Chapter 766: Soldiers show their power

Hanzhong, on the city wall.

Macheng looked at the mountains in the southeast and southwest directions, with mountains and rivers intersecting, and seemed endless and endless peaks, and was speechless for a moment.

On the front line, Liao cavalry and Shaanxi soldiers have entered the mountains in large numbers, with murderous intent, and are clearing out bandits all over the mountains.

At night, three or four hundred miles northwest of Hanzhong.

The vanguard in front felt weak and almost fell down. The back team stopped in a hurry and set off on the ground.

Ma Can walked to the front quickly and looked at the weeds and shrubs in front of him. It turned out to be a very difficult-to-discover deep ditch, about three or five feet long. There was a pool of stagnant water in the ditch, which was bottomless. There was actually a front.

In the Jedi.

Helplessly, the whole army had to stop and rest and recover.

More than a thousand Ming troops stopped on the cliff, arranged the realm, leaned against the hard rocks and took out clear water, rations, and when they were full, they lie down in their clothes. Ma Can sat on a stone, his face gradually became strange, at this time

I only knew what a natural danger was. The deep mountains and dense forests at the junction of Gansu and Sichuan were rarely visited. This place was so hot that it was so hot during the day that it was dizzy and swelled by the sun, but it was very cold at night.

He was unable to make fire and make rice when he used a surprise attack, so he drank the A-class food in a few mouthfuls, rolled his eyes and swallowed it.

You cannot make fire, you cannot hunt, and you must also cover up the traces of passing along the way. Ma Can remembers his elder brother's advice and faithfully executes it. Ma Can is extremely convinced of his elder brother's advice, leaving traces everywhere he passes.

Can you still call a surprise soldier? The surprise soldier will come and go without a trace.

Ma Can leaned his back against the rocks and grinned a few times, and then a few young staff officers in the back team, panting and rushing out of the forest with the help of the army. Ma Can looked at him.

These staff officers from military background moved their feet and kicked Zhang Shuizi, who was eating voraciously. Zhang Shuizi looked at him with unfair eyes wide open, and his mouth was filled with food, just like a slippery hamster with a slick head and a hamster.

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Ma Can didn't make a fuss and hummed, "Send some food!"

Zhang Shuizi swallowed a mouthful of dry food and changed his expression: "It's gone, it's really gone!"

Ma Can was both angry and funny. He grabbed the bulging bag at his waist while he was unprepared, and opened it. The bag was filled with all kinds of food, pastries, and jerky. Ma Can grabbed it at will.

A few pieces of red date cakes, Zhang Shuizi, who still gave the bag to his regret, got up and walked towards the staff officers. He handed over a few pieces of date cakes, and the three staff officers stood up to catch them, thanked them, and then came.

I took out a few books and maps from my bag, and muttered together.

Ma Can sat back, lying in his clothes, and secretly observed the soldiers and students.

Zhang Shuizi still looked full of regret and muttered: "What are you doing with these books? Can you eat books?"

Ma Can rolled his eyes angrily again and cursed in a low voice: "I can recognize the food!"

Zhang Shuizi was naturally dissatisfied and defended her neck: "Do you make sense? Books can't fill your stomach. Isn't it stupid to carry a few big boxes of books into the mountain?"

Ma Can was really lazy to argue with him and hummed softly: "You are a squad, so you can only be a personal sentry officer. Our future lies in these books, look at it!"

Zhang Shuizi was skeptical, and looked at the soldiers who met and argued fiercely. He shook his head in confusion and thought lazyly. Ma Can knew it in his mind. These were all Gao Zi of Kaiyuan Military Academy.

I have just joined the army as a staff officer, who is responsible for leading the way for the army. In this situation, it is better to say that it is to lead the way than to find a way. I have to find a road between these poor mountains and bad waters.

Ma Can also figured out that the Jianmen Shu Road started in the ninth year of King Huiwen of Qin in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The Qin general Sima Cuo destroyed Shu, and he followed the Jianmen Shu Road. In the fourth year of Yongping in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Sili lieutenant Yang Jue rebuilt the Jianmen Shu Road. After two thousand years of changes, there are countless numbers.

Countless wars, buried everywhere, and countless people died in two thousand years. However, the original military science professor and students verified that they had an amazing result. There were actually more than one Jianmen Shu, and there were actually

Several Shu roads.

Several Kaiyuan Military Academy professors led their disciples to examine historical books, travel notes, and countless classics. After verifying the Shu Road of Jianmen, they finally realized that there are more than one that can directly pass through Jianmen Pass.

This matter is of great importance and is a first-class secret. If there is another way to lead to Jianmen Pass, is that okay?

Ma Can looked at several military students and felt a lot of emotion. The military science founded by his brother had blossomed and bear fruit, and now it is finally time to harvest. His brother Ma Cheng likes to read travel notes the most, and even Ma Can was influenced by it.

I read travel notes and like to linger in the mountains, rivers and rivers. This time I went back to the journey to Shu Road, I carried a few books with me. During the march, I always confirmed the records of the ancients and gained a deep understanding of them.

Ma Can thought this was the so-called geographical advantage. The military science pioneered by his elder brother gave geographical advantage a new meaning.

After the argument on the other end, three soldiers and students came over and said confidently: "Master, build a bridge!"

Ma Can was delighted and asked again: "Is it true that building a bridge from here to cross this mountain stream?"

The three staff officers nodded and said, "It's certainly true, the book says, in the third year of Qiande in the Song Dynasty, Wang Quanbin attacked Houshu, and there were surrendered soldiers who made suggestions. From the Jiangdong Mountains in Zhaohua County, there were several large mountains and narrow paths, named Lai Su and Shu.

People set up a slate in Jiangxi to guard it, and there was a crossing on the other side. The road was twenty miles south of Jianmen and went to Qingjiandian to join the official road. From this, the army was advanced, and the danger of Jianmen was not enough to be relied on."

Ma Can was ecstatic and asked, "Is this here Su Dao?"

The three staff officers nodded violently: "You can't make a mistake, you are here for Su Dao!"

Ma Can stood up and greeted him without hesitation, summoned people to cut down the wood and build a bridge to pass this extremely dangerous mountain stream, which was only three or five feet long, and one night was busy, and then he could build a wooden bridge that could accommodate five thousand elite soldiers.

Under the order, the Ming army lying in clothes stood up one after another, and cut down hard trees with knives and axes in the depths of the inconspicuous dense forest, and tied them with iron wires they carried with them. Hundreds of people became busy.

"If you believe in books, you will be better than not without books!"

With a cold snorkeling, the three soldiers and students turned their heads away disdainfully, and the soldiers and students were naturally extremely energetic.

Ma Can turned around and saw that it was Zhang Shuizi who was talking, and smiled: "Hey, does Shuizi actually know how to remove the book bag? It's good, it's really good!"

Zhang Shuizi snorted heavily, turned around, and then held his knife and pretended to sleep.

Half an hour later, the Ming army used an iron lock to hang people off the cliff, and the people swung around in the air, nailing a rod of iron rod deep into the hard rocks to build a bridge.

Under the cliff, a cheerful cry sounded: "Iron cable, there is iron cable!"

Ma Can led the people over in his heart and stretched his neck to look down. He was dizzy and quickly shrank back. Soon, several elite Ming soldiers kicked the rocks and swung out with ropes.
Chapter completed!