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At this moment, at the preset ambush site, Pang Yu, Ling Ning, Wen Desi and others were looking at the messy mud pits and sighed.

Ambush warfare is easy to say, but it is really not easy to implement, especially their ambush mode, which mainly relies on the external force of explosives, and every step is not bad. The slightest accident may lead to the consequences of losing all the previous achievements.

When making the plan before, Pang Yu had consciously taken into account all kinds of unfavorable conditions as much as possible, but after actually going to the scene to implement it, he found that all kinds of chaotic accidents were swarming, and there were more than ten times more trouble than they expected.

First, there was the problem of concealment, and then there was the unsatisfactory location of the explosives...... Two days ago, I received a report from the people left behind that there were ruffians in the county who tried to break into the farms and salt works to rob them, and they were driven away thanks to the full help of the local workers who had been taken in.

Wu Nanhai cared about his precious crops, so he had to first ask him to bring more than a dozen armed men back to look after his home, and also equipped everyone with bicycles, and agreed to come over before the war.

Finally, they finally did something to the eyebrows, but a sudden storm almost made them lose all their efforts! All the dug pits were filled with water, but fortunately no explosives had been planted in them, otherwise there was really no way to recover.

"What is this called the ...... of the world?"

Covered in mud, squatting on the ground with a broken basin and crying without tears, from last night to now, they have been scooping up water frantically for most of the night, and the only result is to turn those potholes from ponds of stagnant water into muddy ponds.

"Oda Nobunaga can finish the opponent by drinking a little wine and singing a little song. Why are we so unlucky when it's our turn......

"This shows that none of us have the destiny of the protagonist, they are all passers-by...... If you want to go against the sky, you have to work the details. ”

Pang Yu simply sat down next to him, anyway, the clothes on his body were already dirty and unpresentable, and he didn't care that the ground was wet. At this time, Lin Hanlong hurried back with a few assistants, and he had just taken people to check the damage and drainage conditions in various places.

"The stagnant water is almost cleared. However, the pit is still very waterlogged, and it is impossible to dry it in three or four days. ”

Several people gathered in the muddy field, and hurriedly held a short meeting, and now they had to come up with a remedy plan as much as possible.

"We don't have much time left, the main force of the Ming army has already passed Chengmai. Even if Captain Tang personally led people to support, they wouldn't be able to delay for long. ”

Ling Ning pointed out with a stern face that there was not enough time now, and he obviously didn't have time to wait for the ground to dry naturally. For this reason, Tang Jian personally led 20 key members of the military group to cooperate with the northern latitude to block the attack. Hopefully I can buy some more time.

But even so. It is estimated that it will be able to fight for two or three days, two days...... Three days later at the latest, the main force of the Ming army will be able to climb over. The only way to do this is to dig up the top layer of mud, put dry soil on the mat, and if necessary, burn a fire in a pit to dry the ground. ”

There is nothing that cannot be done in front of the engineer, only the size of the workload. Although Lin Hanlong's proposal was to make a big move, it was the only way to solve the dampness problem in two days.

A few people looked at each other, and since no one could come up with a better way, the matter was decided. Everyone simply divided the work, shoveling the mud and shoveling the mud. Digging dry soil for digging dry soil...... Because it's too much work. The time is too tight, and it is still not enough for all the strong laborers to devote to this work, so even the girls' group, which was only responsible for logistics, also sent out to help, and Hu Wen personally took a few girls to help light the firewood pit, making her face full of black smoke.

Pang Yu is responsible for collecting firewood to dry the ground, and they have destroyed a lot of vegetation in the past few days, so they just took people to collect it and dry it as firewood. Along. One of the innocent unlucky people in his team was ridiculed by many people......

"Daochang Li. Your prediction is not working. ”

"We didn't ask you to ask for rain, why did you do this?"

The young man who was ridiculed was named Li Qihan. Graduate student of Qingdao Haida majoring in marine climatology. After coming here, he claimed to have established the world's first typhoon meteorological observation center, and often took the initiative to provide free weather forecasting services to his fishermen at the beach.

His forecasts were often inaccurate, and he was scolded for this. However, the local people are very simple, and once or twice when his forecast is accurate, the fishermen will send him fresh sea fish as a thank you.

In the eyes of the people of the Ming Dynasty, there seemed to be no difference between weather forecasting and calling for wind and rain, and people soon called this young man "Daochang", which later simply became his nickname.

That's not all, the most spitting rice is: some time ago, there was little rain, and there were really farmers who prepared three animals and six gifts to come to him to ask for rain, which really made this shy and meticulous young man cry and laugh.

