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Chapter 183 10,000 Critical Hits

Ali Hague was very depressed. He didn't know which general was in charge of the command of the Song people. He could take one step and look at three steps. Only after he suffered a few big losses could he make a response and make a judgment on the superiority.

If he had known that the commander "general" was the craftsman Song Chen, the depression would have definitely increased a hundred times.

Song Chen was also worried. Judging from the enemy's response strategy, the commander was quite good. He found a solution to his new firearm that had never appeared in history, and suffered a small loss.

If Ali Hague heard this, he would definitely curse in fluent Chinese: "Your grandma, is this a small loss?"

What are the bags used for? They are definitely not eaten. Nonsense, they are definitely used to deal with them. Could it be...

Looking at the bags, Song Chen guessed eighty or ninety. He hoped that he had guessed wrongly. If he guessed correctly, the Mongolian Empire would be more difficult to deal with than he expected.

Will Gundam come to rescue? Song Chen asked a big question mark. He distrusts this person for ten thousand people. He is still a general of the Southern Song Dynasty, which does not mean that he will come to rescue him.

Saving is a favor, not saving is a duty. He was originally a general in Ezhou. Objectively speaking, his defense pressure is also very high. This time there are 10,000 Mongolian soldiers here.

To be honest, the combat effectiveness of both sides is not on the same level. If he comes to support, he has to face the possibility of frontal field battles, so he has to send 50,000 people to directly empty Ezhou.

But Song Chen didn't know this principle. It would be better to lure him for profit than to lure him for righteousness. He asked Tian Xiaobao to bring a word, which should be able to impress him.

While thinking about these things, the worst thing happened. They were digging a trench. Song Chen knew what those bags were, they were sandbags.

Wow, they want to use it as a cover. Is there a time traveler in the Mongolian side? Song Chen thought bitterly that he had thought of a way to deal with it so quickly.

Yes, it was so fast. To be honest, it was not Ali Hague who thought of this method, but Liu Zheng.

This rebel general of the Southern Song Dynasty fought a war not only fiercely, but also had a very strategic person.

At a military meeting, he proposed these two points, which was a very strong firepower against the Southern Song Dynasty. Sandbags could be used as bunkers, and bullets would not eject; the moat ditch could be used as buffers for charges.

Although the Mongolian army commander A Shu had a more and more strange temper and still had a hint of clarity in his heart, he finally agreed to this plan and purchased a large number of hoe shovel bags, and ordered people to pack tens of thousands of sandbags to be reserved at any time.

This time Ali Hague attacked the No. 4 Heights with sandbags. If this person hadn't been too arrogant and thought it was the idea that Liu Zheng came up with, he would not have been willing to use it. Otherwise, when Song Chen came, the No. 4 Heights might have been flying with the Mongols' flag.

After suffering a lot of losses, Ali Hague, a rebellious man, finally let go of his pride and adopted Liu Zheng's method.

Sure enough, although the speed of traveling was very slow, the casualties on his side had decreased and the position had taken dozens of steps forward. Under the high pressure of the firing squad, these soldiers were indeed digging the trenches safely and moving forward steadily.

As long as he reaches the range of two hundred steps of Mongolian bows and arrows, he can charge seriously. At this time, he no longer has to worry about the loss of more than a thousand soldiers. As long as he obtains the twelve iron pipes, he can completely make up for the loss.

Everything in that highland is from him Ali Hague.

At night, Ali Hague had no intention of stopping. Even if these people were on torches, they would dig and try to go there tomorrow morning.

But it was a pity that Song Chen's artillery was a very professional thing to shoot artillery. Cough, the enemy did not stop, and they could not stop either.

Tired, one word is tired. Fortunately, these gunners are all soldiers carefully selected by Li Fu. These people are loyal people, unlike the masters' soldiers next to them. When they saw the enemy reaching 300 steps, they couldn't even hold the gun.

Finally, Song Chen even took it up in person and asked them to go to dinner one by one, rest for more than ten minutes, and then back and forth. The shell must not be stopped.

The consequences will be unimaginable once the stop is stopped. To be honest, even Song Chen himself is afraid of these wing troops. Think about whether the Mongolian army is really fighting in front of him, whether it is killed in battle or captured, both results are something he does not want to face, and he doesn't know which result he is even more afraid of.

Late at night, the enemy had already advanced 150 steps. Although his shells did not stop, the sandbags and the cannons greatly reduced the power of the cannons. Even if they still killed some enemies, there were many Mongolian soldiers and they were not afraid of any loss.

The Mongolian soldiers who dug trenches can take turns to come, they can rest and eat, but Song Chen's artillery is not good. They don't even have time to eat, so how can they fight this battle?

At this time, Song Chen heard the snoring sound. Someone was sleeping on the battlefield. Song Chen was not angry at all, because it was his order, and it was normal to sleep on the battlefield. Now he understood one thing: being able to sleep on the battlefield is also a characteristic of a good soldier.

Even fools could see that when their Haogou sandbags reached a certain range, they would launch a general attack, so Song Chen didn't want to see the soldiers on his side who were still sleepy one by one.

I have to think of some solutions, otherwise he will explain it here today.

"Mo Yuhai, go and wake up the musket camp!" Song Chen wanted to make a major decision.

In fact, Song Chen called Mo Yuhai to leave, but he was determined to stay. He seemed to know what he had shown before, which made Song Chen suspicious. What he had to prove.

So he said he would still have some tricks. If it was really bad at that time, he could protect the boss from leaving safely. Song Chen agreed. It seemed that the decision was correct.

Mo Yuhai still played a lot of role in the battlefield.

"Today we gather here is a fate, everyone is a robe. Things here are very important and are related to the safety of the Song Dynasty." Song Chen did not expect to give a speech in front of these soldiers, and did not know if they could impress these people. "Some people would say that the Song Dynasty has a bond with him, which seems inappropriate in my opinion."

"Because the Song Dynasty included every family living here, our homeland, think about the bloodthirsty and addicted Tartars who were involved in it, our property would be deprived, we would be killed, and our wives and daughters would be bullied."

"If the Song Dynasty perishes, the souls of our Han people will be sucked away!"

"I just want to ask you one thing, go out with me to fight the Tartars, do you dare?"
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