Jiang County is relatively peaceful.
Almost everyone now knows that Jurha was defeated.
But the common people, gentry, and Meng Yuan did not believe that Wu Nian would always win.
It is even said that 99% of the people in Jiang County believe that Wu Nian cannot resist this wave.
Three thousand captains have this strength. Thirty thousand Han soldiers could be defeated in a field battle. You can now attack a city where a commanding general is stationed.
He is a veteran, not an ordinary commander.
Ordinary commanders can escape on their own without fighting.
Wu Nian is a hero.
Many people admitted it, and many people felt sorry for Wu Nian. But they also felt that Wu Nian couldn't handle it.
Although there were some minor twists and turns in the process of sending troops to the three commanders. The march was difficult and lasted for twenty or thirty days. But it doesn't matter, it's just a minor nuisance.
The Mongolian people from up and down Jiang County, the officials and gentry who surrendered to the Mongolian people continued to play music and dance. Some scholars even planned to participate in the Mongolian imperial examination under the organization of the county magistrate Bao Wei.
In recent times, some of the remaining generals in Liaodong have also been attacked one after another. Almost 99% of the land fell into the hands of the Mongolian people.
The entire Liaodong people are generally optimistic about the prospects of the Mongolian people. It is believed that the chances of the Meng Yuan people taking over the Central Plains are very high.
For the sake of official position, glory and wealth, even if he becomes a vassal to the barbarians and helps them, why not?
The worst-case scenario is that once something happens, life will be surrendered, but death will not be surrendered.
I surrendered to the Meng Yuan people during my lifetime, but after my death I will be clean and can go to see my ancestors confidently.
Even the common people feel at ease.
Anyway, whoever is an official or a ruler is just a cow or a horse, as long as he can survive.
This is not just Jiang County, this is the current common mentality throughout Liaodong.
The Mongolians had captured Liaodong and were about to take control of the Central Plains.
This morning, the sun was shining brightly. In Jiang County City, some people wearing Mongolian costumes openly appeared in the city. They were full of pride and led Han slaves to run rampant in the city.
Han people should avoid it if they can, and endure it if they can.
Jin Huanshan's mansion is still the same as before, luxurious and grand, and the security force is not low.
Jin Huanshan is playing with the birds on the porch. This is an extremely exquisite birdcage. Inside the cage is a brightly colored exotic parrot that can also talk.
"Good luck to the general. Good luck to the general."
Following Jin Huanshan's teasing, the parrot jumped up and down while saying auspicious words. Jin Huanshan also couldn't help smiling.
Who doesn’t like to hear auspicious words?
Such a parrot is rare in Liaodong. Needless to say, it is Han Zhang's work.
Zhang Bu and Bao Wei were bending down and waiting respectfully.
"Master Bao. The student's participation in the imperial examination has been done well. Let me give you a few good words. Do it well. With your talents, you will be a prefect sooner or later."
After Jin Huanshan teased the parrot, he put down the stick and turned to Bao Wei.
"Thank you, General." Bao Wei has been busy these days, and his round face has lost a lot of weight and is very haggard. But after hearing Jin Huanshan's words, his energy suddenly brightened and he thanked him happily.
In the Chu State, he was not just a donated official who was bought with money. He would probably be nothing more than a county magistrate in his lifetime.
As long as he can do things in Meng Yuan, he will ride like a rocket. Let alone the prefect, he could enter the court any day.
He likes Meng Yuan very much. What Yan Han is, is just bullshit.
If you have breasts, you are a mother.
Jin Huanshan smiled, then looked up at Zhang Bu and asked, "Where is General Zhang, how are the soldiers and horses?"
"Report back to the general. The soldiers and horses are well trained, mainly due to the general's urging. All supplies from the imperial court have been sent down. The general is very confident and will train them into ordinary soldiers and horses within half a year. They will be trained into elite soldiers within a year. Within three years, you can train to become a first-class elite soldier of the Meng Yuan Dynasty."
Although Zhang Bu was respectful, he did not lose his heroic demeanor. He spoke with elation and confidence. He was indeed one of the few heroes in Liaodong.
"Okay. General Zhang is worthy of being General Zhang. He is capable. Three years is enough. In three to five years, we, the Meng Yuan Dynasty, will definitely invade the Chu Kingdom from the south. With the general's ability, it will be easy to make him a marquis."
Jin Huanshan smiled and encouraged Zhang Bu.
"Yes." Zhang Bu was also excited and wanted to truly accomplish something, so he responded loudly.
Just as the three of them were chatting happily, a guard walked along the corridor, knelt down on one knee and reported: "General, Zhang Chongshui has sent someone back, they are outside."
The eyes of the three people in Jin Huanshan lit up.
Jin Huanshan exhaled and said with a smile: "Calculate the time. These three bastards should have broken through Beishan Fort. However, although the bastards are on the same level, my order is to lead Li Dazui. Zhang Chongshui Faction Someone came to report. Maybe it was Zhang Chongshui, or someone from Zhang Chongshui beheaded Wu Nian and came back to claim credit."
"Not bad, not bad. You two, come with me to see Wu Nian's head. It's cold now, and Zhang Chongshui and these bastards are also skilled at handling the head. It should be lifelike."
"This Wu Nian deceived me once and defeated a thousand of my soldiers. He is a character after all."
Jin Huanshan was very interested. He moved his right leg and walked along the corridor to the door connecting the inner house and the outer house.
Zhang Bu and Bao Wei naturally did not disappoint, and followed him with smiles on their faces.
Especially Zhang Bu was very happy.
Wu Nian and Ban Bian Zhang are enemies.
Moreover, Wu Nian has outstanding abilities, as if he is an invincible Xiaoqiang. And the more he fights, the stronger he gets.
Are you angry or not?
it's good now. General Jin punched it down and smashed it flat.
"I really got rid of a serious problem. I can sleep peacefully at night." Zhang Bu was so happy that he walked with wind in his heart.
The three of them quickly came to the door and realized something was wrong.
Not to mention the embarrassment of the person who came to report, this mountain road is not easy to walk, so it is normal for the horse to come back in embarrassment. But he looked terrified. It's not like I'm here to take credit.
"Could it be?"
The hearts of the three people in Jin Huanshan sank, and they had a bad premonition.
But I couldn’t believe it.
The strength of these three thousand captains, plus Jurha's remaining soldiers, totaled less than 4,000 men. Will this special code be lost?
Don't believe it, don't believe it.
unbelievable.
can not believe.
Unbelievable.
After all, Jin Huanshan is a general with ten thousand households, and he is much calmer. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Tell the truth about what is going on."
The soldier who came to report had a sad face, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and told Jin Huanshan what had happened.
The three people in Jin Huanshan felt like the world was spinning, and their eyes widened in disbelief. They had actually lost? Is the sky falling?
Four thousand people were actually defeated by Wu Nian, a bumpkin whose official position was just a small flag?
And lost another thousand captain?
That's right. The current information about Wu Nian is very detailed. The general flag is [General Flag of the Dai Dynasty], which is what he calls himself General Fu Han.
In Wu Nian's official position, he was just a small flag. A low-level military attaché with only ten soldiers under his command.
No matter how calm Jin Huanshan was, his face turned the color of pig liver, and he cursed: "Trash, it's all trash."
