Chapter 952 The advantage has turned into a disadvantage?
Two days later, early in the morning of April 21, the Model Army quickly started to operate before dawn, like a giant large machine.
Although the Model Jun accepted these 100,000 female slaves, Xu Changqing seemed not a idler and was even more familiar with handling such work.
When the various units of the Model Army were operating in sequence, the female slaves carefully selected thousands of "cheerleaders" in groups of three or five, twisting their slender waists everywhere, cheering for the children.
The other women were not idle either.
More or less, they all took some things, or even some more powerful women, and even helped push the cart.
Just like the old saying: "Working with men and women is not tired of working."
Although he was heading to the unfathomable battlefield, there were sometimes relaxed laughter and joy coming from the model army's battle formation.
Of course, this ease is a strict and demanding system to support it.
These female relatives had already been classified and had been compiled and were completely set up according to the sequence of the Model Army.
Ten people are one armored, ten Arabs are one general, and there are several flag-level adjutants in the middle, going up one by one.
The most senior "boss" are Zhang Baozhu and "deputy commander" Chen Chunni.
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The movements of the model army quickly caused a commotion among the Qing army.
Since the Model Army started operating early in the morning, the cavalry of various Qing army units, which had always been quite relaxed, ran away and ran back and forth, and immediately spread the movements of the Model Army.
But the Model Army is a real expedition, how can it make it so easy for them?
In addition to the original sequence of night-free collection, Xu Changqing also sent more than 2,000 cavalry from Zhang Hu's army to break it into pieces. Relying on the cooperation of the model army's small troops, they kept driving them away, and if they had the chance, they would kill them.
This caused the "bang bang" bird gun beeping sounds around the model army's battle formation early in the morning, and sometimes there were some low and dull sounds made by hand and grenade bullets.
It was three hours of Mao, and it was not yet Chen, and it was about six and half past the morning.
The vanguard of the model army had already stepped out of the camp and quickly gathered in the wilderness, as if a huge red torrent was triggered between heaven and earth.
"What is Xu Changqing, this dog Nikan, want to do? They don't run back? Do they still want to attack Yangzhou City?"
At this time, Dorgon, Dodo, Jirhalang and other Manchu and Mongolian royal families, including Wu Sangui, Kong Youde, Bai Guangen and other Han army flag masters, also came to the vicinity of the Model Army's battle formation, carefully staring at the movements of the Model Army, and dared not let go of any details.
Seeing that the model army did not break through the stadium they expected, but instead was about to move closer to Yangzhou, Duoduo's face couldn't stop and was gloomy.
Although the Qing Dynasty had obtained strategic initiative at this time, this initiative could not be truly transformed into victory.
It should be noted that the main force of the Model Army did not suffer any trauma, and they were even having fun with those women at this time.
Duoduo, who deeply understands the character of Model Jun, understands that this is not a good sign.
Jirgalang looked at the dozens of hot air balloons that had risen in the sky, covering the surrounding land like clouds, and several of them were even coming towards them, obviously trying to drive them away, and frowned: "Regent, the situation seems to be wrong. Xu Changqing is afraid that he will really go to Yangzhou! We must make a decision early!"
Ajig said: "No matter where this dog Nikan goes, we must not let him do it! Nikan will act like this dog Nikan, and we must not be deceived by him."
Wu Sangui also nodded and said, "Regent, Prince Wuying is right. The current situation is at most half an hour, and the model army can expose their intentions. We have half an hour to prepare now. No matter where they go, they cannot make it easy! The slave pleads for the Regent to support our Han army flag and ask my Daqing Hot Air Balloon Force to bomb!"
Bai Guangen, Liu Liangzuo, Shi Tingzhu and others were all stunned, and then they couldn't help but look at Dorgon, Duoduo and other Manchu and Mongolian royal families.
They never knew that the Qing Dynasty actually had a hot air balloon army.
Kong Youde's heart was also 'skipped', and then he couldn't help but sigh deeply, and he also clasped his fists and said, "Regent, I am willing to invite me to send a hot air balloon army to the Qing Dynasty..."
Others don’t know about the hot air balloon in the Qing Dynasty. Kong Youde, as the commander of the Wuzhenha Super Camp, knew it.
But he didn't know how Wu Sangui knew.
However, even if you use your butt to think about Kong Youde, you can understand that no matter whether the Qing Dynasty can produce the hot air balloon troops, the cracks between these Han military flag slaves and the Qing Dynasty can no longer be covered.
"Regent, please ask my Daqing Hot Air Balloon Magical Soldier to help you to wipe out the rebel Xu Changqing..."
"Regent..."
No one is a fool. As Wu Sangui opened this gap, the Han army flags were all out of the list.
At this time, even if they did not have a tacit understanding in advance, they had to stand on Wu Sangui's side, because they were already grasshoppers on a rope.
This kind of "forcing the palace" request made Dorgon and his men and the royal family look gloomy.
In fact, they had long understood that the slaves of the Han Army Banner were no longer as easy to suppress as before, but how could they have thought that the outbreak would be so fast!
Duoduo originally wanted to deny it, but Dorgon waved his hand to stop him.
It has come to this point, and denial, rejection, and the reasons for pursuing have fallen to the bottom.
Since it is already like this, it is better to have a bright spot.
