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Chapter 211: In full swing

From Jiangxian to Beishan Fort's road, Kuama needs to walk for more than a day. Under normal circumstances, when the army walks, it can reach it for up to three days.

But this time the three unified soldiers, the Mongolian Qianfu length, met the first level after walking for three days.

A mountain without a bridge. What is even more terrible is that because of a heavy rain, the water level of the stream has skyrocketed.

Even if the soldiers abandoned the heavy cars, people could not go.

"This was originally a stone arch bridge. Building such a stone arch bridge takes a long time and consumes a lot of materials."

A Han guide, staring at the scene in front of him, murmured.

Compared with construction, it is easier to destroy.

In a place like mountains, building a stone arch bridge is huge. But such a bridge was actually destroyed by Wu Nian without hesitation.

This prodigal thing.

"On the carpenter. Building a wooden bridge temporarily." Li Dazui split his eyes, his anger in his heart had rushed to the top of his head, and he burned himself without release. He sang and said.

Of course, there are craftsmen in the army, paving the bridge, and repairing the lane of the city. Of course, it is still the Han people.

A white -haired old craftsman walked up and trembled: "Adults. Now the water potential is too strong, everyone is unstable, just a dead end."

Li Da's face was green, and he clenched the whip in his hand, but this time he didn't wave it. The craftsman and the auxiliary soldiers were different.

The craftsman, especially the old craftsmen, die one less.

"Guide. Is there any other way?" Li Dazui roared at the wrap. The guide lowered his head, and he didn't dare to hide the saliva spit out of Li's mouth. He whispered: "Yes, but you need to go far away.

"

Li Dazui had nothing to say, but he could only roar at the sky angrily.

"ah!!!!!!"

His physical strength was full, a roar rang through the mountains, and he continued.

After a long time, Li Da's mouth gasped and stopped roaring. Lema said: "Looking for a local camp to settle in the village. The craftsmen stared at the water level and waited for the water level."

"Yes." The crowd exhaled, and quickly bent down.

Beishan Fort.

When the rain stops, you can work.

Under the organization of Li Yong, under the leadership of the peasant women in Beishan Fort, the peasant women may smoke the weaving machine, make a large number of cotton cloth, or the logging of the mountains.

Also organized a hunting team to hunt in the mountains. The prey obtained all gave them all the best soldiers.

Including Wu Nian's family, except for the weakness of the disease, such as Chen, all people do not allow eating meat and eggs. Such foods that can supplement protein are all saved and given to the soldiers.

The militia can occasionally fish for soup.

There are twelve hundred households expanded by Wu Nian. Zhang Jin, Iron Cow, and Liu Wu respectively coach three hundred households, Wang Gui, and Zhang Sheng led three hundred households, as the pro -soldiers of Wu Nian.

The four of them and four command systems chose the valley, or on the flat ground, and started training. In such a short time, there are very few things that can be trained.

Mainly recognize the face.

When fighting, every soldier must remember the personnel of the same team (small flag) and the small flag officer.

In addition to admitting his face, Zhang Jin and other captains, also taught the soldiers, the key to the city's guardian.

Although Beishanbao does not know how violently, how powerful the Kim Yishan has revealed, but everyone understands that this war is the most important thing is the city.

What should I do if I hurt?

The enemy has boarded the city wall, who will go?

Why shoot the arrows in your hand quickly and steadily.

These are all necessary knowledge.

Wu Nian attaches great importance to the care of the wounded soldiers, and taught to the elite soldiers, how to stop bleeding quickly, how to deal with simple knowledge such as wounds.

The coach of Wang Ruyan, a medical team composed of some bold farmers, is also stepping up training, accumulating bandages, sheep intestinal lines, etc.

The quantity is several times of the soldiers, and they are also stepping up training. They are much simpler, just a supplementary, adding it.

Moreover, people's hearts are uneven. But Wu Nian still attaches great importance to it.

Beishanbao north.

Two or three thousand militia arranged into a large square matrix, holding a humble spear in their hands, no war jackets, no armor, some people had bow, some people did not.

Some people face perseverance, and some people are afraid of shrinking.

Wu Nian stood opposite them, wearing a brand new war jacket, a knife hanging on his waist, and some family slaves behind him.

Wu Nianshen took a breath, looked at these militians, and said loudly: "I know. Some of you think I am a devil, and I sent you to the battlefield."

"I admit that I am a devil, I want you to throw blood."

"But I really hope you can survive. I will teach you how to fight for simple battles and how to save your life in this short time."

"Going to the battlefield. You are the soldiers. If you want to survive, it is very simple to defeat the enemy. We have become a huge weaving machine. You are part of them, and I am."

"Every part, it can play its own role."

"The people of you kill one more enemy, you will add more opportunities to survive."

"Delicate, train."

In the end, Wu Nian Shen took a breath, and then drank it. The voice was very loud, and the sound of the world was very loud.

After listening to the militians, the militians were very commotion. A militia stood out with excitement and bent over to Wu Nian: "General General. Please don't think you are a devil. I don’t think you are Wei Qing

, Huo Qubi, lead us to the general of victory. "

"Exit the prisoner, restore Liaodong."

Speaking of the end, the militians were holding their heads, and the bright light was bloomed in her eyes. Trust, respect, and worshiped on his face intertwined, and eventually turned into enthusiasm.

If there is a capable person to lead them to victory, then the general in front of him is.

"Thank you." Wu Nian felt that his eyes were slightly sour. Although many militia were reluctant, many militia supported me.

"Start training immediately." Wu Nian took a deep breath again, adjusted his breath, and drank.

"Yes." Two or three thousand militias drank together, and the momentum was good.

Wu Nian nodded, and took a spear from the family slave next to him. He did not teach the spear method immediately.

"In the crowded city, don't use the spear as a stick."

"Stabbing must be accurate, fast and fierce. To deal with the Mongolian soldiers without armor, you can stab anywhere. But to deal with the Mongolian Yuan soldiers with armor, you can only stab your necks."

"If not. Then you can only stab to the Mongolian people's heavy soldiers, push away the Mongolian soldiers, or trip Mongolian soldiers to create opportunities for companions."

Wu Nian held a spear and began to explain the advantages of the weapon. How to cooperate on the battlefield.

Under his coordination, whether he was willing or reluctant, he could only follow him.
Chapter completed!
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