Chapter 198: Let’s drink together from the golden cup, but we won’t spare anyone with a bare sword.

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2199Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
Two nights passed.

Outside Beishan Fort, the Mongolian and Yuan people camped.

The sun was rising three poles, and the weather was very cool. But the Mongolian soldiers felt a little hot. They lived further north, between white water and black mountains, and were more accustomed to the ice and snow.

Everything was fine last night. But the Meng Yuan soldiers did not give up their vigilance. Patrols and security are very tight. The soldiers either put their hands on the hilts of their swords at their waists, or held their bows in full circle, and the air of killing filled the sky.

Extremely cool.

Ordinary soldiers have not lost their will to fight. But the top is rotten.

After Zhu Er got the wine and pork, she couldn't help but drag Zhu Youliang to eat together last night. So much so that it was almost three o'clock in the morning, and Zhu Erha was still lying on the bed, puffing.

The bedroom in the farmhouse smelled of alcohol. Looking at the mess on the ground, Zhuerha even vomited. But he didn't feel uncomfortable, instead he felt very comfortable.

"Good wine, good wine." Zhu Erha turned his strong body and muttered a few times.

"Sir, General Jin's letter of appointment has arrived." After a long time, Zhu Youliang hurried in from outside, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand.

Zhu Erha shuddered and sat up, laughing loudly and said: "Beishan Castle is mine. Go ahead and give this thing to Wu Nian."

"Yes." Zhu Youliang responded with a glowing face, and hurried out holding the exquisite wooden box, mounted his horse, and rode alone to Beishan Castle.

"Beishan Castle is mine. The land, the house, the women. Hahahahahaha." Zhu Erha stretched out his hand and scratched his stubble-covered chin, burst into laughter, and then lay down on the bed again, closing his eyes. on, and soon began to purr.

Beishan Fort, inside the yamen hall of Baihu.

Wu Nian sat in the first place, full of energy. Next to him is veteran Li Yong, standing with his sword in hand. Although he is old, he is quite imposing.

Wu Nian opened the delicate wooden box on the coffee table and saw a letter of appointment. This handwriting is beautiful, more beautiful than his.

Jin Huanshan, a clan general of the Mongolian Yuan people.

It is said that he is brave enough to be worthy of all men.

Wu Nian's eyes flashed with murderous intent. After a while, he put down the letter of appointment, laughed and pinched his beard. Zhu Youliang, who was very proud, handed over his hand and said: "Sir, you really keep your word. With this letter of appointment, I have no worries anymore."

"After that, I followed the emperor."

Zhu Youliang nodded with a smile, cupped his hands and said, "From now on, Wu Baihu, no, Mr. Wu and General Wu and I are colleagues."

"General, please leave the city immediately and follow my lord to Jiang County to meet General Jin."

Speaking of this, Zhu Youliang became somewhat nervous.

This is the final touch. If Wu Nian refuses here, it will be a failure.

Zhu Youliang's heart sank.

Wu Nian shook his head. He shook his head and said seriously: "Sir, do you still remember that Zhang Jin? This man is a thorn. As soon as I leave, he will definitely rebel. Separate the city to resist. Wouldn't it be a failure? Sir, please have a moment with General Zhu. Wait one night. I will gather troops and kill him at night, then go out of the city and go to Jiang County with General Zhu to meet with General Jin."

"So that's it." Zhu Youliang breathed a sigh of relief and broke into a cold sweat. Thinking of Zhang Jin's attitude, he couldn't help but nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Understood."

"Hahaha. Old Li, you send Mr. Zhu away. Take out all the good wine in the castle, capture all the pigs, sheep and chickens, and send them to the outside of the city to work for the army."

"Also. Go to my house, get five hundred taels of silver, and ask your husband to take it back."

Wu Nian's eyes flashed and he spoke to Zhu Youliang meaningfully. "Sir, five hundred taels is a little less, but it's all my money, so please don't mind."

Zhu Youliang was stunned. He didn't expect me to be involved? He had been following Zhu Erha for many years, and his life was pretty good, but he had never seen five hundred taels of silver. He suddenly gasped like thunder and his eyes shone.

"How can this be so embarrassing?" Zhu Youliang puffed out two puffs of white air from the tip of his nose, pretending to be embarrassed.

"Hahaha. Why are you so embarrassed? I was able to successfully obtain the position of Captain of Thousands of People, thanks to my husband's help." Wu Nian laughed loudly and said happily.

"Then I'll be disrespectful." Zhu Youliang pretended to be hesitant, but couldn't hide his joy.

"Hahaha." Wu Nian laughed.

His appearance is quite trustworthy.

He has a bold personality and likes to laugh. Whether they are scholars, heroes, or traffickers, they are all easily infected by him and develop a favorable impression of him.

"The man in front of me is truly a heroic husband. That's true."

Zhu Youliang looked at Wu Nian with such emotion in his heart.

Wu Nian asked Li Yong to send Zhu Youliang away, and then summoned the backbone of the army.

That is, Zhang Jin, Tieniu, Liu Wu, Zhang Sheng, and Wang Gui.

He asked everyone to sit down, and said with a cold light in his eyes: "I will drink from the golden cup together, and I will not spare you with my sword. He has eaten so much wine and meat from me, and I will take his life to pay for it today."

"There is only one tunnel. Zhang Jin, you and I will go first, Tieniu second, and Liu Wu last. Three hundred elite soldiers, all of them will be killed. Shate Niang will stand on her feet."

"Zhang Sheng, Wang Gui. When there is a sound of killing outside the city, gather all the militiamen. Waving flags and shouting on the city, but don't go out to fight. The militia is too weak. If they go out to fight outside the city, they may disorganize themselves."

"Many days of preparation are just for this battle. There is only one chance. From now on, I will never fight with the Meng Yuan people. We will fight until death. Everyone, risk your lives and come with me."

Wu Nian suddenly stood up, his voice was majestic and resounding.

"I will not give up even if I die." The blood in Zhang Jin and others' bodies was aroused by Wu Nian. They stood up almost at the same time, faced Wu Nian, clasped their fists and bent over, their voices were firm and sonorous.

"Have a good rest and recharge your batteries."

Wu Nian nodded with satisfaction and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Everyone responded again, then divided into two rows and left the hundreds of yamen, and returned to their respective stations.

"Mengyuan people. Just watch with your eyes wide open. There are still people resisting from the Liaodong generals. I believe General Wei Changqing is one of them. But he only dares to defend the city."

"I, Wu Nian, will lead 300 elite soldiers tonight and go out of the city to defeat a thousand people. Your nightmare has begun." Not to mention Zhang Jin and the others, the blood in Wu Nian's body was already boiling hot, making him hungry and thirsty. His lips were chapped and he couldn't help but lick them. His face was red and he was extremely excited.

Wu Nian then went to the bedroom, intending to take a nap to recharge his batteries, hoping that in the evening the dragon and the tiger would kill the enemy fiercely. But I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He had no choice but to get up from the bed, pick up the steel knife, and perform a set of knife skills in the yard. Then he went back to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

I can't sleep anymore, so meditate and rest.

After nightfall.

Beishan Fort is very quiet, with only the sound of wind and the footsteps of patrolling militiamen.

"Sir, the time has come." A domestic slave opened the door and called to Wu Nian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Then he was startled, took three steps back, and sat down on the ground, sweating profusely and panting.

What a scary look.

Wu Nian opened his eyes, and his eyes were like a big gun, piercing straight ahead. The light of the gun drove thousands of miles, invincible.

"Be armored." Wu Nian's voice was like a rock that has not moved for thousands of years, calm and full of power.