Zhu Changtian usually hid soldiers throughout Dongyuan City. When he ordered soldiers, the soldiers gathered more and more like a sea embracing all rivers.
By the time they arrived at Zhang Mansion, Zhang Shiping, Wu Nian and others had already left. The entire Zhang Mansion was filled with blood and corpses.
"Sir, Qian Guangyuan's body was found." Two soldiers carried Qian Guangyuan's body to Zhu Changtian and said.
"Damn it." Zhu Changtian's face was already dark, and now it was even darker, as black as the bottom of a pot. He is a thug, Qian Guangyuan is the brain, and Zhang Shiping is the doll.
Now the mind is dead and the doll has run away.
From now on, who should take over the business of the Mengyuan people in Dongyuan City?
This matter is getting big.
If something goes wrong, his head will be separated from his body.
For the sake of his own head, he must catch up with Zhang Shiping and kill the person who did it.
"Who did it? Where is he now?" Zhu Changtian glared with a pair of tiger eyes, cold light flashing, blue veins popped up on his forehead, his fists were clenched, and his expression was extremely unkind.
"It's Wu Nian, going south." The soldiers looked at the furious master and lowered their heads in fear. One of the brave soldiers summoned up his courage and said.
"Wu Nian?" Zhu Changtian was stunned for a moment, and then a ferocious smile appeared on his face, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth. He gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out it's this guy. I was about to cause trouble for him. Now I can't find any place after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort at all.”
That day Wu Nian killed a group of Meng Yuan people at the gate of the city, and the leader of them had some weight. By the time he got the news and went to find Wu Nian, Wu Nian had already left.
He felt very unlucky. Now Meng Yuan has planned to go south, but has not yet taken action. The Chu army still has a certain fighting capacity.
He was only a captain of thousands, and most of his subordinates were Han soldiers. He really didn't have the guts to travel throughout Liaodong and go to Beishan Fort to cause trouble for Wu Nian.
Now it just so happens that the blind cat meets the dead mouse. Nothing to say, just kill him.
Although Wu Nian was known as a tiger slayer and was also known as "Brave", Zhu Changtian didn't take Wu Nian seriously at all.
I am among the white water and black mountains. How many tigers have I hunted? They can't be counted in one hand. After going to the battlefield, he fought hard all the way to get where he is today.
Compared with the soft-legged Han people, we Mongolian people are a natural fighting nation.
Wu Nian is somewhat famous among the Han people, but what is his ability?
Among the soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, I stood out and became a captain of thousands, which is the real bravery.
Zhu Changtian is very confident in his own power, very, very confident.
"The infantry will definitely not be able to catch up now. How many cavalry do we have?" Zhu Changtian turned his head and said to an officer under his command.
"About fifty riders." After thinking for a moment, the officer answered with his fists clasped.
"A bit less. But it's enough." Zhu Changtian frowned slightly. The Han soldiers were really rubbish. They couldn't even ride a horse well. It was normal to have few cavalry.
Unlike us Mongolians, who are born with the ability to ride horses, they are cavalry.
"Gather all the cavalry and follow me to chase Wu Nian. Behead him and come back. I'll treat you to wine and meat." Zhu Changtian no longer looked at Qian Guangyuan's body, stepped on the rotten silver stirrups, got on his horse, and raised his He picked up the long-handled sword in his hand and shouted loudly.
"yes."
The soldiers around him had no doubt about this. Their eyes lit up and they answered loudly.
Following Lord Qian Fu, taking Wu Nian's head is as easy as picking out something from a bag.
They are determined to eat this feast of wine and meat.
"Drive!!!" Zhu Changtian smiled with satisfaction and tightened his feet on the horse's belly. The horse under him was in pain and galloped forward like an arrow.
The more than fifty Han cavalry behind him followed Zhu Changtian's footsteps and chased south.
They are domineering and have no scruples. Wherever it passed, there was a lot of chaos and almost killed someone.
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outside the city.
Wu Nian only selected fifty people to enter the city, and dozens of others were guarding the baggage vehicles outside the city. After Wu Nian led Zhang Shiping and others out of the city, they immediately met up with the people outside the city.
Including Zhang Shiping's family members, there are more than a hundred people.
After Zhang Shiping arrived here, he immediately exhaled and showed a long-lost sincere smile on his face.
Finally, I finally got out of trouble.
He was extremely grateful to Wu Nian, but now was not the time to be grateful. After taking a deep breath, Zhang Shiping raised his head and said to Wu Nian: "Sir, leave quickly. Take the path. There will be pursuers coming soon."
Zhang Jin and Long Qie both looked at Wu Nian, waiting for him to make a decision.
The soldiers around him also pricked up their ears.
Wu Nian was really in a hurry to leave the city just now, fearing that he would be surrounded. But now that I'm out, I'm not in a hurry anymore.
After he pondered for a while, he asked Zhang Shiping: "How many people are there? What is the ratio of infantry to cavalry? Are they Mongolian and Yuan soldiers? Or are they Han soldiers similar to your own soldiers?"
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle.
How many enemies are there?
How many infantry and how many cavalry?
How many soldiers were there in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and how many soldiers were there in the Han Dynasty.
It will all affect Wu Nian's decision. It's not that Wu Nian looks down on Han soldiers, it's just that for now, the Meng Yuan people are at their peak, and their soldiers are indeed powerful.
Han soldiers are not as good as them.
"Most of them are Han soldiers. There are about a thousand people gathered together. There are probably only a few dozen cavalry." Zhang Shiping was very familiar with Qian Guangyuan, and he knew the strength of the Mongolian soldiers in Dongyuan City very well, and he immediately said it smoothly. He also heard the smell of danger, frowned and persuaded: "Master Wu. Don't underestimate them and do anything irrational."
"Not to mention anything else. The leader, Zhu Changtian, is a serious Mongolian captain of thousands. He is brave and good at fighting and has a small reputation."
Zhang Shiping's attitude was very obvious, he almost pointed at Wu Nian and said. You kid, stay calm and don't make any mess.
We have escaped now. We need to take the remote and difficult path quickly. It is important to escape with our lives.
You are definitely no match for Zhu Changtian.
But this is normal.
Zhang Shiping was a righteous businessman and could not urinate in the same pot as the Meng Yuan people. But he had been hanging out in Dongyuan City for many years and was very aware of the fighting power of the Mongolian people.
A Mongolian captain of thousands could kill ten Han people who were known as warriors.
He only knew that Wu Nian had killed a tiger and was an enemy of Ban Bian Zhang. He didn't know what Wu Nian's strength level was, but he was definitely not Zhu Changtian's opponent.
Run, run away.
Although he was looked down upon, Wu Nian was not angry. We are all on the same journey, not a bunch of random people. There is no need to get into trouble over such a trivial matter.
Wu Nian smiled, while Zhang Jin and Long Qie's eyes lit up.
Good guy, there are only dozens of cavalry, and they are Han soldiers. If the opponent is pursued by cavalry, they can completely defeat the opponent, and then steal the horses, armor, and weapons to strengthen themselves.
The art of war.
That is, if the enemy is strong, the enemy will be divided.
I have a thousand men and my enemy has ten thousand men. Then think of a way to divide the enemy into twenty or five hundred people, and then eat them in batches.
Now all three of their generals are here, with iron armor, horse armor, and dozens of troops.
You can completely eat each other.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jin and Long Qie's eyes became brighter and brighter, as bright as light bulbs, and then they all looked at Wu Nian.
The attitude is clear.
"Do it, brother."
