Chapter 235 Another victory

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2714Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
There were not many Mongolian and Yuan soldiers in the east of the city.

On the first day of the siege, Zhang Chongshui lost many soldiers and horses. Later, some of Li Dazui's scattered soldiers were recovered and some more troops were added.

But there were no more than a thousand soldiers capable of fighting.

Han soldiers attacked at night.

Four generals, Wu Nian, Zhang Jin, Tieniu, and Liu Wu, all rushed out. Han auxiliary soldiers also set fire to the camp as an internal response.

It's not that Zhang Chongshui didn't work hard enough, it can only be said that he has run out of energy.

The Mongolian soldiers are also soldiers, and they will also collapse.

"Stop, stop. We haven't lost yet, stop now. Where are the soldiers? Kill the deserters." With the flames blazing into the sky, Zhang Chongshui stabbed four deserters to death with his big gun in his hand, and shouted his The personal soldiers killed the deserters.

But with little success.

In the dark night, Wu Nianjun couldn't see clearly how many people there were. It seemed like there were three thousand people. The first four were brave and good at fighting, and even the proud Meng Yuan warriors would find it difficult to survive a single round under their hands.

Wu Nianjun's morale was high.

Our camp was on fire and in chaos.

Unless Jin Huanshan is here, with Zhang Chongshui's ability and prestige, it will be difficult to change the outcome. However, although the Meng Yuan soldiers were defeated, they were not weak and could be bullied. They actually fought and left.

"Hunt them down. Kill them as much as possible." Wu Nian waved his hand and ordered Zhang Jin, Liu Wu, and Tieniu to lead their troops to chase them down.

There is now a Meng Yuan commander in the west of the city. Once the Meng Yuan soldiers are allowed to escape, they will definitely join them. As many as you can kill.

"Yes." The generals led the soldiers and went to pursue them. Wu Nian got on his horse, took the horse spear from a soldier, and pointed the spear point forward.

Zhang Chongshui did not run away. He rode his horse and stood stubbornly on the spot holding the big gun in his hand. There were more than a dozen soldiers beside him.

"Come on." Wu Nian opened his mouth, showing his white teeth, and let out a loud shout.

Zhang Chongshui looked up at Wu Nian, his eyes blood red.

This guy, this guy, this guy.

He knew how Li Dazui died, and his abilities were on par with Li Dazui's. There is no escape from death tonight.

He didn't feel much about death. As a captain, he had seen too much death.

But he was unwilling, very unwilling.

"If it weren't for those auxiliary soldiers, you wouldn't be able to defeat me." Zhang Chongshui yelled at Wu Nian.

"Idiot. This is obviously a sign of harmony. Out of a hundred Han people, not a hundred will be willing to be your Mongolian slaves."

Wu Nian sneered and said.

It doesn't matter how you win, as long as you can win.

and. This is obviously what the Art of War says.

People and.

"Kill!!!" Zhang Chongshui's face was livid, veins popped out on his forehead, and his feet clamped tightly on the horse's belly. The horse was in pain and flew towards Wu Nian like a sharp arrow.

He united his waist and horse, raised the big gun in his hand, and stabbed Wu Nian straight at him.

"Are you going to die? If you don't even have the courage to fight to the death, how can you defeat me?" Wu Nian saw that Zhang Chongshui just wanted to die, and he couldn't help but become more contemptuous.

But he was not careless and charged forward on his war horse.

"Pfft." The two horses met, and Wu Nian waved the horse in his hand vigorously. The sharp spear cut Zhang Chongshui's neck, and his head shot up into the sky.

The death of the Meng Yuan Thousand Commander was not worth mentioning.

Zhang Chongshui's headless body spurted blood for a while, then shook and fell to the ground. The soldiers around him looked at each other and rushed forward with screams.

"Pfft, pfft."

Wu Nian's soldiers opened their bows and shot all these people dead.

Wu Nian shook his head and handed the horse spear in his hand to the soldier. After dismounting, he sat on a small bench and waited for the result.

After a while, a soldier came over, bowed and saluted: "General. There is a Han auxiliary named Wang Dingguang asking to see you."

"This is our leader." Chen Han, standing aside, bent down and introduced to Wu Nian.

Chen Han, who was calm before, could not hide his excitement at this moment. Planning is one thing, success is another. What's more, he saw it with his own eyes.

