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Cao Bianjiao heard the sound, put down his telescope and took a look. Feng Dehua pointed to the city gate, and nodded in agreement: "Now that we have done it, of course we have to choose the most advantageous point. If they can control the city gate, they want to It will be much easier to break into the city."

Having said this, he chuckled again and said: "However, Jianlu's choice of this place is actually beneficial to our army. Let's see what they do tonight!"

After hearing this, Feng Dehua nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, then I'll go down and make arrangements to have people strengthen the city's defenses!"

Cao Bianjiao knew that he was referring to the waves turning into ice. After all, there was no need to show weakness to the enemy now. So, he nodded and said: "Okay!"

At night, in the wilderness on the side of the camp outside the city facing away from Gaizhou City, more than three thousand Mongolians were busy in the howling cold wind. What is a bit surprising is that these Mongolians are not holding bows, arrows, swords and guns, but things like cloth bags and hoes.

With a "bang" sound, he hoeed hard, and the frozen solid ground was hoeed open a little, but the force of the shock made Barando's hand numb.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Whose bad idea came from this damn weather!"

The companion next to him listened and comforted him: "This is not a bad idea. If you build a mountain of earth outside Gaizhou City, the Ming army's artillery will at least not be able to blow it away like those arrow towers." ?”

"That's what I say, but look at it, we Mongolians are still being asked to dig the soil in this winter. Are we the diggers? Do you know how solid the ground is? Why are we allowed to do this? , won’t those people come together?” Balanduo said with resentment.

In his life, he has only been able to ride horses, shoot arrows, and herd cattle. Now he has to do this kind of thing. His hands are still numb from the shock, so he is naturally unhappy. What's more, so many tribesmen have died before, and he already doesn't want to see those people. People.

In fact, just digging the ground and how to use a hoe is really a science. People who have never done it before, like Balanduo, use their strength, but the effect is not good. This is really not just because the ground is frozen solid. Speaking of which, luckily it was winter and they all wore gloves, otherwise their hands would have blistered after just a short time of holding the hoe.

After hearing Balanduo's words, other Mongolians who were digging in the ground also complained. Now they can see the situation clearly. Knowing that the relationship between his tribe and Jianlu could no longer be so good, he just maintained it and did not forcefully break up. If they weren't just sent to dig soil and then secretly transport the soil to fill a mountain of soil outside Gaizhou City, it was not a life-threatening matter. They really wouldn't listen to Jianlu.

An older Mongolian heard them complaining and persuaded them: "We are doing our best. They have to send troops to defend the Ming army in the city. This is a clear division of labor and is reasonable!"

"What's reasonable?" Balanduo said unconvinced, "It's not like the Ming army in the city is a god. They only know what we are doing. Is there any need to send troops for defense? It's not just laziness! Haha, maybe It’s just to supervise our work!”

After hearing this, the man felt that it made sense, so he stopped arguing because he didn't like Jianlu either.

After a while, Balanduo suddenly dropped the hoe, sat down on the ground and said, "Damn it, I quit, I'm starving and have no strength!"

Hearing what he said, many people around him dropped their hoes and sat down to rest while echoing him.

"That's right, they only give us a little food and make us do this kind of fucking work all night. How can we have the strength!"

"It's so stingy. Those pig whips let us do all this work, but they don't allocate any food to us. Our tribe is about to run out of food!"

"..."

Seeing the movement here, more and more Mongolians dropped their hoes and began to rest. It's true that they are not good at this kind of work. They are already angry, haven't had enough to eat and other factors combined. It's strange that they can be active!

After complaining for a while, the leader of the tribe finally came over. He was an older man and urged them: "Stop complaining, finish it quickly and end this damn war!"

"That's easy to say. If you have the strength, come and do it!" Balanduo said angrily. Before, he wouldn't have dared to talk back, but now he did.

The other Mongolians have become a lot bolder, either because they are dissatisfied with their leader, or because the tribes are a bit mixed, other tribes will not care about the leader of your tribe, and they will also talk back.

After hearing this, the leader was not angry, but continued to persuade: "Hurry up and work. If you delay for a long time, you still don't know what will happen on the grassland. Aren't you worried?"

As soon as they heard this, many Mongolians were worried when they thought of Guan Ning's army's sneak attack on the Urad camp: "Yeah, let's go to work. I've been worried to death for a long time, and I can't wait to fly back to see it right away." look!"

"The clan sent out a lot of troops this time. The few remaining troops will definitely not be able to stop Guan Ning's army. I really don't know what they are thinking. Why did they bring so many people out?"

"..."

Everyone has parents, brothers and sisters, and they all have relatives left in the camp. They are not worried or concerned about ghosts. There were also some people who were more optimistic and said some comforting words: "Don't think too much. It should be just one of the Urad tribe who was attacked by Guan Ning's army. Otherwise, more than just their people would come to report the news!"

These words did have a comforting effect, but someone suddenly said: "This is not necessarily true. Think about it, if the Urad tribe was attacked by a sneak attack, the tribes nearby would be fine. To put it simply, from Guan Ning On the way to the Urad Department, we have to pass through the Butte Department. Will the Guan Ning Army take a detour and live in harmony without making any plans?"

After hearing this, these Mongolians immediately became uneasy. You can even think with your toes that the Ming army would be so polite. However, some people still thought about it and comforted themselves: "Maybe, if something happens to the clan, why don't you send someone to report it?"

"Reporting a message? Don't you know who sent the patrolling horse outside?" After hearing this, the man sighed, "It's really worrying!"

After hearing this, many Mongolians panicked, and became even more negative about the work in their hands. They talked in low voices one after another, and the more they discussed, the more likely they felt that this was possible!

Under the night, Huang Taiji, who was thoughtful, could not sleep well, or could not sleep. He finally stayed up until midnight, then he simply got up and asked: "How is the situation?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Bai, who was waiting, hurriedly went out to check. After half the payment, he came back angrily and reported: "Master, those Mongolians were lazy. It passed in the middle of the night and they didn't do any work!"