Before sending troops, the staff group consulted Li Qihandi's opinion, and he replied at that time that according to the observation, there should be less rain during this period, but he did not expect that it would be poured into his heart after only a few days...... Although everyone knows that he can't be blamed for this, Hainan Island is in spring, and it is not normal for it to rain without rain. But after meeting him, he couldn't help but laugh a few words, and the poor honest man Li Qihan also tried to defend himself:

"There are no meteorological maps, no climatic and hydrological data from the past years, and even the most basic observation tools are not complete! Besides, it's a coastal area, and I can't have predicted such a strong thunderstorm! ”

"Know, know...... Let's just hope it doesn't rain again in the next few days, we're not lucky, but hopefully it's not musty either. ”

Pang Yu smiled and comforted the poor weather forecaster, Li Qihan's profession will definitely play a big role in the future, especially in navigation, but for now, he can only use it as an ordinary labor force like himself for the time being. After two days of hard work, the ground was finally dried, and the explosives were buried, and the explosives were all wrapped in oilcloth, and the bamboo pipes were connected to each explosion point with oilcloth, and the fuses were all hidden in the pipes, which should not be damp.

Looking at the messy construction site, Pang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although Lin Hanlong was leading people to camouflage the scene: carefully transplanting the soil blocks with turf back to the location where the explosives were buried, but after tossing for such a long time, it is indeed as Lin Hanlong feared before, no matter how it is disguised, it will definitely be different from the normal natural environment.

However, there is no "normal" natural environment around this area now, and in the past few days, they have almost cut down all the miscellaneous trees and shrubs in the vicinity in order to roast the land, and under their deliberate advice, Tang Jian and others have also tried to destroy them when they were fighting harassment wars in front, making some dead tree trunks to block the way, or simply setting wildfires in the narrow valley and burning the wasteland.

Such a fuss all the way down must have caused some kind of aesthetic fatigue to the Ming army, so that they did not pay attention to the strangeness around here......

The Ming Dynasty army that came to attack was already very close, according to the descriptions of Tang Jian Beiwei and others in the past few days, the current mental state of the opposing commander was quite similar to that of a wild boar that had gone crazy, and he led a large army of several thousand people to rush forward regardless of it. In addition to taking turns to send dozens of daredevils to drag heavy tree trunks to the front mines, they didn't even send a lead scout.

It is true that there are no scouts to send the small group of cavalry that has rushed to the front in the past few days, as long as they are a little far away from the large army, they will be attacked by black guns, and even the elite detachment of one or two hundred people will be quickly crushed inexplicably. Although the number of the army behind is large, the speed of the march cannot be compared with a few light cavalry, and there are several times when the main force of the Ming army can even see the back of the shorthair, but I saw those shorthairs riding a strange two-wheeled car, and suddenly disappeared.

So now the Ming army simply ignored the strange things in front, anyway, the other party didn't dare to confront their army, so they gathered enough superior forces to rush forward. No matter how these short hairs play tricks, Lingao County is always there, and they won't run away from guerrilla tactics with long legs? Ming's generals definitely don't have this concept.

So now, even if the pathfinder in front stepped on a mine, the large army behind would not stop for a while, but they were very skilled in carrying the wounded to the side of the road.

In front, a group of people continued to drag the wood to open the road. According to the shape of the northern latitude, "I am used to frying, frying".

It's almost time to close the net...... Pang Yu thought so. The recklessness of the Ming army was undoubtedly very beneficial to their ambush plan, as long as there were no more damn accidents, and there was a little more than half a day's effort, the other party would crash headlong into the carefully arranged ambush circle here.

But the damned Murphy's Law always works, and accidents are always everywhere - around noon, everyone here suddenly receives an emergency communication from the signal relay station itself on their walkie-talkies.

"Help! Distress! The relay station has been discovered by the Ming Dynasty and we are on the run! ”

It was Mr. Zhang Anjiang, an expert in electronic communications, who was calling for help, and there was a dense sound of pistol shooting coming from the walkie-talkie, and it was obvious that the situation was very bad. Tang Jian, who was shocked, and Pang Yu in the rear, sent support personnel at the same time, and even sent the Humvee over.

Fortunately, the distance between the two sides is close enough that even without a relay station, the communication requirements can be met. With accurate direction guidance, the high speed of the Humvee played a big role, and finally rescued people before they were surrounded by a large number of Ming troops.

However, the three-person communication team finally rescued only two, and Wei Aiwen, a member of the military team, volunteered to stay behind in order to cover Teacher Zhang's retreat, and when he escaped here, he heard that the gunfire on the way had stopped, and Wei Aiwen must have become a prisoner even if he was not killed on the spot.

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