Ancient Cloud City.
Wan Yanxian did not slaughter the city because of the breach, but stabbed the people, and was taken away by Wu Nian. This city has become super docile and peaceful.
As for the lost food and grass, Wan Yanxian had already mobilized some from elsewhere, and Jin Ruiyun had replenished some, which could completely support a war.
Wan Yanxian lost two thousand captains and one or two thousand soldiers, let alone nothing. The Meng Yuan Empire is now at its most powerful.
Not to mention a captain of thousands, even a general of ten thousand households. As long as someone dies, someone can quickly make up for it.
The fighting nation is full of bloodthirsty.
A soldier longs to be a captain of ten, a captain of ten longs to be a captain of a hundred, a centurion longs to be a captain of thousands, and so on.
To Wanyanxian, replenishing troops and commanders was like playing. On the contrary, it is difficult to replace the thousands of Han commanders lost in the last war.
Wanyan Mansion, inside the hall.
Wan Yanxian was wearing a black dress, and his whole body exuded a chill.
"Damn Jin Huanshan, you took away the opportunity to attack Beishan Fort." Wan Yanxian cursed. Jin Huanshan had a grudge against Wu Nian, and so did he.
He also wanted to attack Beishan Fort and kick Wu Nian's head as a ball. But he didn't take it and only got a chance to attack Zhang Jin.
"General. I know how you feel. But none of Wu Nian's generals are efficient. This man named Zhang Jin used to be a bandit in Fenghuang Mountain and was well-known throughout Liaodong. I heard that Wu Nian was a bandit. He still taught me the method of cultivating Nian. Don’t be careless.”
The man next to him had a broad face with tiger eyes and a beard. He was over 1.9 meters tall. His muscles were bulging, and he was dressed in black. He had a very fierce aura.
The person who could speak to Wan Yanxian like this was certainly not an ordinary person. This person is Han Wanhu Li Yuan who is partnered with Wan Yanxian.
Li Yuan was not the Han Chinese that the Mongolians recruited after they took Liaodong this time, but the Han who had been fighting with the Mongolians before.
And there are two generations of father and son. Li Yuan's father, Li Bashan, was a general of the Wanyan tribe and was worshiped as a captain of thousands.
Li Yuan himself made good use of the horse's twig and rode his horse at high speed, and his martial prowess was only slightly inferior to Wanyan's. When he went south, he served as a commander under Wan Yanxian and made great military exploits.
When the imperial court established tens of thousands of Han households, Li Yuan was promoted.
The two have worked together for many years and are very close. So my daily speech is more casual.
"You are right. Anyone who follows a tiger will not be a sheep, but at least a wolf. It will do me no good to underestimate Wu Nian, a subordinate." Wanyanxian listened to the opinion and put away his own Resentful, he began to take Zhang Jin seriously.
"However, I can only devote at most four thousand captains to attack Tiancheng Castle. The strength cannot be used in one place. It will be troublesome to attack."
"It is said that the ancestors of Liaodong generals were really good at selecting hundreds of households and building castles."
Having said this, Wan Yanxian shook his head, with a look of resentment on his face. Although they are a fighting nation, the Han people's methods of building cities are really awesome.
And the Great Wall. It really takes defense to the extreme.
If Chu State hadn't been internally ruined, they wouldn't have been able to take advantage.
"As long as the general does his best, Zhang Jin will definitely die." Li Yuan said decisively.
"Haha, that's true." Wan Yanxian chuckled, then glanced at Li Yuan and said, "General Li, I will leave the city behind me to you. Don't give Wu Nian another chance to take advantage of it."
"Although Wu Nian should be unable to jump up. After all, we have three troops of ten thousand households to attack Beishan Fort. Can he still come out?"
"Don't worry, general. I will definitely defend the city." A bloody look appeared on Li Yuan's face, his eyes widened, and he was determined.
Two cities were lost last time, although it had little to do with him. But he also felt deeply ashamed.
This kind of thing must never happen a second time.
"You do the work. I'm at ease." Wanyan nodded with a smile, but soon became serious and gave the order: "Send the order. Raise troops tomorrow to attack Zhang Jin."
"Yes." Li Yuan stood up and responded energetically.
As the horn of attack sounded, three thousand households in the Meng Yuan Dynasty made an appointment to attack the four castles in Beishan Fort.
Wan Yanxian attacked Zhang Jin.
Jin Ruiyun attacks Long Qie.
Jinhuan Mountain attacked Beishan Fort and Mangya Mountain City.
Three Mongolian and Yuan households, three groups of soldiers and horses cooperated with each other to attack Huanglong.
It's really overwhelming and unstoppable.
The news soon spread to Beishan Fort.
Liu Wu and Wei Ru, who were training troops outside, quickly led their troops back to the Beishan Fort. The people outside also quickly gathered in, and they were only allowed to enter and not leave.
The soldiers quickly took over the city defense and placed strict vigilance.
Fu Han General's Mansion, in the hall. The person in charge designated by Wu Nian, Chief Shi Liu Zhixing, took the seat of honor without hesitation.
Li Yong sat in the deputy seat, while Liu Wu and Wei Ru sat on the left and right.
Both of them were wearing war jackets, their left hands were holding the handles of swords at their waists, and their faces looked evil.
"Everyone, what is supposed to come has finally come. There is no need to say more about other things. The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth."
"Li Sima (Li Yong) and I will recruit militiamen and mobilize logistics. But there is one thing. There is Zhang Bu's detailed work in this city. You must be on guard and not let the news of the general's absence spread."
Liu Zhixing was extremely courageous. Although he was young and still a scholar, he was very powerful and powerful in front of the audience, and his words were full of force and resounding.
"Don't worry, Lord Changshi. We will definitely not let Xizuo have the opportunity to pass on the news." Liu Wu stretched out his right hand and patted his chest, promising.
Wei Ru also nodded heavily, his face even more sinister.
"Okay. You two, please settle in the city gate tower. It's time for the decisive battle." Liu Zhixing nodded happily, stood up and said.
"Yes." Wei Ru and Liu Wu responded in unison, stood up, cupped their fists, held the steel knife at their waists, and walked down at a fast pace.
After the two left, Li Yong stood up and said to Liu Zhixing: "Sir, troops can be arranged in the east, north and west of Beishan Castle. There are only two of them. I am only incompetent. Although I am old, it doesn't matter. Force, but prestige is enough. Ask to fill the last gate tower and guard the city day and night."
"My prestige can improve morale."
Although Lao Li is old, he is not a jobber.
But it's an old bone to crack.
Liu Zhixing looked at Li Yong's expression and felt Li Yong's determination. He couldn't help but look solemn, showing admiration. He cupped his fists and saluted: "Old Sima, please, I can handle logistics matters by myself."
"Thank you."
Li Yong showed a smile on his face, thanked him, turned around and left. Not long after, Li Yong wore a battle jacket, held on to the hilt of the knife at his waist, and walked towards the last city wall in high spirits.
"The general has such a subordinate who regards death as if he is home, so why worry about the failure of great things?" Liu Zhixing sat in the main room for a while, his blood gradually boiled, and he suddenly stood up and walked out with his head held high.
war. here we go.
