With this rocket on the opposite side, all the Mongolian officers in the glacier were immediately put in desperate situation.

They now have ice holes behind, and they are not covered with felt in front and left and right directions, so they are in a dilemma.

Then the second rocket flew over again, and a huge ice hole was blown up at the front point of their team! On this glacier, the long dragon-like team was immediately pinched and had no way out.

Kuokuobuhua looked at the lonely Tongzhou scout on the shore and saw that he was loading the third rocket into the launcher in an orderly manner.

Then the guy sat down and lie comfortably on the hillside of the sunny river in wolf skin.

Obviously, he no longer intends to play the third shot.

Unless Kuokuo doesn't spend them, they will continue to pave the way forward with the felt under their feet.

So there was only such an enemy on the other side. He sat slowly outside the Mongolian army's arrow land, and calmly trapped all the centurions and commanders in the Mongolian general camp to death! "Damn it! How could I beat this bear like this battle?"

At this time, Kuokuobuhua stood on this glacier and shining glacier. I really want to cry loudly now! If I had known this, he would have died in Yuguan! In this way, the heroic legend of Kuokuobuhuahua's death and fighting will be passed down on the grasslands in the future and by the bonfire of the shepherds will be passed down.

But now he is like a clown, killing his two troops one after another, and his name will always become synonymous with stupidity and jokes!...There is nothing to say about cleaning the battlefield next. In the Mongolian army camp, which was blown away by a cannon, there are less than 10,000 Mongolian soldiers who can still be killed.

These Mongolian soldiers bravely rushed to the Tongzhou military artillery position, and were immediately knocked down halfway by dense shotguns fired from the artillery and precise shooting of Tongzhou rifles.

In the end, 3,000 of the 30,000 Mongolian troops became prisoners of the Tongzhou army, and the rest were all wiped out.

As for Kuokuobuhua and the Mongolian generals, they were killed on the ice by the Tongzhou army who were caught up like a target.

Marshal Jiang ordered Yang Qingyue to cut off all the heads of the Mongolian army who died in battle and piled them around the striking boulder outside the closed door.

The skulls of these more than 20,000 enemy troops almost buried a small half of the huge rock.

In a few years, they will disappear from their flesh and blood, turning into a white skull, and will always become the base of this towering huge stone! Later, Marshal Jiang Yuxin handed a piece of paper to Yang Qingyue. Yang Qingyue took it over and saw it saying... "The white bones cannot hide the monostone gate, and the withered souls are full of green sky. Hu'er will not look back until now, and it will be difficult to see Yanran Mountain in this life!"

… “Carn this onto that stone.”

At this time, Jiang Yuxin smiled and said to Yang Qingyue: "If there are Tartars or people who come here, they will just let them see what their ancestors will end!"

"Marcedes-Marcedes-A good idea!"

Yang Qingyue smiled and handed the paper to his subordinates, asking them to find the stonemason to carve the huge stone.

Then Yang Qingyue smiled and said, "The Marshal's poem is written in a very heroic way. If there is Hu Er who is moving north again, see these bones and see your poem again, their expressions will definitely be very wonderful!"

"If you write deeply, they have to understand it."

Marshal Jiang smiled and asked his subordinates to assemble the entire team, while saying to Yang Qingyue: "I still have combat missions in the future, so I won't go to the gate.

General Yang will guard the commander again, and wait for the commander's order."

After saying that, Marshal Jiang led his army of Chengdu and Bashan again to flew away and disappeared north of Yanshan.

At this moment, in this Yanshan Mountains that dominate the north, there are countless outstanding Chinese children traveling in the cold wind and fighting in the sea of ​​blood!... At this moment, at Gubeikou, guarded by Shen Mo, there is no trace of the Mongolian army under his city.

The Grand Tutor King Bolu also led his troops to struggle among the forty miles of mountains north of Gubeikou, struggling with difficulty to get out of the trap.

On this day, Shi Tianze and Shen Mo inspected the reinforcing and transformation of Gubeikou City Defense, and then they came to the Lin'an Army Headquarters.

As soon as they arrived at the staff office, they heard it was like a pot of porridge inside, and many people were shouting loudly inside.

When Shen Mo heard the argument was extremely fierce inside, he immediately made a gesture to the sentry, indicating that he would not make a sound.

Afterwards, he and Shi Tianze were like old men squatting in the corner of the wall basking in the sun. They leaned against the wall facing the sun at the entrance of the staff department, and raised their arms and listened to what the young staff inside said.

...The discussion in the General Staff Department today was initiated and presided over by Li Muyuan, and all the staff members of the Lin'an Army attended the meeting were staff members.

The topic of the meeting was: After the battle, how can we ensure that the defense line of Yanshan Mountains is firmly guarded.

At this moment, these advisers were talking in a fierce manner, and they even seemed to be a little quarrel.

These young people are extremely angry and their words are smelling of gunpowder.

Shi Tianze next to him was afraid that he would open the bench and fight, so he looked at Shen Mo worriedly, but saw that the commander seemed to be laughing secretly.

Not only did he not have any concerns about his appearance, but he seemed to be very satisfied with such a fierce debate.

In Shi Tianze's suspicious eyes, a person shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, can you do it?"

"When you talk about defense, you say you want to increase your troops, and you still have to increase your troops?

Can this Yanshan Mountain Range be more soldiered?"

"Do you know that the mountains are high and the roads are long and the roads are dangerous and the pits are deep?

How much effort does it take to transport supplies, food, weapons and ammunition?

Are you going to increase troops here?"

"Get off the chair and tell me!"

Then, Li Muyuan's voice shouted loudly inside.

So Shen Mo and Shi Tianze heard a "bang". It was obvious that the young staff officer who was standing on the chair roared just now jumped down obediently.

If we talk about our Li Muyuan, as the squad leader of the first phase of the Riot Blade Camp of Tianjiao Battalion, is majestic in front of these juniors in the third and fourth phases, and his words also have an unquestionable sense of majesty.

At this time, the young staff officer just now continued: "Yanshan is a wall in the north of our Song Dynasty. It is necessary to defend it, but this Yanshan defense line must not become a heavy burden for our Song Dynasty!"

"If there are 100,000 troops here, it can certainly protect the Yanshan line.

But the annual military expenditure, especially the waste caused by transshipment, will be a huge number."

"……so what?"
Chapter completed!