In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In the past three days, the model army did not launch another attack. Instead, it focused on Qiancun camp and expanded some fortifications. The structure was quite strict. The powerful hot air balloons didn't even do the job of reconnaissance, as if they wanted to have a good rest and adjust in Qiancun.

On the opposite side, although Wu Sangui and Kong Youde did not take the initiative to attack, they also built the fortifications densely, almost as tight as a slit, but they were not as comfortable as the Model Army.

evening.

Just when Zhang Baozhu and Chunni took the "art troupe" to the grassroots to visit the model officers and soldiers, Wu Sangui and Kong Youde were recruited to Dorgon's tent for the second time today.

"Ping Xibo, King Gongsun, it's the fourth day. When will your vanguard offensive really be launched?!"

In the big tent, Dorgon was as dark as a vulture, and green light was coming out of his eyes.

Next to him, Duoduo, Jirgalang, Ajige and others looked similar, and they wanted to swallow the two of them alive.

Even though Wu Sangui and Kong Youde were prepared, they couldn't stop complaining in their hearts.

In this situation, the fortifications of the Model Army are like castles, and they do not have hot air balloons. How can I fight this battle?

But it was indeed their responsibility. The two of them were busy making excuses. I hoped that they could be given a few more days, and the model army would definitely not be able to take the initiative.

"Oh."

Duoduo suddenly sneered: "Gratitude? Still Gratitude? Ping Xibo, King Gongshu, I heard it right? It's been a few days, how many days have you been? You still need gratitude?! Or, you have already reached some ulterior secret with the Model Army!"

"Prince Yu, how can you swear by someone?"

Wu Sangui and Kong Youde dared not take the blame, and they immediately denied it urgently.

"hehe."

Duoduo sneered: "Ping Xibo, please obey the king, don't be excited. If you are really selfless in your heart, then can you tell me? Why, in the past few days, the hot air balloons of the Model Army have no more movements? I am sorry that I am ignorant, what is the reason?"

Wu Sangui and Kong Youde were already sweating profusely.

If it were in the past, Dorgon would definitely come out to stop Duoduo in this state. After all, even if they had selfish intentions, they would never have the intention to betray the Qing Dynasty, at least at this time.

But at this time, Dorgon stopped talking at all, just like an old monk entering into a state of meditation...

It is conceivable that Dorgon couldn't stand their rhythm, and his patience was almost at its limit...

Looking at the two people who were like ants on a hot pan, Hong Chengchou couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.

At this point, how could he not see that this was definitely Xu Changqing's "discrimination plan", but he could not speak at all...

The conflicts within the Qing Dynasty are really too intense now. If you are not careful, you will be burned together so that there is not even a little bit of scum left. How dare he say more about his little arms and legs?

Ning Wan and Fan Wencheng are similar, both painful and powerless.

So what can I do if I see it?

Now, the Qing Dynasty needs a breakthrough as an opportunity. If Wu Sangui and Kong Youde cannot do it, that is a sin!

After a while, Sony came out and asked Dorgon to give them another two days, and then the matter was given up.

...

After leaving the tent, Wu Sangui and Kong Youde were already sweating coldly, but in such a place, they didn't dare to say a word. They exchanged a little glance and quickly got on the horse and returned to the station.

Even though their bases were next to each other, the two could not communicate face to face normally, and could only send a message through the slaves below.

Seeing their troops leaving, Duoduo said with a bitter face: "Brother, it's a bad idea to force them like this. Xu Changqing is clearly

It’s just a plan of disagreement. If these two people really rebel, I, the Qing Dynasty, will probably make things worse again..."

As he said that, he sighed deeply, full of powerlessness.

He is not stupid either.

Hong Chengchou and the others could see the profound meaning of Xu Changqing's actions, how could he not understand?

Just like that, it was just a show.

Although Duoduo is very fierce in his face, in fact, he really dares not treat Wu Sangui and Kong Youdezhen...

The Qing Dynasty could no longer stand the blow of this level...

"They dare!"

Dorgon suddenly sneered: "I have ordered Haoge to go to the Central Plains. If the two green flags dare to make trouble, no one of their families will be left!"

"this……"

Seeing Dorgon's surging murderous intent almost stagnated into substance, Duoduo was frightened and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it for a moment.

After a moment of recovery, he hurriedly said, "Brother, this is the inferior one among the inferior ones... We just threaten them, but we must not do anything randomly. Otherwise, my foundation of the Qing Dynasty..."

Duoduo said, almost crying.

