Before long, the successor troops of the Ming army arrived. Yang Jingxin once again formed more than a thousand elites and set off again. He did not ask a large force to follow up. It is not easy to supply supplies, and the number of people may not come in handy.

The road is the ancient tea-horse road. Some paths can only allow one person to pass. Even if there are a hundred thousand troops, it has no effect. There are only a few places on the battle line, and the elite is more effective here than the number of people.

This is a double-sided blade, and the enemy can certainly be the one-man, but the enemy cannot be the one.

Our army can also take advantage of this terrain. If we encounter a large enemy force, we will stick to the danger and wait for backup!

Yang Jingxin's mentality is super calm.

But it can't be said that he was fighting from the Buddhist family. After all, he received a military order in front of his father, and he will never let my Da Ming Sun Moon Banner be ashamed!

Regardless of the fact that there are two fathers and sons, there is no father and son in the battle. Yang Zhan can stand out in the flames of war. If his son becomes a spoiler, he will not be polite!

The troops continued to advance, and within less than a day, they were blocked by a pass.

A large crowd of the Ming army was like a long torrent of black paint, but now it has stopped and blocked the road; the enemy fortification in front was a flood dike, which blocked the passage, which made the Ming army very dissatisfied. They Twitter, some were talking, some were arguing, and some guys approached the pass with earth trumpets, verbally insulting the Tibetans in the Tibetan language that they had learned for nothing. They would just stay behind the rocks in a daze. When there is a species, they will come to eat their guns, and their noisy voices rippling back and forth among the snow-covered mountains, like the roar of a mountain torrent.

The Chinese are actually quite lively. It is the old non-commissioned officers who take the lead in insulting the enemy. Don't look at them as they are old, they are very quick when they learn to insult others!

Regardless of the soldiers, Yang Jingxin, his Chief of Staff Counselor Chen Shixing and several staff members held telescopes under the pass to observe. He smiled bitterly at each other with the Chief of Staff, and understood what "a mountain is as high as a mountain!"

The pass in front of me is more dangerous than the previous pass. The **** is steep and not to be counted. The sides of the **** are smooth and there is no cover. The enemy is condescending and clear at a glance.

They also built a stone wall on the top of the pass. Although it was only one person high, the **** below it was a lot of fun.

Looking at the surroundings, there are high mountains and ridges, rolling ups and downs, and there is no way to go.

Only by crossing the barrier in front of you can there be a way out.

However, the Tibetan soldiers on the pass saw their flags neatly through the binoculars, they were quite strong, and looked very uncomfortable.

Yang Jingxin observed the surroundings and found that the mountains here were very windy, and he was delighted that he hadn't encountered sleet before.

But other conditions are even more difficult than before, alas!

His Chief of Staff Chen Shixing counted the number of people on the pass with a barrel telescope, and said to Yang Jingxin: "Currently, the number of enemies on the mountain does not exceed 500!"

Yang Jingxin coldly snorted, "If they come with more than 3,000 people, we can be a blessing and rewarding God!"

Chen Shixing nodded knowingly. The roads on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau are rugged and the supply is not easy. If many people are placed on these barren mountain passes, we don't need to attack them. They will starve to death!

As the chief of staff, we must comprehensively consider military affairs, of which logistics supplies are the focus of attention.

Yang Jingxin asked him: "Do you have any good ideas?"

Chen Shixing replied: "There is no good way, but there is a dumb way!"

"Whether it is clumsy or smart, what is useful is a good way!" Yang Jingxin handed the binoculars to his Ma Bian, while he grabbed an engineer shovel and greeted the officers and soldiers: "Brothers, go with the labor and capital!"

The officers and soldiers also took out the engineering shovel and said enthusiastically: "Okay, Major General, let's dig all the way to the top!"

The Ming army pushed forward until almost a hundred steps, and then stopped. Some of the people in front raised shields to cover, of course, snipers were in place, but as expected, the bullets were blown by the mountain wind, and the hit rate was low, which was not fun.

The soldiers of the Ming sergeant in front of the pass began to dig trenches. They acted calmly and knew that they could not be fast. They were not like a rescue scene, but rather like an outing. The soldiers were in the winding trenches, not weapons, but weapons. The **** and shovel are plowing the soil.

Most people use engineer shovel, stand out to see the officials! When it comes to the engineering shovel of the two Chinese armies, they are absolutely magical weapons, and as long as the Chinese understand them, they won’t waste a word to explain it!

The excavated soil and rock piled up in front of the ditch to form a low wall, which became a shelter.

In this place, there are many stones and less soil underground, and it is not easy to dig, but the Ming army officers and soldiers are not lazy and have no complaints. Even the officers also come to work together---Yang Jingxin personally takes the lead in digging, who dares to take the big name !

Regardless of whether it is the Ming army or the Southeast Army, it is divided into classes, the officers are officers, the soldiers are soldiers, and they do not eat together, but when necessary, the officers are still doing heavy work.

The soldiers were even more enthusiastic. They understood that the major general loved them and sympathized with them, and instead of letting them risk their lives to attack the enemy's stronghold, they used fortifications to slowly attack the top.

Slow is a little bit slower, but the loss of officers and soldiers will be much less.

It was the Ming army’s planned method of warfare against the enemy’s fortified pass. It was for step by step. Every time you advance a certain distance, one fortification will come. If you advance another distance, there will be another fortification. As long as you approach the enemy’s village, there will be a lot of fortifications. Means, such as more accurate bullets, kerosene bombs and bomb attacks, the closer they are, the more powerful they are of course.

Seeing the movements of the Han people under the pass, the defenders on the pass became tense. They led their bows and threw their bows and arrows in the air!

But after hearing "Hu Hu Hu..." the bowstring sounded, the bow and arrow fell down and hit the Ming army's shield. Some slippery fish hit the Ming army. As a result, they were blocked by the armor and helmet and could not break the defense.

Too far, the bow strength is weak, the arrow is also bad, and it is easily blocked by the Ming army's protective measures.

Occasionally, one or two unlucky ghosts were shot in places not covered by armor and helmets, but the injuries were not serious.

So bows and arrows in the sky fly ~lightnovelpub.net~ People on the ground use engineer shovel to work. Different from the work scene, the bows and arrows above their heads are flying around, swishing on the ground, just like a good hedgehog. Sometimes the bow and arrow happened to fall into the dirt ditch and plunged into-in front of the Ming army officers and soldiers. Some people were shot and screamed loudly. While helping him, the people next to him laughed at him for shouting like a maiden. It's going to be loud.

So people could not help but look up at the sky while digging the soil.

Some guys don't care at all, they put on helmets and armors, and they are patronizing work.

No one is shirtless, no one is strong, to avoid unnecessary casualties, no one can waste the kindness of the major general.

Every 20 steps, there is a parapet wall parallel to the enemy’s pass. There are multiple communication ditches between the parapet and the parapet. The traffic ditches and the ground outside the top of the parapet are already full of stones and arrows. As they approached, the defenders threw stones, which flew like hailstones, without stopping for a moment. Arrows flew from time to time, but most of them couldn't shoot the people in the ditch. They could only watch the Ming army's retaining wall gradually approach the gate wall.

The defenders were a little panicked!

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