"Damn it, it's a trench!" the envoy suddenly shouted.
"Trench?"
"Yes, trenches!" The special envoy stared at the trenches and asked closely: "If you think about it carefully, we have fought for so many days and how many charges we have launched against them, and those trenches can be seen by us standing here.
It’s actually not very deep.”
"After our people fell, they actually did not die immediately, and the natural process of turning into black gas was not that fast."
"Then, in this process, the trenches should have been filled with corpses."
The subordinate seemed to have remembered something: "Listening to what you said, it seems that there is indeed something wrong. All the trenches are slanted and eventually converge at a central point."
"At first, I was also very surprised. The central opening is actually not very big, but why can it swallow the bodies of all our brothers who fell down?"
"At that time, I was thinking how big of a hole did Han Sanqian dig there to hold so many corpses?"
Although the men in black will turn into black gas very quickly when they die, many people who fall into the trenches do not actually die immediately, and even those who fall into the central hole may not necessarily die.
Therefore, subordinates can even call this state mud.
It is not as thick as a regular corpse, with one carrot and eye, but it is not completely black and evaporates instantly. If you can find a balance between the two, then this is the adjective.
However, no matter how big the hole Han Sanqian dug, the mud he dug for so many days should have filled it up!
But...actually it doesn't.
It's just that there are too many of them, and they can attack Han 3,000 casually, so they really don't care about the trenches.
Maybe he dug very deep at that time, and there were even some thorns and the like underneath. If someone fell in, he would be stabbed to death. Then, it would never be full, which makes sense in some theories.
But now...
"Damn it, is that central opening not just a hole, but..."
Thinking of this, the subordinate was suddenly dumbfounded.
"It's very possible that it's the mouth of the Taotie of Evil!" the elder also thought of it.
If that was the mouth of a glutton of evil, then beating him for a few days would be equivalent to how much food he had given to the glutton of evil.
This can also perfectly explain why only 20% of the wounded returned!
Because the 20% are actually likely to have been crushed to death by people falling from above when they fell into the trench. They had no chance to reach the center entrance!
And those who were lucky enough to survive, it should be said that they were unlucky and fell into the belly of Taotie.
Naturally, the Taotie kept getting bigger after eating, and most of their people could not come back because they were eaten.
"Damn it, special envoy, we...we fell into Han Sanqian's trap."
One goes down and the other goes up, resulting in heavy losses.
Because of the large number of people and for the sake of safety, they were not afraid of trenches from the beginning of the war and just ordered the soldiers to charge continuously.
What I thought at the time was that there were enough people anyway and the losses would be over and they would always come back, so I didn’t think too much about it at all.
But now, these losses are not only real, but what annoys them most is that the enemy has become stronger because of it.
"Han Sanqian, you are really smart. Who would have thought that you would hide an evil glutton for me in the trenches and other basic fortifications on the battlefield?"
The special envoy arrived home speechless, very angry and full of admiration for Han Sanqian.
He may be fully prepared, but he will never defend against an inconspicuous trench. In other words, the trench only exists for the cavalry to defend their position. Who the hell would have thought that it has another function.
This Han Sanqian is such a fucking thief.
Use such a dirty trick.
"Fuck!" the special envoy yelled angrily, his nose almost twisted with anger when he looked at the evil gluttons in the field.
But the thing that made him angry was obviously just the beginning...
