When Li Zhe received the news of the arrival of the Mongols, his soldiers had been training for trench warfare for several days.

The final trench was a man's height but only about two or three feet wide, and the soldiers of the country had to bend over it when they walked.

Many people didn't realize that this trench was not a trap for horses as they had imagined, but a battlefield where they had to retreat into it to fight. Fighting in the trench was indeed a new experience for the soldiers, and many soldiers entered it, and they suddenly couldn't distinguish between the east and the west, and made a lot of jokes. It took Li Zhe a lot of effort to make his subordinates gradually familiar with walking and fighting inside.

The soldiers of the Song Army, who saw their partners enter the trench, laughed one after another.

No one has ever seen this kind of play,

What is it? Could it be a weasel burrowing into the ground, in which the battle drilled back and forth, it gives people a special feeling, obscene, yes, it is extremely obscene!

Li Zhe couldn't cry or laugh when he watched from the side, hey! Where is this weasel, this is obviously a gopher or not, presumably the Mongolians will definitely enjoy this feeling of whack-a-mole when they come.

The GIs were still laughing, they could never have imagined how hateful this seemingly obscene style of play would be to the enemy.

Only the 500 Japanese troops of the 2nd Battalion and the 1,500 private troops were scheduled to participate in the trench battle. This trench battle seems to be obscene, but in fact it requires a strong will to fight, and Li Zhe is not prepared to let soldiers who do not have the courage to face the enemy face to face.

The rest of the people will hide behind the breastwork and fight the platoon with peace of mind! The trench in front of the breastwork would become a quagmire for the cavalry, and they would stand behind it from an invincible angle, and the Mongol cavalry would not have been able to threaten the enemy behind the breastwork until the trench was cleared.

There were passages between the trenches and the trenches, and narrow gates for retreat were left between the breastworks. Those in the trench could advance or retreat, and if the Mongols dared to dismount and chase into the trench, they would immediately become the target of bayonets and firearms in the hands of the men in the trench. In the rear, the firecrackers on the breastwork were able to condescendingly suppress the enemy who rushed into the trench.

This is a brand-new battlefield, this is a brand-new combat mode, and even the Song army itself needs to be familiar with it in advance.

It's a pity that the Mongols won't give the Song army much time to get acquainted. After hearing the news that the enemy army had come out of the front. Song Jun hurriedly prepared a little, and after repairing a little, they entered the standing position one after another.

Li Zhe smiled at Yan Guozhen and others who returned from the report:

"A few of you have worked hard, let's go back to the camp to rest for a while, and see how we torture and kill the Tartars, and we will definitely celebrate you after the war.

Who knew that Yan Guozhen couldn't live or die,

"What's there to rest about, and it's only right to see how the brothers kill the Tartars."

Li Zhe had no choice but to let him stand beside him, and the brand-new trench chest wall array was all ready, quietly waiting for the final battle to come.

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, falling on the bare skin of the face and body. Li Zhe slowly grabbed a few from his face, put them on his hand and looked at them carefully, the snowflake was not large, only the size of a soybean, the whole body was crystal clear, and it was placed in the palm of his hand and quickly turned into snow water.

Li Zhe looked at it with a smile on his face.

The snow has already begun to fall, will the end of the Mongols be far away?

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Under the telescope, as if coming out of the ground, the Mongols quickly poured out of the bends of the valley, like a flood, quickly crowding the entire valley between the cliffs on both sides.

The torrent gushed vigorously, and thousands of horses galloped under the crotch, forming a piece of rolling thunder from the sky, resounding in the sky, and the black pressure formed a wide front, instantly occupying the valley.

The valley was full of Mongolian cavalry in the valley, as if only the galloping cavalry of ten thousand horses was left between heaven and earth, and the sound of horses' hooves was like the thunderous sound of horses' hooves.

Rao is Song army had been prepared for a long time, but he was still shocked by the majesty of the enemy army in front of him.

There are too many tartars coming this time.

When these Mongolian cavalry walked closer, they were like a river in a spacious place, and they slowed down, but the black pressure covered the sky and the moon, and the closer they got to the front, the thicker it became, like a boulder in the heart of the heart, so that the Song officers and soldiers were almost out of breath.

At the front of the enemy army, a general, surrounded by everyone, pointed at this side with a horsewhip in his hand, as if to say something.

Li Zhe looked at this so-called famous general Bayan in the telescope, but this person did not look like a pure Mongolian, with high eyebrows and deep eyes, and a dark complexion, looking like a person with more blood near the two rivers.

Over the centuries, the Mongols seem to have conquered countless countries and peoples, but in fact, their own blood has also been mixed with countless foreign bloodlines.

Today's Mongols are no longer the single steppe people who rose up in the steppe hundreds of years ago, but have become the only great people with a population of hundreds of millions who can compete with the Song people in today's world.

Wang Degong and Qiu Qing hid in the trench with their own soldiers, looking at the enemy in the distance.

"Why is this bullshit famous general Bayan so unhappy, since he has come here, why are he still grinding there with so many soldiers."

Qiu Qing snorted beside him and reprimanded:

"Since this Bayan is a famous general, of course he has a bit of eyesight, let's make such a battle to welcome him, how can he easily move troops if he doesn't see clearly."

"You kid is also boring, if that Bayan comes up and the army will press him, I'm afraid you will say that he is purely reckless!"

"Hah! How do you know. Wang Degong smiled, "I'm just boring, this tartar is approaching, fighting and not fighting, retreating and not retreating, do you want Lao Tzu to accompany them here to eat the wind together?" ”

Qiu Qingdao:

"How is that possible, Bayan won't know that in the current situation, we can delay here and consume them, but the Tartar army can't afford to spend it with us, look at this day, the snow has fallen, the heavy snow is about to close the mountain, and the Tartars don't have much time."

Wang Degong sighed, smacking his mouth, what Qiu Qing said was the truth.

Nabayan watched these movements of the Song army from afar, several trenches, and the low wall behind the trenches, where the Mongol army came, destroyed the city and destroyed the country, I don't know how many Xiongcheng in the world have been destroyed, but suddenly encountering such a change in such a terrain still makes Bayan vigilant.

I don't know who the defenders of the Song Army are here, and what are the traps in it!

If you encounter such an obstacle in other places in peacetime, the Mongolian army will inevitably need cannons, and all kinds of means of earthen ramparts will flood these small barriers, but at present, the military situation is urgent, and the first snow in this river valley has already fallen, Bayan has no time to fight the Song army here, and he can only stiffen his neck.

Bayan sat on his horse and raised his hand high, and the army behind him was about to move, and then suddenly a long horn sounded, and the Mongol army slowly pressed on.