morning.
Inside the valley camp.
The wind is lighter today than yesterday, but the temperature is just as cold. The soldiers had already had lunch in advance, and following Wu Nian's order, they gathered at the gate of the camp.
This is not all the soldiers and horses, just 1,800 of them. Wu Nian left two hundred people to guard the camp.
Under the banner with the character "Wu", Wu Nian is not riding a horse, but is wearing armor and standing with his sword in hand. Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng stood on his left and right sides, as befitted their official positions.
The left and right captains.
At this point, there is no need to say anything to boost morale. The morale of his army has always been high.
"Let's go." Wu Nian waved his hand, turned around and headed towards Baishen Mountain.
"Da da da." Eighteen hundred soldiers, holding bows and arrows, steel knives, spears, and ladders, followed Wu Nian uniformly, stepping on thin of snow moving forward.
Soon after, the mountain road came to an end, and there was a low mountain in front of it.
This is Baishen Mountain.
A short mountain that is not only short but also has a very gentle slope. On the top of the mountain, there was a Mongolian camp.
Now the Mongolian people have the advantage of encirclement. They don't need to choose steep mountains to set up camps. Such hills are advantageous for transporting food and sending troops to cut off roads.
Shirakami Mountain is also covered with thick snow. There are trails leading up to the mountains in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
"Wang Gui. You lead half of the troops and go to the east to attack." Wu Nian turned around and waved to Wang Gui.
"Yes." Wang Gui clasped his fists, immediately summoned half of the troops, and walked towards the east at a leisurely pace. Now is the last step, don't be too hasty.
Wu Nian put his hands on his hips and watched Wang Gui lead his troops away. He looked up at the sky. There was still some time before noon. The Mongolian people's encirclement was very large, and he could not hear the sound of Zhang Jin's army, so he had to strictly follow the plan of attacking simultaneously at noon.
Immediately, Wu Nian turned to look at Baishen Mountain again, with a little curiosity in his eyes. "What's the name of the captain on this mountain? Are you qualified to be chopped down by me?"
Although the soldiers under his command are not good enough, Wu Nian is very confident in his own force and no longer takes Captain Meng Yuan seriously.
Mountain. Inside the cottage.
Flags with the word "Mongolian Yuan" were flying, and large numbers of Mongolian Yuan soldiers stood either as the first step on the camp wall, or as the second step, waiting to make up for the losses in the battle.
They did not roar loudly or with great momentum. He was just standing there, but he had an aura like a tiger lying down.
Strong soldiers in the world!
Commander Cheri stood at the southern gate of the camp with the soldiers. He is thirty-one years old, has an ordinary face, his eyes are a bit small, and overall he has an average appearance. But his figure is extremely tall, and with his strong muscles, he looks like a little giant.
The commanders who went south this time generally gave themselves a Chinese name. What a flush, Erha, what a terrible name.
But Cherry didn't. His name was given by his father, which means "mountain wolf". This name makes him very proud.
Chinese name? snort.
Cheri looked down at the Wu Nian army gathered at the foot of the mountain, frowning slightly, and his left hand holding the handle of the knife trembled a little.
Wan Yanxian's order was for them to guard their camps and not to act rashly.
This is a bit difficult to handle.
Holding back is harder than releasing.
Seeing this group of Han people jumping up and down, he couldn't help but rush up with his troops and kill them all.
Although Wu Nian's reputation is now at its peak throughout Liaodong. Cheri didn't know if there was Wu Nian among the Han army in front of him.
But as long as they don't fight with Wu Nian, in terms of overall quality, one of their soldiers who is a commander of a thousand can kill 10,000 such Han soldiers.
"Quick, attack quickly. Aren't you going to save Long Qie? Show your courage." Cheri shook his left leg restlessly, staring down with his eyes, and blew out two streams of hot air from his nostrils. It seemed like a bull that was about to charge at any moment.
Finally, it was noon.
With a "clang" sound, Wu Nian pulled out the steel knife from his waist and raised it in the air. The frost-white steel knife glowed in the sun.
"Attack them." Wu Nian ordered in a deep voice.
"kill!!!!!"
About nine hundred soldiers, carrying long ladders, roared to death and charged up the mountain. The mountain road was not easy to walk on. Even though they were in charging mode, their speed was not fast.
Moreover, the mountain road is narrow and they cannot spread it. The team is always in the shape of a long snake.
Attacking a mountain guarded by soldiers and horses is always a thankless task.
Soon, the soldiers at the front were approaching the stronghold.
"Fire the arrow!!!" Cheri, who was standing on the camp gate, waved his hand and ordered with contempt in his eyes.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!" The Meng Yuan archers who had been prepared for a long time shot the arrows in their hands. Arrows all over the sky hit Wu Nianjun like raindrops.
They are not newly recruited Han soldiers to guard Guyun City. He has strong qualities and remains calm in times of crisis.
The shield soldiers in front of Wu Nianjun quickly raised their shields in front of them to resist the arrows flying all over the sky.
“Ding ding ding!!”
Several shields were suddenly filled with arrows. The soldiers in the front row were also covered with arrows. If they hadn't been wearing iron armor, many of them would have been killed or injured.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!"
Wu Nianjun's archers, hiding behind their shields, also fired arrows towards the mountain stronghold. Because the distance is too far, only four or five people have an effective killing range.
In this way, the two sides conducted "friendly exchanges" and the casualties were agreed to be zero.
Under such circumstances, let alone breaking into the mountain stronghold today. Whether they can break into the mountain stronghold within a year is still unknown.
"Damn it. Are they going to attack?" Cherry looked at the army in front of him with impatience in his eyes. What are you doing? Come on and die.
At the foot of the mountain.
Wu Nian stood on a big rock, watching the fighting on the mountain, and stretched out his right hand to pinch his chin. He was a little distracted, thinking of the Mangya Mountain City he had built outside Beishan Fort.
This is the power of the mountain city. As long as there is water and food, it is basically impossible to conquer.
Very safe.
Even if they want to attack the city, the troops cannot line up.
This scene is really ugly. Wu Nian said to Zhang Sheng: "Remove some of the troops to avoid being crowded together and unable to move."
"Yes." Zhang Sheng nodded and immediately gave the order. Soon after, only 200 of the 900 people who were ordered to attack stayed on the mountain, while the rest went down to wait.
Soon half an hour passed. Wu Nianjun's casualties were one dead and four injured, one of whom slipped and fell.
"Withdraw the troops." Wu Nian felt that it was almost done, and loudly ordered the withdrawal according to the plan.
Next, it depends on whether the commander of the camp will chase him out. If he doesn't chase him out, he will be really troubled.
