Jin Huanshan asked Hatar to go down and rest.
Bao Wei, the county magistrate, also said goodbye and left.
Soon after, nine thousand captains arrived in the main room one after another. After paying homage to Jin Huanshan, they sat down on two sides.
Jin Huanshan looked at this scene and was speechless.
I remember that when he went on the expedition, he was full of confidence and confidence. They also played a lot game and chose Jurha to go into battle.
I thought it was a small Wu Nian, a small Beishan Fort with hundreds of households. Even without heavy siege equipment, it was easy to capture, but unexpectedly it capsized in the ditch.
A long time, a long time.
The commanders under Jin Huanshan's command have not been damaged in battle for a long time.
But it was damaged on the small Beishan Fort.
"Zhu Erha." Jin Huanshan made a fist with his right hand and let out a cold snort. Then he raised his head and told the story.
When the captains heard this, they immediately went crazy.
"That idiot Zhuerha speaks loudly and is so unreliable in handling things. He died without saying anything and even lost his troops. General, please send me out into battle. I will definitely wipe out Beishan Fort for you. "
"General, please send me."
Jin Huanshan frowned and raised his right hand. The captains of the frying pan immediately did not dare to speak anymore and closed their mouths one after another.
"Wu Nian should not be underestimated. To despise a powerful enemy is to despise yourself. You must deal with him as a Han general." Jin Huanshan said in a deep voice first, then put his right hand on the coffee table and patted the coffee table gently with his palm. , the sound is dull.
"Based on the terrain of Beishan Fort, its east, north, and west sides are suitable for setting up camp. Zhang Guang, Zhang Chongshui, and Li Dazui. The three of you attack together. Organize Zhu Erha's remaining soldiers into a death squad. Wait until it's time. Behind Beishan Fort, Li Dazui has set up camp in the north, and the death squads have also been organized under your command to attack the city first."
"Although Jurha is dead, he delayed me for a few days. I had people scavenge and build some siege equipment. You should take it with you."
Having said this, Jin Huanshan raised his head, his eyes as sharp as sharp blades. His voice sounded like a steely sword, full of murderous intent.
"I only want one result. The city is destroyed and massacred. Take Wu Nian's head and hang it in the south of Jiang County. It will shock those so-called Yanhan children."
Although he is half Han Chinese, and although he is relatively close to the Han people, he is still a member of the Mongolian and Yuan clan, a general of ten thousand households, and is by no means a good person.
"yes."
Zhang Guang, Zhang Chongshui, and Li Dazui, the three captains who had received the task, did not dare to neglect it. They stood up and accepted with fists clasped.
right. He cannot be regarded as an ordinary hundred or thousand households.
He should be regarded as a veteran general of Liaodong and eliminated.
Don't give him a chance.
The soldiers and horses arrived and immediately attacked the city, which was destroyed and massacred.
One path straight ahead.
The Meng Yuan people moved very quickly, but it took some time to prepare food and grass supplies and heavy siege equipment.
I can't walk today, so I won't be able to go out until early tomorrow morning.
Not long after Zhu Qianfu went down, dark clouds came from nowhere in the sky. The dark clouds collided and released chaotic thunder and lightning, as if there were dragons rolling among them.
Then the wind picked up, and soon after, the expected heavy rain fell.
"Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta."
Heavy rain fell on the tiles, making a crisp sound. They gathered together and fell, forming a rain curtain under the corridor.
Jin Huanshan and Zhang Bu's expressions changed slightly. They stood up and walked to the door of the room to watch the heavy rain.
The mountain road is difficult to travel.
When an army goes on an expedition, it needs to carry a large amount of food, grass, baggage, and heavy siege equipment. After the heavy rain, the mountain road was muddy, making it even more difficult.
In Liaodong, such thunderstorms are rare. Not to mention thunderstorms in autumn.
A shadow cast over the hearts of Jin Huanshan and Zhang Bu.
.........
When the heavy rain fell, Wu Nian was practicing martial arts in the yard. He was also surprised that in this poor place like Liaodong, it was autumn and there were very few thunderstorms like this.
But Wu Nian quickly realized that this was an opportunity to change the situation.
If he kills Jurha, he will definitely get crazy revenge. Even if he had a city wall, he defeated the gods, gathered the equipment of the Mengyuan people, and expanded the number of elites.
But Wu Nian was still worried about whether the city could be defended.
For the Mongolian people, the loss of a thousand captains was just a drop in the bucket. The overall combat effectiveness of its army is simply too strong.
And an indomitable will to fight.
However, Wu Nian was only worried in his heart, but never showed it. As a general, you must hide unfavorable things in your heart.
Show what is beneficial and be confident.
We can definitely win.
If it is a close war, and the coach first expresses concern about the war, then his subordinates will panic, which will lead to a total loss.
But this heavy rain.
Wu Nian held the horse stick tightly in his right hand, stood it upright by his side, and looked up at the sky. There was a look of joy on his face.
"Go find those six adults." Wu Nian took a deep breath, turned his head and said to a domestic slave beside him.
"yes."
The house slave reacted quickly and immediately went down to get an umbrella and walked to the front yard. Wu Nian turned to another slave and said, "Let the kitchen cook six bowls of ginger tea."
"Yes." The house slave also responded and walked down quickly. Wu Nian first handed Ma Shan to his servant, then went to the main room and sat down with his head held high.
Soon after, Zhang Jin, Li Yong and others all wore coir raincoats and entered the Wu Mansion. After handing the coir raincoats to the slaves at the door, they shook off their wet trousers and entered the main room.
Everyone showed joy.
Everyone is a military household, has military instincts, and is aware of the role of this heavy rain.
"Sit down. Come here, serve ginger tea." Wu Nian laughed loudly and asked everyone to sit down. Then he rubbed his hands, as if he had gotten a huge advantage, and said with a smile: "God bless Han Han. This heavy rain , greatly increasing our chances of winning.”
"Hahaha." After hearing this, everyone sat down on both sides and laughed.
Two house slaves came in carrying six bowls of ginger tea and placed them on the coffee table beside everyone. It was cold now, and everyone was caught in the rain again. It was a bit cold, so they picked up the tea cups and started drinking without ceremony.
After they drank ginger tea, Wu Niancai said: "Old Li, you send the militia out. Set up obstacles on the main mountain road from Jiang County to Beishan Fort. Cut wood and pile rocks. Coupled with the muddy mountain road caused by the rain, I It will take the Mongolian people ten days and a half to walk on the mountain."
"Elite soldiers and militiamen took the opportunity to get more training time."
"Let the women go up the mountain and cut more wood. Let the craftsmen speed up the production of arrows, weapons, and armor."
At the end of the sentence, Wu Nian stretched out his right hand and patted the coffee table and stood up, saying with high spirits: "God bless Yan Han, we will definitely win this time."
"yes."
Everyone also stood up and responded with clasped fists.
