Chapter 122 Kill, kill, kill! ! !

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On the wide mountain road, a group of soldiers and horses walked slowly towards the south.

The flag with the character "Zhang" fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound.

In front are elite soldiers, either wearing leather armor or wearing battle coats. A few elite soldiers are wearing armor, holding spears, big guns, and some archers. The military appearance is neat and impressive.

Behind them were many large vehicles and baggage vehicles, as well as some auxiliary troops.

Under the banner with the character "Zhang", Zhang Bu is wearing armor and holding a whip in his hand, riding a horse. Two family soldiers are carrying his horse spear. In order to avoid accidental injury, a black sheath is put on the spear tip.

"Da da da."

The sound of horse hooves came from far away. Zhang Bu looked back and saw a man wearing armor riding a horse. He has the head of a tiger and the eyes of a leopard, with a full mouth and beard, and a strong and imposing figure.

It was his brother Zhang Cheng.

Half of the Zhang clan is very big, with talents like Zhang Ningding and Zhang Cheng in abundance.

Zhang Cheng's personal force is still higher than that of Zhang Ningding. He uses a big gun and is good at horse fighting.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bu's eyes were bright. Although he asked this question, he probably guessed Zhang Cheng's intention.

"Brother, how can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? You are a general, one of the best heroes in Liaodong. You don't need to fight against Wu Nian. Give me three hundred soldiers, and I will get to Beishan Fort first. Just give a shout, and the people of Beishan Fort will be there. Hui was so heartbroken that he tied up Wu Nian and surrendered."

Zhang Cheng was full of energy and his brows were full of energy.

Zhang Bu thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will give you three hundred soldiers. But you are not allowed to lose. If you lose, even if you are my brother, I will not spare you."

"You have to think clearly, Wu Nian was the one who killed Zhang Ningding."

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Bu narrowed his tiger eyes, with a trace of murderous intention flashing in them, and his face was stern and very oppressive.

Zhang Cheng's majestic tiger body trembled when he heard this, this is no joke.

Zhang Bu was extremely strict in controlling the army, with great authority and solemnity, and his military orders were as high as mountains. Although the two were of the same race, Zhang Bu said he should be killed, so he did so.

But Zhang Cheng didn't flinch, thinking to himself.

"It's just Beishan Fort. I know. There are a lot of officials who are eating empty pay and drinking the blood of soldiers. It's better to say it's an army than a rotten fish. Although Wu Nian had some skills, he killed Zhang Ningding. But I think it was mostly an ambush on the mountain road. There is calculation in mind but no intention.”

"I put 300 elite soldiers as the vanguard, can he still defeat me?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Chengzhuang was very excited. He swept away his fear, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Brother, don't worry. If we can't win, I will behead myself."

"Go." Zhang Bu nodded and said.

"Yes." Zhang Cheng responded, ordered his soldiers to take his big gun and held it in his hand, ordered more than 300 elite soldiers, crossed the large group of troops, and headed straight for Beishan Fort.

His heart is extremely hot.

Ban Bian Zhang is a name. Although his surname is Zhang, his family background is not good. Zhang Youwei's son died, and he resented Wu Nian and wanted to chop Wu Nian into meat paste.

This time when he sent troops, Zhang Youwei paid a heavy reward. Whoever can kill Wu Nian will be given a thousand taels of silver.

"Wu Nian's head must be mine, and the thousand taels of silver are also mine. When I get back, I can have two concubines. Hahaha."

Beishanbao military camp, inside the hall.

Li Kun was sitting in the main seat, his expression was not very good, and he looked up from time to time at Wu Nian, who was in the second place. Even though there was this great god sitting in charge, he was still a little scared when things came to pass.

Except for Dai Xiaoqi Zhangsheng and Zhang Jin, the others are pretty much the same.

Wu Nian closed his eyes slightly and breathed evenly. He didn't know if he was resting his eyes with his eyes closed or if he was asleep.

"Da da da."

There was a sound of footsteps, and the flying monkey Chen Jiagui walked in from outside. He bent down and reported: "Master Wu, Zhang Bu sent out 300 men and headed straight for Beishan Fort."

Wu Nian suddenly opened his eyes, and they were as bright as stars.

"Hahahaha." Zhang Jin couldn't hold back and let out a long laugh. Then he said to Wu Nian: "This must be someone trying to grab the credit."

"That's right. They regard our brothers as lambs to be slaughtered." Wu Nian said with a sneer and nodded. With that said, Wu Nian stood up energetically and said to Li Kun: "Brother, I will organize the manpower. Brother and all the flag officers, just sit tight in the military camp."

After that, Wu Nian winked at Zhang Jin and Zhang Sheng, and the three of them walked out together.

These small flags and general flags are greedy for life and afraid of death. They will only cause chaos when they go out.

"Haha." Xiao Qi and the general banner also knew what Wu Nian meant and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Li Kun was also a little embarrassed. He stood up and said to Wu Nian: "Brother. I wish you success."

"Okay." Wu Nian responded without replying.

Soon after, Wu Nian organized manpower. Two teams of Wu family soldiers led by Zhang Jin, a hundred soldiers and horses from hundreds of households, and people brought by Long Qie.

Now that Tieniu was still lying down, Wu Nian borrowed armor and armed Long Qie.

It's a pity that Tieniu is even more powerful with him.

Wu Nian, Zhang Jin, and Long Qie stood in the north and faced the south. The soldiers stood opposite him, and many of them were nervous.

Wu Nian assigned tasks according to the situation of the army.

The last time he went into battle, men with combat experience stood in front, raising their shields. The soldiers from Baihu Station followed behind. The veterans held big guns and spears, and the new soldiers bent their bows and shot arrows.

With this group of people facing off against Ban Bian Zhang's 300 elite soldiers, there will definitely be no return.

The key is these generals.

He, Zhang Jin, Long Qie.

In this battle, Zhang Jin plays the leading role.

Exactly that saying.

A good general can defeat a thousand.

"Don't be afraid, just stride forward. You won't be alone even if you die, you will have brothers walking with you. I will take good care of your family members."

Wu Nian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

This is a war.

Unavoidable.

Brothers shoulder to shoulder, death is just a scar on the mouth of the bowl.

"yes."

Everyone obeyed Wu Nian and responded in unison. The tense atmosphere has eased a lot.

Wu Nian nodded, and then asked Zhang Jin to lead the troops below. He and Long Qie walked up the city wall and looked to the north.

Not long after, dust and smoke billowed from the north, and a group of men and horses came to kill fiercely.

"Open the city gate and fight." Wu Nian patted Long Qie on the shoulder and shouted loudly. He strode off the city wall, held on to the saddle vigorously, got on the horse, and pulled out the steel knife from his waist.

Zhang entered the C position and stood in the center with his horse in hand. Wu Nian and Long Qie each held a steel knife and stood on the left and right of Zhang Jin.

There are no other cavalry.

It’s not that there are no war horses, and it’s not that Wu Nian is reluctant to part with the war horses.

None of the other soldiers knew how to fight on horseback.

A group of supporting military households slowly opened the city gate. When the light passed through the city gate, it reflected on Wu Nian's face.

Wu Nian raised the steel knife in his hand and shouted impassionedly: "Brothers, send them to hell."

"kill!!!!!!!!!"