Chapter 209 God Bless Yan Han
Jin Huanshan asked Hatar to go down and rest.
Bao Wei, the county magistrate, also said goodbye and left.
Soon after, nine thousand captains arrived in the hall one after another. After paying homage to Jin Huanshan, they sat down on two sides.
Jin Huanshan looked at this scene and was speechless.
I remember that when he went on the expedition, he was full of confidence and confidence. He even played a lot game and chose Zhuerha to go on the expedition.
I thought that a small Wu Nian and a small Beishan Fort Baihusuo could be easily captured even without heavy siege equipment. Unexpectedly, the ship capsized in the ditch.
A long time, a long time.
The commanders under Jin Huanshan's command have not been lost in battle for a long time.
But it was damaged on the small Beishan Fort.
"Zhu Erha." Jin Huanshan made a fist with his right hand and let out a cold snort. Then he raised his head and told the story again.
When the captains heard this, they immediately went crazy.
"That idiot Zhu Erha, he talks so loudly and handles things so unreliably. He died without saying anything and even lost his troops. General, please send me out into battle. I will definitely wipe out Beishan Fort for you.
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"General, please send me."
Jin Huanshan frowned and raised his right hand. The captains who were frying the pot immediately did not dare to speak anymore and closed their mouths one after another.
"Wu Nian should not be underestimated. To despise a powerful enemy is to despise yourself. You must deal with him as a Han general." Jin Huanshan said in a deep voice first, then put his right hand on the coffee table and patted the coffee table gently with his palm.
, the sound is very dull.
"Based on the terrain of Beishan Fort, its east, north, and west sides are suitable for setting up camp. Zhang Guang, Zhang Chongshui, and Li Dazui. The three of you will attack together. Organize Zhu Erha's remaining soldiers into a death squad. Wait until it's time.
Behind Beishan Fort, Li Dazui has set up camp in the north, and the death squads have also been organized under your command to attack the city first."
"Although Jurha is dead, he delayed me for a few days. I asked people to search and build some siege equipment. You can also take it with you."
Having said this, Jin Huanshan raised his head, his eyes as sharp as sharp blades. His words were as fierce as an iron horse, full of murderous intent.
"I only want one result. The city will be destroyed and massacred. Take Wu Nian's head and hang it in the south of Jiang County to scare those so-called Yanhan children."
Although he is half Han Chinese, and although he is relatively close to the Han people, he is still a member of the Mongolian and Yuan clan, a general of ten thousand households, and is by no means a good person.
"yes."
Zhang Guang, Zhang Chongshui, and Li Dazui, the three captains who had received the task, did not dare to neglect it. They stood up and accepted with fists clasped.
Yes. You cannot regard him as an ordinary hundred or thousand households.
He should be regarded as a veteran general of Liaodong and eliminated.
Don't give him a chance.
The soldiers and horses arrived and immediately attacked the city, destroyed it and massacred it.
Go straight ahead.
The Meng Yuan people moved very quickly, but it took some time to prepare food and grass supplies and heavy siege equipment.
I can't walk today, so I won't be able to go out until early tomorrow morning.
Not long after Zhu Qianfu went down, dark clouds came from nowhere in the sky. The dark clouds collided and released chaotic thunder and lightning, as if there were dragons rolling among them.
Immediately the wind picked up, and soon after, the expected heavy rain fell.
"Da da da, da da da."
The heavy rain fell on the tiles, making a crisp sound. They fell together and formed a rain curtain on the porch.
Jin Huan Shan, Zhang Bu's expression changed slightly, he stood up and walked to the door of the room to watch the heavy rain.
The mountain road is difficult to travel.
When a large army goes on an expedition, it has to carry a large amount of food, grass, baggage, and heavy siege equipment. After heavy rain, the mountain roads are muddy, making it even more difficult.
In Liaodong, such thunderstorms are rare, let alone thunderstorms in autumn.
Jin Huan Mountain cast a shadow in Zhang Bu's heart.
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When the heavy rain fell, Wu Nian was practicing martial arts in the yard. He was also surprised that in this poor place in Liaodong, it was autumn and there were very few thunderstorms like this.
However, Wu Nian quickly realized that this was an opportunity to change the situation.
If he kills Zhu Erha, he will definitely get crazy revenge. Even if he has a city wall, breaks down the gods, gathers the equipment of the Mongolian people, and expands the number of elites.
But Wu Nian was still worried about whether the city could be defended.
For the Mongolians, the loss of a thousand-man commander was just a drop in the bucket. The overall combat effectiveness of their army was simply too strong.
And an indomitable will to fight.
However, Wu Nian was only worried in his heart, but never showed it. As a general, he must hide unfavorable things in his heart.
Show what is beneficial and be confident.
We can definitely win.
If it is an evenly matched war, and the coach first expresses concern about the war, then his subordinates will panic, and then everything will be lost.
But this heavy rain.
Wu Nian held the horse tree tightly in his right hand and stood it beside him, looking up at the sky. There was a look of joy on his face.
"Go find those six adults." Wu Nian took a deep breath, turned his head and said to a domestic slave beside him.
"yes."
The slave reacted quickly and immediately went down to get an umbrella and walked to the front yard. Wu Nian turned to another slave and said, "Let the kitchen cook six bowls of ginger tea."
"Yes." The slave also responded and hurried down. Wu Nian handed the horse to the slave first, then went to the main room and sat down with his head held high.
Soon after, Zhang Jin, Li Yong and others all wore coir raincoats and entered the Wu Mansion. After handing the coir raincoats to the slaves at the door, they shook off their wet trousers and entered the main room.
Everyone showed joy.
Everyone is a military household, has military instincts, and is aware of the role of this heavy rain.
"Sit down. Come here, serve some ginger tea." Wu Nian laughed loudly and asked everyone to sit down. Then he rubbed his hands, as if he had gotten a huge advantage, and said with a smile: "God bless Han Han. This heavy rain
, greatly increasing our chances of winning.”
"Hahaha." After hearing this, everyone sat down on both sides and burst into laughter.
Two house slaves came in with six bowls of ginger tea and placed them on the coffee table beside everyone. It was cold now and everyone was wet in the rain. They were feeling a little cold, so they picked up the teacups and started drinking without ceremony.
After they drank ginger tea, Wu Niancai said: "Old Li, you sent militiamen out to set up obstacles on the main mountain road from Jiang County to Beishan Fort. Cutting trees and piling rocks. Coupled with the muddy mountain road caused by the rain, I
It will take the Mongolian people ten days and a half to walk on the mountain."
"Elite soldiers and militia take advantage of this opportunity to get more training time."
"Let the women go up the mountain and cut more wood. Let the craftsmen speed up the production of arrows, weapons, and armor."
At the end of the sentence, Wu Nian stretched out his right hand and patted the coffee table and stood up, saying with high spirits: "God bless you, we will definitely win this time."
"yes."
Chapter completed!