"kill!!!!"

Wu Nianjun's soldiers carried ladders and flew towards the city wall. Soon the archers stopped and fired arrows towards the city.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Dong dong dong!"

As countless arrows were shot from below, the defenders on the city became more and more panicked.

"Pfft, pfft."

"Ahhhh!!!"

"I'm hurt. I'm hurt. Someone come and save me."

In the blink of an eye, the defenders fell in large numbers and were completely defeated.

"Bang bang bang!"

When Wu Nian's soldiers arrived at the base of the wall, they worked together to set up the ladder on the city wall, and then the armored soldiers climbed up the city wall without hesitation.

The force was like a river flowing eastward, unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, dozens of Wu Nianjun's armored soldiers climbed onto the city wall, pulled out the steel knives from their waists, and prepared to fight.

"Don't kill me, I surrender, I surrender."

"Don't kill me."

Then the remaining garrison soldiers on the city either turned around and left the city wall, or knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The armored soldiers of Wu Nian's army who climbed onto the city wall felt as if they had been "punched on cotton" and were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

Still a little confused.

How come the tens of thousands of Han soldiers in Chong County resist so fiercely and tenaciously, while the soldiers in Yacheng look like weaklings?

But they quickly realized that now was not the time to be in a daze.

"Open the city gate quickly and welcome the general in." A bannerman shouted, leading the armored soldiers to the stairs, quickly descended from the city wall, and opened the city gate.

When Wu Nian saw the city gate opened, he was also surprised and surprised.

Although I hoped there would be few casualties this time, I didn't expect it to be so easy. But soon, Wu Nian became happy.

This is better.

"Enter the city!" Wu Nian waved his hand and led a large group of people to the city gate. As soon as he arrived at the city gate, an armored soldier blocked Wu Nian's way and bent down to report: "General, this man said he has intelligence

Tell the general."

Next to the armored soldier stood a young man dressed as a soldier, but he was obviously not Wu Nian's soldier.

The young man looked up at Wu Nian and knew that this was the Liaodong Tiger. Although he wanted to take credit for the information, he was so nervous that he could not speak.

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly. Tell me the information you know." Wu Nian frowned, but patiently said in a gentle tone.

"Report, report back to General Wu. In addition to a thousand Han soldiers, there are also seven or eight hundred Mongolian Yuan cavalry in the city." The young man finally calmed down, but he still stammered.

"What did you say?"

Wu Nian's expression changed slightly, but he soon calmed down, and he had a guess in his mind. Maybe when he was about to attack Yacheng, those ten thousand households sent cavalry to support him.

Using cavalry to defend a city is a bit of a luxury, but cavalry can run fast and support quickly.

Now that the city has been captured, the thousands of Han soldiers are not worth mentioning. But the seven or eight hundred Mongolian cavalry are no small matter.

I have caught a cold, I am drowsy, and my whole body is weak. The soldiers have been traveling all night, and they are exhausted. If this happens, I am afraid they will suffer a big loss.

Wu Nian's eyelids jumped. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is it?"

"It's in the military building next to it. General, don't worry. Because Li Da... Li Chun, he was happy today and gave these Mongolian and Yuan warriors a lot of fine wine and food. These Mongolian and Yuan warriors were so drunk that they were like dead dogs.

Same."

The young man pointed to the military building next to him and gave Wu Nian reassurance.

"Is there such a thing?!!!!!!" Wu Nian couldn't help but widen his eyes. Every step along the way was not easy.

Every time it was a bloody battle, a big battle. A life-and-death struggle with a powerful enemy. The special number, Meng Yuan Wanhu, had already provoked four people.

The entire Liaodong is only ten thousand households in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties.

Why is everything good this time?

The city was captured easily, and seven to eight hundred Mongolian and Yuan soldiers were in the barracks nearby, very drunk.

etc.

Aren't these guys cavalry? If they are cavalry, they have war horses.

Not only can he kill seven to eight hundred Mongolian soldiers, but he can also steal seven to eight hundred war horses?

War horse.

Don't look at it. His territory is getting bigger and bigger, spreading across the mountains. Now the population of Beishan Fort may have exceeded 100,000.

But war horses are rare.

Every war horse is very valuable. Only generals, captains, and special troops can ride it. He has no extra war horses at all, so he organized an independent cavalry.

And seven to eight hundred war horses are enough to form a mini cavalry army.

It seems a bit less.

But seeds are rare.

There can be no waves without wind.

Without a beginning, there can be no result.

First, train a cavalry of seven to eight hundred people, accumulate experience, and select cavalry generals. Then slowly expand into a cavalry group of one thousand households, or even ten thousand households of cavalry.

The lives of seven to eight hundred Mongolian soldiers and seven to eight hundred war horses were waiting to be harvested.

So what are you waiting for?

Steal his motherfucker.

Wu Nian's eyes immediately turned red and blood-red. But at this time, the cold came back.

"Cough cough cough!!!" Wu Nian's face turned red and he coughed violently. He finally got over it and started wheezing again.

"General, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Sheng was standing nearby and was stunned. Seeing Wu Nian's look, he realized something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Divide a thousand soldiers and horses. Go and kill those Mongolian and Yuan soldiers and seize the horses."

After Wu Nian panted for a moment, he felt better. While panting, he ordered Zhang Sheng.

"Yes." Zhang Sheng glanced at Wu Nian worriedly, but responded without hesitation and shouted: "Follow me."

There was a "crash", and there was no telling how many people there were in the darkness. Anyway, it could not be less than a thousand. They immediately followed Zhang Sheng and went to the nearby military building.

Not all of the Meng Yuan soldiers were drunk. Wu Nian heard a cry of killing, but it was extremely weak.

The resistance of the Mongolian soldiers should not be strong.

He felt relieved. Then he said to Wang Gui: "Brother, find a guide, take five hundred people to the city, and attack Li Chun's mansion. See if you can catch him."

"The rest are divided into four teams. Three teams go to take over the three walls, and the remaining one team stays to protect my safety."

"yes."

Wang Gui and the remaining 100 households responded in unison, then roughly divided the manpower and followed Wu Nian's order.

"It's a special number. Something's not right with me, but I don't want a happy event to turn into a funeral." Dizziness struck, Wu Nian stumbled, and leaned against the city gate, his face turning pale.

Pale, pale.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the soldiers quickly stepped forward to help Wu Nian.

"General, what's wrong with you?"

"General!!! Has the injury worsened?"

"General."

The soldiers were extremely anxious, talking all over the place, and running around in a hurry. They were all soldiers, and they all came out of the mountains of blood and swords together with Wu Nian.

Although they are different, they are more like brothers.

"See the doctor. I'm infected with cold."

Wu Nian forced a smile, rolled his eyes upward, and then knew nothing else.
Chapter completed!