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Chapter 195

Of course, Song Chen was the first to be a success, but no one has forgotten the first line of monk Tianli. His shooting skills impressed everyone. A Tartar fell down almost with one shot on the hot air balloon. Such a result has never been achieved.

"The Tartars just withdrew their troops and retreated two miles away. It seems that they are not giving up!" Fan Tianshun pointed out that they had just temporarily stopped the attack and there will be big moves in the future.

"Old Fan, there is no need to worry. Now their Huihua cannons can only be used as decorations, and we have a 'basket', we have a cannon!" Niu Fu was much more optimistic, and he was full of confidence in the subsequent battle.

"But I don't know, how many number one they have?" Monk Li, the first-line sky, was worried about the problem of guns. Now, like Song Chen, he is also a hero, and his words are very heavy.

"Yes, why did you forget this question?" Shang Yidao was also a person who knew the power of No. 1. It seemed that the Tartars also had muskets, which was not a good sign.

"I can't think much, otherwise I would have used it to attack the city!" Li Ruyun was the most meticulous person in Song Chen's team. He was taciturn, but he always got the word.

"Chenzi, can the hot air balloon be repaired this time? It's not good to leave such a big hole!" Qiu Yingying, a boy grandmother of Tianshan, is of course most concerned about the hot air balloon.

Only then did everyone remember that the hot air balloon had been punched in a hole before, almost falling from a high altitude, which made everyone worried for a while, and was worried and turned their attention to Song Chen.

"Yes, it can be repaired in only one hour at most, and it will not be affected!" Song Chen's words relieved everyone a lot. Now this basket is related to everyone's lives.

Later, Song Chen raised another realistic question: whether to continue transporting cement or transporting people to hot air balloons is a dilemma, which caused controversy.

In fact, Song Chen already had his own concern in his mind, but after everyone discussed some issues, they made a decision together, so that everyone would willingly implement them, even if that was not his original idea.

Of course, other things such as food, No. 1, bullets, and shells are quite sufficient, so you don’t have to worry about it for a long time.

"Of course I used cement. Now there are only one hundred bags, and I can barely block a city wall!" Niu Fu directly said his own opinion. He is a person who dares to say and do it.

Tong Lao, Shang Yidao, Li Monk, and even Fan Tianshun think so. After all, nearly two thousand people were transferred from Xiangyang, and the problem of insufficient troops when defending the city was greatly alleviated.

Seeing that Li Ruyun did not express his opinion, Song Chen asked him specifically.

"I think people should be transported!" Li Ruyun briefly expressed his opinion. He meant that he had seen many civilians sent from the north from the monoculars before. This was not a strange thing, but the number was increasing and it must be taken seriously.

They began to dig soil in nearby mountains, and even if they wanted to make sandbags as bunkers, they would not use so many people.

When they heard this, Song Chen wanted to clap Li Ruyun at high brim. He didn't expect his eyes to be so vicious, and the two of them really thought of it together.

"You mean they want to fill the moat?" Song Chen asked Li Ruyun, and the other party nodded to confirm.

"How is that possible? What a large project volume!" Niu Fu said incredible.

"If it is true, it is really a big problem!" Fan Tianshun seemed to have realized something, and there was still a hint of solemnity on his face.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of it!" Song Chen reminded everyone that he is not a general after all, and he must respect Fan Tianshun's opinions when transporting supplies, which is his respect.

"Song Chen, what are you afraid of? We have artillery. If he dares to fill it, we will dare to fight!" Shang Yidao felt that they were simply worrying about it. Have you forgotten such a big killing weapon?

"Chenzi, how is this possible? Why do they have to fill the moat? Just take a boat to fight!" Qiu Yingying was still so naive, but her grandmother's voice betrayed him. It took a long time for the soldiers from Xiangfan to adapt to this special voice.

Although Tong Lao's question is stupid, no one dares or wants to point it out, because the girl's whip is superb, and most of the precious materials that saved them from breaking the city this time were transported by this girl.

However, her question also came up with the idea. Why did 200,000 Mongolian soldiers siege Fancheng, a small city with only 3,000 troops, fail several times?

In addition to the strong and tall city walls, there is also a moat. Except for a hundred feet wide area suitable for siege, other city walls will be blocked by the Han River or the moat. Therefore, this moat, which is 300 steps wide, is their backbone.

If they are really filled in a long section, it doesn’t take too long. Just one mile away, the pressure on their city guarding is not only doubled. Now their 4,000 soldiers guarding the city are far from good enough.

After hearing Song Chen's explanation, Qiu Yingying immediately changed her mind: "That's really good for people, after all, talent is the most reliable force!"

However, Song Chen, an engineering man, is not so harsh.

"But the lucky guy also needs the consent of that guy Lu Wenhuan!" Shang Yidao really came to his mind this time.

Song Chen looked at Fan Tianshun. This veteran who always admired Lu Wenhuan, found that he was not angry, so he felt relieved. It seemed that what Lu did these few times also made his heart feel cold.

"Song Chen gives some benefits, he will agree!" It seems that Li Ruyun is still more clear.

"That's it!" Fan Tianshun said.

Finally, everyone agreed to the opinions and transport people!

Two hot air balloons landed in Xiangyang, Fan Tianshun, Song Chen and Qiu Yingying all came down from the hot air balloons. When the garrison saw that even the guy who was sent to Fancheng by Lu Shuai came, he would go and spread it without him urging the Xiangyang defenders to spread it himself.

"What, do you have to transfer someone over?" Lu Wenhuan refused habitually.

This was not beyond Song Chen's expectations. This person has always been like this. When he asks for him, he will wait for the price. This is a small way to increase his value, so how could Song Chen not see it?

Fan Tianshun talked about the unusual movements in Mongolia, and Lu Wenhuan showed a deep thoughtful look.

After being with him for so long, Song Chen still had some understanding of Lu Wenhuan, knowing that he temporarily abandoned the character who plotted on him everywhere and was really thinking about the problem.

His military literacy was there, and those abnormal movements would not escape his eyes. Soon after, he changed into another form.

Song Chen knew that the Lu Wenhuan, who was calculating everywhere, was back again, and this was his normal situation.
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