Chapter 368: Getting rich

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2277Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
"kill!!!!"

Wu Nianjun's soldiers carried ladders and flew towards the city wall. Soon the archers stopped and fired arrows towards the city.

"Swish swish!"

"Dong dong dong!"

As countless arrows were shot from below, the defenders on the city became more and more panicked.

"Pfft, pfft."

"Ahhhh!!!"

"I'm hurt. I'm hurt. Someone come and save me."

In the blink of an eye, a large number of the defenders fell down, and they were completely defeated.

"Bang bang bang!"

When Wu Nianjun's soldiers arrived at the base of the wall, they worked together to set up the ladder on the city wall, and then the armored soldiers climbed up the city wall without hesitation.

The momentum is like a river flowing eastward, unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Wu Nianjun's armored soldiers climbed onto the city wall, pulled out the steel knives from their waists, and prepared to fight.

"Don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender."

"Do not kill me."

Then the remaining garrison soldiers on the city either turned around and left the city wall, or knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The armored soldiers of Wu Nianjun who climbed onto the city wall felt as if they had been "punched on cotton" and were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

Still a little confused.

Why did the thousands of Han soldiers in Chong County resist so fiercely and tenaciously? And the soldiers in Yacheng look like weaklings?

But they quickly realized that now was not the time to be in a daze.

"Open the city gate quickly and welcome the general in." A small flag shouted, leading the armored soldiers to the stairs, quickly descended from the city wall, and opened the city gate.

When Wu Nian saw the city gate opened, he was also surprised and surprised.

Although I hoped there would be few casualties this time, I didn't expect it to be so easy. But soon, Wu Nian became happy.

This is better.

"Enter the city!" Wu Nian waved his hand and led the large group of people to the city gate. As soon as he arrived at the city gate, an armored soldier blocked Wu Nian's path, bent down and reported: "General. This man said he had information to tell the general."

Next to the armored soldier stood a young man dressed as a soldier, but he was obviously not Wu Nian's soldier.

The young man looked up at Wu Nian and knew that this was the Liaodong Tiger. Although I wanted to take credit for the information, I was too nervous to speak.

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly. Tell me the information you know." Wu Nian frowned, but patiently said in a gentle tone.

"Report, report back to General Wu. In addition to a thousand Han soldiers, there are also seven or eight hundred Mongolian cavalry in the city." The young man finally calmed down, but he still stammered.

"What did you say?"

Wu Nian's expression changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down and had a guess in his mind. Maybe when he was about to attack Yacheng, those ten thousand households sent cavalry to support him.

Using cavalry to defend the city is a bit of a luxury, but cavalry can run fast and provide quick support.

Now that the city has been captured, the thousands of Han soldiers are worth mentioning. But the seven or eight hundred Mongolian Yuan cavalry were no small matter.

I had a cold, was drowsy, and felt weak all over. The soldiers traveled all night and were already exhausted. If this happens, I'm afraid I'll suffer a big loss.

Wu Nian's eyelids jumped, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is it?"

"It's in the barracks next to it. Don't worry, general. Because Li Da... Li Chun was happy today and gave these Mongolian and Yuan warriors many fine wines and delicacies. These Mongolian and Yuan warriors were so drunk that they looked like dead dogs. Same."

The young man pointed to the military building next to him and gave Wu Nian reassurance.

"Is there such a thing?!!!!!!" Wu Nian couldn't help but widen his eyes. Every step along the way has not been easy.

Every time it was a bloody battle and a big battle. Fight to the death with powerful enemies. Special code, Mengyuan Wanhu, he has already provoked four people.

The entire Liaodong is only ten thousand households of Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.

Why is everything good this time?

The city was captured easily, and seven to eight hundred Mongolian soldiers were in the barracks nearby, very drunk.

etc.

Aren't these guys cavalry? If it’s a cavalry, then there’s a war horse.

Not only can he kill seven to eight hundred Mongolian soldiers, but he can also steal seven to eight hundred war horses?

War horse.

Don't look at it. His territory is getting bigger and bigger, and he is crisscrossing the mountains. Now the population of Beishan Fort may have exceeded 100,000.

But war horses are rare.

Every war horse is extremely valuable. Only generals, captains, and special troops can ride. He had no extra horses at all and organized an independent cavalry.

And seven to eight hundred war horses are enough to form a mini cavalry army.

It seems a bit less.

But seeds are rare.

No wind, no wave.

Without a beginning, there can be no result.

First, train a cavalry of seven to eight hundred people, accumulate experience, and select cavalry generals. Slowly expanded into a cavalry group of thousands of households, and even cavalry of ten thousand households.

The lives of seven to eight hundred Mongolian soldiers and seven to eight hundred war horses were waiting to be harvested.

What are you waiting for?

Steal his motherfucker.

Wu Nian's eyes immediately turned red, blood red. But then the cold came back.

"Cough cough cough!!!" Wu Nian's face turned red and he coughed violently. He finally got over it and started panting again.

"General. What's wrong with you?" Zhang Sheng was nearby and was stunned. Seeing Wu Nian's look, he realized something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Divide a thousand soldiers and horses. Go kill those Mongolian soldiers and seize the horses."

After Wu Nian panted for a moment, he felt better. While panting, he ordered Zhang Sheng.

"Yes." Zhang Sheng glanced at Wu Nian worriedly, but responded without hesitation. He yelled, "Follow me."

There was a "crash", and there was no telling how many people there were in the darkness. Anyway, it could not be less than a thousand. They immediately followed Zhang Sheng and went to the nearby military building.

The Meng Yuan soldiers were probably not all drunk. Wu Nian heard a cry of killing, but it was extremely weak.

The resistance of the Mongolian soldiers should not be strong.

He felt relieved. Then he said to Wang Gui: "Brother, find a guide, take five hundred people to the city, and attack Li Chun's mansion. See if you can catch him."

"The rest were divided into four teams. Three teams went to take over the three walls, and the remaining team stayed to protect my safety."

"yes."

Wang Gui and the remaining hundred households responded in unison, then roughly divided the manpower and followed Wu Nian's order.

"It's a special number. Something's not right with me, but I don't want a happy event to turn into a funeral." Dizziness hit, Wu Nian stumbled, and leaned against the city gate, his face turned pale.

Pale, pale.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the soldiers quickly stepped forward to support Wu Nian.

"General, what's wrong with you?"

"General!!! Has the injury worsened?"

"General."

The soldiers were so anxious that they talked all over the place and were in a hurry. They are all soldiers, and they all came out of the mountains of swords and blood together with Wu Nian.

Although they are different, they are more like brothers.

"See the doctor. I've got a cold."

Wu Nian forced a smile, rolled his eyes upward, and then knew nothing else.

"General! General!!!"