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Chapter 297: The Return of the Tiger

Jiang County.

Battle of Beishan Fort.

Jinhuan Mountain lost four Mongolian and Yuan thousand commanders and nearly five thousand Mongolian and Yuan soldiers. Their vitality was severely damaged and they had to ask the court for help to replenish their troops.

Now these soldiers and horses are still on the way. The Mongolian people are a natural fighting nation. The strong men they recruit can be used immediately and can immediately become brave and capable elites.

No need to worry much.

In the last battle, Zhang Bu's tens of thousands of Han soldiers and horses did not participate much. Of course, they had little combat effectiveness. Most of his soldiers were newly recruited.

It belongs to the same virtue as the tens of thousands of Han households in Guangyang Prefecture.

Zhang Bu and Jin Huanshan have already decided on a strategy. They will send troops during spring plowing to destroy the grain harvest of Beishan Fort in order to eliminate Wu Nian.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Bu trained his troops and horses rigorously so that they would be ready for use when the time came.

This morning.

Outside the city of Jiang County, tens of thousands of Han households were encamped.

On the flat land, there was a military camp. Because it was daytime, there were only a few soldiers on guard and alert.

Most of the soldiers are practicing in the school grounds.

"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

More than 10,000 soldiers were training with their spears, and their shouts of killing rose into the sky. Their voices were loud and their momentum was not weak.

Zhang Bu was wearing armor and holding the handle of his sword with his left hand. He stood on the ordering platform and watched the soldiers training with a very serious expression.

Not only do we have to face a powerful enemy like Wu Nian.

For a general, soldiers are capital. If you have strong soldiers in your hands, you can make great achievements. Celebrity achievements can be obtained at your fingertips.

Zhang Bu hopes to have such an elite army, be granted the title of marquis and become a general, and gain great wealth.

"Before the spring begins, it will be no problem for this group of people to assist on the side, among other things." Zhang Bu looked at the soldiers and horses in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled slightly.

"Da da da." There was a sound of rapid footsteps, and a soldier quickly came to the troops station and reported: "General. General Jin sent someone to summon the general."

"I got it. Let Wang Yonghu be responsible for the training." Zhang Bu's face became serious. After nodding, he went back to the tent, took off his armor, put on his regular clothes, got on his horse, and went out with dozens of soldiers.

After leaving the military camp, we headed to Jiang County.

After arriving at Jin Huanshan's mansion, a guard led Zhang Bu to a small living room.

Jin Huanshan wore a blue robe and sat on the main seat waiting, with no emotion or anger on his face.

"General, you are looking for me." Zhang Bu came in from the outside and saluted Jin Huanshan respectfully. Although the last defeat was a blow to Jin Huanshan's prestige.

But as a member of thousands of Han households in Jinhuan Mountain, Zhang Bu did not dare to look down upon them in the slightest.

"Look what this is." Jin Huanshan showed a slight expression on his face, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the envelope on the coffee table, and handed it to Zhang Bu.

"Make tea." Jin Huanshan raised his head and ordered the waiter outside the door.

Zhang Bu was a little confused, so he came forward, bent down first, then reached out to take the envelope, sat down on the Taishi chair on the right, took out the letter paper, and started reading.

The next moment, Zhang Bu's expression became extremely exciting. He couldn't help but look up at Jin Huanshan and asked: "General, is the statement above true?"

"Wan Yanxian is also a proud man. He will not slap himself in the face. The statement above is absolutely true." Jin Huanshan's expression became more and more complicated.

Warriors look down upon each other.

Wan Yanxian's failure made him feel a little happy. Now it's better, I'm not the only one who lost his troops.

During these days, Wan Yanxian was simply restless. Although the court did not punish him, it severely reprimanded him.

Now that Wan Yanxian is a close friend, he feels much better.

But on the other hand, his mood was heavy. Wu Nian captured two counties, plundered the grain, grass and baggage, rescued Long Qi, and took away 20,000 to 30,000 people.

The strength is greatly increased.

This flame must be extinguished.

Fortunately, Wan Yanxian and Jin Ruiyun are both stable. If the three ten thousand households unite, Wu Nian will die no matter what, and he cannot die again.

Thinking of this, Jin Huanshan's mood improved a lot.

Really.

On weekdays, I pride myself on being a bit of a wealthy man. But after the incident happened to Wu Nian, my city felt as if it had been eaten by a dog.

After hearing Jin Huanshan's answer, Zhang Bu put down the letter with a heavy heart. He couldn't help but recall the conflict between Wu Nian and Ban Bian Zhang in the past.

At that time, he attacked Beishan Fort and fought with Zhang Jin. Wu Nian was still playing the role of drumming beside him. How long had it been?

Wu Nian was able to challenge Wan Yanxian to a duel. Although he was not Wan Yanxian's opponent, he was still proud of himself. Besides, Wu Nian was still young, in his early twenties. How old was Wan Yanxian?

It seems like thirty-four or thirty-five?

Or thirty-seven?

Anyway, they are at least ten years apart.

"It's really terrible. And with Wu Nian's attitude towards the surrendered Han people, if I meet Wu Nian, he will definitely kill me."

"You can't fight him alone, never."

Zhang Bu thought to himself.

However, Zhang Bu is still very confident in his ability to lead troops. As long as he does not challenge Wu Nian to a duel, he is not afraid of fighting.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Bu raised his head and said sincerely to Jin Huanshan: "General, what happened in Guangyang Mansion this time is also a lesson for us."

"Wu Nian is very good at besieging a city and calling for reinforcements. But even so, we have to divide our troops to defend the city. Because if Wu Nian invades the city and robs the food and population, he will only be stronger."

"And the task of defending the city should be left to the Han soldiers."

Jin Huanshan nodded when he heard this and said: "Disperse your soldiers and horses to various cities and guard them. Without clear orders, these guards are not allowed to support each other."

Over at Guangyang Prefecture, Wan Yanxian asked Han soldiers to defend the city. Although Wu Nian was fooled by him, it was a helpless move.

The Han soldiers were not as elite as the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers and could only serve as auxiliaries.

"Yes." Zhang Bu nodded and said yes. At this time, a waiter came in from the outside, holding two tea cups in his hand, and placed them on the coffee table next to Zhang Bu in Jinhuan Mountain.

"Have a sip of tea and let's calm down. No matter what, the court will support us. With the cooperation of three thousand households, Wu Nian is dead."

There was a slight smile on Jin Huanshan's face, he picked up the teacup and took a sip and said.

"Yes." Zhang Bu also smiled, picked up the teacup and drank tea.

Shocked. Shocked.

Horror is horror.

They acknowledged Wu Nian's power, but they were also convinced that Wu Nian was dead.

Defend the city well and don't give Wu Nian a chance to lay siege to the city and call for reinforcements.

The troops of three Mongolian and Yuan households directly bulldozed Beishan Fort.

Wu Nian is gone.
Chapter completed!
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