle and came to join in the fun.

Of course, all three of them have a good idea and will definitely not talk too much about such things.

At this time, to the east of Bijiashan Camp, the huge field was filled with Tartar heads, as well as various armor, weapons and flags.

The amount on Xu Changqing's side has been lightly pointed out, with more than seventy levels, of which there are more than forty levels in Zhen Manchu, and more than twenty levels in Mongolians, with only a few levels in the Han military flag.
To be continued...