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The tunnel, which took more than two months to dig by the Yuan army, was originally excavated to a depth of about two meters above the ground, but at this time, as the army attacked the city, it continued to excavate.

The elite soldiers in the tunnel finally dug up the tunnel obliquely, and saw the light, but before they could rejoice, the Song army surrounded them.

As soon as he surrounded him, he went down with a few shots and stabbed the Yuan soldiers who were just about to emerge to death in the tunnel.

Then, it is a groove plate to press up.

That's it, the groove plate is the groove plate, you don't need to nail the nail next to it, do you do it so badly, right?

The Yuan army in the tunnel realized that something was wrong and rushed to the top in a hurry, but the cover plate made of iron bars was sunk, hundreds of catties, and the Song soldiers pressed it, and they couldn't move at all. Moreover, the Song army above kept poking it inside with a spear, which made these elites of the Yuan army scream again and again.

The tunnel that had just been dug up was sealed by the Song army before he had time to run out.

The Yuan army in front wanted to retreat to the back, but at this time, the tunnel was already full of Yuan troops ready to go, where could they retreat?

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the Yuan army at the entrance of the cave widened, revealing a look of horror and death.

Song Jun came over with Chai He and threw it on the trough board. In an instant, only the dim light of torches remained in the tunnel.

The fire suddenly broke out, but because the firewood had been wet, billowing smoke came out.

Under the command of the centurion, dozens of soldiers waved huge planks and fanned the smoke into the tunnels.

"Ahem!"

Smoke billowed from the air.

The elite of the Yuan army in the tunnel couldn't help coughing in an instant, and their tears were so thick that they were smoked with thick smoke.

The crying father in front shouted that his mother wanted to exit the tunnel, but the tunnel was more than two miles long, and the soldiers in the back row didn't know, and they were still desperately squeezing to the front.

Such a situation is being staged at the same time in more than ten places in Pingnan County.

I don't know how many Yuan Jun scolded Song Jun for his lack of morality, but he had to gradually suffocate in the smoke and fall to the ground.

Their deaths were terrible, their eyes were round, their tongues were drawn out, and their faces were so smoked that they couldn't see their original color.

There were only a few tunnels that had not been surveyed by Su Quandang, and although the Yuan army inside ran out, they were quickly discovered by the beggar army of the Song army patrolling the city. As soon as I found out, another army surrounded the past, forced the elite of the Yuan army back into the tunnel, and then used the same method, the groove plate sealed the hole, and then smoked the rabbit with fireworks.

Because of the short time, the Yuan army that ran out of the tunnel was extremely limited, and it was quickly annihilated by the beggar army.

In this way, the Yuan army dug nearly 30 tunnels under the county seat of Pingnan, but it was almost an inch, but it killed many of its own soldiers.

Ali Hague commanded a total of 130,000 people, 60,000 siege the city, 50,000 were waiting for their lives in the camp, and 20,000 elites were crowded in the tunnels. At this time, all these elites were smoked and dizzy. It wasn't until there was smoke at the other end of the tunnel that the soldiers behind were busy running out of the cave.

This made the Yuan army, who had to wait outside the tent and was also preparing to march from the tunnel, stunned.

Soon, smoke spread out of the tent and rose in the Yuan army camp.

Thirty tunnel exits, all fanning the flames with wet firewood, God knows how thick the smoke will be?

The smoke quickly thinned the air in the tunnel, and countless Yuan army elites suffocated to death, and corpses piled up everywhere.

The beggar army at the exit was still fanning fiercely, full of energy.

Finally, a commander in the camp of the Yuan army reacted, and hurriedly sent his soldiers to report to Marshal Ali Hague.

Zhao Dongting also saw this scene with a telescope on the head of the city, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Next to him, Zhao Da was puzzled: "Your Majesty, when were you so happy?" ”

Although the Song army has the advantage at the moment, there are also sergeants who are losing all the time, and the emperor should definitely not laugh suddenly.

Zhao Dongting handed him the binoculars and said, "Look at the Yuan army barracks." ”

Zhao Da respectfully took the binoculars, looked over, and grinned violently, "Haha, they really marched from the tunnel!" ”

He laughed much louder than Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting nodded fiercely and shouted: "All the soldiers, drive them down!" ”

Countless Song soldiers shouted in unison, and the arrows became even more dense.

There were arrows that rushed to Zhao Dongting, but they were also blocked by the flying dragon soldiers in the front row with shields. He stood in a dead corner, but the Yuan army's catapult could not hit.

Zhao Dongting still cherishes his little life, especially after several assassinations.

