During the brief interval between the thin raindrops as thin as pink, the north-south Fucheng Canal finally flowed into the northernmost end of the Sishui River.

A transport team carrying a musket, along with more than a dozen large sludge-covered trucks, arrived at a camp during a deep and shallow journey.

The leading general Tang Huai stood on the pedals full of water-stacked trenches and passed the command, and passed through several secret sentries among the ruins and walls, and handed over the defense. Then he was led to a tent that was built with a warm fire and a dry ground.

It was emitting the scent of rolling water vapor and a faint ginger candy soup, as well as the unique atmosphere of several baked clothes and shoes.

"Dalang has been here all the way, but it's okay..."

A figure greeted him and greeted him, but it was his clan brother Tang Long, who was also the material officer who was responsible for repairing and maintaining armor and equipment with the army.

"But the rain is getting heavier..."

Tang Huai, wearing a rubber raincoat, stomped his feet and scraped off the mud on his boots on the bench, complaining in a low voice.

"Several places along the river have all become water towns and marries..."

"The frontier battlefield is also full of mud..."

"Whether it is a transportation mount or a transported mules and horses, it is easy to get caught in..."

"Even the time and range of the patrol are greatly affected..."

"I guess I can't fight the battle formation in the short term..."

"Just beware of sneak attacks and infiltrations that come in the rain..."

This time, Tang Huai finally met Li Qiong of the same year on the battlefield, but the other party had obviously surpassed him in his future and fate;

Whether it is the new and old scars on the face, or the extra shoulder ties and collar seals, the bronze star representing the battalion's deputy generals and the flower decorations of the infantry and other generals all represent some kind of achievement and price of life and death.

Therefore, Tang Huai couldn't help but have some thought of competing and competing...

However, for several enemy bases distributed along the city canal and confronted the Huaidong Army, rainy days are a guarantee of some safety and leisure time.

Although the weather is cold and hot and wet at this time makes them feel uncomfortable, and their clothes and utensils will grow uncomfortable mold spots, at least you don’t need to worry about the defense and alertness, attacks and harassment from the opponent’s firearms.

The heavy rain also compressed the frequency of patrols and attendance in disguise, so I wish I could continue for so long. However, this idle leisure and tranquility cannot last long.

Suddenly, the guards on the mail tower heard heart-wrenching shouts and the sound of warning signs that were knocked into pieces.

The soldiers of the Northern Army who heard the sound were holding their bows and arrows and shields, their clothes were not tidy or half exposed, gathered together and climbed up to the walls at high places.

However, what they saw was not the coming enemy or something, but a large area of ​​turbid water flowing slowly. Of course, slowness is actually an illusion of distance and time.

Because these surging water flows quickly drowned the outermost trenches and horses in a few breaths, and with some hidden power, they slapped heavily on the walls and earthen barriers, splashing the big water splashes. In an instant, there was a faint vibration and impact, even those who stood at the highest point could feel it.

At this time, although some people think things may not be good, it is too late.

Amid the shaking and vibration, under the erosion of the turbid current, large areas of collapse and collapse appeared in the rammed earth camp. The soldiers who were trying their best to climb up and climb onto buildings such as barracks and towers, screaming or screaming with their hands and feet, disappearing into the filthy current as the large areas fell, collapsed, and poured down the building;

Only a very small part of them can struggle to resurface, and then be dragged along with the flow and rushed out of the distance among many debris.

Even the walls and horses on the ground can't help but float with the fluctuating water flow, becoming accomplices of secondary damage and damage like chain reactions in a sense.

Soon, the blood that faded and the floating corpses began to appear on the distant water surface.

"Because of heavy rains for several days, the west bank of the collapsed city canal broke down."

I asked in surprise.

"House several strongholds and camps on the enemy's defense line?"

"It's true, this is the result of several scouts in the past that have been confirmed one after another."

Yan Jiu, the leader of the Catching Group, was wet all over, and was also my old subordinate, replied to me.

"Li Tieniu, the fourth team's student-catching player, brought back a few extra survivors..."

"Then what should we do if the losses are here..."

I immediately asked another military leader who was responsible for on duty, Du Shiyi, after asking

"There is no loss or collapse in the East Coast yet,..."

Du Shiyi replied in a deep voice

"The right formation commander Cui has arranged inspection personnel and has begun patrolling and inspecting embankments along the river..."

"The equipment and materials of the engineering group, as well as labor from the White Horse Temple in the rear, have begun to be mobilized.

"Yi also finds a disrepair in the past, and will attack and stabilize..."

After confirming the news again, I felt that I really didn't know how to describe this strange feeling of the other party's own death and disaster caused to the sky.

But no matter how much I sigh, the next measures and subsequent arrangements will continue.

Since the river has become a large city, and the country that can travel and travel in a short time is necessary, it is necessary to readjust the corresponding deployment.

For example, we will temporarily prepare to make more boats and crossing methods that can float on the water, and send people to detour to the north to find possible suitable paths.

Preparations for many key attacks were also suspended and turned into small-scale armed reconnaissance-style infiltration activities.

"In addition, send someone to check the Yellow River embankment to the north..."

I suddenly remembered something and gave me a special command.

"By the way, see if there are any abnormal movements..."

"By the way, send someone to notify the middle lane coach..."

Since I fell down in one place once, there is definitely no reason to fall down in the same place again...

And in Luodu City,

Wang Shu, a hiking leader from western Liaoning, followed the gathered crowd and slowly walked into the urn outside Dongjiacheng; although this was not the first time he had come to such a place.

But I still felt a little strange and abnormal, especially the unfamiliar faces in the crowd and familiar accents; I couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

When they found out that they were mostly dismantled from their weapons in the name of a sudden outbreak of the epidemic and needed quarantine. Wang Shu became more and more aware that something was wrong, but he found that there were dense figures holding crossbows on all sides of the city walls.

"What are you doing..."

"What's going on..."

The bottom couldn't help but feel an uproar. He stretched his neck with his feet raised to look at the way, but it was blocked by the falling iron bars. You could vaguely see through the gap, and there were soldiers holding a crossbow behind him.

"I have received the favor of the country for generations, but I have colluded with the enemy and secretly contacted the country and the country has been trapped in many places..."

Then a stern voice came loudly on the top of the city wall.

"According to the order of the Grand Marshal's Office, they will be punished..."

The noise like a thunderous sound from below soared into the sky.

"It's unfair..."

"I want to confess..."

"Let me defend myself"

"I made no contribution to the country..."

"My whole family is killed by the country..."

"Where is Yang Du in charge, I can protect me..."

"I want to see Zhang Jun..."

"I want to present Zhang Linggong..."

"I am a meritorious person who has been praised by the great photographer..."

"You are Wuwang's decision..."

"I'm not from Anton, I'm from Pinludao..."

Then they were responding to the only arrows that were filled with heavy rains, as well as screams, howlings, and wailings that quickly disappeared.

After a while, the ground soaked in blood donation was covered with stacked sand, and the corpses all over the ground reappeared in several large pits dug in advance.

It’s just that too much water flows and the falling rain screen keeps turning the sand and soil back into muddy and mud that is difficult to dig.

Therefore, the soldiers responsible for landfill were also a little bored in the end, and just turned the soil on the edge back in a hurry and sprinkled some lime randomly.

He didn't care about the thunder, the slight rippling and struggling movements in the huge mud pit.
Chapter completed!