Now that the group of people has arrived, Song Chen and the others have arrived on the shore, the two sides are 400 steps away, looking at each other, wanting to see each other's reaction.

What Song Chen didn't want the most was to face the Mongolian cavalry head-on. As long as these short and strong Mongolian horses ran, just like the wind, Terminator One could not hit the fast moving target. Even if Monk Li was here, he would only have the ability to "look at the horse and sigh".

But the opponent can use the momentum of the horse, so that the initial speed of the Mongolian longbow will be accelerated and the effective range will be increased, reaching 250 steps.

Fan Tianshun seemed to see this too. He ordered to remain in place and moor the boat by the moat, and the two sides began to confront each other.

Song Chen and the others have the advantage of home court. This place is only one mile away from their base camp, and the place is facing the Han River. The Mongolian army still has to travel here. It is probably fifteen miles away. The support for this place is obviously not as good as that of the Song army.

Song Chen chose Highland No. 4, which is the primary reason.

"The first team opened their eyes wide and were ready to fight at any time. The second team rested on the spot and rotated in midnight!" Fan Tianshun was ready to spend time with the other party tonight.

Of course, Song Chen and the others were not among the orders, and the four of them were transcendent. After all, they were all guarding Xiang under the order.

"Chenzi, what should I do now?" The question asked by Shang Yidao was also what the other two wanted to ask. They were already used to following Song Chen's lead.

How should we break the deadlock? Could it be that the curse will lead them over? This strategy is not working, because if the Mongolian cavalry charge, his only suggestion is to withdraw the moat.

It’s not possible to take the initiative to attack. According to today’s popular saying, it’s just a gift to others.

"Song Chen, go back and rest. I'm here to the cable car!" Fan Tianshun really cared about others.

"General Fan, this moat patrol will probably be carried out every night, and I hope to report it from above!" Song Chen knew that this was a bit difficult, and there would definitely be some complaints in the army. No one would like to sleep in the night and be in the moat where mobs are flying all over the sky.

"Okay, don't worry!" Fan Tianshun said.

Song Chen respects Fan Tianshun very much. In a short time, he will be transferred to Fancheng. This man died bravely in the battle of defense of Fancheng. He is a man with iron and strong responsibilities.

In fact, there is one thing he has not said, that is, the three rude soldiers on the city wall seriously violated the military law. The most important thing is that he beat him Song Chen, how could he not take revenge?

It’s better not to make things difficult for this honest general, just look for Lu Wenhuan.

Let's go to rest today, and Song Chen also feels powerless. Time travelers are not omnipotent. This war with Mongolia will be a long and bloody war.

The next day, "Song Chen, do you think I will take down the three soldiers guarding the city when I took out the imperial edict?!" Lu Wenhuan put the imperial edict on the table and said indifferently.

"I am not asking you to kill them, but informing you that I will kill them!" Song Chen was quite imposing to not give up until he achieved his goal. The three of them must have been beheaded.

"I am the head coach of the Department of the Department here. Song Chen, you are a seventh-rank official. What does this mean?" Of course, Lu Wenhuan is also a difficult role to share with.

"One of the orders I was supported by Xiangyang and was ordered by the emperor. The three of them dared to beat him without hesitation. This was an insult. Second, the three of them actually gathered on the city wall to gamble, delaying the opportunity to fight and causing damage to the cableway. The emperor's majesty cannot be humiliated, and the military law is also a death sentence." Song Chen said with reasonable evidence.

Song Chen was telling the truth. He was really in charge of Xiang. Although Lu Wenhuan was in Xiangyang, he knew that the emperor disliked Song Chen very much and sent him to Xiangyang to die. Unexpectedly, Song Chen was so thick-skinned that he seemed to be highly valued by the emperor.

"I have already punished them, what else do you want, Song Chen?" Lu Wenhuan understood this truth. Although this emperor was not favored, his imperial destiny was still greater than that of heaven and could not do anything randomly, so he still had to deal with it.

"Just punish them and guard the city wall for half a month?" Song Chen felt that it was a bit ridiculous. The sergeant who was slacking off and delaying the opportunity to fight was punished so lightly.

If these three people did not offend Song Chen, the punishment might be even heavier. Lu Wenhuan wanted to wipe out Song Chen's majesty. Judging from the letter from his nephew Lu Shimeng, this person is definitely not a friend of his Lu family. If you can, you can hit him.

"What else do you want?" Lu Wenhuan stood up from the seat, and the two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quite tense.

"I want their heads!" Song Chen was not willing to be outdone.

"Don't worry, I won't give it to you!" Lu Wenhuan was a little angry. Song Chen was still a young man who was less than a young man, and he actually dared to stare at him, a famous general of the Song Dynasty.

"You will give it!" Song Chen said this and left driftingly.

Lu Wenhuan didn't care at all, thinking that Song Chen was just an angry boy and was not worthy of training.

After transporting three boxes of cardboard bullets at the cableway on the city wall, no matter how many slogans the defenders at the city wall were slogans, there was no movement there, so why didn't they deliver things?

After a while, the cableway moved. It was obvious that the other party used the winch, but it was heading there. What happened? This situation was soon reported to Xiangyang coach Lu Wenhuan.

"Where is going to make a fuss over there!" Lu Wenhuan threw the tea cup on the ground. Xiangyang wanted to tell me what was the worst thing, not food, or even Terminator One, but paper-shelled bullets. This thing is in great demand.

At present, he is very interested in building utilitarian businesses. He previously made a list of the supplies he needed, and paper-shelled bullets were listed first, but pork was still transported there.

He was quite depressed. He didn't know which general of the Song Dynasty was under control on the other side of the cliff slope. He didn't expect that Lu Wenhuan's name would no longer work.

Until he revealed this situation to Song Chen, the materials he was transported immediately were paper-shelled bullets. Now there is sufficient inventory, but this kind of weapon to kill people will never be too much.

This time it was actually shut down, and Song Chen controlled the other side so strictly.

Of course, Monk Li was responsible for that side. His marksmanship was magical and he was usually responsible for the training of soldiers on that side and established authority among these soldiers.

What Monk Li heard about was of course Song Chen. Song Chen asked him to stop the supplies and he strangled the lifeline of Xiangyang.
Chapter completed!