After about ten minutes, the Yuan army finally sounded the sound of Mingjin.

Ali Hague's face turned pale, and he kept roaring angrily, "Mingjin retreats!" Collect the troops! ”

He never expected that Song Jun had already known that they were digging tunnels and waiting for them in the city.

At this point, Ali Hague only felt like he was a fool, no, not like, it was.

20,000 elites, that's 20,000 elites, all of them are his elite soldiers. However, the 20,000 elites did not play any role, and most of them were smoked alive by the smoke.

This almost made Ali Hague vomit blood, and he had led the troops for more than ten years, and he had never suffered such a big loss.

It's a disgrace, a great disgrace.

If the Southern Song Dynasty is not destroyed, Ali Hague himself feels that he has no face to go back to Dadu alive, so it is better to wipe his neck clean, so as not to be ridiculed.

The military advisor stood next to him, and when he heard the report of the soldier just now, he was covered in a cold sweat, and his back was instantly soaked with sweat.

He didn't dare to say anything, took two steps back slightly, and lowered his head.

He is now afraid of attracting Ali Hague's attention, and with Ali Hague's current mood, he may directly draw his sword and kill him to vent his anger.

However, in fact, Ali Hague is not in the mood to deal with him at all.

After the rage, all he could think about was counting the losses in this battle. The tunnel battle failed, and he didn't know if he still had enough troops to attack the city.

Soon, under the city wall of Pingnan, the Yuan army retreated like a tide, leaving corpses everywhere.

The Song army at the head of the city cheered.

Then the cheers soon spread throughout the city, and countless people ran out of their homes and into the streets, cheering.

They heard the soldiers at the head of the city shouting "The Yuan army has retreated" and "The Yuan army has retreated".

This only made the people in the city think that Pingnan City was preserved in this way. It's their home, and they're naturally happy.

Countless people knelt down on the main street of the city gate, and the mountain shouted long live.

The Song soldiers were busy repairing the city walls and reinforcing the city gates.

Zhao Dongting was also smiling at the head of the city, and in the first meeting, they won.

The corpses left by the Yuan army outside the city are dense, I am afraid that there are a lot, and there are in the tunnel, it can be thought that the Yuan army must be seriously injured this time.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Dongting led the flying dragon soldiers back to the mansion.

The people along the way all knelt down, and their eyes as they looked at Zhao Dongting were filled with countless hopes and expectations.

When the Southern Song Dynasty was about to perish, it finally ushered in a wise and martial monarch. I don't know how many years they've been looking forward to it.

For so many years, they regarded themselves as the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and naturally no one wanted to see the territory of the Great Song Dynasty invaded by the Yuan army.

Zhao Dongting returned to the palace, his eyes were filled with joy, waiting for everyone to report on the battle situation in the future.

And over there, Ali Hague's army finally retreated to the camp after paying a lot of losses, but all of them looked ugly. Ali Hague is even more like a cannibal.

He had always been staring at the head of Pingnan City in the Chinese army before, and judging from his experience, the Song army was probably only two or three thousand people at most. And the loss of his men, he didn't dare to think about it. Because of that number, he felt frightened and panicked.

As a manager, there should be no such emotions.

He rushed back to the tent angrily, sat behind the bookcase, still couldn't help it, raised his hand and flipped the bookcase out.

The diminutive military advisor stood outside the tent, swallowing saliva, and really didn't have the courage to enter the tent.

But he was destined to die.

Soon, the commander of the Yuan army came in in a disgraced and angry manner, and reported the battle damage to Ali Hague.

The Yuan army lost more than 14,000 elite soldiers in the tunnels, and the siege soldiers lost as much as 25,000.

That's 40,000 horses.

Ali Hague gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes for a long time before forcibly suppressing the anger that surged into his chest, and shouted outward: "Get in for Lao Tzu." ”

The military advisor really crawled into the tent with a roll, and cried on his knees: "The marshal has been condemned!" Marshal condemned! ”

Ali Hague's eyes flashed with gloom, and he said slowly: "If you offer a plan indiscriminately and let our army suffer such a loss, even if the commander wants to spare you, the generals will not spare you." As he spoke, he drew out his arrow, threw it out, and said, "Someone, pull him down and behead him." ”

The military advisor cried and screamed, but in the end he was dragged out by the soldiers.

Ali Hague's heart flashed with a trace of unbearable, but it was only a flash.

It is true that he likes this military advisor, but for such a big loss, this black cauldron must be carried by someone, otherwise it will damage his prestige as a coach.

None of the generals in the tent dared to intercede for the military division.