During the long night, Chen Shuncai was having a strange dream.
In the dream, he and Erya were sitting in the house looking at the falling snowflakes outside the window and smiling silly.
There was a brazier burning in the room.
The charcoal burning in the flames crackled and made people feel warm.
Erya leaned on Chen Shuncai's shoulder, and a fragrance lingered around him.
Chen Shuncai took a deep breath, feeling refreshing.
Chen Shuncai stroked Erya's bulging belly for a while and asked harmoniously: "Guess again this time, is it a boy or a girl?"
Erya remained silent.
"I guess it's someone with a handle."
Still no response.
"Hey, what do you want to eat?
I'll get it for you."
At this moment, Erya let out a burst of horrifying laughter from deep in her belly.
Chen Shuncai felt his scalp numb, swallowed a mouthful of spit and pulled Erya's body over.
This sight startled him.
Erya's delicate face turned into a skeleton, and her bulging belly began to ooze blood.
"ah" Chen Shuncai exclaimed and subconsciously stood up and stepped back.
He stumbled and kicked over the brazier, and the flames ignited the curtains beside the bed.
A raging fire immediately ignited, seeming to devour the entire room.
This is a dream, this is a dream Chen Shuncai said secretly.
None of this is true, none of this is true.
Chen Shuncai desperately wanted to wake up, but he felt like he was being pressed into bed by a ghost after seeing a ghost.
Although his mind was somewhere between lucidity and chaos, he couldn't move.
In the end, Liu Liangmin pulled him up.
"It's on fire, run quickly" Chen Shuncai looked around in a daze and found that most of the tent had been burned and the tent was filled with thick smoke.
He didn't care much, opened his legs and ran outside.
After finally running out of the tent, Chen Shuncai sat down on the ground and gasped for air.
Liu Liangmin was sitting next to him, looking equally embarrassed.
"Brother Chen, we are attacking at night.
The thieves have come out of the city to attack the camp."
As soon as the cold wind blew, Chen Shuncai's mind became much clearer.
He looked around and found that the camp was in chaos, with soldiers running for their lives everywhere, some of whom were not even properly clothed.
"How could a well-behaved Ming thief attack the camp?"
Chen Shuncai frowned and said, "Is the guard on duty asleep?"
"How do I know this?
But it seems that there is not enough security in the camp."
Liu Liangmin made a mournful face, spread his hands and said, "It's okay that the green camp outside was completely burned.
Even the Han army flag camp inside was burned.
It's really frustrating."
Chen Shuncai fell into silence.
This Qing army camped in the shape of a plum blossom.
The outermost one is the Green Camp Army, and the inner ones are the Han Army Flag and the Mongolian Army Flag.
As a result, all the tents of the Han and Mongolian Eight Banners in the back were burned down by Ming thieves.
This guard was simply useless.
"Ah, no, Brother Chen, look over there."
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Liu Liangmin suddenly exclaimed and pointed his trembling finger to the north.
Chen Shuncai looked in the direction and saw a raging fire burning in the north.
And he knew very well that direction was used by the Qing army to store grain.
The Ming thieves burned down the camp where the Qing army stored grain.
These damn bright dogs Chen Shuncai clenched his fists, anger rising in his chest.
Originally, the military rations brought by the Qing army were quite sufficient, even for two or three months.
But this fire burned all the food and grass, and the Qing army would face the embarrassing situation of running out of food.
The Ming army implemented a strategy of strengthening the walls and clearing the countryside near Linqing.
All the people moved into the city, and naturally they would not leave any food for the Qing army.
In this way, even if the Qing army wanted to collect food, it would be impossible.
This is to force them to a dead end.
It is a very terrible thing for the army to run out of food, especially in wartime.
It is natural for soldiers to eat food, and the emperor still needs hungry soldiers.
Once the soldiers find that they have no food to eat, their dissatisfaction will grow rapidly and even mutinies and camp roars will break out.
If not handled well, it will trigger a complete collapse.
"Brother Chen, what should we do?
It's completely over now."
Liu Liangmin wanted to cry but had no tears, and his voice was full of sadness.
"Oh, just take it one step at a time."
Chen Shuncai shook his head helplessly.
Luckard's face was livid, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his hands were clenched into fists, making a creaking sound.
All the generals kneeling in the tent said nothing, and no one dared to raise their head and look at Luck Dehun.
"Trash, what use does Ben Beile have for you, a bunch of losers?
Ben Beile is going to kill all of you dog slaves."
Luck Dehun drew his sword out of its sheath in anger, and actually wanted to slash the person in front of him with the sword.
"Lord Beile, please calm down.
The thieves are trying to disrupt the morale of our army.
Lord Beile must not fall into the trap."
Luck Dehun followed the voice and saw that the speaker was Shi Tingzhu, so he sneered: "The army rations were burned by someone, and you told Ben Beile to appease Shi Tingzhu, how could you conjure food for Ben Beile?"
Luck Dehun only felt angry, why did he not go smoothly every time he led the troops.
Last time in Beizhili, we fell into Gao Jie's trick of deceiving the enemy.
This time, the Ming army took advantage of the night to attack the camp and burned the food and grass.
God must be deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.
"Returning to Lord Beile, I can't produce food for Lord Beile, but I feel that the current situation is not out of control."
Shi Tingzhu said word for word.
Luckard laughed angrily and said: "It's not so bad that it's uncontrollable, so you can tell me what else Benbeile can do now."
Shi Tingzhu said loudly: "Master Beile has two choices.
One is to continue to order the soldiers to attack the city and capture Linqing at all costs.
In this way, the food will be available and the credit will be achieved."
After saying this, he deliberately stopped and waited to see Luk Dehun's reaction.
Sure enough, Luk Dehun sneered and said, "Didn't you see the situation during the day?
Linqing City will be difficult to capture for a while.
Now everyone in the army knows it.
The food and grass are burned, which is why people are in panic.
What can Benbeile do to attack the city?"
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Shi Tingzhu then continued: "Master Baylor has another option, which is to abandon the baggage and march towards Dezhou to try to join Prince Yu."
Luckard raised his eyebrows, obviously a little tempted.
If Shi Tingzhu suggested that he lead his army back to Beizhili and make long-term plans, he would definitely refuse without hesitation.
Because doing so would be a disguised admission of defeat.
Even if the regent Dorgon did not hold him accountable, it would be difficult for Luck Dehun to raise his head among the Manchu nobles.
He can't afford to lose this person
But it's different as you get closer to Texas.
From Luck Dehun's perspective, Duduo was commanding the Manba Banner, the strongest force in the Qing Dynasty, and there were red cannons in the formation.
He might have captured Dezhou City at this time.
As long as Luck Dehun can lead his troops to join Duduo's army, the food and grass problem will be solved
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