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When the two of them were eating and drinking, the army had already arrived at the mouth of the valley where the previous battle had taken place. There were dead bodies everywhere outside, and the engineers were moving away the bodies in front and dragging them into the snow. Otherwise, the large army could not move, and the carriage behind them would not be able to move.
It is also impassable.
With the sandbag fortifications removed, the road into the valley was opened.
The people in the Engineer Corps were very surprised. Do these Mongolians also have engineers? The techniques for building fortifications were exactly the same as what they had learned in the engineer crash course. It was as if they were taught by a master.
The heads of the eight families looked at the tragic battlefield conditions here, as well as the corpses dragged to the roadside by the Beijing camp. Many of them were mutilated. This shows how powerful Hou Shilu and the Mongols were before here.
Everyone looked pale and their legs were trembling.
They were businessmen after all, and this was their first time seeing such a cruel battlefield, and everyone was trembling for a while.
"Look, Zhangjiakou is ahead." The head of the Jin family shouted.
When the army left the valley, Zhangjiakou City came into view in the distance.
Outside a tall city wall, everything is in ruins, and there are still unburnt wooden components of the house that are emitting plumes of smoke. The outside of the city is completely destroyed, and there is not a single intact house.
The army continued to advance expressionlessly. The officers and soldiers of the Beijing Camp turned a blind eye to the tragic situation on the battlefield and the ruins outside Zhangjiakou City. They continued to march calmly.
Finally we arrived at the south gate of Zhangjiakou.
The head of the Fan family looked at the dilapidated south gate and felt a burst of angina. He almost fell off his horse.
Only two city gates were seen, one was crooked, and the other fell to the ground. The city tower was also knocked down by something, and it was blackened by the fire, with wisps of black smoke still rising.
It's over, there's no one left, the city gates have collapsed, Zhangjiakou is over.