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After half an hour of battle, the Liao people were still unable to break through the defense of the Song army. When other Song troops came to support, the Liao soldiers who had lost their courage ran faster than the other. Some mobile novel sites simply jumped off the wall.

The Song army won again. Li Wei was very tired. He wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but he knew that he had no time. The Liao Kingdom might launch the next round of attacks soon.

"Hurry up, carry the wounded soldiers down." The civilians also used the fastest speed to do what they should do. Guan Huaishan reached out and carried a Song army with broken arm on his shoulder.

Maybe his movements were too unprofessional, which touched the wound of Song Jun. The man shouted in pain on his back. Guan Huaishan whispered: "Brother, brother, bear with it, just go down immediately."

He walked down the city wall with the Song army on his back. There were already many wounded people waiting there in front of a military tent. There were only a few doctors, so of course they couldn't be busy.

Guan Huaishan was very anxious when he saw that the Song army behind him was bleeding a lot, but he had no choice. These soldiers also had rules. They had to save those who were slightly injured first to ensure that the wounded could still recover their fighting ability.

Next, we will save these people who have lost their hands and feet and ensure that they can survive if the war wins. In the end, it is the turn of those seriously injured.

Guan Huaishan couldn't hear the painful shouts of these soldiers. He put them down and left. Then he went to the wall to carry people. When he went up, he also brought a box of crossbow arrows up.

When he was carrying everything on his back, he carried everything on his back. He sat on the ground and never moved again. His body was not very tired. The farmers were used to physical work, but his heart was very tired. He spent so long in fear and tension. He missed his past days.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, it seemed to be blood red and a little dazzling. Suddenly, a sound of gasping came from beside him. Guan Huaishan turned his head and saw that the magistrate was lying beside him at this time.

Guan Huaishan was somewhat flattered by being able to lie with the magistrate, but then he felt a little frightened and got up: "Mr. Magistrate, the villain doesn't know that you are resting here, really don't know."

The magistrate looked at him in panic and suddenly laughed. He still remembered his identity at this time and was really honest.

Pat the pretty clean grass beside you: "Which farm are you from? Come, sit down and talk."

Guan Huaishan was very hesitant, but finally sat down: "Fifty miles east of the city, from Guanjiazhuang, { hand, hit {{. First. Post}"

The magistrate nodded: "I know, I have been to that place. A few years ago, the imperial court ordered the destruction of wasteland. The number of wastelands you have opened is the largest in our entire county, and they are considered the best in Hejian Prefecture."

Guan Huaishan didn't know what he should say, so he sat next to the magistrate in a hurry, opening up the land, and he even filed a lawsuit. That was the first time he had filed a lawsuit in his life and the last time. Since then, he knew that he really shouldn't have the idea of ​​suing the landlord.

The magistrate seems to have forgotten this matter. No wonder, the magistrate is a big shot, and he has been busy with countless cases. How can he remember himself?

He kept a distance from the magistrate and did not let his clothes dirty the magistrate's official uniform. Even now, the official uniform can no longer see the original appearance.

If the magistrate was usually too lazy to talk to such untouchables, but now he doesn't know what's going on. He just has a stomachache to say something, and he wants to tell whoever he catches. In fact, he doesn't know what to say, he just wants to talk.

"What are you thinking now?" asked the magistrate.

Guan Huaishan was stunned for a moment, and then answered honestly: "Best master, I was wondering how the steamed buns at noon today turned into one? They used to be two."

His answer really surprised the magistrate. Then he laughed and sighed: "Hey, it's better for you people. You don't think about anything after you're full. Even if you die here, it doesn't matter. But I won't do it anymore. I have seven concubines in my family who want me to take care of me. If I die, what should they do?"

Guan Huaishan didn't know how to get back to this question, but he thought to himself: "If I were given a seven-bedroom concubine, I would be willing to let me die now."

"The people of Liao are here"

As soon as the magistrate's topic was opened, a shout came from the wall. Guan Huaishan stood up quickly: "Master, let's go, it's not safe here."

The magistrate tried hard to support his body, which had lost more than ten pounds but was still fat, but he was so tired that he had just moved a few thunders on the top of the city wall, but now he had no strength in his arms.

"Pull me."

Guan Huaishan hurriedly pulled up the county magistrate, and the two of them went all the way to the tent set up by the Song army for them. The tent was between two big trees, and the trunks were used as support to build wooden boards, which could withstand the stones and feather arrows flying into the city.

Seeing that the magistrate was coming, the magistrate came immediately, quietly pulled the magistrate aside, and whispered: "Sir, General Xu asked you to prepare some manpower and start digging the ground from here."

After hearing this, the magistrate asked immediately: "Is he going to run away? Can't he hold on?"

His tone seemed a little panicked, because although the magistrate could not fight, he saw the current situation very clearly. If the Song army could not hold on, it would not be easy to escape from the horses of the Liao people with their two tues, and would not lead him to run away, even if he was the magistrate.

After hearing this, the county magistrate shook his head: "No, General Xu Huaide said that the materials and forces in the barracks were exhausted, and the soldiers were too tired to fight continuously. He asked us to dig out several underground passages leading to other barracks, so that we could get supplies from other barracks and mobilize the troops there."

After hearing this, the magistrate breathed a long sigh: "Okay, dig it right away, be sure to hurry."

Digging a tunnel is easy to say, but it is actually an extremely physical and time-consuming project. The key point is that although there are thousands of civilians, only those twenty can be digged.

There is no modern machinery, and when you encounter some underground rocks, you have to turn around. So although there is only 500 meters between you and the nearest camp, according to the villagers, there is no month to think about digging the tunnel.

Another key problem is that the Liao people outside are also digging tunnels, thinking about digging them up. If they happen to meet the Liao people's tunnels, it would be like helping the other party a lot.

After he finished speaking, he walked off the seat of the general and waved his hand: "General Ren, please."
Chapter completed!