Chapter 235(1/2)
There were not many Mongolian and Yuan soldiers in the east of the city.
On the first day of the siege, Zhang Chongshui lost many soldiers and horses. Later, he recovered some of Li Dazui's scattered soldiers and added some more soldiers and horses.
But the number of soldiers capable of fighting did not exceed a thousand.
Han soldiers attacked at night.
Four generals, Wu Nian, Zhang Jin, Tieniu, and Liu Wu, all rushed out, and Han auxiliary soldiers set fire to the camp as internal support.
It's not that Zhang Chongshui didn't work hard enough, it can only be said that he has run out of energy.
The Mongolian soldiers are also soldiers, and they will also collapse.
"Stop, stop. We haven't lost yet, stop now. Where are the soldiers? Kill the deserters." With the flames blazing into the sky, Zhang Chongshui stabbed four deserters to death with his big gun in his hand, and shouted his
Personal soldiers, kill the deserters.
But with little success.
In the dark night, Wu Nianjun couldn't see clearly how many people there were. It seemed that there were three thousand people. The four brave and good warriors in front of them, even the proud Meng Yuan warriors, could hardly survive a round under their hands.
Wu Nianjun's morale was high.
Our camp was on fire and in chaos.
Unless Jin Huanshan is here, with Zhang Chongshui's ability and prestige, it will be difficult to change the outcome. However, although the Meng Yuan soldiers were defeated, they were not weak and could be bullied. They actually fought and walked away.
"Hunt them. Kill them as much as possible." Wu Nian waved his hand and ordered Zhang Jin, Liu Wu, and Tieniu to lead their troops to chase them.
There is now a Meng Yuan Thousand Commander in the west of the city. Once the Meng Yuan soldiers are allowed to escape, they will definitely join them. They can kill as many as they can.
"Yes." The generals led the soldiers and went in pursuit. Wu Nian got on his horse and took the horse spear from a soldier, pointing the spear point forward.
Zhang Chongshui did not run away. He rode his horse and stood stubbornly on the spot holding the big gun in his hand. There were more than a dozen soldiers beside him.
"Come on." Wu Nian opened his mouth, showing his white teeth, and let out a loud shout.
Zhang Chongshui raised his head and looked at Wu Nian, his eyes blood red.
This guy, this guy, this guy.
He knew how Li Dazui died, and his abilities were as good as Li Dazui's. There was no way he could escape death tonight.
He doesn't feel much about death. As a captain, he has seen too many deaths.
But he was unwilling, very unwilling.
"If it weren't for those auxiliary soldiers, you wouldn't be able to defeat me." Zhang Chongshui yelled at Wu Nian.
"Idiot. This is obviously a sign of harmony. Out of a hundred Han people, not a hundred will be willing to be your Mongolian slaves."
Wu Nian sneered and said.
It doesn't matter how you win, as long as you can win.
Moreover, this is clearly what the Art of War says.
People and.
"Kill!!!" Zhang Chongshui's face was ashen, veins popped out on his forehead, and he clamped the horse's belly tightly with his feet. The horse was in pain and flew towards Wu Nian like a sharp arrow.
He united his waist and horse, raised the big gun in his hand, and stabbed Wu Nian straight at him.
"Are you going to die? How can you defeat me if you don't even have the courage to fight to the death?" Wu Nian saw that Zhang Chongshui just wanted to die, and he couldn't help but become more contemptuous.
But he was not careless and charged forward on his horse.
"Pfft." When the two riders met, Wu Nian vigorously waved the spear in his hand. The sharp spear cut Zhang Chongshui's neck, and his head shot up into the sky.
The death of the Meng Yuan Thousand Commander is not worth mentioning.
After Zhang Chongshui's headless body sprayed blood for a while, it shook and fell to the ground. The soldiers around him looked at each other and rushed up screaming.
"Pfft, pfft."
Wu Nian's soldiers opened their bows and shot all these people dead.
Wu Nian shook his head and handed the horse spear in his hand to the soldier. After dismounting, he sat on a small bench and waited for the result.
After a while, a soldier came over, bowed and saluted: "General, there is a Han auxiliary named Wang Dingguang asking to see you."
"This is our leader." Chen Han, standing aside, bent over and introduced to Wu Nian.
Chen Han, who was calm before, could not hide his excitement at this moment. Planning is one thing, but success is another. What's more, he saw it with his own eyes.
Wu Nian took the lead in the charge, climbed to the camp first, and started a fierce battle with the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.
This bravery deeply shocked him.
Wu Nian smiled and nodded to Chen Han.
A choice between two.
He made the right choice.
This person is a hero.
After Wu Nian thought for a moment, he turned to the soldiers around him and asked, "Who brought the wine?"
"General." A soldier quickly took the sheepskin water bag from his waist and offered it to him.
"Call him over." Wu Nian reached out and took the sheepskin water bag and said.
"Yes." The soldier who came to report responded and turned around. Not long after, Wang Dingguang walked in. He looked at Wu Nian enthusiastically, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Wang Dingguang, the villain, pays homage to the assistant.
General Han."
Chen Han was shocked.
Why isn't he?
Won.
And it was such a happy win.
It was so refreshing. I really felt like I was being bullied by the Mongolian people.
This shock turned into admiration for Wu Nian.
The general who assisted the Han Dynasty in front of him really deserved his reputation.
"Get up. I don't want red tape here." Wu Nian smiled, very generous.
"Yes." Wang Dingguang bowed heavily and responded in a loud voice before standing up. Wu Nian threw the sheepskin water bag in his hand.
"Thank you this time. This is a thank you gift."
Wang Dingguang subconsciously took the sheepskin water bag, and after reacting, he immediately guessed what was inside.
yes.
After defeating a thousand Mongolian soldiers, it's time to take a hearty sip.
Wang Dingguang took off the stopper, put his mouth to the mouth of the water bag, drank a lot of wine, and his face quickly turned rosy.
Wu Nian admired Wang Dingguang very much. After thinking for a while, he asked: "What are your plans next?"
"I would like to be a soldier under the general's command." Wang Dingguang's eyes lit up, he clasped his fists and bent down.
"Hahaha. Okay, I'll accept your little soldier." Wu Nian laughed out loud and said straightforwardly.
"Thank you, General." Wang Dingguang was overjoyed and thanked him quickly.
He thought very clearly that in this huge Liaodong, a general like Wu Nian might not be in the pocket of the Meng Yuan people. Instead of being exploited by the Mongolian people, it would be better to follow Wu Nian and rush forward.
Not only will you avoid being arrogant, but you may also gain wealth.
Wu Nian sat here for half an hour before he saw Zhang Jin, Liu Wu, Tieniu and others leading their troops to fight back. Everyone's armor was stained with blood and they were extremely excited.
This pursuit seemed to be fruitful.
"Everyone has worked hard. Clean the battlefield, gather the wounded soldiers and supplies, and let's go back." Wu Nian stood up and said in high spirits.
Like the last two times, this Mongolian camp seemed to be severely burned, but some supplies could always be left behind.
The losses in this battle were certainly not small, but they were nothing compared to the gains.
"yes."
All the generals agreed in unison.
After another half hour, Wu Nian and others finished cleaning the battlefield and returned to Beishan Castle.
Everyone is immersed in joy.
Plus this captain.
They have defeated the troops of three thousand commanders of Meng and Yuan Dynasties in a row, and killed three thousand commanders in formation. This result may be the first among Liaodong generals.
Moreover, there are only seven thousand captains left in Jinhuan Mountain.
Everyone has great confidence in defending Beishan Fort.
And Wu Nian has already begun to plot the last thousand commanders outside Beishan Castle.
To be continued...