Among these rolling hills.
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng erected six fortifications and dispersed 30,000 to 40,000 people. Simple, but also a strong fortification.
There is a round wooden fence around the perimeter, which is very high. The wood is very thick and has a sharp top, making it difficult to push down. The upper level of the fence has a place for archers and spearmen to stand.
There is a fence inside where wounded soldiers and spare personnel can hide.
Most of the defenders were young men and women, with a small number of soldiers.
Four fortifications were erected on the outside and two on the inside. The two inner fortifications were safe until the other fortifications were breached.
These hills are close together, allowing archers to cross over and kill enemy troops on the road. If the Meng Yuan soldiers advance regardless of all odds, they will just be a living target.
Children, weak people, and more women were hidden in these two fortifications. The same was true for the soldiers, numbering about two thousand.
This is actually mobility power. If a situation arises in any of the fortifications, soldiers can quickly attack and provide support.
Defending is of course an option, but without counterattack defense, you are just passively beaten. They have maneuverability and powerful soldiers who can fight against the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.
It is Wu Nian's capital.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!"
Two flags. The "Wu" and "Yanhan" flags were erected in the two innermost fortifications.
Under the banner with the character "Wu", a wooden platform stands.
The wound on Wu Nian's head was treated, a white bandage was tied, and the helmet was put back on. Holding the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand, he stood with his head held high.
Wang Gui stood beside him, looked at Wu Nian's head, and secretly thought it was a pity.
"The general used a trick to lure Wan Yanxian to chase him, bent his bow and shot him. Wan Yanxian actually dodged him. If he could kill Wan Yanxian with one arrow, it would be a different situation."
Wang Gui couldn't help but be filled with emotion when he recalled the scene at that time. Wu Nian rode back with his head covered in blood. He and Zhang Sheng were so worried that they hurried up to greet him. After confirming that it was only a minor injury, they felt relieved.
Immediately, they learned about the situation from the mouths of the ten cavalry who followed Wu Nian into the battle. Their morale was immediately boosted, and at the same time they were secretly regretful.
It's a pity that it's now.
Wu Nian had no idea what Wang Gui was thinking. For him, the past was over. It would be a good thing to shoot Wan Yanxian dead. If he didn't shoot Wan Yanxian, he could only let it go.
His heart was completely focused on the next battle. Stay here, wait for dark, and then go to Beishan Fort to meet reinforcements.
Beishan Fort is the foundation.
At that time, dragons enter the sea and birds ascend to the sky.
Wu Nian raised his head and looked at the sky, and thought to himself: "The Meng Yuan soldiers are still gathering, and I should still have some time. But the guard time will never be less than one hour, that is, two hours."
"Two hours. It is not easy to rely on the army and the people to resist the attack of tens of thousands of soldiers from the Mongolian, Yuan and Han households. Now is not the time to relax."
Thinking of this, Wu Nian raised his head, took a deep breath, and said loudly:
"Brothers and uncles. This is the last battle. If you win, come back to Beishan Castle with me."
"Beishan Fort belongs to the [Yanhan] people. You no longer need to kowtow to the Mongolian people."
He was full of energy, his voice was loud, and his words were like rolling thunder, spreading in all directions.
The morale of the soldiers and civilians in the six fortifications was already extremely high. After listening to Wu Nian's words, the morale became even higher.
"Yes. This is the last battle. After it is over, we can go to Beishan Castle and live and work in peace and contentment."
"Beishan Fort. The mountains in that area have become a taboo for the Mongolian people. As long as I go to Beishan Fort, I will still be the master of this land, not a second-class person under the rule of the Mongolian people."
"Beishan Castle. It's really fascinating."
Whether they followed Wu Nian passively or actively, the people who embarked on this arduous journey now had no way out.
Beishan Fort is their only harbor, the harbor they yearn for.
When I think that this journey is coming to an end, Beishan Castle is right in front of us. The soldiers and civilians seemed to have a fire in their hearts, their morale was rising steadily, and they were full of strength.
The Meng Yuan people's spies wanted to find out the truth here.
Wu Nian's spies, of course, also kept a close eye on the reality of Meng Yuan's soldiers.
About half an hour later, a spy walked over quickly. After entering the fortifications, he knelt down on one knee and reported to Wu Nian: "General. The Mongolian Yuan people gathered about 10,000 elite soldiers, and then separated into three directions: east, west, and south, and assumed an offensive posture."
"Pass the message on and prepare for battle." Wu Nian ordered with an extremely calm expression.
"yes."
The messengers responded, then left the fortifications, spread out, and spread the intelligence news. The soldiers and civilians in the four outer fortifications immediately showed a look of fear.
A strong warrior armed with a spear and wearing armor. There were previously archers from hunters or military households, as well as some women and strong men hiding on the ground holding spears and steel knives.
Everyone's body was tense, and their faces were full of determination.
I am invincible.
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,
“Dong dong dong!!!”
The vibrating sound of war drums and the melodious sound of horns sounded almost at the same time. Soaring straight into the sky, shocking people's hearts.
Large numbers of Mongolian, Yuan and Han soldiers pressed in from three directions: east, west, and south.
The flags with the characters "jin", "jin" and "pu" were raised. Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan and Puguli each brought more than 3,000 Mongolian and Han soldiers, and their spears were raised in three directions.
"Attack!!!!!!!! Take off Wu Nian's head."
The three people raised the long-handled weapons in their hands almost at the same time, making a roar like a tiger.
And among this mixed combat force, there is of course a clear distinction between high and low.
Han soldiers were placed in the front row as cannon fodder for the first wave of attacks. Every Han soldier was pale, timid and trembling. But they had no choice. The Meng Yuan war team behind them was even more fierce. If they escaped, they would die even more miserably.
Only by defeating Wu Nian can they survive.
"kill!!!!"
Under the eager gaze of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, the Han soldiers mustered up the courage in their chests, roared in unison, carried ladders, raised spears, and carried bows and arrows, and rushed towards the defenses on the hill from bottom to top. fortifications.
Their equipment is basically the same as that of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, and outsiders can't tell who is who.
But no matter who it is.
The soldiers and civilians within the fortifications only recognized one thing.
The one who pounces is the enemy.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!!" The hunters or military households who temporarily acted as archers drew their bows to a full circle without having to aim.
Just shoot at the enemy range ahead.
Arrows fell like raindrops.
"Ahhhh!!!"
"Pfft, pfft."
In the Mongolian and Yuan army, the Han soldiers in the front row were hit by arrows in large numbers, and the screams were endless. The armored soldiers fell to the ground, while the armored soldiers continued to move forward, heading towards the fortifications.