"General. The soldiers guarding the gate discovered a sneaky person." A private soldier rushed in from the outside and bent down to report.
Tieniu thought to himself, what a sneaky person, whether he succeeds or not depends on this person. If you can, just call me dad.
"Bring it in." Tieniu couldn't suppress his excitement, waved his hand, then returned to his seat and sat down.
"Yes." The soldier glanced at Tieniu strangely. He didn't know anything about it and was very confused about his captain's reaction. But he instinctively responded, turned around and left.
How to fight is a matter for captains and generals. We soldiers should just obey orders.
After all, Tieniu was a person who had experienced many storms and waves. After sitting back, he gradually calmed down.
"Da da da!"
The footsteps of a group of people sounded. Immediately afterwards, a team of eleven small flag soldiers came in, and then a young man dressed as a soldier walked in from outside.
The man bowed down to Tieniu very calmly and saluted, "Are you Captain Tieniu?"
"I am. What did Zhao Yanting say?" Tieniu sat upright, eyes wide open, showing a tyrannical aura.
"My lord, please tell me to tell Captain Iron. After an hour, ask Lieutenant Iron to lead his troops to ambush outside the east gate. If you see someone setting up an iron pot at the top of the city and eating meat loudly, Captain Iron will be able to attack the city."
The man bowed and saluted.
"Set up the iron pot? Eat meat loudly?" Tieniu was confused after hearing this, but when he figured out how to operate it, it was Zhao Yanting's business. He only had to enter the city.
"good."
Tieniu nodded and asked the soldiers to settle the man.
He then ordered his soldiers to come over and put on armor for himself.
After being neatly dressed, Tieniu, surrounded by his soldiers, came to the school grounds and stepped onto the wooden platform. Looking ahead at the two soldiers of Qianhu.
One of the Qianhu is a heavy armored and heavy axe-soldier, and the remaining Qianhu is half spearman and half archer.
"Brothers, you must be all confused. Why did I bring you to Yunxian County without food, baggage, and siege equipment. You trusted me and carried out my orders without hesitation. I am very pleased. "
"You are worthy of being the soldiers of General Fu Han. You are worthy of being my soldiers."
Tieniu put his left hand on the handle of the knife, put his right hand on his waist, and said loudly.
He who drank ink in [Martial Arts] is different after all. He can also speak in one way.
After listening to Tieniu's words, the soldiers held their heads high and showed their arrogance.
I am a soldier of General Fu Han, and I am proud.
Um.
"Now let me tell you. There is our internal agent in this city. I will lead you around to the east of the city and enter the city from the east. Give up the horses and everyone is on foot. Everyone bites a wooden stick to avoid making any noise."
"Get ready now. We'll leave soon."
Tieniu gave the order angrily and loudly.
The soldiers were all surprised. Was there someone inside? Soon they were in high spirits.
Although they are not afraid of death.
But when fighting, the most feared thing is the siege. Climbing the city wall is as difficult as climbing to heaven. They are not afraid of fighting in the wild.
Everyone has one nose and two eyes, so they are not afraid of the Mongolian people.
If you encounter soldiers from thousands of Han households, it will be a disaster.
But no matter what, having the internal response is the most enjoyable.
Following Tieniu's order, Baihu, Zongqi, and Xiaoqi immediately took action. Each of the soldiers chewed a small wooden stick and carried a simple ladder.
Under the leadership of Tieniu, they walked quietly around the city wall and went to ambush outside the east city.
............
midnight.
In the military shed. Most of the soldiers were sleeping, and it was eerily quiet.
Zhao Yanting was wearing heavy armor and sitting on the Grand Master's chair. There was a large iron pot in front of him. Mutton soup is boiling in the iron pot, which has a rich aroma.
A team of eleven soldiers lined up on the left and right in front of him.
The soldiers did not carry spears or bows, but only swords.
The seven captains of ten men under his command have all woken up the soldiers and are waiting to start.
"Let's go." Zhao Yanting stood up, patted his shoulders left and right, and strode out calmly.
Four of the eleven soldiers carried large iron pots and followed them together.
Soon, Zhao Yanting walked onto the city wall. Let the soldiers put the iron pot in front of the city gate tower and light the fire. The aroma of mutton soup suddenly spread everywhere.
In front of the city gate tower, there were twenty-two soldiers on guard.
The rest of the troops were standing guard and patrolling. The city wall is very long. Although there are more than a hundred people guarding each squad, there are very few scattered across the entire city wall.
They are security personnel, not defense personnel.
Half of these twenty-two soldiers were Zhao Yanting's own people. The other half are Mongolian and Yuan warriors.
In Yun County.
There are tens of thousands of Han soldiers and Mongolian Yuan soldiers, and their status is clear at a glance.
Zhao Yanting ignored half of his soldiers, but called the Meng Yuan soldiers over, and said to Boda, the leader of the Meng Yuan army: "Master Bo, I thought about the hard work of the brothers defending the city, so I got the mutton." soup."
"As expected of Mr. Zhao. He is thoughtful." The Meng Yuan tenth commander named Boda, who was rugged in appearance, had braids on his head and was wearing a battle jacket, said with joy when he heard this.
The Zhao family has great power in the city, and Zhao Yanting deliberately makes friends with them.
The daily relationship between the two is pretty good.
immediately. Boda then called to his soldiers and gathered around the big iron pot with Zhao Yanting. He also took out a jar of wine, and everyone ate and drank loudly together, which was very lively.
Zhao Yanting's soldiers and family soldiers around him kept swallowing their saliva, but they could only watch with envy.
"Master Zhao. You are still a brother enough. Although the other centurions are afraid of us Mengyuan people, they are not close to us. Only you are close to us."
"In my opinion, Mr. Zhao, it's a pity for you to be a centurion. You should be a thousand-centurion. Isn't that right, brothers?"
Boda drank a lot of wine, his face was red and he was a little tipsy. said with a loud laugh.
"That's right. With Mr. Zhao's abilities, he is more than enough to be a captain of thousands."
"If Mr. Zhao becomes the commander of thousands, I fully support it."
"Hahaha."
The Mongolian soldiers ate mutton soup, of course, to give Zhao Yanting face, and they all talked about it, and they all agreed.
"Hahaha." Zhao Yanting laughed loudly, then picked up the wine bowl and said to everyone: "Thank you all brothers for the compliment. I also know that people don't tell secrets. In fact, I have long wanted to be a captain of thousands."
"Please, brothers. Give me a compliment every day. Especially in front of Commander Meng Dun'er, praise me. Good brothers, let's work hard together. Isn't the Commander ready to capture you?"
"Easy to say, easy to say." Boda agreed and nodded repeatedly.
The soldiers of the Meng Yuan Dynasty also patted their chests and promised that they must show off to Zhao Yanting every day to increase their reputation.
At this moment, someone heard movement outside the city.
"There seems to be someone." A Han soldier suddenly said.