After a moment, Dorgon smiled and said, "I didn't plan to hide this from everyone for too long. I have wanted to find an opportunity to tell you. However, my Qing Dynasty's hot air balloon troops had just taken their seats three days ago, and the model army kept shrinking again. I was not in a hurry. Since everyone wants to see the power of my Qing Dynasty's hot air balloon at this time, it will be as everyone wishes! However, my Qing Dynasty's killing weapon is about to be used, so don't neglect it. Be sure to fight this battle to completely eliminate Xu Changqing's troubles and kill this beast!"
When a group of Han flag servants heard that Dorgon was really going to send hot air balloons to press the formation, they were all overjoyed and returned to their original dog-like appearance, and they all expressed their respectful statements.
After dismissing the slaves of the Han army flag, they retreated for several miles to avoid the harassment of the model army hot air balloons. Duoduo couldn't help but spat: "Brother, why do you agree so urgently? Our hot air balloon warriors are not ready yet. If you are rash, you are afraid that something will happen..."
Jirgalang and Ajig were also slightly worried.
Dorgon smiled faintly: "I have not been idle these days in the Qing Dynasty! Wait patiently, my hot air balloons of the Qing Dynasty may not lose to the Model Army!"
"Uh, this..."
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At one moment, around 9:30 in the morning, the huge battle formation of the Model Army had completely left the camp and was marching forward quickly.
Around the two sides, the rafts and Yebusuo fought fiercely, and no one was willing to give in.
However, the Model Army has the power of hot air balloons, which put great pressure on the various sentry cavalry of the Qing army. They dare not fight too much and can only rely on the advantage of war horses to constantly deal with the Model Army, but they are also constantly injured and even killed by the Model Army's strengthened sniper guns.
But at this time, the main forces of the Han Army Banner did not move any action, and the cavalry did not appear, maintaining a strange quietness.
This made the model army marching faster and faster, and the atmosphere in the battle formation became more and more relaxed.
But Xu Changqing's shoulders and hearts were under pressure.
Even Xu Changqing couldn't understand their thoughts when the Qing army hid it so much.
In this strange atmosphere, time gradually came to midday.
At this time, in this high efficiency of "male and female matching", the main force of the model army has already made progress
After more than ten miles, we arrived at a small village.
At this time, I finally saw the cavalry from various units of the Han army flag. The model army quickly stopped speed, and the two sides began to confront each other strangely again.
But these Han flag cavalry did not dare to provoke the model army easily. They all hid far away from the model army, basically maintaining a distance of five or six miles, or even seven or eight miles.
Xu Changqing originally didn't plan to make rice by burying pots, so it would be enough to eat some quick food. However, at this time, Xu Changqing thought for a while and then directly ordered the army to make rice by burying pots and build fortifications.
Seeing that the model army was about to get up again, the Han army flags around them were a little turbulent and even restless.
"Changqing, what's going on? Today, these traitors seem a little different. They seem to be a little frizzy..."
Zhang Baozhu looked at the telescope for a while, and her eyebrows slightly frowned.
Next to her, Chunni was also holding a pair of telescopes, but she wanted to say something at this time, but she couldn't say anything, and her little face turned pale.
At this point, she understood how naive she was before, and finally understood what the concept of "battlefield" was.
Through the advanced telescope observation of the Model Army, she had already seen the movements around her.
At this time, there were at least tens of thousands of elite cavalry around the Model Army. The size of this model is indescribable and there is no way to see it at all.
Only God knows what these Tartar cavalry will look like when they rush up...
"It's a little bit wrong."
Xu Changqing also discovered the abnormalities of these Han military flag units and frowned a little.
Although a perfect and meticulous plan has been formulated and Qiancun is the goal that needs to be reached, the battlefield is like this. The plan cannot catch up with changes. You must make keen adjustments anytime and anywhere.
"The conditions around this village are not very good, and they have cut down all the saplings. Changqing, we can rest here for a day at most, and we still have to rush to Qian Village!"
Zhang Baozhu is a very responsible person. After commanding the women's camp, she has worked hard these days and has made great efforts in all aspects.
Xu Changqing nodded and suddenly showed a mysterious smile. He had caught something.
After chatting with Zhang Baozhu and the others, Xu Changqing immediately called Wang Xi and said secretly to him.
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As the smoke from the model army continued to rise, the fragrance of various meals blew away with the wind, and the restlessness of the cavalry gathered in various parts of the Han army flag around them became more and more obvious.
In this state, they are not good at making rice, even if they are not short of food and grass.
Because everyone is preparing on the war, even if they prepare a good meal, they cannot eat it like usual.
They could only eat some dry food and drink some cold water first, and they had to serve the warriors first.
Only by maintaining the energy of a warrior horse can they maintain their state to the greatest extent and ensure their safety.
This made them watch the Model Jun eat and eat in the camp, and he has a girl to accompany him.
And they could only eat hard dry cakes, drink cold water, and serve the horses to eat better bean cakes than people.
Don't mention it's sour.
Even some of the middle and senior officers in their formation soon began to get lost and went over to ask their coach, "When will the hot air balloons of the Qing Dynasty come?"
It's so hot that people can't stand it in such a hot day, but it's second. If the war horse can't stand it, it's not fun.
The masters of the Han army flags also began to get anxious, but even Wu Sangui had no choice but to appease his subordinates first and let everyone wait patiently.
Dorgon and the others soon discovered something was wrong and were sweating a little anxiously.
It was originally an advantageous situation for the Qing Dynasty, but why did it happen? Heaven's destiny is no longer on the Qing Dynasty?
Chapter completed!