The men and horses of the Meng Yuan people in charge of defense took action quickly. They had armored soldiers and strong archers. They were condescending and bent their bows to shoot the giant eagles at Wu Nian's army, which was rushing towards them in darkness.
The individual qualities of their soldiers are very strong. No one is panicked, they are all fearless in the face of danger, and some are even very excited.
"Kill them all!!!!"
“Whoosh whoosh!!!!”
Amidst howls, countless arrows fell.
"Bump, bump!!!" Wearing iron armor was not completely safe. Wu Nian was quickly hit by two arrows, both of which hit his chest. The arrows broke through the armor and slightly penetrated into his chest muscles.
Wu Nian felt a pain in his chest, but it also aroused his ferocity and ran faster. Although he was wearing heavy armor, he was as fast as a cheetah.
To Wu Nian's left and right, some armored soldiers were shot in vital parts and fell unwillingly on the way to the charge.
Soon, Wu Nian and Zhang Jin led their teams separately and arrived under the wooden wall of the camp.
Tieniu and Liu Wu also rushed forward with their respective troops.
"Hurry up and set up the ladder." Regardless of what Zhang Jin did, Wu Nian greeted him and asked his auxiliary soldiers to set up the ladder, with four people pressing down on it.
Wu Nian inserted the steel knife into his waist and started climbing the ladder using his hands and feet.
He was not the only one who did this, there were more than a dozen ladders and more than a dozen armored soldiers climbing up together.
The Meng Yuan archers were using their bows and arrows to deal with the Wu Nianjun soldiers who were constantly rushing up, and had no time to bother climbing the ladder.
There were soldiers from the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty holding spears to deal with Wu Nian and other people who climbed the ladder.
This is very dangerous.
Wu Nian had no time to pay attention to the battlefield, and watched helplessly as a Mongolian soldier wearing iron armor stabbed him with a spear.
The blade of the spear was very sharp, powerful and heavy, and the sound of the spear breaking through the air was very sharp.
If he was stabbed and fell down, he would at least be seriously injured.
This Mongolian soldier is very confident.
The Meng Yuan people are a natural fighting nation with infinite strength. Besides, this time he was in a condescending position, facing an enemy who was climbing a ladder with his hands and feet.
This spear will succeed ten times out of ten.
The next moment, the eyes of this Meng Yuan soldier bulged out.
Wu Nian is not an ordinary person.
He was hit by two arrows in the chest. The arrows were chopped off, but the arrowheads remained in the muscles. His two legs were standing on the ladder, his hands were on the ladder, and his whole body was in a climbing posture.
But this state is nothing to Wu Nian.
He is a man who climbed a thirty-meter cliff with his bare hands.
Wu Nian's waist sank, his legs seemed to be entwined with the roots of an old tree, and he stood firmly. He held the ladder tightly with his left hand and stretched out his right hand.
A "touch" sound.
Wu Nian caught the thrusting spear, but it was not that easy. In winter, the spear was cold, and so were his hands.
The Mongolian soldiers were very powerful.
The spear slid forward for a while, and the shaft was still very uneven and had sharp wood chips.
Wu Nian's palm was immediately stabbed with blood. There was no change in his expression, and he held on tightly with strength in his arms.
The sliding of the spear point stopped.
The Meng Yuan soldier used all his strength and watched helplessly as the sharp edge of the spear in his hand was only one foot away from Wu Nian's neck, but it did not move at all.
"This guy, he is not a soldier. Could it be Wu Nian?"
"Impossible. The dignified commander actually climbed the ladder."
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
His thoughts stayed at this moment. Wu Nian exerted force on his right arm. When the Meng Yuan soldier held the spear tightly, he raised it high and then released it.
This Mongolian warrior wearing iron armor fell forward, fell from the wall, and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After all, it was a night attack.
The number of Mongolian soldiers was small. After this Mongolian soldier was eliminated by Wu Nian, a gap appeared in the defense. Wu Nian let out a long breath and used his hands and feet together, like a rabbit, to run up the wooden wall.
"I'm in." Wu Nian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a stern smile. With his bloody right hand, he pulled out the steel knife on the left and killed a Mongolian warrior archer on the left with a powerful blow.
He only wore a battle coat.
Wu Nian's knife started from his left shoulder and ended at his right abdomen, leaving a long, narrow and deep wound.
This is a fatal injury.
With a "touch", Wu Nian flew up and kicked the Meng Yuan archer down. Then like a tiger, he pounced on another Mongolian soldier.
This Mongolian soldier was holding a spear and bending over to harass Wu Nianjun's armored soldiers who were climbing the ladder. He didn't pay attention to the side.
A "touch" sound.
Wu Nian's knife missed the target slightly, and the blade hit the helmet of the Mongolian soldier. Sparks were emitted from the knife and helmet.
But it's powerful enough. This Mongolian soldier was hit hard and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes. Wu Nian casually cut off his head with a stab.
As Wu Nian killed three people in a row, a gap appeared in the defense on the wooden wall. Moreover, Wu Nian also asked one of his own armored soldiers to climb up.
With their combined efforts, they quickly occupied the wooden wall.
But when Wu Nian stood at a high place, arrows flew from below.
Wu Nian was hit by another arrow in the shoulder. The impact was so strong that he frowned. But the blood in his body was completely boiling.
Below are the dark Mongolian and Yuan warriors, well-trained, neatly arranged, and orderly.
Although it was a sneak attack, the strength of the Meng Yuan people turned the sneak attack into a frontal battlefield.
If there is no internal response, then he has little chance of winning.
Even if there is internal support, this war will be a tough one.
"The brave are fearless, fight with them." Wu Nian roared, holding a steel knife and jumping down from the sky with a magic weapon.
The height between the wooden wall and the ground is not high, about three meters.
But wearing heavy armor and jumping down is risky.
Wu Nian fell from the air. Although his feet landed firmly on the ground, his knees made a miserable wailing sound, and a cloud of dust was visible on the muddy ground.
With Wu Nian as the center, the dust spread in all directions.
The Meng Yuan soldiers in front looked at Wu Nian in shock.
This guy.
Not surprisingly, he jumped down and landed on his feet. At least you should roll around and lose your strength, right?
"Kill!!!!" Meng Yuan's soldier was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses. More than a dozen spears and lances stabbed Wu Nian from all directions.
Wu Nian's eyes moved around like crazy, taking in the situation clearly. In an instant the body reacted.
His right hand turned to the right, and the steel knife in his hand moved away, holding several spears away. He held a spear in his left hand, and then stabbed forward.
The person holding the spear was a Mongolian and Yuan warrior wearing iron armor. He thrust out the spear with both arms, but Wu Nian took advantage of him.
The huge strength prevented him from holding the spear. The other end of the spear hit the Mongolian soldier hard on the chest.
He was not dead, but suffered severe injuries to his chest. He fell backwards, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the sky with blank eyes.
"I was hit by the spear I thrust out."
His mind was filled with wonder.
Following Wu Nian's actions, the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers jointly thrust out more than a dozen spears and lances, causing the formation to become chaotic. There are disappointments and deviations.
Wu Nian's eyes flashed, the knife followed the man, and the ferocious beast charged into the tiger group.
kill!
