Song Chen was also hesitant. Every high ground has its own advantages and disadvantages. Which one should I choose? Don’t blame Song Chen for being undecided, because his choice affects the fate of these people. If he makes a mistake and kills people, he will feel uneasy.

Monk Li, Shang Yidao, Qiu Yingying, and even Li Ruyun are all his friends, and he doesn't want his friends to take risks.

"Highland No. 4!" Song Chen made the final decision in an unquestionable tone. Everyone else was surprised, both surprised why he chose No. 4, and wondered when Song Chen was so arbitrary.

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone was led by Song Chen, who was the person in charge of this group, and his decision represented the will of everyone.

Others raised doubts, and these doubts were also reasonable. Song Chen said that they all ignored one thing: defense, as long as that thing is established, will definitely become the key to the fight between the enemy and us, and defense should become the primary factor of consideration.

Everyone still didn't agree with it. Wangyapo was within the control of the Song army. It seemed a bit too much to consider this, but Song Chen insisted on his own opinion and the No. 4 Height was settled.

Everyone started to work together to build piles, bags of cement were carried up the mountain, and even Qiu Yingying personally went to carry the cement, which made the group of people admire him and said that he was worthy of being a heroine.

Song Chen brought more than a dozen people here. They were the workers who had previously contracted work and repaired their heads. This group of people had innocent families, excellent skills, strong learning ability, and most importantly, loyalty.

They poured reinforced concrete, the foundation was firm and one meter deep. They built piles and fixed the winch, and the circle of wire ropes were also brought up. In fact, these are the simplest work, no danger, and the next one is the most difficult and dangerous work.

When everyone was eating the pork rib soup rice made by Song Chen, the ground began to shake. Looking around, a group of soldiers riding horses came over.

Song Chen was not panicked. They were here to send the God-arm crossbow.

The person who came was Zhang Gui, Zhang Shun's elder brother (except for: the chief minister who was saved by Song Chen with anti-snake venom serum), Li Tingzhi's general, Song Chen had a good relationship with Li Tingzhi. After a little deal, he agreed. If his navy army had not been transferred, Song Chen would not have looked for Gundam.

Zhang Gui was a powerful general. His original direction of history was defeated and captured in the Battle of Aid Xiang, rejected the Mongols' surrender, and finally died heroically.

Such people are reliable.

Two divine arm crossbows were also transported over, but when Song Chen saw the number of people, he raised his eyebrows. Song Chen asked Li Tingzhi to bring 500 elite soldiers over, but in the end it was only half of them, 25.

Moreover, the people who came here are not just elite soldiers, not to mention that they are old, weak, sick and disabled. The listless look of this group of people is not linked to elite soldiers.

Zhang Gui saw Song Chen's dissatisfaction and whispered a few words to Song Chen quietly. Mongolia has made new moves in Lianghuai recently, and it is really difficult to draw 500 elite soldiers. If he hadn't agreed to him in advance, he would not have sent any soldiers this time.

What can I say? Song Chen also understands it, but he knows that he is not Li Tingzhi's direct line after all, otherwise no matter how difficult it is, five hundred people can always adjust it.

This cannot be blamed on Li Tingzhi. Heroes of evil nationality will definitely be tied to the pillar of shame of the time traveler.

Besides, Li Tingzhi helped him, so this favor must be remembered.

"You haven't eaten yet, are you?" At this time, Song Chen was already wearing the Song Dynasty's official uniform. He wanted to leak his face in front of these people. They were under his command, so they had to get familiar with each other first.

There were sporadic responses, some people said they had eaten, some people said they didn’t eat, and the majority of them were said they didn’t eat.

Some of the young people in this group are drooling. The pork rib rice is a delicious dish, and Song Chen has a good cooking skills and is full of color, fragrance and taste.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat. I'll have a pork rib rice for you!" Song Chen's words shocked everyone, including his small team.

Li Ruyun has always been steady and always hinted with his eyes that this is not in compliance with the rules and may affect his prestige among soldiers.

Song Chen signaled his small team, don't worry, he knew it.

No, this official actually wants to cook with them. I heard that this man is from a craftsmanship, no wonder he would do such a thing.

They were all done as soon as they were done, cutting bones, adding seasonings, and adding water. Song Chen personally took care of them, but some people also tried to eat, and only 250 people needed a chef.

There were four big pots on site, and several people were busy, and the fragrance of the rice floated out, and everyone's saliva was flowing out. The rice in the army was not very good, but this time I smelled it and felt appetite.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at this place, I got a meal of meat. To be honest, they were not happy when they were sent here before, but now the impression is a little better.

These soldiers were all full of oil and were very happy. Song Chen walked into them and asked from time to time where the young man came from, whether the uncle missed his relatives, and was having fun.

Not to mention that Song Chen's move is quite effective, not to mention establishing prestige, at least it has established goodwill. Anyway, the road has to be taken step by step.

After everyone had enough food and drink, Song Chen was about to speak up.

"My name is Song Chen, Song of the Song Dynasty, Morning Morning Morning!" Song Chen began to introduce himself.

"So the young brother is the same surname as the emperor!"

"Are you stupid? The official surname is Zhao, I don't know."

"This guy used to be a craftsman, without fame or military merits, how could he become our commander?"

"This Song Chen is very powerful. He can get from a craftsman to an official!"

Anyway, there are all kinds of words, some are nice, while others are not that nice. Everyone talks and the scene looks like a vegetable market, which is not the result that Song Chen wants.

Song Chen pressed down with his hands. The people below didn't know what the gesture meant, or did not recognize Song Chen's dominance, and they were still chattering anyway.

"Quiet!"

Song Chen's voice was very hissing and felt powerless. At this moment, he wanted to ask Xiao Hei for help, so that he could immediately have a speech talent. As long as he reached one-tenth of the speech talent of the war man who started World War II.

He knew Xiao Hei could do it, but he still endured it. Xiao Hei could take you flying or into the ditch. This was no joke.

"Quiet!" Song Chen shouted again, this time the voice was like thunder, and the people in the field were immediately shocked.

"I only have one rule here. Those who do not obey military orders will be killed!" Song Chen's voice contained a murderous aura. Even Shang Yidao, who was familiar with him, sighed that this boy had this side, and he still admired it very much.
Chapter completed!