Mangui’s pupil suddenly enlarged for a moment, and Li Yuanqing’s meaning became white. He smiled coldly: "Don’t worry, Yuan Qing, but I am good at cursing the array!"

A little while, the hillside camp here in Mangui took two hundred pro-guards and rushed to the opposite side of the two armies like the wind. After that, 8 Jin J cursed endlessly, and it was almost necessary to turn over the ten generations of ancestors of the old slave …
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Chapter 522 Crisis or Opportunity?
Tragedy! Yesterday Taishan went to the reservoir to catch fish early on his birthday, but not only did he fail to catch the fish, but he also suffered from heatstroke unfortunately.
Up to now, there are still some headaches, kneeling for subscription and red ticket comfort.
Those who owe the boat yesterday will make up for it as soon as possible, but they can still be sure to kneel for all support.
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At this time, with the north wind getting stronger and stronger, the hail is much smaller, but the broken snowflakes are still mixed in the wind, and the visibility is not too high.
However, the military camp is located near the west side of the foot of the mountain, and this post-8 Jin Army war is located on the east side.
With the cold north wind, it doesn’t matter much to help you see the situation three or four hundred paces away.
At this time, looking at the east hillside not far away, I scolded Zhenghuan, a group of army cavalry, and Jin Zhenghuang Banner, a new Niulu chapter, and Beijing Tan worshipped some inexplicably depressed.
On this trip, Tan Bai received an order from the old slave to prepare to recruit some cattle and sheep troops to supplement the military supplies in these surrounding Mongolian tribes.
Because of the terrain, ordinary old slaves will not easily focus on this side, otherwise pushing these small Mongolian tribes too hard will easily make this group of’ swing’ fall to the big.
But at this time, the defeat of Zhenjiang City made the late Jin suffered heavy losses, especially in terms of food and materials. It has entered March, and the weather has shown signs of recovery. Mongolians are not firmly living in one place to look after cattle and sheep.
The main force of the post-8 Jin Army has been going deep into the grassland for more than ten days, and it has been rampant for five or six hundred miles, but there has been no real gain.
Seeing that the weather is about to get warmer, the old slave can’t sit still. He must make enough preparations for the later journey.
In recent years, I have fought several battles with Li Yuanqing and Mao Wenlong in Liaodong in southern Liaoning, but there has been no decent record in the late Jin Dynasty, but I have suffered heavy losses.
It’s not stupid for tribal leaders who have been attached to Houjin.
Although the old slave Yu Wei is shaking here, there has been no decent harvest for several years. Although these people dare not openly resist Daikin, many people have sharpened their heads and are ready to find other ways in secret.
At this time, it is obvious that the old slave who wants to attack the Mongols with great fanfare has chosen after careful consideration.
First, take Ligdan Khan’s group of "flowers" to make a rare sumptuous meal, and then try to make a big "fat sheep".
However, these Mongols can’t slip their hands than loaches, and they can run faster than rabbits one by one. Old slaves have to bite the bullet and prepare for a long battle.
Tan Bai was born in the late Jin Dynasty, and his father, A Dun, was a die-hard slave of an old slave.
He also rose to the high position of Niulu Zhangjing at a young age because of his father’s shadow.
In particular, Tan Bai’s childhood education is one of the few people who can read and manage people.
And I gave this matter to Tan Bai to be an old slave. I also hope that Tan Bai’s means can be softer and not comprehensive. At least, these Mongolian tribes can’t be pushed to the big level.
It’s a pity that Tan Bai and his party were unlucky and didn’t even catch a bird’s hair.
Netham Byrne changed his strategy and searched close to the military-controlled area, but the gains were still not great.
Today, he wanted to try his luck around Dajianshan to the western grassland, but he didn’t expect to meet the barracks in this ravine.
It is definitely a good thing for Tan Bai, who has just risen to Niulu Zhangjing, to meet the army, because it usually means that this is a group of’ fat sheep’, but at this time, the visibility is not high, and Tan Bai can also tell how big the military camp is
And at present, the army actually dared to take the initiative to play in the battle, which made Tan worship more unpredictable.
After all, this place is close to the actual control area of the army. If you encounter the main force of the army, it will be no joke.
"Brothers, you said the old slave this turtle sun that work really ok? Why does he marry so many beautiful concubines when he has a lot of old bones? "
"Ah ~ brother wang that you don’t understand? What does an old slave do? Old slave was born in Li Shuai in those days. What can’t he do? That job is not working, there are still fingers! "
"Ha ha ha! Master Zhang is tall! Why didn’t I think of that? When the old slave is captured alive, he must cut off his fingers and stew soup to drink tonic! "
"Ha ha ha … ha ha ha ha …"
See the hillside after this group of 8 jin j has been slow to respond to the bottom full of laurel, these soldiers are more and more bold to speak more and more presumptuous, it will attack the old slave to pieces.