Xiong Wuwo stationed his 80,000 horse infantry in three counties.
In the city where his main army is located. A large house was temporarily used as his residence. The security inside and outside is very tight.
In a room. Xiong Wuwo and Wu Jing were sitting at a round table drinking. The table was filled with side dishes to go with the wine.
I'm in a bad mood, and drinking wine is tasteless.
Xiong Wuwo drank a glass of wine and put it down, sighed and said: "I know the Meng Yuan people are very strong. Although the generals of Liaodong are a bit useless, there are still three iron nails in the rotten ship. People like Wei Changqing are really Veteran."
Speaking of Wei Changqing who had died for his country, Xiong Wuwo showed admiration on his face. But he quickly shook his head and said: "But I didn't expect the Meng Yuan soldiers to be so strong. I have 80,000 horse infantry, but I can't take advantage."
"Unless you give me four generals who can rival Meng Yuan Wanhu, I can't win."
Not to mention frustrated, Xiong Wuwo is just feeling emotional.
And the more you feel the power of the Meng Yuan people, the more you feel the magic of Wu Nian.
This boy, however, survived the pursuit and interception of four Mongolian and Yuan generals. Not only did he survive, he was also known as the Liaodong Tiger, winning again and again.
If it weren't for the facts, I wouldn't be able to believe it.
I have a headache.
Headache.
"General Xiong doesn't have to be depressed. At least Wu Nian is playing a role, isn't he? Otherwise, the three ten thousand households in Jinhuanshan, Wanyanxian, and Puguli would not have led their troops away."
"Now there are only six Meng Yuan warriors left under Chunyuan. This is much easier to deal with than the eight ten thousand households he led."
"And the Liaodong Tigers may do something surprising."
Wu Jing smiled and said.
"Master Wu. You have great confidence in Wu Nian." Xiong Wuwo raised his eyebrows, showing surprise.
"Yes. I have great confidence in Wu Nian. This man dares to kill the court angel. He is extremely brave and brave. He often does things unexpectedly."
Wu Jing nodded and admitted. Although they set a trap for Wu Nian and seduced Wu Nian's general Long Qie, they wanted to kill Wu Nian.
But he was still very sure of Wu Nian's ability.
No.
Twelve points for sure.
The war between them and Chunyuan is still at a stalemate here. There is no good way, so it is better to place their hopes on Wu Nian.
"Okay. Then I'll see what amazing things Wu Nian will do." Xiong Wuwo nodded and said with a smile.
Speaking of amazing moves, here it comes.
"Da da da!!!" A burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and then one of Xiong Wuwo's soldiers rushed in.
The soldier's face was covered with sweat and he was panting, but his expression was extremely excited. He bent down and held his knees, gasping for a few breaths, then raised his head and said happily: "General. The spy has sent news."
"General Wu, the commander of Beishan Fort, first captured Jiang County, and then killed thousands of households in Jinhuan Mountain. Now Chunyuan has sent Jin Ruiyun back to Guangyang Mansion."
"Chunyuan's military strength is only five and a half thousand households, and the morale of the army is shaken. It is currently hiding in the camp."
Xiong Wuwo is very strict in leading his troops, and his soldiers also need to behave appropriately. But at this moment, the soldiers were almost dancing.
Inspiring.
It's inspiring.
Special code. During the many years of war between the Chu State and the Meng Yuan Empire, there were only ten thousand households that died of illness. How could there be ten thousand households that died in battle?
This is Wu Nian's first drop of blood.
Really shocking.
When the soldiers thought of this, they couldn't control themselves. They must dance with joy. They must dance with joy.
After Xiong Wuwo and Wu Jing heard this, they were stunned as if they were struck by lightning.
Although Xiong Wuwo was deeply impressed by Wu Nian's ability to withstand the fierce attack of four thousand households.
Although Wu Jing has great confidence in Wu Nian and believes that Wu Nian will do something amazing.
But there is an upper limit.
Now Wu Nian has directly exceeded the upper limit and killed thousands of households in Jinhuan Mountain? ! ! ! ! !
This is a special code.
This is a special code.
They simply couldn't believe their ears and the news they heard.
But soon, the two realized the impact of the news. The formation killed ten thousand households in Meng Yuan, and the stone was shocking.
But there's still a problem.
Xiong Wuwo has always been calm, but at this time his breathing became rapid. He suddenly stood up and asked: "Is the news accurate?"
"The villain has verified it, and it's absolutely true." The soldier replied decisively.
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it." Xiong Wuwo murmured to himself, pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.
Still in shock.
Wu Jing also took deep breaths, but it was difficult to calm down his mood. My family from five hundred years ago is really too powerful.
Unexpected.
Unexpected.
"Master Wu. This is a good opportunity." Xiong Wuwo was not someone to take things for granted. He quickly calmed down and sat back on the stool. He looked up at Wu Jing with a look of joy on his face.
"General Xiong. If you have any ideas, just say it." Wu Jing looked at Xiong Wuwo first, and then said seriously.
He has been working with Xiong Wuwo for some time, and he understands Xiong Wuwo's character and temper better.
Xiong Wu I must have an idea.
"With Jin Ruiyun's departure, the number of soldiers under Chun Yuan's command is reduced to only five and a half million households. I feel a little more relaxed again."
"But this is not enough. Based on my ability to fight head-on, I am definitely no match for Chunyuan and the remaining five generals under his command. To defeat the Meng Yuan people, we can only rely on the same old tactics and rely on the art of war."
"We attack the grain road from Chunyuan."
Xiong Wuwo showed a confident smile on his face and said in a deep voice.
Wu Jing nodded calmly. The Mongolian Yuan people were very powerful in fighting, but when it comes to fighting, we Han people have fought for more than a thousand years longer than the Mongolian Yuan people.
There were 100,000 Mongolian households in Liaodong, plus the soldiers and horses of 10,000 Han households, there were 200,000. Relying on Liaodong alone to feed so many soldiers and horses is a bit stretched.
Not to mention that now that Wu Nian has captured Jiang County, he will most likely occupy Ding County and Yuan County.
They occupied three more cities.
Although a little ashamed.
But in the five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong, they did regain some cities.
Don't underestimate these cities.
There is definitely not enough food in Chunyuan, and food needs to be transported from Mongolia.
Xiong Wuwo has 80,000 horse infantry in his hands. He will not engage in direct combat with the Mongolians, but he can harass the Mongolians' grain routes.
While Wu Nian was in Yingqing Mansion, he could also continue to bleed the Meng Yuan people.
Hit, hit. Maybe the Meng Yuan people couldn't stand it anymore and retreated on their own.
"Okay. We will attack the Mongolian people's grain road. In addition, I will send people to Yingqing Mansion and ask Wu Nian to cooperate with us."
After Wu Jing thought about it for a while, he nodded and said.
"Okay." Xiong Wuwo nodded solemnly, and the two of them agreed.
Although it was unexpected.
Killing ten thousand households in Jin Huan Mountain was really an amazing move by Wu Nian.
But that's all in the past.
Now, the future.
It is to expand the victory of Wu Nian's formation to defeat Jin Huan Mountain, and to expand it rapidly.
In one fell swoop, the Mongols were driven out of Liaodong.
front.
Chunyuan, Jin Ruiyun, Xiong Wuwo, Wu Jing and others were all shocked by the fact that Wu Nian's formation killed ten thousand households in Jinhuan Mountain, and began to deal with it.
Wu Nian also encountered a problem here.
This trouble was beyond Wu Nian's expectation.