Who would have thought that the Qing Dynasty's momentum, which was already at its peak, had already reached this point in just a few years...

Looking at Duoduo's painful appearance, Dorgon sighed deeply and smiled bitterly: "Fifteen, don't panic first, I'm not impulsive yet. But, Fifteen, do you feel that now, with these Han military flag servants, we are not as happy as we fought with only our true Manchu elites back then?"

"Brother, you mean..."

Duoduo soon came to his senses and looked at Dorgon.

Dorgon exhaled another long breath of turbid air: "Even if this battle can destroy Xu Changqing, we must plan ahead of time."

“…”

Duoduo was silent for a while and said for a long time: "Brother, how much time do you want to give Wu Sangui and Kong Youde?"

Dorgon relaxed at this time and said lightly: "Five days! Give them another five days! If they still haven't achieved results in these five days, then no wonder I'm ruthless!"

...

Although the Model Army could not capture the contradictions within the Qing army in detail, they gradually saw some of them from their battle formation arrangements, the frequency of commuting by the sentry probes, and the allocation of materials and supplies.

Two more days later, Wu Sangui and Kong Youde couldn't sit still.

Early in the morning, a large number of sentry sparrows were sent to the model army like a group of sparrows, and seemed to be taking the initiative to attack.

At this time, Xu Changqing was entangled by a group of people from Nanjing.

no way.

Even though the Model Army did not report the victory to Nanjing in the previous air battle, Nanjing still received news through various channels.

Last night, more than a dozen representatives from all parties, including Huang Shu, the representative of the nobles, Liu Ji, the representative of the Jinyiwei, Luo Xiushen, the representative of the palace, a large eunuch named Huang, a civil representative, a scholar representative, and a dozen representatives from all parties, all came to the model army battle formation.

Originally, there was a heavyweight among these people, Ruan Dacheng. Unfortunately, Xu Hong was about to send someone to send them over last night, but Ruan Dacheng suddenly became cowardly.

It hurts my brain and chickens again. Suddenly, there is no place that is comfortable. It is normal and I dare not come any longer.

Xu Changqing originally wanted to go to the observation stage to check the enemy situation first and leave them to Wang Xi to deal with it, but these people came to the model army camp and were very calm, and they were wrapped around Xu Changqing like a dog-skin plaster.

"Marty, is the Tartars going to take action?"

As soon as he stepped onto the observation stage, Huang Shu saw two green flag whistle cavalry not far away, and immediately frowned.

Brows raised.

When the others saw what they looked in front of them, most of the excitement was immediately cut off, and they didn't dare to say more. They looked at Xu Changqing pitifully.

"Haha, what are the opinions of Mr. Huang?"

Xu Changqing glanced at the group of people and focused his eyes on Huang Shu.

This guy was just mentioned to the throne of the Minister of War a few days ago. Although he has not yet entered the cabinet, it is almost done.

"Haha, how dare the ranks of officials in front of the Marquis, and dare to be considered a noble person? Just look at the Tartar camp, which is so far away from the Model Army, the Marquis's power can be seen."

Although Huang Shu was humble, he was not a shame. While flattering, he looked at Xu Changqing with a smile.

Even Xu Changqing has to admire him. This guy is really a character.

Such people are born as big-scenes men and can always do all kinds of things, and even gods can't suppress them.

Xu Changqing smiled and said, "The power of the tiger is not a good thing. The Qing army is so cautious, and it is already difficult for our model army to advance to Yangzhou again. What are the advantages of Mr. Huang to help our model army defeat the enemy?"

"this……"

Huang Shu frowned even tighter.

He is not comparable to the wine bags around him. He has great experience in leading troops in Kaifeng, and his IQ and EQ are extremely high.

After just a few short words from Xu Changqing, he almost touched the situation in front of him.

Next to him, Luo Xiushen suddenly said carefully: "Marty, I have heard for a long time that the power of the model army's hot air balloon troops is unprecedented and modern. Why don't the hot air balloon troops attack and directly crush all these Tartars to death..."

As he said that, he was obviously excited and could not stop his admiration, and the admiration he looked at Xu Changqing almost overflowed.

Not far behind Luo Xiu, the Crown Prince Liu Ji, also looked similar.

This is also impossible.

People like Luo Xiushen and Liu Ji who were born with a golden spoon in their mouths have never suffered any difficulties since childhood. They may not have great skills, but many people are not lacking in passion.

They all imagined that they were their ancestors, galloping on the battlefield and reappearing their ancestors’ glory.

This may also be the dream of every man.

However, even with their identities, this dream is out of reach.
To be continued...