Wu Nian landed alone on the ground, and in front were neatly arranged and densely packed with Mongolian Yuan warriors, with no less than 500 people.

Wu Nian kept waving the steel knife in his hand and fighting with a powerful Mengyuan warrior. He had no enemy in one hand and killed twenty people in a row.

Even the steel knife in his hand was scrapped. Wu Nian picked up a spear and continued to rush.

At this moment, Zhang Jin on the other side also came down. The two of them started to make trouble for the formation of the Mongolian Yuan warriors, one on the left and one on the right.

No matter how strong the two of them are, they cannot really kill all the Mongolian Yuan soldiers. They are just arrows.

The Wu Nian soldiers on the wooden wall were all prepared for it, either jumped down to join the battle group, or untied the rope around their waists and slid down from their heads.

Their original plan was to break in and open the camp gate.

But it was not successful.

The soldiers could only climb thirty ladders, climbed up the wooden wall continuously, and fought with the Mongolian Yuan warriors. Some archers were hiding on the city wall and bent their bows and shot arrows at the Mongolian Yuan warriors.

Wu Nian and Zhang Jin were very strong, but the Mongolian Yuan warriors were also extraordinary. The two sides fought fiercely in the wooden wall area.

Moreover, with Wu Nian and Zhang Jin's rushing, his physical strength was consumed and his power gradually decreased.

The Mongolian Yuan warriors began to gain the upper hand.

If there is no inner support, Wu Nian will undoubtedly lose.

Zhang Chongshui was sitting on a black horse, wearing heavy armor, holding a long-handled gun, his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and finally his mouth was cracked, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Hahahaha. Let you attack me at night. Wu Nian, Wu Nian. I'm prepared for it. How could you defeat me? Today I will defeat you and then attack Beishan Fort. You broke it twice in a row.

The shame.”

Zhang Chongshui's cheeks were flushed with excitement.

He will win this situation.

They lost two consecutive games, and he was considered guilty. But Wu Nian's head became more and more valuable. As long as they attacked Beishan Fort and killed Wu Nian.

Not only can he be punished for his merits, but he will also be rewarded according to Jin Huanshan's character.

This time, I got rich.

Hahaha.

The Mongolian and Yuan soldiers were all concentrated in the southern part of the camp. Behind it, the defense force was already very loose.

One or two hundred Han soldiers were guarded by a small number of Mongolian Yuan soldiers and trapped in tents.

Among them, only twenty-three people knew about this plan and were determined to be determined.

These Han soldiers, each ten people, were tents scattered between the camps and could not form collective strength.

In one of the tents, there were four men who were patriots. The leader was a man from Jiangxian named Wang Dingguang. Kong Wu was powerful, had learned fist and foot skills, and was bold and brave.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movements in the south.

The sound of killing became more and more intense.

This proves that the army of Beishan Fort was fighting fiercely head-on with the Mongolian Yuan warriors.

At least it was not immediately defeated.

This is the soldiers of Beishan Fort.

A look of admiration flashed in Wang Dingguang's eyes, and his confidence soared into the sky. After a moment, he and the other three patriots looked at each other.

Then the four men picked up four sharpened wooden sticks from under the bed and shouted: "The Mongols and Yuan people are going to kill all the Han auxiliary soldiers."

"The Mongols and Yuan people want to kill all the Han auxiliary soldiers. Brothers, if we don't resist, we will all die."

After saying that, Wang Dingguang led three brothers to rush out, and the rest of the Han auxiliary soldiers who didn't know the inside story were shocked and at a loss.

But people follow the crowd.

"Does the Mongols really want to kill all of us?" A deep chill appeared in the hearts of the remaining Han ambushers. After hesitating for a moment, they rushed out.

Wang Dingguang and others echoed each other with other patriots, successfully inciting one or two hundred Han soldiers to create chaos in the camp.

The Mongolian Yuan warriors had a small team of troops stayed to take care of the police, but in the face of the fierce Han ambush, they were also a little at a loss for a moment.

Wang Dingguang and others took the opportunity to scatter and lit the tents with torches standing around the tent.

Wang Dingguang even brought his three brothers to the place where pigs, sheep and livestock were placed, and drove the pigs and sheep to rush to the camp.

The Mongolian Yuan soldiers went to war for a luxury and brought a lot of living ingredients, but they still had some left until now.

Zhang Chongshui led the Mongolian Yuan soldiers to resist in front, and the battle was still the best, and he was very stance to destroy the invading enemy.

But behind it, it caught fire.

This is no trivial matter.

In the darkness.

If an enemy attacks the camp head-on, the camp will not be in chaos and the morale of the army will not move.

But the camp was in chaos, and the Mongolian Yuan soldiers, I don’t know what the situation was. Is there someone attacking from all sides?

How many enemy troops are there?

One thousand or two thousand, or three thousand?

Can we do it?

The morale of the army immediately shook a little.

The balance of victory and loss also began to tilt.

Zhang Jinshui's face suddenly turned pale. He looked back at his camp and didn't understand that it was the Han auxiliary soldiers who were in trouble.

"Damn Han people. I should have killed them all." Zhang Chongshui roared, then turned to a centurion and said, "Hartke, you lead your people to put out the fire and kill them.

Kill the rebellious Han soldiers.”

"yes."

The centurion responded and immediately led the team away.

The morale of the Mongolian Yuan people was shaken and their troops were less than 100.

Wu Nian is not a vegetarian, so he immediately seizes the opportunity.

"Brothers. Their camp was on fire and chaos appeared. Rush in and set fires everywhere, and we won. Just like we saw the Mongols camp twice."

Wu Nian shouted, holding a spear in his hand, and blatantly moved forward. The exhausted physical strength seemed to have come back. The spear in his hand kept shaking, stabbing, or sweeping, and there was no enemy under his command.

It doesn't matter.

As long as this war can be won, it doesn’t matter even if you are sore tomorrow that you can’t hold up your chopsticks. Even if you have a serious illness, it doesn’t matter if you are in bed for a month.

As long as these thousand Mengyuan warriors are defeated, the situation will further change.

My chances of winning against Jin Huanshan and Zhang Bu have been further increased.

Wu Nian rushed forward without fear of death, and the elite soldiers behind him rushed up howling.

Morale is like a woman somewhere, and there is still some squeeze.

Under Wu Nian's leadership, he won two consecutive battles. The morale of Wu Nian's army was already high. Now that he fought for a while, the enemy caught fire behind him, the chance of victory was right in front of him.

Their morale broke through the limit, and they wanted to burn all their vitality and fight with Wu Nian.

Win, win, win.

You will definitely win.

Under the strong morale, in Wu Nian, Zhang Jin took the lead in the charge, the formation of the Mongolian Yuan warriors, which was as stable as Mount Tai, finally showed signs of collapse.

Moreover, as the troops fell continuously, they successfully occupied the camp gate, opened the camp gate, and rushed in with more soldiers outside.

The balance of victory or defeat is further tilted.
Chapter completed!