Zhao Yanting's guess was correct.
Although Zhu Qishan sent out an army of ten thousand households, he did not bring any siege equipment. They had to stop on the way to mobilize siege equipment from the rear.
He walked for three and a half days for a day and a half journey.
This afternoon.
Zhu Qishan personally led an army of ten thousand households to the border of Yun County. The majestic and burly Mongolian soldiers walked on the smooth road, with fields after the autumn harvest on both sides.
The flag with the word "Zhu" stands in the center of the team.
Under the banner.
Zhu Qishan sat astride a black horse, holding the horse's reins with both hands firmly, with calm eyes and a calm breath.
"Let Liu Dingli lead three thousand commanders of soldiers to set up camp in the south of the city."
"Lü Changhe led three soldiers of thousands of captains to set up camp in the north of the city."
"The remaining soldiers will camp with me in the west of the city. It's getting late now. Let's attack the city together tomorrow."
Zhu Qishan raised his head, looked at the looming Yunxian City in front of him, and ordered loudly.
"yes."
The ordering soldier responded loudly, turned the horse's head, and went down to deliver the order. Soon after, two groups of people separated from the team and headed north and south.
soon. Zhu Qishan led four thousand commanders to the west of Yun County. He asked his two commanders to set up camp, and he led the troops of the two commanders to line up in front of the city gate to guard against someone suddenly coming out of the city and being caught off guard.
Under the banner of "Zhu". Zhu Qishan had a long-handled sword in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the head of Yun County City with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
He wanted to see the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers under Wu Nian.
If Tieniu dared to lead his troops out, he would let Tieniu know what a general of ten thousand households in the Meng Yuan Dynasty was.
Ate the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers.
In the city.
"Da da da!!!!"
Tieniu rode a horse, surrounded by dozens of soldiers, and quickly headed to the west of the city. The shops on both sides of the street were all closed. The streets were deserted.
Apart from the sounds of the marching men and horses, it was eerily quiet.
Tieniu quickly arrived at the city, handed the horse in his hand to a soldier, stepped on the steps, and climbed up the city wall.
On the city wall.
The mixed team of Zhao Yanting's soldiers, Tieniu's soldiers, and militiamen almost filled the city wall. The soldiers held their heads high and their morale high.
Either the morale is average, or the fear is abnormal.
This is undoubtedly a mixed bag. That is to say, relying on the city, you can still fight against the Mongolian and Yuan army. If you meet in the wild, you will definitely die.
Zhao Yanting was wearing armor, placed his right hand on the female wall, and looked ahead. After hearing the noise, he glanced back, moved his body accordingly, bowed to Tieniu and said, "Tie Xiaowei."
"No need to be polite. What's going on?" Tieniu waved his hand and asked while coming to the female wall to observe the situation.
"That should be Zhu Qishan. He personally led about two thousand captains of soldiers to be on guard. The others set up camp. Judging from the time, they will launch an attack as soon as tomorrow morning."
Zhao Yanting looked ahead calmly, raised his right hand and pointed.
"Having said that, we cannot relax our vigilance. We must consider the possibility that Zhu Qishan will launch an attack now or make a sneak attack at night. Soldiers and officers must all be extremely vigilant, otherwise they will be doomed."
Tieniu shook his head and said in a deep voice.
"No. I guarantee that Zhu Qishan will not launch an attack today, and he will not dare to make a sneak attack at night." Zhao Yanting shook his head, with a little edge in his eyes.
"Oh." Tieniu once again felt the edge of a peerless sword.
"Please Lieutenant Tiexiao to hold the battle for me. I will fight Zhu Qishan." Zhao Yanting no longer hid, raised his head and showed his astonishing courage, and then took out the eight-foot-long horse-drawn gun from the hands of the soldiers beside him. , lying across the back, the big horse with the golden sword left the top of the city and headed down the city.
"Does he really have this ability?" Although Tieniu was mentally prepared to a certain extent, looking at Zhao Yanting's broad back, he still felt huge waves in his heart.
Really a million enemies?
And on the city.
The ragtag group of soldiers and militiamen immediately fell into an uproar. Including Zhao Yanting's personal soldiers, everyone was talking about it.
This hand.
It's really shocking.
There are ten thousand enemies in Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty, but how many are there in Liaodong?
Even if we include those currently fighting in Liaodong, the only people who can compete with the generals of the Mongolian and Yuan households are Wu Nian, the auxiliary general of the Han Dynasty, Xiong Wuwo, the commander-in-chief of Shanhaiguan, and Feng Chong, the school captain.
And Zhao Yanting actually stood up! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Zhao Yanting held Ma Shan tightly and walked step by step from the top of the city to the bottom. Then he calmly got on his horse and shouted: "Open the city gate."
"Lord Sento!!!!"
The faces of the two teams of soldiers in charge of the city gate changed drastically, showing signs of fear.
"If you don't obey, you will die." Zhao Yanting showed a serious look, raised the horse in his hand, and placed it on the neck of a small flag, with murderous intent.
"Open the city gate." Tieniu heard something was wrong below, and quickly came to the inner wall and shouted towards the city gate.
The soldiers at the city gate did not dare to resist. But he was still very afraid, so he slowly removed the huge door latch and slowly opened the city gate.
As the city gate opened, sunlight shone in from the outside. It illuminated Zhao Yanting's whole person. He took a deep breath, and his face, which had always been calm, became a little more excited.
"I, Zhao Yanting, do not do it for Yanhan, nor for Chu State. I only do it for myself. From today on, the entire Liaodong will know my name and respect my people."
"kill!"
Zhao Yanting clamped his feet on the horse's belly. The horse felt pain and flew out like an arrow carrying him. The rapid sound of horse hooves was like thunder.
After fighting out of the city gate, Zhao Yanting tightened the reins of his horse. The war horse is in pain, and the man stands upright. He calmly controlled the horse's front legs to land on the ground, calmed down, raised the horse in his hand, and shouted: "I am Zhao Yanting, the traitor of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. I am the chief conspirator of the fall of Yunxian County."
"Zhu Qishan. Do you dare to come and kill me?!!!"
Even if the city is very deep in daily life, people who go to the battlefield, pick up the horse and are determined to stand out. His momentum was also earth-shattering.
Zhao Yanting let out a roar, like wind and thunder, rolling forward with a momentum that shook the heavens and the earth.
On the city wall.
The soldiers of Wu Nian's army were all frightened by Zhao Yanting's momentum. The buzzing voices suddenly stopped.
So quiet you can hear a pin drop.
"Good momentum. Beat the drum to cheer up." Tieniu looked at Zhao Yanting with surprise and joy, shouted, and then gave an order.
"Dong dong dong!!!!" The stunned drummer woke up from a dream, struggled to pick up the drum hammer, and beat the cowhide drum.
The thundering drum sound then sounded.
Although there are no heroes among Yan Han?
When the overlord Xiang Yu ruled the world, the Meng Yuan people were still playing in the mud in the white water and black mountains.