Wu Nian took the lead in the charge, climbed to the camp first, and started a fierce battle with the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.

This bravery shocked him deeply.

Wu Nian smiled and nodded to Chen Han.

A choice between two.

He made the right choice.

This person is a hero.

After Wu Nian thought for a moment, he turned to the soldiers around him and asked, "Who brought the wine?"

"General." A soldier quickly took the sheepskin water bag from his waist and offered it to him.

"Call him over." Wu Nian reached out and took the sheepskin water bag and said.

"Yes." The soldier who came to report responded and turned around. Soon after, Wang Dingguang walked in. He looked at Wu Nian feverishly, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed: "The villain Wang Dingguang, pays homage to General Fu Han."

Chen Han was shocked.

Why isn't he?

Won.

And it was such a happy win.

It's so cool. He really felt like he was being bullied by the Meng Yuan people.

This shock turned into admiration for Wu Nian.

The general assisting the Han Dynasty in front of him is truly worthy of his title.

"Get up. I don't care about red tape here." Wu Nian smiled, very generous.

"Yes." Wang Dingguang bowed heavily and responded in a loud voice before standing up. Wu Nian threw the sheepskin water bag in his hand.

"Thank you this time. This is a thank you gift."

Wang Dingguang subconsciously took the sheepskin water bag, and after reacting, he immediately guessed what was inside.

yes.

After defeating a thousand Mongolian soldiers, it's time to take a hearty sip.

Wang Dingguang took off the stopper, put his mouth to the mouth of the water bag, drank a lot of wine, and his face quickly turned rosy.

Wu Nian admired Wang Dingguang very much. After thinking for a while, he asked, "What are your plans next?"

"I would like to be a soldier under the general's command." Wang Dingguang's eyes lit up, he clasped his fists and bent down.

"Hahaha. Okay, I'll accept your little soldier." Wu Nian laughed and said straightforwardly.

"Thank you, General." Wang Dingguang was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.

He thought very clearly that in this huge Liaodong, having a general like Wu Nian might not be something that the Meng Yuan people could capture. Rather than being exploited by the Meng Yuan people, it is better to follow Wu Nian and rush forward.

You won't be irritated, but you can also gain wealth.

Wu Nian sat here for half an hour before he saw Zhang Jin, Liu Wu, Tieniu and others leading their troops to fight back. Everyone's armor was stained with blood and they were extremely excited.

This pursuit seemed to be fruitful.

"Everyone has worked hard. Clean the battlefield, gather the wounded soldiers and supplies, and let's go back." Wu Nian stood up and said in high spirits.

Like the last two times, this Mongolian camp seemed to be severely burned, but some supplies could always be left behind.

The losses in this battle were certainly not small, but they were nothing compared to what was gained.

"yes."

All the generals agreed in unison.

After another half hour, Wu Nian and others finished cleaning the battlefield and returned to Beishan Castle.

Everyone was immersed in joy.

Plus this captain.

They have defeated the soldiers of three thousand commanders of Meng Yuan and killed three thousand commanders in formation. This result may be the first among Liaodong generals.

Moreover, there are only seven thousand captains left in Jinhuan Mountain.

Everyone is extremely confident in guarding Beishan Fort.

And Wu Nian has already begun to plot the last commander outside Beishan Castle.

You can't kill two and let one go, right?

Good brothers are loyal.

Wouldn't it be nice to send the three of them neatly to see the Lord of Hell?

"But it's very difficult. I killed Li Dazui because he underestimated the enemy, and I seized the opportunity. I killed Zhang Chongshui because I had internal support. If we fight head-on, or attack the Mengyuan camp at night. With my current strength and the quality of my soldiers, it is impossible to win."

Wu Nian thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Nian glanced at the soldiers around him. Most people were very excited, but a few looked painful, and some were even carried away.

This battle was not easy either, and many soldiers were lost.

Although more than a hundred Han auxiliary soldiers were recruited, only about twenty were brave enough to attack. The others are all honest, timid and fearful, and of little use.

Beishan Fort has 20,000 people, and the number of strong men it can produce is already at its limit, and there is no more blood to squeeze out.

"Now it depends on how many people will defect to me." Wu Nian pinned his hopes on his previous plan to promote his reputation and attract bloody Han people to defect to him.