On the mountain road back, Song Fusheng and Sizhuang spent half a day.

He's going to measure.

When their "big forces" turn from the front, how long does it take to be spotted by the enemy.

The "big army" had to go out for several miles before the enemy troops were chased after and trapped in the minefield.

It is also necessary to calculate where to start, and our own people will run to this unknown mountain.

and, where are the most important sites for laying mines?

We don't have a lot of thunder.

You must know that hundreds of mule carts have removed the medicine and the milk bricks of Leba, and there are a number of mines that can be carried and cannot be used.

It is necessary to maximize the use of limited landmines.

Song Fusheng slapped the paper on the tree, asked the trunk to be used as a writing desk for him, and took the charcoal pen while walking back with Si Zhuang while writing and drawing on the paper.

After writing for a while, the charcoal pen is placed on the ear, and then the next step is calculated as you walk forward.

When he encountered something he didn't understand, he really had no bottom in his heart, and he also asked Si Zhuang to take his water bladder to find water, and he first sprinkled some anti-snake medicine near his body, and then took advantage of the time to enter the space to find his daughter.

Recently, Mi Shou felt that her sister didn't do anything, so she slept every day, but she was going to worry about him, and her sister would sleep badly if she continued like this.

Song Fuling couldn't tell her brother her grievances.

It can be said that from the time Song Fusheng entered the Huangye area, Song Poria basically popped back and forth in space, waiting for his father for a long time.

As soon as Song Fusheng appeared in the space, he drew a rough picture of the current situation.

Song Fuling doesn't talk nonsense, she is not verbose, she listens to her father's questions very carefully, and then helps analyze them according to the graphics.

Song Fusheng listened to his daughter's opinions while eating and drinking.

Therefore, today Sizhuang finally found the water back, and handed the water bladder to Song Fusheng with sweat on his face, and Song Fusheng burped.

Si Zhuang glanced at Song Fusheng's big bag that never left his back: "......"

The master is good at everything.

Just a little, always stealing food.

Song Fusheng glanced at Sizhuang's face, took out a pear from his bag and handed it over.

He was quite reluctant to say: "Don't look at this pear is a little rotten, then I will also carry one, I am reluctant to eat it." It's up to you. ”

Half a day later, Song Fusheng carried two pieces of paper full of various drawings, and the first thing he did when he went back was to give an order to unload the grain.

Yes?

Ah, Chang Da slapped his younger brother Chang Er's head: "If you want to do whatever you want, it must make sense." ”

"Brother, then we will all lead the enemy army at that time, who will guard our grain?"

"If someone is down in the back, do you see someone? Still guarded? ”

The second thing Song Fusheng ordered was to mow the grass.

The vacated mule cart was piled with grass and fanned with an oilcloth, and from a distance it looked like pulling grain.

Only then did he begin to teach formally.

"Listen, let's do this first, and then ...... like this"

That night, just after midnight,

The "Lu Jiajun" are busy working on the mountain.

They want to open a way for the enemy to "go up the mountain".

Straw man.

Buried gravel mines.

According to Song Fusheng's instructions, carefully pull up the thunder.

In short, by the river, beside the road, the mountains are full of battlefields.

And the more experienced men of the Nine Clans, one by one, are carrying "charge bags" that bind their shoulders, abdomen, and waist, and a large bag of landmines.

I have to carry it, I am afraid of pushing it with a car, and there is a sound from dozens of wooden cars pushing over it.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the birds were already running to a position not far from the enemy.

Dozens of good men of the Nine Clans were scattered on the road.

One by one is extremely cautious, and the movements are even very light.

Before you are responsible, he is responsible for the post, extremely tacit understanding is digging a pit, and when you look at the familiar action, you know that you have trained to bury mines in the middle of the night.

Lead mines, pedal mines, chain mines.

Ten, twenty, thirty......

After the mines were planted, our ten or twenty good men of the Nine Clans also completed their tasks and retreated.

Run all the way up and disappear into the night.

After a while, more than two dozen good men of the Nine Clans returned with backpacks, and Song Fusheng chose all of them carefully and steadily.

This time, the two dozen or so people were carrying all the sand.

