The person who ran in was also an old acquaintance of Shi Yong in the Beiwei Army, and was known as the Jinbao Yang Lin.

"I heard that, who did you hear?" Shi Yong asked, Jiao Ting continued to keep silent.

"Everyone is spreading the Mu brothers."

"Mu Hong and Mu Chun, they both became commanders and were not afraid of military law and were spreading messages randomly."

"Haha, the message will be called out later, and the message will be contracted later. Anyway, there is no accurate letter. If there is no one on the periphery, will we still dig a hole?"

"Of course, don't dig it." Mu Hong said and walked in, his brother Mu Chun followed behind. "It's useless to dig a hole, you can only shit for Solu."

“It’s so disgusting.”

At this time, Lin Chong walked in. The forty-year-old gun and rod coach walked to the center of the bunker with a standard step. He was obviously in a bad mood. Since the Beiwei Army was disbanded, the lieutenants had become a mob, and they dared to spread any gossip, and the Empress Dowager and the Queen Mother dared to discuss it.

The guards did not shout at the door of the bunker, but they thought they were stopped by Lin Chong. Shi Yong, Jiao Ting, Yang Lin, Mu Hong and Mu Chun stood up and saluted. Lin Chong waved his hand: "Sit."

At this time, Tao Zongwang, the nine-tailed turtle who was responsible for building the building, also came in. He was as strong as a cow.

Lin Chong turned around and glanced through the room. The five lieutenants stood side by side.

"Do you all know how much inventory your command still has? Report it one by one."

Lin Chong, the regiment training department, is responsible for the defense of the trenches west of Bianliang City. It is under the jurisdiction of four super-organized commands, each commanding 800 people, which has been referred to as the "battalion". In each battalion's position, in addition to the equipment of the army, grenades, rockets and other equipment. If you want to retreat, you must withdraw all the equipment.

Lin Chong said: "Are the battalions still full?"

Each battalion set up a shelf with Ruis and then filled it with baojia troops from Bianliang. Therefore, although the losses were lost, it was constantly replenishing. Judging from the number of people, they were all full.

After each battalion reported the reserves, Lin Chong said: "The whole regiment retreated to the inner circle."

There is no need to explain that the Jin soldiers besieged in the city are about four times that of the Bianliang defenders. Although the Song army used the landmark area to defend, the loss was far lower than that of the Jin soldiers, but after all, there were few people, and the defense circle was large, so the troops were naturally weak. Now it is time to give up the periphery to shorten the defense line.

"The first battalion is left to cut off the rear, and after the other troops are retreating, they will start to retreat before dark on the eighth day."

“According to the same route?”

"Yes, the same route. It's just one mile and more than one land, what other flowers can be created."

"The order has been issued, and everyone returns to the camp and prepares to retreat."

"Are you retreating immediately?" Mu Chun asked.

Lin Chong's pale face suddenly turned red: "Do you hope to retreat after the Jin thief reacted and everyone was beaten to death halfway? He had been thinking before speaking."

Everyone stood up and prepared to leave the bunker.

"You two stay."

Shi Yong and Tao Zongwang stayed.

"Shi Yong, I heard you were a refugee before?"

"Yes, refugees from Hedong."

"Do you still have family?"

"I married a wife in Hebei and had a sister. Both of them worked in Baojia and had no worries about food and clothing."

"It's good that your family is in Baojia, and we can fight with confidence." Lin Chong nodded, "You two can go back."

Shi Yong returned to the trench of the first battalion. Xue Yong was taking the lead in renovating the trench. Shi Yong looked at the soldiers who built the trench and thought to himself: "My subordinate is quite unlucky."

His battalion has the first name and has to rush to the first place, so the most casualties and injuries are the most. This time, the retreat was the last one and he was responsible for cutting off the rear.

He had been dealing with the Jin thieves on the periphery of this defense line for more than half a year, but now he would retreat without fighting, and he was still cutting off the back of other troops, which was really sad. Yesterday he checked the defense line with Xue Yong. To be honest, it was really good, much better than the two brothers Mu Chun and Mu Hong.

But did they give up like this? Xue Yong is still repairing fortifications, but he will give up after twenty-four hours. What would they think?

It was better than Shi Yong's worry. When the Song army was clamoring on the position and huddled in a group to retreat, perhaps the Jin soldiers suffered too much loss on the trench, and perhaps they were not ready themselves. The Jin soldiers did not take the opportunity to cover up the killing.

In this way, Shi Yong and Xue Yong Anran led the first battalion and retreated to the second line of defense. Before retreating, all of them pulled shit in the tunnel and did not bury the shit and urine.

It is said that doing so will cause the enemy to suffer plague. If they sleep directly in the shit pit, and it is summer.

But now it's not summer, but winter in the 29th.

The winter clothes and food of each battalion were still complete, but after retreating to the second line of defense, the defense became thinner. Except for Mu Hong and Muchun Camp, which was a reserve team, the other battalions had to defend the five-mile-wide front.

At night, Tao Zongwang and his engineers began to lay mines. This is a landmine that uses the elasticity of hair to make trips. Since there is no spring on the prototype, the probability of explosion is between two.

"In addition to tripping, there is also hair pulling, which means keeping people on guard at night."

"I know, everyone knows, you're busy with yours."

On the dark night, cold wind blew like a knife, and rustling sounds came from the land in front from time to time, and engineers walked past the front with mines.

Half dreaming and half awake, Shi Yong was pushed to death: "Captain, someone has touched him."

Shi Yong was in a dizzy state when he woke up. When he heard this, he suddenly forced his eyes wide, closed his hands again, and slapped himself a few times. He sat up and lay down on the edge of the trench and looked out.

A long list of people were moving three miles away, crossing the trench that the Song army had abandoned.

"If you don't bring weapons, you are probably the strong men caught by the Jin thief."

They got closer. Judging from their outfits, two or three Jin thieves were escorting twenty strong men step by step. The Jin soldiers had been besieging the city for so long, and they also had some understanding of the new equipment of the Song army.

"Without my order, no trenches are allowed to go out of the trenches or shoot arrows." Shi Yong ordered.

The Jin soldiers crossed the obstacles one by one and got closer to the Song army. They had two purposes: one was to see what mechanisms the Song army had along the way, and the other was to see how the Song army's catapults were arranged.

They can no longer be allowed to move forward, no matter whether it is landmines, trenchers, or even the direction of the trench, they can no longer be exposed.

Shi Yong said: "Big Worm, you are here to watch, you guys, come with me."

Ten people picked up swords and shields, crossed the trench, and rushed towards the visitor.

Shi Yong was very familiar with the trench outside and knew where there was a gentle slope that was convenient for up and down. They moved up and down without delay at all, and almost trotted towards the Jin soldiers.

"No one can be put back, do you know?"
Chapter completed!