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Chapter 190 Decisive battle against South (Eight) (1)

Zhao Dongting still cherishes his life, especially after several assassinations, he cherishes it even more.

About ten minutes passed, the Yuan army finally heard the sound of gold.

Ali Hague's face turned pale and kept roaring in anger, "Ming Jin to withdraw the troops! Stop the troops!"

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

At this time, Ali Hague felt like a fool, no, it was just like that.

Twenty thousand elites, that's a total of twenty thousand elites, all of them. They are all his elite soldiers. However, these 20,000 elites did not have any effect, and most of them were smoked to death by the smoke.

This almost made Ali Hague vomit blood. He had never suffered such a big loss for more than ten years.

This is a shame, a great shame.

If the Southern Song Dynasty is not destroyed, Ali Hague feels that he has no shame to go back to the mainland even if he lives, it is better to wipe his neck cleanly so as not to be ridiculed.

The military advisor stood beside him and heard the soldiers' reports just now. He was sweating all over, and his back was instantly soaked with sweat.

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

He is now afraid to attract Ali Hague's attention. With Ali Hague's current mood, he might directly draw his sword and kill him to vent his anger.

However, Ali Hague is in no mood to pay attention to him now.

After the rage, he was full of thought about counting the losses of this battle. The tunnel battle failed, and he didn't know if he had enough troops to attack the city.

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

Song Jun on the top of the city cheered.

Then the cheers quickly spread to the city, and countless people ran out of their homes and went to the streets, cheering.

They heard the soldiers on the top of the city shouting, "The Yuan army retreated...", "The Yuan army retreated..."

This made the people in the city think that Pingnan City was preserved like this. This is their home, so they are naturally happy.

Countless people knelt on the streets of the city gate, shouting long live the mountain.

The soldiers of the Song army were busy repairing the city walls and strengthening the city gates.

Zhao Dongting also smiled on the top of the city. They won for the first time in the fight.

The Yuan army left a lot of corpses outside the city, probably a lot of them. If there are those in the tunnel, you can imagine that the Yuan army must have been seriously injured this time.

After watching it for a while, Zhao Dongting led the Feilong soldiers back to the government office.

All the people along the way knelt down, and the eyes 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 powerful monarch. I don’t know how many years they have been looking forward to.

Over the years, they have regarded themselves as the people of the Song Dynasty, so naturally no one wants to see the territory of the Song Dynasty being occupied by the Yuan army.

Zhao Dongting returned to the government office, his eyes were filled with joy, waiting for the rest of the world to report on the war situation.

On the other side, after making many losses, the Ali Hague army finally retreated to the camp, but their faces were all ugly. Ali Hague looked even more like a cannibalist.

He had always stared at the top of Pingnan in the central army before. Judging from his experience, the Song army would have suffered at most two or three thousand people. But he was afraid to think about the losses of his men and horses. Because of that number, he felt frightened and panicked.

As the head coach, you should not have such emotions.

He rushed back to the coach's tent angrily, sat behind the desk, but couldn't help but feel angry, and raised his hand to overturn the desk.

The short military advisor stood outside the tent, swallowing his saliva, and he really had no courage to enter the tent.

But he was destined to escape this disaster.

Soon, the commander of the Yuan army came in angrily and reported the war to Ali Hague.

The Yuan army's tunnel elite soldiers lost more than 14,000, and the soldiers who attacked the city lost as many as 25,000.

This is a total of 40,000 people.

Ali Hague gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes for a while, and then forced the extreme anger that surged to his chest, shouting out, "Get in."

The military advisor really rolled in and crawled into the tent, knelt on the ground and cried, "The Marshal gave him guilt! The Marshal gave him guilt!"

A gloomy look flashed in Ali Hague's eyes and he slowly said, "You have made plans to cause our army to suffer such damage. Even if I want to forgive you, the general will not spare you." As he said that, he drew out the command arrow and threw it out and said, "Come, pull him down and behead him."

The military advisor cried and shouted, but was dragged out by the soldiers.

A little unbearable flashed in Ali Hague's heart, but it only disappeared in a flash.

It is true that he likes this military advisor quite well, but for such a huge loss, someone must take the blame, otherwise it will damage his prestige as the head coach.

None of the generals in the tent dared to plead for the military advisor.

"ah!"

With the sudden scream of despair outside the tent, the military advisor's head fell to the ground. However, Ali Hague's heart no longer caused any turmoil for this.

He is cruel, or in other words, few people who can become marshals are not cruel people.

As the head coach, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, not to mention being a mere military advisor, even if you are your own wife, you have to kill them when the necessary moments.

The generals in the tent looked at their noses and their hearts, and looked like they didn't hear the scream at all.

Ali Hague rubbed his nose, hummed twice, and said, "What do you think we should do next?"

No one speaks.

Ali Hague snorted again, "Are you all deaf?"

Finally someone came forward and hesitated: "Marson... Our army has suffered heavy losses at the moment, and it is difficult to replenish food and supplies. I finally thought... I thought it would be safer to go back to Jingjiang Prefecture to rest and prepare for the war.

Ali Hague's eyes instantly became deeper.

This general was not wrong. At present, their troops were only more than 90,000. It was impossible to capture Pingnan County, which had 60,000 Song troops and sufficient food and equipment, but the chance was absolutely low. If Ali Hague had enough time, he might have found the flaws of the Song army, but their food supplies had been difficult and could not support them for a long time.

In order to dig through this tunnel, Ali Hague can bet on all the family's foundation.

At present, he was embarrassed to be at the end of his life. Apart from these 90,000 people, he seemed to have no more than nothing.

After reading the posts, all of them were depressed and were obviously quite acknowledging what the general had just said about his proposal to return to Jingjiang Mansion.

But...Ali Hague is unwilling to give up!

I worked hard and sent more than 100,000 troops to Pingnan, vowing to avenge my previous shame, but that was the end?
Chapter completed!