"Hold on, hold on! Let me go back and guard, no one is allowed to retreat!"

Seeing this situation, Han Wu, the manager of the fort, was anxious and angry. While scolding, he punched and kicked those who retreated from the wall, and drove them back to the wall. Even he rushed up with a long knife.

Han Wu was naturally capable of being sent out by the Yang family to be responsible for the entire fort. A few years ago, he once broke into the thief's nest with one sword. With a five-tiger broken door knife, he killed dozens of bandits and rescued the kidnapped second son of the Yang family, and was famous in Yinyang County.

He took the lead and rushed up the wall. He shone a bright sword in his hand and waved a dazzling sword light. Before he could react, several new recruits from the Zhengzhang camp fell into a pool of blood.

This scene immediately made the people of the fort feel energetic. They began to consciously surround Han Wu and organize a counterattack.

Although the number of defenders in the fortress is far less than that of the Zhengzhang camp under Liu Feng's command, the weapons have a great advantage. Everyone has a long sword or iron spear in their hands. Unlike the soldiers in the Zhengzhang camp, most of them are bamboo spears.

Generals are the courage of soldiers, and soldiers are the power of generals. Han Wu's performance greatly increased the morale of the fort defenders. Under his leadership, the situation that was about to be defeated was reversed.

"kill!"

After killing seven or eight enemies with bamboo guns in succession, Han Wu faced a black armored captain. After fighting for a while, the two had a slight advantage.

"What a lot of strength!"

He was secretly surprised and did not dare to be careless and responded carefully to the opponent's fierce attack.

After a while of fighting, Han Wu immediately discovered that although this black-armored man had amazing strength, his moves were wide open and close, and he could only rely on his strength to attack hard and did not know how to adapt. So he sold a little flaw and the man immediately fell into the trap.

"Puff!"

With the flash of the long sword, the black armored head was instantly cut off, and blood from the neck erupted out.

"The manager is mighty!"

Seeing that his manager killed a fierce black-armored man, the fort defenders suddenly became very motivated, and they all seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, with red faces and thick necks, and their combat power surged.

Just when Han Wu was about to drive all the enemy troops on this section of the wall, suddenly five big men in black armor rushed out of the enemy and launched a fierce attack on him!

Han Wu's face changed drastically, and he quickly raised his knife to block it. For a moment, sparks flew everywhere, and the two sides were in stalemate. Although Han Wu's moves were exquisite, the five big men also made up for their shortcomings by relying on their cooperation.

After Han Wu was entangled, as more and more black-armored men rushed to the wall, the remaining defenders of the forts were not able to resist, and they were immediately killed or injured, and they were finally defeated.

After the wall fell, the gate of the fort was also opened. As Liu Feng's soldiers passed through the gate and rushed into the fort, the offensive and defensive battle also came to an end.

The entire fortress died and surrendered, and in the end, only Han Wuyi was still persisting.

Although his body was covered with scars at this time, in order to entangle him, the number of black-armored men sieges had increased to ten, and many of them were injured.

"What a tiger general, I asked him if he would surrender me?"

Liu Feng looked at Han Wu and immediately became loving talent. He had a system and was willing to be a shortage of soldiers in the future, but what he lacked was talents.

Yang Rong felt a little moved when he heard this and bowed, "Lord, I know this person, and I am willing to surrender this person for you."

"Can!"

Liu Feng glanced at him and nodded slowly.

Yang Rong was delighted and immediately walked towards the other side, shouting, "Lord has orders, stop me!"

Hearing this loud shout, the ten black-armored men who had originally besieged Han Wu dispersed and surrounded him in the middle. Han Wu relaxed his pressure and his body suddenly staggered, and he was half kneeling on the ground with a knife. In fact, if Yang Rong shouted a little later, he might have died exhausted.

"Manager Han, long time no see!"

Yang Rong greeted with a smile.

"It's you!"

Han Wu's voice was a little hoarse, and when he saw Yang Rong, he suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

The Yang family in Laiyang is a big family, and it has branches and leaves in various places in Laiyang Prefecture. The Yang family and Yang Rong where Han Wu are actually both sidelines of the Yang family in Laiyang.

"Manager Han, now the fort has been captured by my lord. You don't have to resist unnecessary things anymore. It's better to surrender my lord. There is no need to do it for-"

"Okay, I'm willing to surrender."

Han Wu agreed very simply.

Even ants are greedy for life, let alone him?

After the fort fell just now, he had the intention to surrender. He just felt that if he took the initiative to surrender, it would be unsatisfactory and difficult to attract the attention of the other party, so he kept trying his best to support him.

Moreover, when he joined the Yang family to work, he was just to make money, but he was unwilling to save his life for the Yang family.

After Han Wu surrendered, he was immediately appointed as the chief instructor by Liu Feng, responsible for teaching soldiers and sword techniques. He happily accepted this appointment.

Not long after the battle at Yangjiawu Fort ended, the teams sent to capture several other forts were also returned one after another.

Yinyang County is the most prosperous county nearby. Even if it suffers from drought, the landlords here still have a lot of food reserves.

As the grain from large and small trucks was continuously transported back to Yangjiawu Fort, Antai, the logistics manager, also began to be busy. While counting the food and property, he had to arrange treatment for the wounded soldiers, etc., and he was unable to do anything.

In contrast, the lord Liu Feng was much more relaxed. He took the guards to patrol the fort and looked at the wounded to show his condolences and took the opportunity to win people's hearts.

In this operation, the total number of casualties accounted for almost one-fifth of the total number of Zhengzhang camp, 300 people were killed in battle and 600 were disabled.

Although this casualty rate is partly due to training troops, it also indirectly illustrates the difficulty of siege. There are only a few small forts, and there are such a large casualty. If it were Yinyang County, what would it be like?

"If you can't open the city gate tomorrow, you can only dig a tunnel."

Liu Feng was secretly planning to open the system. After this training, although the soldiers in Zhengzhang camp have reduced a lot of troops, the number of bandits recruited by the system has increased instead of reducing, and has increased to 246!

The next morning, An Tai, who had not slept all night, was called to Liu Feng's room.

"Manager An, how long can our current food last?"

"Your Majesty, according to the current number of people, you can support the needs of half a year!"

Antai replied, flipping through the account book.

"Half a year? It seems that our results yesterday were really good. Tie Niu. Since there is enough food now, you will continue to send people to recruit people. As long as the qualified young and strong people come, we will have as much as we want!"

Liu Feng ordered.

"Yes, lord!"

Wang Tieniu respectfully accepted the order. Now there are more than 100,000 hungry people gathered around Yinyang County. In addition, the local people can easily recruit tens of thousands of troops as long as they have enough food.
Chapter completed!