this moment.
Wu Nian's expression and voice were extremely calm. But when it fell in the eyes and ears of Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, it was like thunder in the sky.
"Boom!" A sound of thunder exploded in their minds, causing the two of them to lose the ability to think for a moment and raised their heads to look at Wu Nian.
Why.
Why.
We are clearly at the end of our rope, no, we are almost at the end of our rope. Facing the four Mongolian Yuan households and sixty or seventy thousand soldiers and horses, they fled in panic and were almost destroyed several times.
Now that we have reached this point, why is General still so confident?
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng trusted Wu Nian and his abilities. The person in front of me is Wu Gong, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty. Holding a horse spear, he fought to a draw with Wan Yanxian, the general of Wanhu in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.
It started with three hundred elite soldiers and now has seven thousand households.
From confronting Jin Huanshan, he became a man who could barely escape when being chased and intercepted by four Meng and Yuan households.
Without Wu Nian, there would be no Beishan Fort.
Without Wu Nian, their current status would not be possible. They are still living a hard life, one is still strong, and the other is even sick.
But the situation in front of me has nothing to do with trust. But really, the trapped beast has no way out.
"Hahahaha." Wu Nian burst out laughing. His laughter was extremely cold, just like the cold wind blowing from the north in winter.
But Wu Nian was really laughing, laughing happily.
"Come here, serve the wine." After laughing, Wu Nian raised his head and shouted toward the outside of the tent.
"Yes." One of the soldiers guarding the tent responded and immediately went down. Not long after, he walked in with an unopened jar of old wine and three clean bowls.
He bent towards Wu Nian, put down the old wine and the wine bowl, and planned to help open the seal and pour wine for Wu Nian.
Wu Nian waved his hand and let the soldiers go down. He picked up the wine jar, patted open the seal, then arranged the three bowls in order, poured out the amber wine, and the fragrance filled the tent for a while.
He put down the wine jar and looked up at Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng. The two brothers, however, had no reaction and still had blank expressions.
Wu Nian smiled and gently picked up the wine bowl, then raised his head to the sky and took a sip. What a strong drink.
The strong alcohol passed through his throat and reached his belly, making his belly feel like it was on fire. Wu Nian's face turned red instantly, and he shouted, "It's so nice."
After drinking this sip of old wine, Wu Nian became more energetic. He raised his head and looked at Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, and said with a smile: "Not only the Meng Yuan people despise me, but you also despise me."
"No. To be precise. They, you underestimated my soldiers."
"That's right!" At this point, Wu Nian put down the wine bowl, stood up suddenly, with a bright light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since the fight with the Meng Yuan people, I have almost never fought with the Meng Yuan people. Pass."
"They are all fighting guerrillas or defending the city. But don't my soldiers have the ability to fight head-on?"
"Of the two thousand troops under your command, some of the soldiers are veterans who existed when we fought against Jin Huan Mountain. Most of them are newly recruited, but there are also soldiers who have been trained for more than half a year."
"Their ability is indeed inferior to that of the Meng Yuan soldiers. But their fighting will is definitely better than that of the Meng Yuan soldiers."
"The so-called fighting will does not mean not being afraid of death. It means having the determination to kill."
"It's a national hatred and a family hatred."
"In addition, in the past few months, I have led them, and they have been chased away by the Mongolian people like rabbits. They are as embarrassed as a bereaved dog. But look at my soldiers, are they confused? Are they depressed? No. . This journey of the bereaved dogs has further sharpened their willpower and physical fitness. There is a fire in their hearts, and this fire is fighting."
"Our soldiers, the soldiers of Beishan Fort, should not be underestimated."
"If each side pulls out 10,000 people and fights on the ground. I'm not sure. No. I'm afraid I will definitely lose."
"But the situation is different now. Not all of their 60,000 to 70,000 people are Mongolian soldiers. The more than 20,000 are the strength of tens of thousands of Han households, and they can only play a supporting role."
"In addition, they want to surround us and disperse our troops. As long as I wear armor and go into battle, holding a spear and galloping, I can kill him personally. Do you believe it?"
"Hahahahaha. They think that I, Wu Nian, can only run and have no ability to fight head-on. How arrogant."
"And you. Brothers. You are so presumptuous."
In one breath, after saying what you want to say. Wu Nian sat down, bent down and picked up the wine bowl again, and took a happy sip of the old wine.
Just like his soldiers. His soldiers have gradually been tempered and adapted to fighting against the Mongolian soldiers.
This sip of old wine is better than the previous sip of old wine. Wu Nian felt that it was much milder and no longer spicy after drinking it.
Good wine!
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng felt that their mouths were dry and their lips were chapped, just like people with a high fever, with a fire burning in their bodies.
Yes.
This was something they didn't expect.
All the time.
No.
Since Beishan Fort was established, the military operations carried out have been to fight when we can, and to run away if we can't. We should fight with more and less if we can, so as to preserve our effective strength as much as possible.
Rely on the terrain and stand in the mountains.
Beishan Fort almost never fought head-on with the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.
Jin Huanshan and Wanyanxian, among the four Mongolian and Yuan households, must have been deeply touched by this. When they think about this, they will probably gnash their teeth and curse.
"Rat!!! A coward who dares not fight head on."
"Trash that only knows how to escape and defend the city."
"Wu Nian. You are such a shy turtle."
Under such circumstances, the four Mongolian and Yuan households arranged their troops in formation, which was much weaker. In order to block them, 60,000 to 70,000 people were blocked on this mountain. The troops were scattered in almost all directions.
Not to mention the Meng Yuan Wanhu, even Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng themselves have forgotten it. When we go to war, we still have the option of fighting head-on.
Breaking through at a fixed point, the ferocious big fish breaks through the fishermen's strong fishing nets.
Is this possible?
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng raised their heads, looked at Wu Nian, and stood up the next moment, trembling with excitement.
Others may not be able to do it well, but the person in front of you will definitely be able to do it.
He is Wu Nian.
Wu Gong, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty.
"Are you at ease? Have a drink. But don't be greedy. Let's sleep more comfortably at night and take action tomorrow. No matter who stands in front of me this time."
"Even if you are a general of ten thousand households, I can lead you to kill all these people."
Wu Nian said firmly, then calmly held the wine bowl and continued to drink from the bowl of old wine.
"Yes." Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng reacted immediately, took a breath and their faces glowed red, then strode up.
Wang Gui picked up the wine jar and poured it for himself and Zhang Shengman. The two picked up the wine bowl together and drank heavily.
What a great wine!