They bypassed mines, sprinkled sand upwards, and cleared the battlefield so that the enemy could not see how the road was different from peacetime.

Tian Xifa and Guo Lao were behind the palace, and before leaving, they looked at the mine and smiled suspiciously.

These two people didn't know this expression before, and they inadvertently learned it from Song Fusheng, and they felt that this expression was very gentlemanly.

The next day, early in the morning.

Qi Junbing Yong reported to the top: The grain team of the pseudo-Yan has been found again.

The leader of more than two thousand people laughed:

Yan Jun came to bring them food again? This is really lifeless, and I will die one after another.

Then come on.

You're coming.

Da Lang led the mule cart, "Third uncle, why can't they come over." ”

Song Fusheng led the mighty "grain cart", a cart of grass that is not uncommon for mules to eat.

Deliberately did not arrange to walk side by side, driving in front and back, such a significant queue length, the number of people can be more spectacular, hearing this, Pi Xiaoyan smiled and said: "It's almost there." ”

Sure enough, before the words fell, the sound of fighting was heard in the distance, and many of King Qi's soldiers rushed towards them in unison.

And cavalry.

At first glance, it was 2,000 people of various heads riding in.

Emma, I'm so scared.

"There's an ambush ahead! There is an ambush! Withdraw, protect the shell cart, quickly withdraw! Song Fusheng tore his throat and shouted, at this time he couldn't wait to broadcast it with a loudspeaker, so that the other party could hear it.

When the other party heard it, this is not only transporting grain, but also shells?

Don't ask, it must be for the Lu family thief!

The chase is even more ruthless, and those people must be intercepted, and they must also give an order: no one is allowed to be spared, rush.

Song Fusheng turned around while running with the mule cart, thinking: I can remind you, there is an ambush ahead, and I shouted twice, don't blame me if you don't believe it.

"Ditch the mule cart and go up the mountain!"

The "Lu Family Army" and the men of the Nine Tribes immediately abandoned all kinds of mule carts loaded with grass and ran towards the mountain.

Don't want a mule cart?

It's okay, it's all right for the enemy, and you can still rob them of their mules and their food.

Besides, the enemy army ran over and lifted the cart to see that it was all grass, except for those with sick brains, who would take mules to vent their anger and kill them, and the rest of the designated ones would come to chase them first, the "cunning and cunning." ”

At this moment, the first pedal mine suddenly exploded.

As soon as the pedal mine exploded, the chain of thunder began to show its might.

The sound of explosions, screams, and thunder flew horses' hooves, immediately piercing the sky, and arms and legs flew all over the sky.

The lucky Qi Wang soldiers rushed over to the side of the mountain, which is not good.

Song Fugui and Wang Zhongyu ambushed behind the rocks, and the two of them glanced at each other and pulled the line.

Just look at the gravel thunder detonating in the middle of the mountainside, and the big boulders and gravel pieces poured down like scattered flowers of the heavenly maiden.

In an instant, the Qi soldiers bravely hugged their heads and ran around, crying for their father and mother.

If you can't dodge, your head will be hit by a stone on the spot. Those who were lucky enough to catch up with the big ones were directly smashed flat.

Song Fugui smacked his tongue: Oh, oh my god, that brain has dried up.

At the same time, there were also some soldiers who were led by several of their leaders to avoid the stone formation, rushed up the mountain, and climbed the good road that Song Fusheng and their intimate construction made.

There were a few scarecrows poked very abruptly on the road, and I don't know which Qi Jun's hand was so indebted, he was afraid of blocking the road, and he pulled it with his hand, and it exploded.

It is estimated that the soldier who pulls the scarecrow will think about the question before he dies: Ah, no wonder, how can a good mountain road poke the scarecrow.

The Qi Wang soldiers who came up later were smart, and stepped on the grass from the foot of other mountains up the mountain, but accidentally stepped on the thunder again.

Song Fusheng came to the fore at this moment, and he had been hiding in the forest before.

He waved the spear in his hand: "Brothers, go down the mountain and kill me!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

For a time, there were voices of shouts of killing all over the mountains, and they ran down the mountain to kill the enemy like grabbing silver.