Wu Nian was absolutely right.
There is a problem with the connection between the Mongolian and Yuan people.
When the Han auxiliary soldiers pushed the siege vehicles out of the camp gate one by one and lined up neatly. The Meng Yuan warriors were walking out in groups. Not to mention being unprepared, they really only had a little defense.
Call it defensive, but he really doesn't have much defense.
Absolute power brings pride, arrogance, and arrogance.
The Mongolian soldiers are the strongest in the world, and no Han dares to fight with them in the field. The Han people are only qualified to defend the city and then attack by surprise.
Everyone from Li Dazui to ordinary soldiers thought so.
"Today's breakfast food is worse than yesterday." A Mongolian soldier patted his round belly, grabbed a big bow in his hand, and planned to board the well truck. He was very dissatisfied.
"There's nothing we can do. When we left the city, there were thousands of pigs and sheep following us. The general was very kind to us. But there were too many of us, with the strength of three thousand captains, plus the death squads. Each of us couldn't make much of a difference. The meat has been delayed for more than twenty days on the road and is almost gone."
Another archer stretched his waist and said.
"Work harder. Once the city is conquered, there will be meat to eat. In this huge Beishan Castle, among other things, there will definitely be cattle."
An archer raised his eyes and looked at Beishan Castle with salivation.
Han Chinese are good at farming. A master of raising cattle. Unless absolutely necessary, the Han people would not slaughter cattle.
They have not yet fully entered the state, they have just eaten and are feeling lazy. Their officers don't care about them. They will enter the state when the war drums start.
During the siege, these little brats worked harder than the last.
"Da da da da." Li Dazui rode his horse out, holding the horse's rein in his left hand and the whip in his right hand. He glanced around at his army, ignored the Mongolian soldiers, and just shouted to the Han auxiliary soldiers: " Be more agile with your hands and feet.”
Just between entering the state and not entering the state is the fleeting opportunity.
"kill!!!!!!!!!!!"
The roar rose from the ground and went straight into the sky. Wu Nian sat astride a horse, holding a horse spear, and led the way to kill them.
The three generals Zhang Jin, Liu Wu, and Tieniu followed closely behind, and two hundred soldiers who dared to die lined up in a long line and rushed out from the city gate.
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa."
The "Yanhan" flag fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound.
"Blow the drums to cheer up." Li Yong, who was standing at the city gate, raised his head and shouted to the drummers on both sides.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
The drummer's thick arms held drumsticks and beat the cowhide war drum. The vibrating sound of the drum soared into the sky and combined with the killing sound, the most exciting song was played.
An iron horse.
What lasted for five thousand years during the Yanhan period was war.
Since ancient times, the winner must be the brave.
The soldiers are not many, nor are they elite, but they are willing to die.
Brave and unafraid of death, ghosts and expressions change.
If you dare to do it, you will be invincible.
There are fierce generals and dead soldiers. And when the enemy is unprepared, how can we not win?
Today, either I will defeat the Meng Yuan people, or the Meng Yuan people will defeat me.
There is no third way.
"Da da da." The sound of horse hoofbeats was clear and sweet. Wu Nian was driving a war horse and holding a horse spear. Although the killing sound was shocking, it seemed to be in a silent environment.
There was no sound in his ears, but there was someone in his eyes. A pair of eagle-like eyes were cold and ruthless, but looked at Meng Yuanbing in front of him with great enthusiasm.
He wanted to kill them all.
Wearing heavy armor, he charged forward like a tank.
The Meng Yuan people stayed for a long time.
Li Dazui also stayed for a long time.
The Han auxiliary soldiers also stayed for a long time.
They did not expect that Wu Nian would come out and come out at this time. Do the Han people want their lives?
Or are the people in Beishan Fort too stupid to understand the capabilities of the Mongolian soldiers in the field?
The next moment, they reacted, but their reactions were completely different.
"Wu Nian is crazy. But it just so happens that we can defeat him today and attack Beishan Castle. The women in the city, you play with them first and then kill them. Kill all the men and children."
Li Dazui was so excited that his whole body was shaking with excitement.
He thought that this war would last for a few days, but he didn't expect such a good thing to happen. The Han people actually did not defend the city, did not act like a coward, and took the initiative to stick out their heads for him to chop off.
This was something he never dreamed of.
Wu Nian is such an idiot.
"Bring me my horse." Li Dazui shouted. Immediately, a soldier came up carrying Li Dazui's eight-foot-long horse. There was also a very fashionable leather sheath on the spear point.
The soldier first handed Ma Shan to Li Dazui. Li Dazui pointed the blade of Ma Shan's spear downwards, and the soldier immediately took off the leather sheath, revealing the sharp blade of the spear.
It's a good spear, capable of breaking through armor.
"Hahaha. He actually fought his way out. He was really asking for his own death, but it also saved us a lot of trouble."
"Yes. In siege warfare, people will die. One hundred people will die, and one hundred people will die. Once the city is broken, it's hard to say how many of us will be left. Field battle? Let's fight ten each."
"One against ten? You are too weak. Let me beat one against a hundred."
The Meng Yuan soldiers also became excited, and there was even a certain amount of confusion.
At this time, the Mongolian warriors were archers on the chariot, and the broadsword soldiers followed the wooden chariot, preparing to advance, while the pikemen and spearmen were on guard.
Originally, the pikemen and pikemen should have come out first.
Now the archers are still outside, not caring about their own safety at all. They are bending their bows and touching their knives, planning to have a hearty battle with Wu Nian.
The swordsmen and spearmen were still crowded in the camp.
Although in chaos, the morale of the Mongolian soldiers was very high. Like a group of howling wolf cubs.
But the Han auxiliary troops are different. This group of auxiliary soldiers had not received any military training. Before that, they were just ordinary people in Jiang County.
They were packed up by the county magistrate's guards and sent to the Mongolian military camp to serve as second-guessers. Do the dirtiest and most tiring work and eat rice bran rice.
No different than livestock.
Of course, there is nothing bloody about them. When they saw the soldiers and horses of Beishan Fort rushing out screaming, they collapsed at the first moment.
"Run. We'll all be killed."
Each siege vehicle requires at least ten people to push it. A Han auxiliary soldier screamed in fear, trembled and ran away.
It's like an avalanche.
People's instinct is to run back instead of running to the left or right.
As one Han auxiliary soldier collapsed, the remaining Han auxiliary soldiers seemed to be infected with the plague, one by one.
soon. While the Meng Yuan people were stunned, one or two hundred Han auxiliary troops regarded themselves as Wu Nian's vanguard and ran towards the direction of the Meng Yuan camp.
It was like a frightened animal, completely unable to think.
There is only one word in their mind.
"run."
