"The casualties are still second. Those who have courage are the first to die, and most of the others are timid. If there is no hope of victory for a long time, it is only a matter of time before the soldiers are defeated."

"I think it will take up to three days."

"That means we still have two days."

Lu Yanxun spoke lightly, as if he was not surrounded.

"That's right. This is the fighting power of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. Back then, hundreds of thousands of Liaodong generals were nothing under the attack of ten thousand households of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty."

Zhang Zhen said in a deep voice.

Qi Min listened on the sidelines, his expression extremely ugly. He knew that Meng Yuan was very strong, but he didn't know that he was so strong.

You only know it after you have experienced it.

First came the military strength of Zhu Changsong, the commander of thousands, and then the fighting power of thousands of households in the Meng Yuan Dynasty.

After Jin Tie thought for a long time, he said: "Master Marquis, since we know that the city cannot be defended, it is time to prepare for a breakout. We cannot sit back and wait for death."

"Breakout?" Lu Yanxun sneered, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

"General Lu, do you think what I said is wrong?" Jin Tie was not angry, but just asked doubtfully.

"I want to select 3,000 elite soldiers. Early tomorrow morning, the Han soldiers will take the lead. I will lead 3,000 elite soldiers to raid their eastern camp."

Zhang Zhen glanced at Lu Yanxun, held his head high and said.

"Hey." Lu Yanxun smiled.

The two brothers have a good understanding of each other.

Their personalities, martial arts, and talents are all very different. But one thing is that they all grew up listening to Wu Nian's stories and were raised by Wu Nian.

The general may have dogs, but it's not them.

courage.

There is no shortage of two brothers.

With 30,000 soldiers in hand, you still have to break out of the encirclement? That is simply embarrassing.

If you must die, then die on the way to charge.

Jin Tie and Qi Min were horrified when they heard this and looked at the two of them in disbelief. Qi Min lost her voice and said: "General Zhang, I heard you right. The Mongolian soldiers are brave and good at fighting. We can barely defend the city. You

Are you going to go out of the city to raid them?"

"Yes. Lord Marquis, our entire army has broken through, and there is still a glimmer of hope. You lead three thousand elite troops to attack the Mongolian army. You will die without any hope of survival."

Jin Tie was sweating like rain and said anxiously. I have already lost a master. Do I have to watch the new master enter the fire pit again?

"No. It's not yet known who will win and who will lose."

Zhang Zhen shook his head, and then explained to the two of them: "In today's battle, the Meng Yuan side has the absolute upper hand. They must be very proud. They must not have thought that we would go out of the city for a surprise attack."

"My soldiers have already observed it. Tian Yuan has evenly distributed his troops in the southeast, northwest and northwest. But he himself is too busy, so he is probably in the main camp in the west."

"An army with a commander of ten thousand households and an army without a commander of ten thousand households are completely different levels. I used the horse in my hand to defeat the camp on the east side of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. Not only can the army's power be greatly enhanced, but also they can be taken away from them.

Use the armor for your own use and enhance the combat effectiveness of our army."

Seeing that the two of them still wanted to talk, Zhang Zhen showed a majestic look on his face, waved his hand and said: "No need to say any more. I have made up my mind. You all go down."

"yes."

Qi Min and Jin Tie had no choice but to bow their hands and turned around to leave worriedly.

"Brother, you go and select elite soldiers and assemble Han soldiers." Zhang Zhen said to Lu Yanxun.

"Yes." Lu Yanxun responded calmly, turned around and left.

When a real man is alive, there are things he should do and things he should not do.

After learning a skill, he died on the battlefield and was wrapped in horse leather.

Fortunately.

At this moment, Zhang Zhen didn't care about his personal relationship, his loving mother, or his beloved wife. He only had great passion. Then he called Sunila in and brought food and wine. He asked Sunila to serve the wine until the meal was full.

After that, he entered the bedroom, and soon after, he started snoring loudly.

Eat well and sleep well.

It's like the concentration of Mount Tai.

Early the next morning, when it was still light, Zhang Zhen was woken up by his soldiers and had breakfast calmly. He put on his armor and said goodbye to Sunila. He led hundreds of Han soldiers except Lu Yanxun to the east of the city.

An open space.

Three thousand elite soldiers have been assembled.

Some people wear armor, some wear leather armor. Some have excellent weapons, while some have inferior weapons. But without exception, they are all courageous people who dare to die.

There are three thousand households fighting soldiers, about thirty-six thousand people.

In yesterday's battle, almost all the courageous people died, and the rest are here.

Zhang Zhen stood on a wooden stone platform, put his hands on his hips, looked at the three thousand elite soldiers, and said loudly: "No need to say more about who I am."

"My uncle was only in his early twenties when he started the army. I am not talented, but I am also in my early twenties."

"People say that emperors, generals and prime ministers have no seed. But are they really without seed?"

"Since ancient times, martial arts have been passed down from generation to generation."

"Half of the blood on my body belongs to the King of Han. Of course, half of it belongs to the King of Han's bravery and skill in fighting."

"Today, I will lead you out of the city to kill the enemy. I have asked someone to record your names. All soldiers who are killed, injured, and return will be rewarded heavily."

After Zhang Zhen finished speaking, he raised his right hand and waved. He ordered: "Come here."

After Zhang Zhen finished speaking, the Han soldiers came up carrying boxes of gold and silver, placed them on the ground and opened them.

The light of gold and silver shines.

The soldiers' breathing suddenly became rapid, and their eyes were bloodshot, showing desire and greed.

Zhang Zhen said: "I searched high and low and took out all my wife's gold and silver jewelry. This is all the gold and silver property of the Sushun family. I promise to divide it equally among you after the war."

"If I die in battle, I will distribute it to your families. If I violate my oath, I will die with thousands of arrows piercing my heart."

Only then did the soldiers see that in addition to silver ingots and gold ingots, the gold and silver also included jewelry.

Of course they don't care about the source of the gold and silver. They are just greedy and want to keep the gold and silver for themselves.

Although Zhang Zhen's time in power was short-lived, he had full authority. Soldiers believed in him.

"Thank you, General." Someone took the lead and saluted Zhang Zhen.

"Yes." Zhang Zhen nodded, and then said: "I have prepared the food. After you have had your fill of wine and food, it will be time for Meng Yuan to attack the city. When they set up their formation, you can follow me into the battle.

"

"I lead the battle with the Han soldiers. If I don't lead the way, I will not be the nephew of the King of Han. I will not be your general."

"Have a meal."

"Yes." The three thousand elite soldiers cheered up again and responded loudly. Then the Huotou Army brought out the food, which included simple drinks, flatbreads, and dried meat.

After the elite soldiers had eaten their fill, the fish maws in the east turned white. The movement of the Mongolian people was transmitted into the city through the city wall. Zhang Zhen got on his horse, took his own horse from the hands of the Han soldiers, led the Han soldiers in front, and arranged

Three thousand elite soldiers are behind.

Arrayed behind the city gate.

The military appearance was barely neat, but the morale was high and the will to fight was extremely strong. The murderous spirit soared into the sky.

"Uncle, it's done. I'll defeat thousands of households in the Meng Yuan Dynasty."

"If we fail, I will fight to the death."

"I will never lose your reputation."
Chapter completed!