North city gate.
Wu Nian had his back to the heavy city gate and was wearing a brand-new armor. The old one was full of damage and would be dangerous to use.
Next to him stood a stout soldier with a proud look on his face, holding a flagpole in his hand, with a "Yanhan" flag hanging on it, fluttering slightly in the wind.
Zhang Jin, Tieniu, Liu Wu, Li Yong, Zhang Sheng, Wang Gui and others stood behind Wu Nian, each holding their hands on the handle of the knife, their bodies motionless like sculptures, their faces serious.
"Huh." Wu Nian breathed out, looking at the layers of people in front of him in surprise, and then showed a look of relief.
He only recruited two hundred death squad members, because too many people were meaningless. The next step was a fixed-point assault, not a large-scale battle.
The number of people and the small number of people will not affect the situation of the battle.
besides. He searched the entire army for armor, but only got more than 200 pieces. This was the loot collected from the Mongolian Yuan soldiers after they defeated Jurha in the last tunnel battle.
There is a huge advantage in having people prepared for battle.
Without armor, it's just death. Why let more people die? Two hundred people are enough.
There were at least four to five hundred people in front of him.
First of all, they are not afraid of death, and secondly, they are not afraid of the Mongolian people fighting in the field, and are willing to gather beside him and fight with him.
Very rare.
Wu Nian thought for a moment and said to the four to five hundred soldiers who were willing to die: "The people born in 13579 stand on my right, and the others stand on the left."
The soldiers who dared to die suddenly became commotion. They looked at each other, and everyone was willing to follow the general out of the city to kill the Meng Yuan people.
But there are too many monks and too little porridge.
When adults say this, it is definitely not unreasonable. This is to choose the rhythm of half the people.
The soldiers who dared to die had no choice but to act cunningly. No one knew the answer, so they could only act obediently. After a period of hesitation, the death-defying soldiers quickly turned into two teams.
"13579 immediately go back to the army to pick up weapons and go to the east and west walls of the city to defend the city. Because the Mongolian soldiers outside the city west and east are very likely to launch an attack. Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, you lead them. Li Yong, you are in charge. The General's Mansion will coordinate the overall situation. If things go wrong, issue weapons to the old man."
Wu Nian turned around and looked at Li Yong, Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, and said in a deep voice. The whole person exudes unquestionable momentum.
The general of an army should just stride forward without hesitation or stopping.
"Yes." Li Yong, Wang Gui, and Zhang Sheng held their heads high and responded loudly.
The death-defying soldiers who were not selected were a little commotion, and they all wanted to scratch their heads. We were just born in 13579, so we were not selected? This is not something we can decide, and we are not convinced.
But although they were not convinced, none of them dared to resist. They obediently went back to get their weapons and prepared to go to the east and west of the city.
The blood of the remaining soldiers who dared to die was boiling with enthusiasm. I chose it.
Those born in even numbers are so awesome.
Wu Nian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Since ancient times, there have been countless battles in which a small number defeated a large number."
"Some coaches are strategists, but some coaches are brave and their soldiers are not afraid of death."
"During the Chu and Han Dynasties, Zhang Han led hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers to sweep through the Guandong region, and the princes were terrified. Xiang Yu selected 50,000 elite soldiers and defeated Zhang Han in nine battles at Julu."
"During the Three Kingdoms period, Sun Quan besieged Hefei with 100,000 soldiers. Zhang Liao selected 800 men to die and defeated Sun Quan's 100,000 soldiers, almost killing Sun Quan."
"I dare not compare with Xiang Yu and Zhang Liao. But compared with Sun Quan and Zhang Han, the Mongolian Yuan Thousand Commanders outside the city are not much of a figure. It's just that the Mongolian Yuan soldiers are powerful."
"Today's battle. I have made an alliance with you all through blood. If we don't succeed, we will kill ourselves to achieve righteousness." After Wu Nian finished speaking, he waved to Li Yong.
Immediately, many militiamen came out from behind the buildings on both sides, and each of the two hundred soldiers who dared to die was given a wine bowl, and then filled with wine.
The same goes for Wu Nian. He bit his index finger, dropped a few drops of blood into the wine bowl, then raised his head and drank it all. Throwing it with his right hand, the wine bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Prepare armor. Get weapons." Wu Nian put his right hand on his hips and held the knife in his left hand, with a stern expression on his face.
All the blood in the bodies of the soldiers who dared to die has been stimulated, and the huge spiritual energy makes them feel like they are supermen.
They also imitated Wu Nian's actions, biting their fingers and dripping blood into the wine bowl, and drank the bowl of blood wine.
After breaking into pieces.
"Yes." The corresponding voice was uniform.
Immediately, the militiamen took the armor and put it on for everyone one by one. These armors were still fighting the Mongolian people on the city wall during the day, or they were peeled off from the dead, or temporarily taken.
It's all concentrated here.
As for weapons, they are mainly spears and lances, and everyone is equipped with a sword and a bow.
After they were ready, Wu Nian looked up at the sky.
It's almost dawn.
Wu Nian closed his eyes, still holding the knife with his left hand and his right hand on his hip, motionless. The cold wind blew his hair flying slightly, like two little snakes.
Li Yong, the three great generals, and the two hundred soldiers who dared to die were also like sculptures, following Wu Nian motionless.
"Da da da."
Until a burst of rapid footsteps sounded, an observing soldier walked down from the top, panted and saluted Wu Nian: "General, the gate of the Meng Yuan Camp is open."
"Wait until they have the siege vehicles arranged in order, then report back." Wu Nian said calmly without opening his eyes.
"Yes." The observing soldier responded and hurriedly ran up the city wall.
After a while, he flew down at a faster speed.
"Sir, the siege vehicles are arranged in order." He held his knees and panted.
"Open the city gate." Wu Nian's eyes finally opened, and the light flashed away, like a shooting star, but it was astonishingly bright.
"Yes." A group of militiamen responded, and struggled to push open the city gate with a rattling sound. Wu Nian took the horse stem from a domestic slave and climbed onto the horse vigorously.
The soles of a pair of feet are firmly placed in the stirrups, the right hand holds the horse's stirrup across the back, and the left hand holds the horse's rein tightly.
"Come on. Don't stop, the sound of killing must not be stopped. Follow me and kill as fast as you can." Wu Nian shouted, clamped the horse's reins tightly with his feet, and rushed out at the lead.
"咴咴咴!!!" The black war horse roared.
Three generals, Zhang Jin, Liu Wu, and Tieniu, also holding horses and wearing heavy armor, followed closely behind.
"kill!!!!!"
The two hundred soldiers who dared to die poured out their already prepared roars and followed Wu Nian's footsteps, pouring out of the city wall.
The strong man holding the "Yanhan" flag in his hand had his face flushed and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
The city gate is not closed.
Veteran Li Yong stood at the gate of the city, holding his knife and looking at the generals going out, lowering his head slightly. In fact, there is nothing to take command of.
If it fails, the whole fort will be destroyed.
If successful, the north gate does not need to be defended.
There may be a bloody battle in the east and west of the city.
