In Shen Shizhong, about four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky had become quite dark, and the north wind blowing from Siberia became more and more intense, making a clamor.

In this weather, the Qing army's hot air balloons could no longer hold and no longer dared to take off.

This made several mountain positions where Park Eun-hee's troops and the Model Army were in extreme danger as if they had received amnesty, and cheers rang out.

However, in the eyes of Duoduo and others, this kind of cheer was like the struggle of the jumping clown before his death, and he didn't care at all.

Even Luo Luohong, who had always been very cautious, relaxed and smiled: "The model army did give Park Eun-hee a lot of support, but it didn't have any killing weapons. I think Xu Changqing has been guarding against these Goryeo people. Unfortunately, this ghost weather is a bit annoying. Otherwise, I, the Qing Dynasty, would have been able to resist the Goryeo Rebellion tonight."

"Haha, the Han people like to play with this kind of colorful intestines when doing things."

Oboi also sneered comfortably, with contempt on his face: "This kind of colorful intestine has a use. In front of the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, you are a native chicken and a treasure!"

Luo Luo laughed and said, "We can't withdraw our troops yet, so we should force them a little longer. As long as they retreat overnight tonight and move the hot air balloon camp forward tomorrow, things will be much easier."

"This plan is very wonderful!"

Duoduo's eyes lit up and he was in a good mood: "Just do this, let the servants below hold on for another half an hour, and tonight have enough wine and meat!"

As he said that, he said again: "Now, the problem is not big, so let the servants behind bring more supplies. We must quell the chaos in Goryeo as soon as possible and prevent Xu Changqing from causing trouble in the Central Plains."

"Prince Yu is wise."

...

Xu Changqing was still on the original mountain at this time and had never moved. Even though the position ahead was only more than 200 steps away, many real Manchus were continuing to rush, and they could even see their hideous faces here.

Zhang Baozhu was very scared at first, after all, she knew very well what a tragic fate they would face once the war failed.

But Xu Changqing's calmness as calm as a mountain made her gradually calm down, because she believed that even if something unpredictable happened, Xu Changqing would definitely protect her!

Park Eun-hee looks similar, but she can't even shed tears.

Only today, their Oppa soldiers have already paid at least 2,000 casualties...

However, although it was heartbreaking, Park Eun-hee felt more terrible!

They suffered such casualties at this time, but they were actually very small, because the main battlefields of several hills were supported by model troops.

If there is no support from the model army...

Not to mention the two thousand casualties, even if they are added to their old, weak, women and children, it is not enough to see it. It has long collapsed...

Fortunately, God blessed her, and she made the right choice at the right time, otherwise... she would not dare to think about that consequence.

Losing the help of the hot air balloon, the Qing army's offensive couldn't help but slow down.

They still shouted unrestrainedly and were still pushing forward, but they began to show weakness in both size and level.

It should be noted that by this time they consumed much more physical energy than Park Eun-hee's troops and the model army that occupied favorable terrain.

Finally, after a while, it was almost dark after less than three minutes of Shen Shi, and snowflakes began to float in the sky again, and the harsh golden sounds of the Qing army battle formation sounded.

"Win, hold on."

"Haha, we keep it, we won today..."

"Win, win..."

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Several Goryeo soldiers looked at the Qing army retreating like a tide, and couldn't help but cry with joy, and finally relaxed.

I'm afraid only God knows what they have experienced today.

The model Junerlang should be much calmer. They will definitely not cheer for such victory at this time. However, they will also hand cigarettes and wine to the brothers around them, enjoying the tranquility after the war.

"Changqing, the weather seems to be a little bad tonight..."

At this time, Zhang Baozhu finally relaxed, held Xu Changqing's big hand, looked at Xu Changqing's eyes and said.

It was only at this time that she dared to talk to Xu Changqing, for fear of disturbing Xu Changqing's thoughts.

Xu Changqing smiled: "Baozhu, how do you feel today?"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Baozhu was speechless immediately.

Who would have thought that it was now, Xu Changqing, who was still in the mood to joke about it...

However, Zhang Baozhu's mood could not help but improve. Xu Changqing's way of doing this means that he was not affected too much.

He said angrily: "The war is really scary. At that time, I thought the Tartars were coming soon..."

