Fire is not set randomly.
Its lethality is limited. How many tents are there in a military camp with only a thousand people? How much supplies? And the tents are far apart, so they can't be burned together. Fire cannot burn too many people.
But in the art of war, there is a classic saying, besieged on all sides.
The purpose of setting fire is to create psychological pressure on the other party.
The camp was breached.
They failed.
A fire broke out.
Wu Nian knew very well that with the elite soldiers he currently had, he could not defeat a thousand elite Mongolian soldiers in a frontal battle. If you want to defeat them, this is the only way.
His layout was all to create panic for the Meng Yuan people.
The Meng Yuan people panicked, and some ran away. But Julha woke up. As a Mongolian captain, if he had given up easily, he would have died on the battlefield long ago.
Wu Nian's tunnel leads to a house. He guessed that the officer killed might be Zhu Erha, but it was not.
Zhuerha had already woken up when he heard the roar of killing. Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, and he cursed in the air: "Zhu Youliang, you bastard, you misled me. Wu Nian, you cunning fox, the Han people have no faith."
After saying that, Zhu Erha stood up from the bed, but her steps were a little unsteady.
"Come here. Prepare armor for me." Jurha shouted.
Julha's soldiers were a little panicked, but they did not lose their will to fight. They rushed in immediately and put on armor for Julha.
When Jurha walked out of the room, all he saw was the light of fire reaching into the sky.
"It's over. Unless I kill Wu Nian, General Jin will not spare me." Zhu Erha was shocked at first, and then shuddered. The blood in his body began to stir, and his fighting spirit began to boil.
"Don't panic. Come to me. I am Zhu Erha." Zhu Erha used Mongolian to call the soldiers to come closer to him.
After all, Zhuerha is a commander of thousands, and his prestige is still there. His words had a great effect, and a large number of Mongolian and Yuan soldiers who were preparing to escape rushed towards Zhuerha like crazy.
Zhu Erha looked at the soldiers who were gradually gathering, with a sinister smile on his face. He pulled out the steel knife from his waist and shouted: "Wu Nian. If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined with wine. I will chop off your head." Play as a ball.”
Just when the morale of the Meng Yuan soldiers was slightly rising, the fatal blow came.
The militiamen, military households, and some people in Beishan Fort became excited.
Prior to this, Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng commanded the militia, but did not leak any information. When Wu Nian and other elite soldiers set off, some of the militiamen were patrolling and standing guard, while most of them were sleeping.
When the sound of killing broke out outside the city, Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, who had been prepared for it, ordered their men to beat the gongs and drums and shouted: "My lord, go out of the city to kill the enemy. Get up immediately and shout loudly to kill."
There was a sudden commotion in the military buildings within the four city walls.
The military buildings within the northern city wall. Yue Haiming suddenly opened his eyes, first in disbelief, and then with a look of ecstasy.
Just a few days ago, he took a dozen brothers and knelt down to Wu Nian and asked. The man who asked "Have you abandoned us, sir?"
More than half of his family were killed by the Meng Yuan people, and he hated the Meng Yuan people the most.
At that time, he was persuaded by Wu Nian because Wu Nian had prestige. In the past few days, he has been patient and waiting patiently.
Now the result he was waiting for came, as expected.
The adults have not abandoned us.
He deserves what he says.
The descendants of Yan Han wear Han clothes.
Never give in.
"Brothers, pick up the guy and fight with the Mengyuan people." Yue Haiming reacted first, jumped off the bed, picked up the knife and rushed out. When he rushed out of the barracks, he had tears streaming down his face. .
This time, this time ten Mengyuan people must be killed. To avenge my family.
But when he rushed out, Wang Gui poured a basin of cold water on him.
"My lord has an order. I order you to shout and kill loudly to create pressure." Wang Gui, wearing armor, held the handle of the knife at his waist and said with great force.
"Sir, why don't you let us go out to fight?" Yue Haiming trembled and asked unwillingly and inexplicably.
"Huh?!" Wang Gui opened his eyes, revealing murderous intent. Of course he recognized Yue Haiming and respected his determination.
But those who disobey military orders will die.
This is an iron rule.
"Kill!!!" Yue Haiming was very unwilling, but after seeing Wang Gui's solemn expression, he finally gave in. He followed his companions onto the city wall, waved the steel knife in his hand, and roared in the sky.
Soon his throat felt hot and a little sore.
But I can't care about it at this time. It doesn't matter if I become mute tomorrow.
We must contribute, and we must also deal with the Meng Yuan people.
Even if we are just a militia.
We will do whatever we can.
This deafening roar shocked everyone in Beishan Fort. After learning about the situation, military households quickly joined in, as well as some refugees.
Although most of the refugees just hid in their rooms and shivered. But it was true that half of them helped Wu Nian roar and kill.
"Brother?!!!" Liu Xiang, who had not seen Wu Nian for a long time, woke up from her sleep, lifted up the quilt and stood up, looking towards the north, not understanding what was going on.
Soon Wu, Chen, Wang Ruyan, Xiaohong, Zhang Zhen, and Li Ya all got up and gathered together. The servants in the mansion also gathered around him fearfully.
After learning the situation, Liu Xiang was so nervous that her face turned pale.
"Kill!!!!" But she mustered up her courage and roared towards the north to kill. Although the voice is childish, it is still one among ten thousand people.
The rest of the people reacted. Except for Chen, the rest of them roared and killed with all their strength, and gradually the domestic slaves did the same.
A person shouting to kill is very abrupt in the dark night.
Ten people are very intense.
Let alone 10,000 people.
The killing sound shook the sky, and the roar was like thunder. The sound of joy moved the sky, and the murderous intent shot straight into the sky.
Ten thousand people.
This is the belief of ten thousand people.
This is the decision of ten thousand people.
As a descendant of Yanhan, I will never compromise with the Mengyuan people. They supported Wu Nian, exerted the power they should have, and had an effect.
Although it is not as good as Besieged on All Sides, it is still shocking.
The gathering of Mongolian people stopped.
When Zhu Erha stepped forward, the Meng Yuan people were indeed capable of fighting back. They were just drunk, not drugged.
Their beliefs and their will to fight are as steely, and their bodies are like rocks, indestructible. The most important thing is that they still have a commander-in-chief.
When ten thousand people roared and killed in the invisible castle in the dark south, they were afraid.
Like wild beasts, the brave and skilled Meng Yuan warriors were also afraid.
In that dark direction, there seemed to be an unknown beast with its fangs spread out, trying to kill all the Meng Yuan people.
This is the power of ten thousand people’s faith.
Some Meng Yuan soldiers with weak fighting will ran away and threw themselves into the dark night.
They ended a war that could have been overturned.
At this time, Wu Nian led 300 elite soldiers and surrounded Zhuerha.
At this moment, there were only forty or fifty people around Zhu Erha. The Meng Yuan soldiers either ran away or were killed or burned to death.
Zhu Youliang is still alive. He is shivering in the wind and fire.
