Under Jia Zheng's guidance, Wei Huchen and his troops quickly arrived at the place where the grain was thrown. He personally dismounted his horse, squatted on the ground and checked the traces of the wheels, and even reached out to grab the soil.

"Hurry up and chase. If you are slow, you may really let these bandits run away." Wei Huchen clapped his hands, stood up and took the horse from the hands of the soldiers. He got on the horse again and followed the tracks of the wheels.

, and chased in the direction of Malu Mountain.

In front of Malu Mountain, on both sides of the wide road, the vegetation is very lush. Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng each led a team of elite soldiers to ambush on the mountain.

Although they alerted the snake and avoided the risk of being bitten by a venomous snake, it was still very uncomfortable to hide in the mountains.

On this hot day, not to mention the armored soldiers, but the soldiers wearing battle jackets, they were also very hot and sweating all over. Coupled with the harassment of mosquitoes, it was really hot and itchy.

But they didn't dare to reach out and grab it, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

This is a critical moment. If someone does come, they can lay an ambush, wipe out part of the Meng Yuan forces, and reduce the pressure on the soldiers defending the city.

If the enemy is alerted, it would be an unforgivable crime.

"Damn it. I think I'm almost done." Wang Gui, wearing heavy armor, sat on a rock and waited, sweating like rain and his face flushed.

This damn warm air.

Just in front of the ambush, there was a small road connecting the main road. Wu Nian was wearing armor, sitting astride a black horse, holding a horse pole, and lured the remaining elite soldiers to ambush here.

He was even hotter than Wang Gui. Wang Gui and the others were hiding under the dense vegetation. He was like the big sun above his head, making him breathless.

"It's better to fight in winter." Wu Nian raised his head, looked at the powerful sun, and expressed the same emotion as Jin Huanshan.

Originally.

War should only be launched when the granaries are full during the autumn harvest.

This is called sending troops after autumn.

Damn the Mongols, they destroyed the tacit understanding of this war. They attacked my Beishan Fort in spring and summer and destroyed my crops.

Thinking of his own crops, Wu Nian's eyes were on fire, and he clutched the horse-stem in his hand tightly. If Wei Huchen didn't come, forget it. If he came, he would stab him to death with the horse-stem.

The hunter had already set a trap, how could he return empty-handed? Soon after, Wu Nian's ears moved and he heard the sound of men and horses. A smile appeared on his lips, but he endured and did not go out.

Only if the king is noble and takes action can all these Mongolian people be left behind.

"How many people are here? Are they all coming, or are they just bringing a few centurions?" Wu Nian stuck out his tongue, licked his chapped lips, and narrowed his eyes with a cold light.

"Quick, speed up, don't let the bandits get away." Wei Huchen, who was completely unaware, rode on his horse and repeatedly raised the horse's stall in his hand, urging the soldiers to speed up.

The Mongolian soldiers were also very capable. They were born between white water and black mountains, and were very good at crossing mountains and ridges.

Their strong physical fitness allowed them to run very fast despite the strong sun. It was just physical exertion that was unavoidable.

But no one cares about dealing with mere bandits. Even if they are exhausted, they can kill them unilaterally.

"But we must get the food back, otherwise I will die." Jia Zheng, who was riding on the horse, took out a gray handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his face, and prayed in his heart.

During this high-speed march, Wei Huchen plunged into the ambush.

"Fire arrows!!!!"

Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng and Wang Gui, who had gone crazy with heat, looked at Wei Huchen and his party with their eyes shining brightly. They were really here, fat sheep.

The two of them roared almost at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the two men pulled out the big swords from their waists, led the fighting soldiers, and went down the mountain. Just shooting arrows was useless. Someone had to cut off Wei Huchen's return path in order to kill all these people.

"Dong dong dong!!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The archers hiding under the vegetation emerged one after another, bent their bows and set arrows in one go, and shot arrows one after another amidst the sound of the bow strings vibrating.

In such a battlefield, there is no need to aim to make a blind cat and a dead mouse. The key is the speed of fire. Shooting the most arrows in the shortest time is a good archer.

"Pfft, pfft."

"Ahhhh!!!"

Wei Huchen and his party were caught off guard and had no cover, making them perfect targets. Many soldiers without iron armor were shot and killed on the spot, and fell in a pool of blood amid screams.

Even the ferocious Mongolian soldiers were extremely powerful. A small arrow could kill them.

"Ah!!!" Jia Zheng, who was riding on a horse without the protection of iron armor, was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, with countless arrows stuck in his body. He screamed, fell off the horse and died.

Wei Huchen was fine. He was protected by armor. He only had five arrows stuck in his body. His body only hurt and he could not die.

Injuries like this were commonplace in his war career. But the war horse he sat on was not so lucky.

"Pfft. Pfft."

Iron arrows were shot into the belly of the war horse from the left and right, and it wailed and fell to the ground. Wei Huchen also fell down in embarrassment, and the horse spear in his hand fell to the ground. He did not pick it up.

He stood up and took out the steel knife from his waist.

It will be troublesome to use a horse sword in foot combat, and steel swords are the way to go.

Although he was not shot to death, Wei Huchen's heart felt cold.

"There is an ambush!!! This is not an ordinary bandit, but an army targeting me!!! How can there be an army here? Could it be that tens of thousands of Han households have rebelled?"

At this point, Wei Huchen could even think with his feet that he had fallen into a seduction trick, but he didn't think about Wu Nian.

After all, now three Mongolian and Yuan generals, leading thirty thousand captains, stormed the four castles of Beishan Fort. How dare Wu Nian come out?!

Special code, I don't believe it.

Wei Huchen lost his horse and could only abandon his horse and use steel swords to defend himself. The six centurions under his command suffered one to two hundred casualties.

Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng and his troops rushed down from the mountain with fierce tigers. They not only launched a crazy attack on the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, but also blocked the return path of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.

Even under such circumstances, the Mongolian soldiers remained calm and launched a counterattack under the organization of the centurion.

It is normal for them to use less to fight more, and they are confident. Because they are a fighting nation, and they can easily defeat more with less.

What if you are ambushed? Fight your way out.

Until Wu Nian appeared.

"Da da da!!!" Wu Nian took the lead in driving his war horse, and rushed out from the trail with a horse stick in hand, shouting: "I am Wu Nian, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty. Don't struggle, thief, and go on your way happily."

"kill!!!!"

The elite soldiers behind Wu Nian took a deep breath to fill their lungs with gas, and then exhaled it to their heart's content. Their roars were like thunder, rolling forward.

Wei Huchen and the remaining Meng Yuan soldiers felt extremely cold. They knew they were finished.
Chapter completed!