Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 219: Seed, No Seed

North of Beishan Fort City, the Mongolian Yuan people camp.

When they withdrew their troops, it was already the last bit of sunset. When they returned to the camp, it was already completely dark.

The Han auxiliary soldiers had already prepared hot meals and waited for it. The Mengyuan soldiers lined up to receive the meals without hesitation, and then returned to the tent.

The Han soldiers ate rice bran rice.

Wu Nian and the others were right in their guess.

During the daytime battle, Li Dazui's troops were killed and killed by five or six hundred people, and about three hundred people were killed in battle. The suicide squad members were basically killed.

Two or three hundred wounded soldiers were placed in the wounded camp and were properly cared for.

Unlike treating Han people, the Mongols and Yuan people treated their compatriots very well.

Moreover, they brought a lot of medicines this time, which could withstand consumption. However, the Mongolian Yuan soldiers did not have Wu Nian's goat intestinal line technology, and the mortality rate after injury would be much higher.

This is an advantage.

When the forces of both sides are the same, which side can save more wounded soldiers. As time goes by, the advantage will gradually emerge.

Of course, Li Dazui would not have thought of such a thing.

He was very satisfied with today's siege.

According to information, there are about 20,000 people in Beishan Fort, and there must be 4,000 troops.

Plus strong women, old men, and half-grown teenagers.

Wu Nian is capable of twisting everyone into a rope.

Although he swore that he would break through the city within an hour, he actually knew that it was unlikely. He could see clearly today's battle.

Beishan Fort lasts for up to three more days.

After returning to the tent, Li Dazui immediately found the centurion under his subordinates and sat together.

The flames were burning in the center, and above the flame were the golden roasted whole lambs that had been roasted at both ends. Under the operation of the Han auxiliary soldiers, the roasted whole lambs were fragrant and they were about to be cured.

Of course, Li Dazui was sitting in the main seat. He turned to look at the centurions, and one of them died in battle.

"The suicide squads are all dead, and the rest are all organized into the normal team. After Cole is dead, he will be promoted to the tenth lord Dadam to the centurion."

"Call him over right now."

After thinking for a while, Li Dazui immediately said to everyone.

"Yes." The centurions answered loudly. A personal soldier walked out. Not long after, Dadamu walked in, bowed to Li Dazui, and then came to the centurion's seat and sat down.

The Mongols are also very powerful.

The death rate of the thousand-man commander, the centurion, and the ten-man commander have a high battle. They will select outstanding people to replace him. As long as they are a good soldier, they may become the thousand-man commander.

Unlike the Liaodong generals.

A good soldier can only end up with Zhang Jin, Tien Niu, and Liu Wu.

This is the secret to their army maintaining combat effectiveness.

At this time, the whole lamb was ready. The Han soldiers held a wooden plate, a knife, cut off the lamb and distributed it to everyone.

Li Dazui was a commander of thousands of men, and he got a leg of lamb. He was not polite, and opened his mouth and used his yellow teeth to tear the leg of lamb, making his mouth full of oil.

After swallowing it, Li Dazui picked up the wine glass and toasted everyone and said:

"Everyone did a good job today, and continue to work hard tomorrow. We will strive to break through Beishan Fort within three days. I will make contributions, and you will also have soup to drink. I will give you a cup."

"Yes." The centurions were also very enthusiastic and shouted yes. Then everyone raised their glasses and drank the glass of wine in big gulps.

"No matter what, it's good for Han people. Even wine is the same." Li Da's mouth smacked his mouth, which tasted delicious.

I don’t need to mention my life in Baishui and Heishan before.

Nowadays, the various things that the Mongols and Yuan people enjoy are not as good as those of the Han people. This wine is of course also a delicacy for the Han people.

"In the end, aren't it all ours? The wine brewed by the Han people, the grain grown by the Han people, the silk and women of the Han people. The cubs they gave birth to were also the Mongols."

"Hahaha, that's right. I can't wait. There are 20,000 Han people, at least 10,000 women in Beishan Fort. At least 2,000 young women. Although the general ordered the massacre of the city, I wanted to find two beautiful concubines.

.”

"There must be two thousand young women, there must be beautiful ones, don't worry."

The centurion said unscrupulously, drinking wine and biting the mutton. Several Han soldiers who helped, their expressions were very complicated.

Shame, anger, frustration, and finally bowed his head and accepted his fate.

In addition to roasting whole lamb, there were also rice, pickled vegetables, and various pork. Li Dazui and the centurions had a happy and satisfied experience.

"There is another thing. Night attack. We can see that Wu Nian can't hold on anymore, and Wu Nian can definitely feel that he can't hold on anymore. This guy is capable and very decisive. He will be on guard for the next night.

All need to be strengthened.”

"Whoever dares to relax, I will kill whom."

At the end, Li Dazui's face was very serious, and his rough face was covered with a murderous aura. His pair of tiger eyes glanced at the centurion.

Victory is right in front of you, and there is no need to lose.

"Yes." The centurions immediately lowered their heads and replied loudly.

Not long after, the centurions all went down. Li Dazui came out of the tent, looked at Beishan Fort in the dark against the cold wind, put his hands on his hips, thinking.

"In a few days, I will be able to massacre the city."

"After the massacre, go back to Jiangxian. It's better to be there."

Li Dazui is a commander. After entering the colorful world of Liaodong, how could he not reach out? He got two girls on the road as concubines, and he was also a lady from an official family.

It's slippery and timid.

Li Dazui missed his gentle home very much.

Especially now that the weather is cold, the bed is not only hot, but also cool.

Thinking of this, Li Dazui shook his head, washed up, and went to the back tent to go to bed.

The next day, Li Dazui got up before dawn. He put on his armor early, picked up the horse whip, and shouted in the camp.

"Get up, get up quickly, and prepare to attack the city."

With Li Dazui's shouting, batches of Meng Yuan soldiers lifted the bedding and stood up, put on their armor and walked out of the tent, lined up to have dinner.

Li Dazui is very dedicated and does not careless in fighting. He is determined to conquer Beishan Fort.

Wu Nian is more dedicated than him, not careless, and wants to win.

It was not dawn yet, to be precise, it was the second half of the night, and it was still one hour before dawn. In the four soldiers in Beishan Fort, some people called soldiers to get up.

"Get up quickly. The general selected two hundred suicide squadrons. Each of them was wearing heavy armor and followed the general out of the city to kill the Mongolian Yuan people."

"If you have eggs, get up quickly, and if you have no eggs, you will continue to sleep."

This is not a mandatory command.

With the previous sentence of Wu Nian.

"Those who do not serve in the military shall be killed."

Totally different.

After hearing this order, the soldiers immediately divided the top and bottom.

The egg-held stood up quickly, put on his clothes and left the military house, as if he was afraid that he would have no choice if he went too late.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next