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The horn was blown, and the Mongolian army once again gathered on the grass outside the camp.
Because Kankantada and Batu brought more than 3,000 Mongolian cavalry, the size of the Mongolian army this time was much larger than the previous two times.
"Let's go!" Su Nang waved his hand and took the lead in riding towards the direction of Tiger Flag Dunbao.
A large banner followed closely behind.
Nearly ten thousand cavalrymen were running on the grassland, and loud rumbling noises could be heard in the distance, and the earth seemed to tremble.
"The Northern Barbarians are coming, the Northern Barbarians are coming!"
On the fort wall, soldiers with the tiger-shaped flag sounded the gongs in their hands.
Groups of soldiers climbed onto the fort wall, and a cannon stretched out from the gap in the middle of the female wall.
It didn't take long, and teams of soldiers were already in their respective positions, ready to fight at any time.
Li Shuheng had just finished inspecting the fort wall. Before he could get down from the fort wall, he saw the Mongolian army in the distance through the monocular telescope.
"Deputy Director, the Mongolian army is about to attack the city again. Why don't we go back to the office and wait for news?" Zhang Hong looked at Li Shuheng.
Li Shuheng hesitated for a moment and said, "You still have the command of the battle. I'll just stay here to see how these Mongols plan to attack the Dunbao this time."
Zhang Hong on the side hesitated for a moment.
Thinking that as long as the Mongolian cavalry could not get close to the bottom of the fort wall, there would be no danger on the fort wall, so he stopped trying to persuade Li Shuheng to leave.
Lin Ping from the artillery team spat towards the outside of the fort wall and cursed: "It seems that these northern rebels dared to come after failing to defeat them twice before. Brothers, please stay alert. The northern rebels will come up soon." , hit him with a cannon."
"Don't worry, captain. Fighting these northern pirates is just a training exercise. There is no threat at all." A gunner on the side said with a smile.
Lin Ping smiled and scolded: "You are really getting an advantage. Normally, I wouldn't have such a good target for you."
"Haha, captain, don't tell me. These northern prisoners are probably stupid. They are bombarded by us every time. They don't have a long memory. They come every time, but they are living targets." The gunner bared his big teeth and smiled. explain.
Lin Ping's face straightened up and he said: "It's okay to look down on the Beilu, but when the artillery fire breaks out soon, if anyone makes me careless, then don't blame me for enforcing military regulations."
"Captain, don't worry, brothers know this well and will never give Beilu a chance to take advantage of him." The gunner on the side assured.
Lin Ping said: "Okay, everyone, keep a close eye and wait for orders from the camp commander."
"Yes." The gunners around agreed in unison.
The Mongolian army stopped a few miles away from the Tiger Flag Dunbao.
Su Nang said to Wo Lunkuo: "You lead a group of armored cavalry and escort the Han slaves to attack the fortress of the Tiger Flag."
"The last general will take your orders." Wo Lunkuo agreed, and then rode towards the Han slaves in tattered clothes in front of the formation.
All the Han slaves were herded together by the Mongols, and were guarded by Mongolian soldiers.
Wo Lunkuo led a group of armored cavalry to the guarded Han slaves, tightened the reins, and stopped aside.
His eyes swept over these Han slaves.
There were five to six hundred Han slaves in front of them, all sent by Taiji who came with the Mongolian army.
Looking at these slaves, he said: "In a moment, you people will carry the ladder to the fort in front. If anyone can climb the fort, he will no longer have to be a slave in the future."
When hundreds of Han slaves heard this, not only was no one happy, but many of them knelt on the ground.
"Sir, please let us go! We are willing to help you farm, graze, and hunt horses. We just ask that you don't let us attack the fort in front of you."
"Please, sir, please let us go because we have worked hard for them for so many years!"
"Master, please, if I don't want to die, please let me go!"
The Mongols failed to attack Dunbao twice before, and suffered hundreds of casualties. The matter had spread throughout the entire Mongolian army. Even though they were slaves, they had heard the news.
They knew that if they attacked the fort in front of them, they would be sent to death. No one wanted to die, even if they were slaves to the Mongols, they could still live.
Wo Lunkuo's face sank and he said: "I am not discussing with you. Now, pick it up immediately to give you luck and attack the fortress in front."
None of the Han slaves moved, they just knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Seeing this, Wo Lunkuo reached out and took out his riding bow, pulled out an arrow and hung it on the bow string, and said coldly: "I will ask you one more question, are you going or not?"
"Master, please let us go! We really don't dare to go!" an older Han slave begged.
"Looking for death!" Wo Lunkuo snorted coldly, loosened his fingers on the feather arrow, and the arrow flew out, hitting the Han man accurately in the back of the heart.
Originally, the Han man was kowtowing. After being hit by an arrow in the back, he paused and wanted to raise his head to see Wo Lunkuo. However, he only raised his head halfway and fell to the ground motionless.
The surrounding Han slaves who noticed this scene backed away one after another, with panic on their faces.
Wo Lunkuo looked at the Han people in front of him expressionlessly and said, "I will ask you again, should you go or not?"
As he spoke, he drew out the arrow again and hung it on the bowstring.
This time, not only him, but the Mongolian armored cavalry who came with him also raised their bows, unstrung their bowstrings, and aimed their arrows at the Han people who were surrounded in front of them.
The lives of Han slaves were worse than cattle and sheep in the eyes of the Mongols. Killing such slaves was already a common thing for the Mongols.
Some of the Han slaves saw that these Mongols were really going to kill them, and many of them lifted the ladders on the ground and ran towards the fort in front of them.
Some Han people ran and shouted: "The fortress in front was built by the Han people. If we go there, we might still have a way to survive. If we stay here, we will have to wait for death."
Someone took the lead, and the other Han people followed and ran towards the Dunbao.
There were only a few ladders. When many Han slaves ran to the fort in front, the ladders on the ground had been taken away by the people in front, so they only had to run forward with the people behind them.
Wo Lunkuo raised his riding bow and shot an arrow at the Han slave running at the end.
At a distance of more than ten steps, his arrow accurately hit the Han man.
The Han man was running forward. After being hit by an arrow, he staggered and fell to the ground. Blood soaked the clothes on his back from his back.
A Mongolian armored knight on the side said: "Captain, do you think the people of the Tiger Banner will really let these Han slaves enter their fortress?"
"Who knows!" Wo Lunkuo sneered.
