Chapter 4783

"Damn it, it's a trench!" the envoy suddenly shouted.

"Trenches?"

"That's right, the trenches!" The special envoy stared at the trenches, and asked closely: "Think about it, we have been fighting for so many days, how many charges have been launched against them, and we can see the trenches from here. It's not that deep."

"After our people fell down, they didn't actually die immediately, and the natural process of turning into black gas was not so fast."

"Then, during this process, the trenches should have been filled with dead bodies long ago."

The subordinate also seemed to think of something: "Hearing what you said, it seems that there is indeed something wrong. All the trenches are inclined, and finally converge on a central point."

"At first, I was also very surprised. The central opening is actually not that big, but why can it swallow the corpses of all our fallen brothers?"

"At that time, I was wondering how big a hole Han Sanqian dug there to hold so many corpses?"

Although the people in black died, they would turn into black gas in a short time, but many people who fell into the trenches did not die immediately, and even slipping into the central hole may not necessarily die.

Therefore, subordinates can even call this state muddy.

It is not as thick as a regular corpse, with one radish and one eye, but it is not completely black air that evaporates in one go. If there is a balance between the two, then it is this adjective.

However, no matter how big a hole Han Sanqian dug, the mud after so many days should have filled the hole!

But... actually no.

It's just because there are too many of them, and attacking Han Sanqian is just for fun, so they really don't care about the trenches.

Maybe he was digging very deep at that time, and there were even some thorns at the bottom, and he would be stabbed to death if he fell into it. Then, it would never be full, which makes sense in some theories.

But now...

"Damn it, the center hole, it's not a pothole, but..."

Thinking of this, the subordinate was suddenly dumbfounded.

"It is very likely that it is the mouth of the evil glutton!" The elder also thought of it.

If it was the mouth of the evil glutton, then beating it for a few days is equivalent to sending as much food to the evil glutton.

This can also perfectly explain why only 20% of the wounded returned!

Because these 20% are actually likely to be crushed to death by the people falling from above after falling into the trench, and they have no chance to reach the center opening!

And those who were lucky enough to survive, it should be said that they were unlucky, and entered the stomach of Taotie.

Naturally, Taotie continued to grow bigger after eating, and most of their people couldn't come back because they were eaten.

"Damn it, special envoy, we... We fell into Han Sanqian's trick."

One goes up and down, and the loss is heavy.

Because of the large number of people and for the sake of safety, they were not afraid of the trenches from the beginning of the war, and ordered the soldiers to charge continuously.

At that time, I thought that there were enough people anyway, and they would always come back after the loss, so I didn't think so much at all.

But now, these losses are not only real, what annoys them the most is that the enemy has become stronger because of it.

"Han Sanqian, you are really smart. Who would have thought that you actually hid an evil glutton for me in the trenches and other basic fortifications on the battlefield?"

The special envoy arrived home speechless, both very angry and full of admiration for Han Sanqian.

He may be very defensive, and he will never guard against an inconspicuous trench. In other words, the existence of the trench is only for the cavalry to hold the position. Who the hell thought it had another function.

This Han Sanqian is a fucking chicken thief.

Use such a dirty trick.

"Fuck!" The special envoy cursed angrily, his nose was almost crooked looking at the evil glutton in the field.

But the thing that made him crooked his nose was obviously just the beginning...