Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Yuchi Baoqi had a good night's rest and felt refreshed the next day when he heard a tinkling sound outside and wondered why.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?"

Yuchi Jingde was cleaning the gun: "Huh? It's so early in the morning after dinner, and they are nailing the wooden frame you mentioned. Li Jing said that you should wake up and come over and wait for me to finish cleaning the gun."

Yuchi Baoqi nodded and sneaked to the Tianwei military kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.

Yuchi Baoqi was eating pancakes and a chicken leg as he walked. Yuchi Jingde walked in front of him and headed for Li Jing's camp.

Li Jing saw that the curtain was opened: "Here you go, sit down first. Let's see if there is anything that needs to be improved on this wooden frame?"

Yuchi Baoqi glanced at it, holding the oil cake in his mouth, and freed one hand to write and draw.

"This part is the main structure of the car body. The front is a whole side of wet quilts. There must be wooden boards on both sides to form enclosures, and wet quilts must also be mounted. Is there enough quilt storage?"

Li Jing nodded: "That's enough. The quilt itself is big. Now it's enough for two people to cover each other with one quilt. It's not a big problem."

Yuchi Baoqi continued: "There are three sergeants of the Tianwei Army placed behind the quilt on the front, and three ordinary sergeants on each side of the cart are placed on the side to push the cart."

Li Jing handed Yuchi Baoqi's improved drawing of the earthen tank to the orderer: "Go and ask the person responsible for fighting to follow this."

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"The Imperial Guard is really powerful. The Tang Army dared to break through our first line of defense and was beaten to the ground. Hahahaha."

"I would like to toast you, National Master. The National Master is the benefactor of the Rakshasa Kingdom."

At this moment, Narmo was sitting on the side of Chulev II, smiling and saying nothing, enjoying the so-called joy of victory.

Chulev II also enjoyed it very much: "National Master, tell me. What reward do you want me to give you?"

Narmo shook his head: "It is Narmo's honor to serve the emperor. As long as the emperor is willing to let me continue to command the army, there are my enemies in the Tang army."

Chulev II burst out laughing: "The Imperial Master is really kind! He must retaliate. I can only wish that the Imperial Master will complete his revenge as soon as possible and defeat the Tang army! Come on!"

Soon, many women came out of the side door of the banquet hall, wearing low-cut, high-waisted slit dresses. Chulyov II pushed a woman in the direction of Narmo.

Narmo was hit by the woman. Chulev II pointed at him and laughed. Narmo was infected by the laughter and laughed together.

Early the next morning, Narmo pushed away the woman next to him who was pressing his arms, and the woman at the end of the bed who was pressing his legs. After getting dressed, he left the palace.

"National Preceptor, the Tang Army is using a strange thing to advance our defense line!"

Narmo's hungover head suddenly sobered up: "Quick, where are the Musketeers? Let them get into combat positions!"

Yuchi Baoqi is also visiting the front line in person. He wants to see what kind of road is on the other side. It seems to be pretty good?

As the earthen tanks advanced, the opponent began to fight back, and a large number of bows and arrows were fired at them. Unfortunately, under the firepower of the three Tianwei Army gunners, only a few bows and arrows could hit the vehicle frame.

Yuchi Baoqi looked at the situation: "Once the enemy enters a situation where the enemy cannot miss the enemy, all Tianwei Army sergeants can choose whether to use grenades."

The messengers went to deliver the orders one by one, and soon the nearest groups of tanks began to throw away grenades. A large amount of dust was blown up, and screams could not be heard.

At this time, Narmo only notified the musketeers to withdraw to the second line of defense, and did not care about the lives of other frontline soldiers.

After the earthen tanks successfully crossed the river, ring fortifications were immediately formed on the other side. The Tianwei Army and the Standing Army covered the robes behind them to cross the river.

Once these 15 people cross the natural defense line of the Ob River, they will be like stabbing tofu with chopsticks, killing the enemy and advancing the front with overwhelming force.

Yuchi Baoqi and Li Jing stood on a high slope: "Look, the ravines over there should be the second line of defense they prepared."

Li Jing held up his binoculars and looked in the direction pointed by Yuchi Baoqi: "This line of defense is meaningless. We will not use cavalry in this kind of terrain. What is the difference between them and digging a grave for themselves."

Yuchi Baoqi suddenly thought of the Songshan Battle of Mengla during the Anti-Japanese War in later generations. It seemed that it was also a crossing of a river. Encountering fortifications, the enemy troops quickly arrived from the tunnels to the rear of our army, causing heavy casualties.

Yuchi Baoqi hurriedly asked someone to go to the river to search for a tunnel entrance, and then he left Li Jing and went to look for it. Scanning with the system would be faster.

Yuchi Baoqi drove slowly on his motorcycle: "Have you scanned it?"

System: Don’t rush! 120 meters to the left is a pile of small stones, with a broken wooden door behind it.

In this way, with the help of the sergeant and Yuchi Baoqi's system, seventeen underground roads, large and small, were found. They were dark inside and only wide enough for one person to pass through.

Yuchi Baoqi was delighted: "Call a thousand and seventeen powerful troops to come, and every hundred people will take care of one tunnel!"

After Yuchi Baoqi gave the order, he went back to find Li Jing: "I have found the tunnel on the opposite side. I will have a very real feint attack at night. You have someone go to the Tianwei Army logistics to get the flares."

After all, Li Jing was the God of War. He knew what Yuchi Baoqi wanted to do as soon as he heard what he said. He immediately made arrangements without asking for details.

Just when night fell, Narmo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there would be no more attacks today, and he could relax his tension.

Murphy's Law, if you don't want something to happen, it will eventually happen.

"Drip!"

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded nearby, and the Rakshasa soldiers in the trench were stunned as they looked at something as bright as day in the sky.

"Report! Imperial Master! The Tang army is coming! Look at the number as many as [-]!"

Narmo's eyes lit up: "Arrange it! The third line of defense is activated in advance. The musketeers and soldiers enter the tunnel in batches. The soldiers go directly to cut off the Tang army's supplies and attack the rear. The musketeers are responsible for guerrillas around the back and blocking the Tang army!"

So what was Yuchi Baoqi doing at this time? He set up a table to drink tea on the bank of the Ob River, opposite a tunnel entrance.

"Captain, isn't it too cold? Why don't you go back to your tent and drink tea?"

Yuchi Baoqi took the teapot and poured himself tea: "It's a beautiful thing to drink tea and watch the other person fall into the trap you set because of his cleverness."

"Next time, remember to remind me, young master, to bring an opera troupe when we go to war. There is no need to wait like now."

Arrogant!Extremely arrogant!