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Chapter 210: The Difficult March of the Mongols

Guerrilla warfare means using all possible means.

For the military households who came from Beishan Fort, the roads between the mountains are extremely familiar to them.

The road from Jiang County to Beishan Fort mainly consists of an official road, a wooden bridge and a stone arch bridge on the mountain road.

After a thunderstorm falls, the water level of the mountain streams will also surge. After the bridge is destroyed, not only the way is blocked, but also the difficulty of building a new wooden bridge is greatly increased.

There are also two mountain roads, but they are not often used. The roads are relatively narrow and difficult to walk. It can barely pass with a heavy baggage vehicle.

There are countless other small mountain roads, but none of them can be used by large vehicles.

The militiamen sent out by Li Yong were divided into several small groups. They did not need any luggage, they only carried axes and other tools, a little dry food, a big bow and a quiver.

It is autumn now, the time when the prey in the mountains is at its most plentiful. A skilled hunter who enters the mountains is like a mouse entering a rice barn, and there is no need to worry about going hungry.

Their first task was to destroy the stone arch bridge and wooden bridge. Although it was a pity to destroy it, they couldn't care less now.

Then they looked for a suitable place, followed Wu Nian's orders, and used the most time-saving and labor-saving method to cut mountains, cut trees, and move scattered rocks.

Block the road.

The mountain people walk quickly and do not need heavy luggage, so they work very quickly.

Soon the three roads leading from Jiang County to Beishan Fort were declared closed and blocked. They could not be repaired without a little time.

For Wu Nian, it was just asking the militiamen to do some work, consuming only a little dry food. For the Mongolian people, it was great fun.

According to common sense, a thunderstorm should pass in an hour or two.

This thunderstorm actually lasted for six or seven hours.

It fully moisturizes the soil and makes the soil full of water.

Jiang County.

When the east turned white, it was already clear after the rain. The Mongolian army outside the city, Zhang Guang, Zhang Chongshui, and Li Dazui put on armor and sat on the strong Mongolian war horses.

They shouted to their respective soldiers and left the camp.

The road is very muddy, but you still have to walk.

The equipment of the Mongolian soldiers was very good. They had combat boots so their feet would not get wet. However, they carried weapons, and some of the soldiers wore heavy armor, which made walking very awkward.

Fortunately, the Meng Yuan people are also mountain people. They walked between white water and black mountains. Walking is their strong point. I can walk so-so.

It will be difficult for the big car to move.

Some large baggage vehicles are pulled by mules and horses, but even so, the wheels of the carriages can easily get stuck in the mud on the road, let alone those large vehicles pulled by humans.

Zhang Guang, Zhang Chongshui, and Li Dazui had to recruit more Han auxiliary soldiers to help push and pull the heavy baggage vehicles, carry stones, and repair potholes on the road.

These Han auxiliary soldiers are really suffering.

Each person eats two meals a day, which is rice bran rice mixed with rice bran. They wear straw sandals and walk on the muddy road, doing heavy and dirty work.

But they had no choice but to endure it silently. If they worked a little slower, Master Meng Yuan's whip would fall on their backs, making them bloody.

In this autumn and winter, if you are injured, you may not survive. By then, you will become a skeleton by the roadside.

However, these Han auxiliary soldiers did not dare to escape.

Now that the Mongolians control Liaodong, where can they escape to? Moreover, their family members are still in Jiang County.

Besides, when the Chu State controlled Liaodong in the past, the common people served as auxiliary soldiers, or served as corvees, built city walls, roads, etc., and they were treated almost like this.

Neither the Chu State nor the Meng Yuan people are good people.

Even with the help of Han auxiliary troops, the team's movement was very slow and difficult. It took their three to four thousand Mongolian soldiers just two hours to get out of the flat area where Jiang County is located.

Not long after we walked up the mountain road, Li Dazui, who was in the vanguard, cursed angrily.

"Damn Wu Nian, do all these tricks."

Li Dazui is a Han name, chosen casually. His Mongolian and Yuan name is Hutor, which means warrior. He lives up to his name. He is about 1.9 meters tall. He is not only tall, but also strong, and he is covered in armor.

He looks like a giant.

If it weren't for the excellent horse under him, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to carry him.

Li Dazui looked at the messy piles of wood, stones, and thorns on the road ahead, and his temper suddenly rose.

Judging from the false surrender, Wu Nian, a Han Chinese, was not a serious person.

Now that I look at it, Special Code is really a bastard.

They actually do these tricks. Although the Meng Yuan people are also a people who came out of the white water and black mountains. When the tribes attacked each other, they were fighting in a serious manner. They had never done such messy things.

Excellent, brave and good warriors should fight openly and openly.

The Han people's defense of the city can only be considered careless.

Special codes, do these.

WTF.

"Go clean it up immediately." Although Li Dazui cursed, he had no choice but to wave his hand and let the Han auxiliary soldiers go and clean up.

The Mongolian and Yuan soldiers rested on the spot.

The Han auxiliary soldiers had no choice but to move forward under the urging of Master Meng Yuan. This was easy to do, but when they encountered thorns, they would inevitably pierce and bleed.

The Han auxiliary troops were quite efficient, but the place was narrow and only a few people could move it, which was very time-consuming and laborious. Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and only half of the piles were moved.

"Da da da." A Mongolian cavalryman rode a war horse, passed the soldiers one by one, came to Li Dazui's side, raised his hands and said: "Master Li, we sir are asking what happened?"

Li Dazui was furious and suddenly became furious. He turned around and cursed: "What happened, can't you see it yourself?"

This Mongolian soldier was just a messenger and did not dare to argue with Li Dazui. He lowered his head and ate all his words. Then he looked up at the front, turned his horse around dejectedly, and went back to report.

It took about half an hour for the Han auxiliary troops in front to clear the road.

Li Dazui was so angry and irritable that he didn't care about the Han auxiliary troops in front. He waved the riding crop in his hand and galloped forward.

"Ah!!!" A Han auxiliary soldier who was carrying the pile of debris had weak hands and feet. He was caught off guard and was knocked down by a horse. He let out a scream, and then the scream stopped suddenly.

The horse's hooves trampled on his back and he moved forward. This Han auxiliary soldier looked like he was in his early twenties and was in his prime, but now he was vomiting blood and fell to the ground dead.

When the Han auxiliary soldiers around saw it, they all gasped and felt chills all over their bodies.

In this comparison, the officials in Chu State were quite merciful.
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