The weather is getting cooler, summer is about to pass, and autumn is about to arrive.
On an unknown mountain stood a military camp. The military camp was small in size, but the Mongolian soldiers guarding the camp were extremely strong and capable.
They seemed to be unsheathed sharp knives, either standing guard or patrolling, and they were meticulous. In the camp, there are some live pigs and sheep squealing, and the food is excellent.
This is the residence and headquarters of General Wanyanxian.
Wan Yanxian sent out all the soldiers he could. Only five hundred households were left to protect their own safety.
Inside the big tent.
Although the weather turned colder, Wan Yanxian still took off his clothes, wearing only a pair of black summer pants and sitting on the Taishi chair.
"Report to the general. Jincheng was captured by Beishan Fort and the guard was killed." A soldier came in from outside, knelt on the ground and handed Wanyanxian a letter.
Wan Yanxian's expression was extremely calm. He reached out to squeeze the letter and waved the soldiers to go down. Then he used force to tear the letter into pieces and threw it into the sky. The pieces of paper were scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.
A sneer appeared on Wan Yanxian's face. Which city did Beishan Fort's soldiers conquer? Which city did Beishan Fort's soldiers conquer?
Their rear seemed to be on fire. The fire named Beishan Fort was constantly attacking the city and collecting supplies and people.
But in Wanyan Xian's view, all these are just flowers in the mirror, like the moon in the water. There is only one powerful Beishan Fort.
Root of all evil.
Wu Nian, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty, raised the flag of "Yan Han".
As long as the source is eliminated, everything disappears.
"Don't worry about the defeat at the rear. As long as Wu Nian is trapped to death, everything will be fine. And we are almost successful."
Wanyanxian shook his legs excitedly, and there was even a faint red light in his eyes.
This war lasted from spring and summer to autumn. The last time four ten thousand households surrounded Wu Nian, he ambushed him in Hulu Valley, only for Wu Nian to escape.
This time, there were 60,000 of them, and they spent countless efforts on mobilizing troops and generals, and finally surrounded Wu Nian.
It's soon, it's soon.
He was about to chop off Wu Nian's head.
Wanyanxian was the general of the Wanyan tribe, with real power over thousands of households. He had never lost a single battle since he put on his armor and led his troops into battle.
He has never encountered an opponent like Wu Nian who made him so excited.
Kill Wu Nian. Cut off Wu Nian's head and make it into a specimen. No. No. No. I will make Wu Nian's head into a wine glass and then store it.
The collection value of the heads of people like Wu Nian is simply frightening.
Now there's just one problem. Will Jin Huanshan rob me?
Under the siege of four Mongolian and Yuan households, plus more than 20,000 Han soldiers and horses, a total of 60,000 to 70,000 people, Wu Nian was at the end of his rope.
In the eyes of Wan Yanxian and other generals of ten thousand households, it was already a case of catching a turtle in a jar.
Now that's all that remains.
Did Wu Nian die horizontally or vertically?
To whom does the body belong?
Whose head belongs to it?
This is a question worth thinking about. When Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, committed suicide in Wujiang, several Han generals cut Xiang Yu's body into pieces.
The more Wan Yanxian thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He even looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
His lungs are strong and his roar is like that of a tiger, unstoppable. For a moment, the birds and beasts on the mountain were so frightened that they flew away or fled in panic.
It also left the Meng Yuan soldiers scratching their heads, and they all turned back to look at the tent.
General, what's going on?
...........
Things have become clear.
His poison is my honey.
Four Mongolian and Yuan households surrounded Wu Nian with 60,000 to 70,000 soldiers and wanted to kill Wu Nian. Of course Wu Nian wanted to break out and return to Beishan Fort.
Winner takes all.
And Wu Nian's situation is indeed not good.
He was almost trapped, trapped on a mountain called [Chongyun].
Chongyun Mountain is a mountain that is not very high, but very wide. In the reign of Wu, the population of 20,000 to 30,000, two elite soldiers of one thousand households, and four militiamen of one thousand households were stationed here.
During this time his population increased, but his military strength did not increase any more.
The newly organized troops and horses are no longer meaningful.
The decisive battle is at the next moment.
There are many tents on such a huge mountain. On the outside, a wooden wall was erected, which was very strong and not easy to knock down.
There are four camp gates through which you can go down the mountain from four directions.
There is still plenty of food and grass on the mountain. Including the people, the morale of the soldiers and horses is still there. But there is also some sadness.
This is an arduous journey.
Wu Nian led this group of troops to weave in and out of the encirclement under the large force of the Meng Yuan people. Every step they took was extremely dangerous.
Some old and infirm people died of illness on the road, and some died in battle.
This is the price.
This is the price paid by Beishan Fort to capture the city.
Wu Nian was gambling with his life.
A corner of the camp. Wu Nian was wearing heavy armor and was sweating all over, but he walked steadily. He held the handle of the sword at his waist and led a group of soldiers to inspect the camp.
Wherever he passed, people stood up and lowered their heads to show respect.
Regardless of whether he took the initiative to follow Wu Nian and participate in this journey.
Still passive.
Now they are all in the same ship. Only Wu Nian can lead them to peace.
Only Wu Nian.
After Wu Nian meticulously inspected the camp, he returned to the tent.
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng sat on the small benches, one on the left and one on the right, waiting for a long time. Seeing Wu Nian coming in, the two men quickly came up one from the left and one from the right to untie Wu Nian's armor.
As the armor left his body, Wu Nian finally came to life, a smile appeared on his sweaty face, and then he strode to the main seat, which was a small bench, and sat down.
Wu Nian turned to look at the faces of Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, and saw two sad faces.
"Hahahaha." Wu Nian burst out laughing. The laughter was full of pride and joy, as if he was not being surrounded, but walking in the courtyard.
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, who sat back on the small bench, raised their heads and looked at each other, feeling helpless. Wang Gui sighed and said to Wu Nian: "General. The situation is critical now. How can you still laugh?"
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng felt frightened when they thought of their current predicament.
The other party had sixty or seventy thousand troops, and they just surrounded them.
Wu Nian stopped laughing, but his face and eyes were full of smiles. He opened his mouth and asked: "Brothers. What is my name?"
"Uh!!!" Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng were stunned and confused. what are you talking about? Why can we understand the words but not the meaning?
What does it mean to say this?
Wu Nian further put away his smile, then looked at Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng with unquestionable eyes, and asked again: "Tell me. Who am I and what is my name."
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng became more and more confused. But Wang Gui took a deep breath, clasped his fists and replied: "You are Wu Nian. Wu Gong, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty."
"Yes. My name is Wu Nian." Wu Nian laughed again, and then said calmly: "They all underestimate me. How can they trap me with only 60,000 to 70,000 people?"
