After Zhang Bu saw it, he couldn't help but laugh. Unexpectedly, this royal prince of the royal family had such a good mood.

The commanders of the Monarchs of the Yuan Dynasty also became interested.

This is really new.

"Okay. It's good. Whoever loses wins depends on luck. If you lose, you can only blame yourself for being mean. I'll do it first." A tall Mongyuan Qianfu Master stood up and came to Jin Hengshan's side. He rolled up his sleeves and stuck his thick palm into the vase.

No one argues for this.

Everyone’s luck is one-tenth. It’s the same for everyone to go first.

After fumbled for a while, the commander grabbed a piece of paper and opened it and looked unlucky.

"My land, my woman, my Wu Nian head."

After sighing for a while, Qianfu returned to his seat and sat down with a dark face.

"Haha. I'll do it." Soon another Mongol Yuan master stood up, reached out and entered the vase with great enthusiasm, but lost. He had a little bad temper, and cursed a few times before sitting back.

Then the commanders of thousands of men took the lead, and the fifth commander of thousands of men won the lead.

"Brothers, I'm lucky. Beishan Fort is mine. When the triumphant return, I'll invite you guys to drink." The Mongols's thousand-man commander opened the paper and saw that it was a circle. He couldn't help but be surprised and happy. He clasped his fists at the thousand-man commanders with great enthusiasm and laughed.

The nine thousand commanders did not have a bird, and all looked unlucky.

If Beishan Fort was captured, who would belong to the land outside Beishan Fort. You can also capture military households as slaves, have land, houses and slaves, and have endless happiness.

A drink?

Who cares about a drink?

snort.

Jin Huanshan looked up at the man and said with a smile: "Zhu Erha. It's late tonight, you can set off tomorrow morning." Speaking of this, Jin Huanshan's face became serious and said in a deep voice: "Wu Nian is a good man, but he doesn't have many elite soldiers under his command, and there are a group of mobs. It's not enough to worry about it, but he has a city. We don't have heavy siege equipment, so you have to be careful."

"We can underestimate him in the overall situation, but we must not underestimate him in tactical terms."

"Yes." Zhu Erha nodded heavily, indicating that he understood.

His Zhu is the surname of Han, and Erha is his Mengyuan name. Adding up, even if he gave himself a Han name, it would be simple and crude.

At this moment, Zhang Bu said to Jin Huanshan: "General. I am enemies of Wu Nian, so I am prepared. Among the refugees in his city, I arranged a spy."

"It's just that the war has taken place, and Wu Nian's vigilance must be very strict, and spies may not play a big role. But at a critical moment, it may be useful."

Zhang Bu has been staring at Wu Nian's actions and is preparing for the assassin to attack. Unfortunately, it is not useful. Spy dispatching on a large scale is easy to be exposed.

He then installed a spy and was about to wait for an opportunity to act.

It's a pity that he didn't come in handy.

"General Zhang is really planning ahead." Jin Hengshan nodded with a smile, then looked up at Zhu Erha and said, "Did you hear it?"

"I heard it." Zhu Erha simply said.

In order to show that they were "a army of benevolence and righteousness" and not disturb the people, the Mongolian and Yuan army stationed outside the city. Zhu Erha, surrounded by several personal soldiers, returned to the camp outside the city.

After entering the tent, he thought for a while, looked up and said to his personal soldiers, "Go and call Zhu Youliang."

"Yes." The personal soldiers agreed and turned around.

Not long after, a scholar in his thirties, with an ordinary face, wearing a blue long gown, neither tall nor thin, walked in. It was Zhu Youliang.

Zhu Youliang was a Han man who was kidnapped by Zhu Erha’s father when he went south. Zhu Erha was quite close to him, and his Han surname also followed Zhu Youliang.

Zhu Youliang has many ideas and is also Zhu Erha's military advisor.

"Sir, is there anything wrong with asking me to come?" Zhu Youliang said respectfully.

"With our relationship, what's the point of calling brothers? So why are you respectful? It's annoying." Zhu Erha glanced at Zhu Youliang, then picked up the small stool himself and asked Zhu Youliang to come and sit.

"The general gave me an errand and asked me to set off tomorrow." Zhu Erha explained the matter first and finally asked in a deep voice.

"What do you think?"

After hearing this, Zhu Youliang frowned and shook his head and said, "Sir. This brave man named Wu Nian can gather people's hearts. He also guards the castle, and we don't have heavy weapons. If we attack strongly, even if we capture it, it will damage the soldiers and generals. We will greatly damage the vitality."

Zhu Erhaben was very excited and was a little unhappy when Zhu Youliang threw cold water on him.

"Do you have any ideas?" Zhu Erha asked with his head raised.

Zhu Youliang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and climbed up his face, pinched his beard and said, "Please surrender."

"A tongue that is not bad can rival a million soldiers. As long as he can surrender, he can do nothing more than one soldier."

"It's not reliable. He said what Yan Han said. Can he surrender?" Zhu Erha shook his head angrily.

"This is the moment, the other is the moment." Zhu Youliang shook his head confidently, and then asked Zhu Erha: "Sir. Let me ask a real question. If 80% of the land in the Yuan Dynasty is occupied by the Han people, can you keep your loyalty in a small city?"

Zhu Erha glared at Zhu Youliang. Can this question be asked? But he thought about it carefully, slapped his thigh and said, "I will choose to run, or surrender."

"Yes. Liaodong is gone, I don't believe it and will not waver." Zhu Youliang sneered and said.

Zhu Youliang was a Han Chinese who were captured and surrendered to the Mongol Yuan people.

Zhu Erha is a barbarian.

Both of them have no bottom line and judge others by themselves. Of course, they think that Wu Nian can be a bottom line. Now 80% of the land in Liaodong has fallen, and the remaining 20% ​​is not far away.

Wu Nian was in a distressed city and had no elite soldiers under his command.

Just a little bit of a word and you can surrender.

"Prepare for both hands. We will send troops tomorrow. Today I will prepare a ladder, which is considered as a siege equipment. When you arrive at Beishan Fort, you will enter the city first to persuade you to surrender. If you can't persuade you to surrender, I will send troops to attack Beishan Fort."

"I have more than a thousand elite soldiers of the Mongol Yuan, all of whom are brave and good at fighting. If I attack the city, my strength will definitely be lost, but in the end I will definitely win."

Zhu Erha raised her head and her chest with a proud look on her face.

He was right about this.

Now the refugees in Beishan Fort are divided into two factions, and there are signs of internal strife.

Although Zhu Erha has only one thousand people, she is even stronger.

Wu Nian may lose if he fights a tough battle.

But Wu Nian wants to fight an authentic war.

After the two of them made up their minds, they immediately took action. There were no heavy siege equipment, ladders, tents, and food, so they had to be sufficient.

After preparing, Zhu Erha rode a tall horse, leading more than 1,000 elite soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan, as well as a small number of auxiliary soldiers temporarily recruited, and escorted large supplies and carts to Beishan Fort with great momentum.

No matter which way you go.

The destinations are the same.

Beishan Fort is destined to be occupied by him Zhuerha.
Chapter completed!