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Chapter 17 Iron Chains Across the Yangtze River

After lunch, Zhao Fubo simply took his men to hunt. (≧▽≦) Of course, it was not a gun, but a Rambo folding bow. Hunting was not for fun, but for adding some food to the civilians in the camp.

But when he and his men returned to the camp, something like this happened.

"The head of the family, the head of the family, where have you been going? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

As soon as she returned to the camp, she saw Juliana, who had taken over the camp management work, running towards her. Zhao Fubo jumped off the horse, and from Juliana's face, something must have happened. And from her panting appearance, she must have been looking for herself for a while.

Zhao Fubo jumped down and came to Juliana to comfort her.

"What's wrong? What happened? Don't worry, just say slowly, everything has its own solution!"

But Juliana's nervous expression did not change because of his comfort. Obviously something extremely important happened, otherwise Juliana would not be like this now.

"The head of the family, those dog officials in the Song Dynasty, wanted all prefectures and counties along the river to block the river with iron chains. Our support may not be able to come for the time being!"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Fubo felt that the anger in his heart kept rushing to his throat, and he almost wanted to roar. He couldn't understand what was going on in the world that was more important than the national security, and what was going on in the world that was more important than the dignity of the nation.

Song Lizong Zhao Yun was incapable of resisting the attack of the Mongols and gave millions of people from Shu to the Mongols. He came here to resist the foreign captives himself, but they actually put a knife behind their backs. This was not even considered a person, let alone the court of the Song Dynasty.

"These dog officials, please ask Zhang Qing to beat Lin'an for me! I will hang all the royal family and dog officials inside!"

Zhang Qing's fleet and the Marine Corps would definitely be able to do this, but Zhao Fubo immediately put down this very attractive idea. Because he was not a general, he was the monarch of the "Huaxia Empire".

Therefore, he cannot just care about the war in front of him. He shoulders the development and operation of the entire "Huaxia Empire". Now, the entire "Huaxia Empire" is at an important juncture to improve industrial production capacity. The construction of the new open furnace steelmaking and the construction of the "fuel steam engine" action production line will double the industrial production capacity of the "Huaxia Empire".

At this time, the Zhao Song court played such a trick, which really made people feel like they were in the throat. The battle of Lin'an indicates that it would call for large-scale materials and help all the people of the Song Dynasty who were in a state of disagreement. If they could delay until today's summer or autumn, and then doing such things would be easier.

Moreover, at that time, the industrial system of the Ceylon Pearl Province, which had been built for more than half a year, should have been initially transported. With a strong industrial system, the supply of natural arms will no longer be a problem.

But the problem now is, if Lin'an is not captured, how to solve the problem of locking the Hengjiang River. If this problem is not solved, ammunition and grain supply cannot be delivered. Although Zhao Fubo believes that the "Chinese Army" have the ability to protect themselves. But the problem is that with their attack, the population of refugee camps will increase rapidly, and the food problem will become more prominent.

Facing Juliana's anxious eyes, Zhao Fubo felt a little embarrassed. Speaking of him, the people in their family were really embarrassing. One Zhao Xu did whatever he wanted for the sake of his interests. One Song Lizong Zhao Yun could abandon everything for his throne.

If he really governed the Song Dynasty better than the "Huaxia Empire", his Song Dynasty's army was stronger than the Huaxia Empire. Then Zhao Fubo would never dare to lead a little army to come here. But the problem is that the people of the Song Dynasty are living in vain at this moment. When the foreign captives were vain every year and paid tribute every year, they still attacked the border from time to time. This time, they even attacked the Song Dynasty with the goal of destruction. Why did Song Lizong Zhao Yunshile, the stupid pig, just not understand?

Although he wanted to scold Song Lizong Zhao Yun because of the current situation, he understood that he needed to decide the future of the "Huaxia Empire". Then now it means that he could only use part of his power to fight.

"Well, this is a bad thing, but let's talk about it when we go back. I guess there is always a solution to the matter!"

"You send your prey to the processing plant!"

He ordered his subordinates to dedicate his temporary residence together. Their residence was no different from the people, and Zhao Fubo had no place to live at all. After dinner, they set off on their way and wanted to return to the front line.

After all, there is a 270,000 army on the other side. If the Mongolian army takes the opportunity to launch an attack, as long as there is no real battle with the "Huaxia Army", there will be no huge losses, but the Chinese army's ammunition can be consumed during the battle.

"I'm worried that they will conduct a large-scale feint attack. Even if our people come all the way along the Yangtze River, it will take quite a long time unless..."

When it comes to the last days, Julianna looks at Zhao Fufubo. There are only two roads to go. One is to take advantage of the opportunity that the Mongolian army has not moved for the time being and take the initiative to break off contact. Go to the other side of the river and defend the river. Or you will withdraw from the battle and return in a defeat.

In fact, neither of these two roads is very good. It is certainly safe to defend according to Jiang, but the problem is that it will cause some people's views, that is, the "Chinese Army" will lose to the Mongols, and the people's hearts that have just been condensed will be lost. Another road is even more unbearable than the previous choice.

Perhaps the Chinese army's combat power is currently restricted by ammunition, and may not be able to engage in large-scale combat.

Looking at his wife's eyes, Zhao Fubo knew that they had been in a dilemma. However, his prospects for the war were not as unbearable as Juliana. After all, Juliana only met him after the "Chinese Army" entered the age of rifles. And the "Song Yulin Army" at that time were just gunpowder and Rambo folding bows.

If you are afraid of mere Mongolians, that would be a strange thing.

"Well, maybe we have a third way to go. First, the people here need to process the arrow rods for us. You know that Rambo folds the bow with special arrows. In addition, except for searchlights, the oil is kept. Third, we have more gunpowder, and I want to grab the Mongolian food. As for the court, I don't have to pay attention to them. After the matter here, I will settle the score with them!"
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