Xu Changqing smiled and hugged Zhang Baozhu's slender waist, "This is the battlefield, anything will happen, there is never a general who will win. Therefore, we must be careful and careful."

He teased Park Eun-hee and said, "How does Park Xiangu feel?"

“…”

Park Eun-hee was speechless, and after thinking about it, she said, "Master, the Goryeo people have a long way to go to defeat the Tartars..."

Xu Changqing rubbed her little head, "Don't be discouraged. After all, you have just formed a military force, and it's already good to be able to do it at this time. Let's go back and have some rest, eat something to take care of yourself, the show is about to begin!"

"Ai?"

The two women looked at each other and felt a little terrifying.

Could it be that Xu Changqing will do anything big tonight in this weather?

...

The night gradually became deeper, and the wind was whistling outside, as if the ghosts were crying and howling.

In the big tent, Xu Changqing had been guarding here for more than two hours. There was also a simple sand table in front of him. This was just sorted out by these model soldiers of the time and model army based on the existing information.

Zhang Baozhu and Park Eun-hee were both sent to rest by Xu Changqing. Xu Changqing's eyes were looking at the sand table, but his ears were always standing up, listening to the sound of the wind outside.

At this level, there are actually not many choices left for Xu Changqing.

In this battle, Park Eun-hee's roots were basically beaten and it is difficult to form such a trap again. The Model Army also suffered a lot of casualties. If it is a trap, the Model Army can only come in person.

But once the Model Army is the main force as the trap, it will be difficult to take the bait according to Duoduo and his wisdom.

So, something must be solved tonight!

But the weather tonight is really embarrassing. God is a little reluctant to give me food...

However, Xu Changqing was not in a hurry.

It has been nearly a month here, and Xu Changqing has figured out the weather patterns here.

The wind here is very strong in the first half of the night, but it is usually weak in the second half of the night.

But even if the wind is weak, the Model Army’s hot air balloon troops and secret weapons can be deployed, but there is still a huge problem!

——Can you catch the main force of the Duoduo division?

If you can catch it, all problems will no longer be a problem, but if you can't catch it...

This means that Xu Changqing's plan today, including many efforts, has a huge possibility of being wasted...

"call."

Xu Changqing let out a long breath and took out his pocket watch to look

After a while, it was already past 11 o'clock, and it was already early in the morning.

After thinking about it, Xu Changqing quickly put on a black animal-skinned vest and a black sable hat. He strode out of the tent and whispered a few words to Qin Dongxu who was on duty.

But just as I was about to climb up the mountain, I suddenly heard Zhang Baozhu shouting weakly from behind, "Changqing."

Xu Changqing turned around, and Zhang Baozhu, who was almost dressed up, hurried out from the tent and rushed over, "Where are you going, I'll accompany you."

She seemed to be awake and was paying attention to Xu Changqing.

Looking at Yiren's concerned eyes, a strong sense of warmth rose from Xu Changqing's chest and abdomen.

No wonder the old man said, "Female girl holds gold bricks in her junior year."

When you are with a woman like Zhang Baozhu, the spiritual pleasure and down-to-earth feeling is hard to describe in words.

Xu Changqing helped her wrap her clothes tighter, pulled up her jade hand and said, "Let's go!"

The two quickly climbed to the top of the mountain and came to the position where they watched the game during the day.

It can be clearly seen here that the snowflakes are falling all over the sky, and the original position of the mountain gate position has become the Qing army's camp. The fire is quite strong, and the stars are dotted, like a small city.

Many people have not yet slept at this time, obviously drinking and eating meat, and there is a faint sound of fist-making that spreads here along with the sound of the wind.

Xu Changqing had actually seen it several times in these two hours. At this time, he saw that the size of the Qing army camp had not only not shrunk, but also seemed to have expanded a little, so he felt a little relieved.

Today, the Model Army has endured it to this point, and the hot air balloons of the Qing army were really popular. Although it was not a great victory, the results were already extremely gratifying. The Qing army felt extremely happy.

In this state, the Qing army in the mountains may be much more relaxed!

And tonight this obviously means a celebration banquet. They thought they were transporting a lot of supplies from the rear!

"call."

Xu Changqingqiang adjusted his breathing rhythm and kept himself calm.

Nothing is more stable than the line of baggage!
To be continued...