Li Yuanqing several people rushed ChengTou.
Sure enough, the soldiers in Houjin camp have cleared the fence, and many military accounts have been put down and put away in the drizzle. This scene seems a bit bleak.
"Son of a bitch! Ha ha ha! What can I do for them? But is that it? Ha ha ha ha "
"That’s right. They are superhuman powers. I didn’t expect such a miss. Hahahaha."
"Mao Shuai is mighty and Dongjiang Army is mighty"
"Lushun Department is mighty, Guanglu Island is mighty"
"The eternal life camp is terrible …"
Lushun Chengtou cheered and soared into the sky.
Everyone’s face is smiling with more joy than before, and all the burdens have left them at this moment.
Li Yuanqing also took off his helmet and let his hair hang freely. It was wet with light rain, and he smiled and looked at the idlers around him to celebrate.
Zhang Pan is even more refreshing. He directly dragged his bare arms and waved his sabre high. "Dog Dalai, you also have today. Hahahaha."
However, Chen Zhong still maintained enough restraint, and his tight face and corners of the mouth could not hide his smile.
Li Yuanqing smiled and put her arms around Chen Zhong’s shoulder and said with a smile, "Eldest brother, you are actually more handsome if you don’t keep smiling."
"eh?" Chen Zhong couldn’t help but criticise: "Yuan Qing, how dare you take your big brother to find your heart? Unfortunately, there is no wine now."
Li Yuanqing smiled. "There will be wine in food and everything will be there."
Chen Zhongdao: "If Tatar returns to Li now and Mao Shuai doesn’t hear from him, this …"
Li Yuanqing couldn’t help laughing: "Brother, don’t worry, Mao Shuai Jing is far from you and me. I can guarantee that the old slave won’t even eat the ash behind Mao Shuai’s ass this time."
Zhang Pan also leaned in at this moment and said with a hey hey smile: "Wouldn’t it be a pity if Yuan Qing let the old slave go like this? Where did this old dog become a Lushun? Come and go if you want? "
Chen Zhong also looked at Li Yuanqing.
Li Yuanqing thought for a while but shook his head. "If we attack rashly in this weather, we don’t have much confidence. Besides, the old slave will definitely leave a room for manoeuvre."
"Hehe"
Li Yuanqing said with a smile, "The old slave is much older than us, and it’s not easy for him to be an old man. Let’s cut him some slack. Besides, there’s always no head to play around with."
Zhang Pan and Chen Zhongchao have already been deeply impressed by Li Yuanqing’s sexuality. At this time, when Li Yuanqing said this, Bai Li Yuanqing had an idea.
Zhang Pan is busy and anxious: "Yuan Qing, do you have any good ideas? Say it quickly. "
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The former boat always works hard by himself, tired to death every day …
Now I suddenly realize that the boat is actually far from being a man. You should carry everything like a mountain.
Whether it’s joy or pain.
The boat here promises that it will persist and work hard to ensure stable renewal and quality.
Kneel for all support
Lu Yao knows horsepower and sees people’s hearts for a long time.
Chapter 195 It’s time to charge interest.
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After 8 jin j retreat speed is very slow.
Continuous rain, muddy land and low morale have caused them a lot of trouble.
However, Mao Wenlong is raging in Zhenjiang, and they have to speed up their pace. Everyone’s pace is very tired with multiple pressures.
Last night, the attack on the horses was also taken aback. At this time, these animals seem to be less obedient.
The rain finally stopped in the evening, and Li Yuanqing, the three men in Chengtou, have been paying attention to the direction of Houjin camp.
Zhang Pan frowned and said, "At this rate, I am afraid that these dogs will not be able to roll at night."
Chen Zhong said with a smile, "It’s really difficult for them to March at this time."
Li Yuanqing’s face is smiling, but his heart is not as easy as the surface.
After 8 Jin j retreat posture seems scattered and heavy, but its various formations are not chaotic. The soldiers seem to be in groups of three or five, in twos and threes, but if you look closely, their flags are still very neat, and their establishment is not chaotic.
According to reason, this should be the best time for military raids.
However, it seems that these post-8 Jin J are not afraid of the army’s sneak attack, swaggering around a mile away and then seemingly heading north.
Do you want to fish, old slave?’ The idea flashed through Li Yuanqing’s mind, but he gave it up in a moment.
There are less than 6,000 soldiers in the three departments of Lushun City, and almost no cavalry wants to leave the city. It is impossible to do so.
Old slave and other fine? Naturally, I can’t think of this.
Then ~ ~ ~ this is the fruit of red fruit.
Even if he didn’t fight Lushun City, Lao Nugen didn’t take Lushun City seriously. He didn’t believe that the army of Lushun City dared to fight out of the city at this time.