"kill!!!"

As cannon fodder, thousands of soldiers from Han people struggled to put the ladder on the fortifications.

The Han soldiers and the archers of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers knelt on one knee on the ground and shot arrows into the fortifications.

"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!"

"Ah!!! Ah!!!"

The archers of Wu Nian and the military and civilians fell down one after another, but whenever an archer fell down, some reserve personnel rushed up, picked up the bow and arrow, climbed to the foothold, and continued to bend the bow and shoot arrows.

"kill!!!!"

The warrior holding a spear and wearing iron armor seized the opportunity, and his arms suddenly exerted force, and the spear stabbed the Han warrior who was about to climb up the ladder.

"bump!!!"

The sharp spear could not break the armor, but its huge power could push out the soldiers of thousands of Han people and fall heavily to the ground.

The outer fence of the fortifications is not high, but it is only two meters long. It is not easy to fall from above. At the very least, it is seriously injured, and at the worst, it is dead.

"Kill!!!" Although the experience of the companions made the soldiers of thousands of Han families numb and they were so scared that they were trembling, they still had to pick up their weapons and continue to move towards the fortifications one after another.

"kill!!!"

Of course, the Wu Nian and the civilians fought back. The two sides launched a bloody battle on the fence that was only two meters high. A soldier from the Han people fell down, and the men and women of the Wu Nian and the civilians fell down one by one.

All those who fell were Han people.

The Mongolian Yuan soldiers stood not far away, as reserves, ready to go and watched coldly.

Although the equipment of the Mongol Yuan warriors and the Han people's ten thousand households was almost exactly the same, it could still be judged from the accent.

Under the banner of the "Wu" character, Wu Nian's face was expressionless, but his left hand was slightly pressed, holding the hilt of the knife around his waist. Wang Gui's face looked extremely ugly.

Wu Nian turned his head and said to Wang Gui, "Where are the prisoners? Find a few prisoners to come and see what the outcome would be for them to work for the Mongols."

"Yes." Wang Gui turned his head, looked embarrassed. After responding, he stepped down from the wooden platform with great strides.

Sad to his misfortune and angered his failure to fight.

I hate that he glorifies his ancestors.

Wu Nian had a very complicated relationship with these soldiers from Han people and thousands of households. He fought in the county. Under the leadership of Jiang Gandang, the soldiers from Han people and thousands of households launched a head-on blow to him, causing him to suffer heavy losses.

He killed Jiang Gan as the whole family to vent his anger, and then killed all the centurions, ten chiefs. He thought they could shock people.

Unexpectedly, the result was the same.

These Han people.

It can piss people to death.

Wu Nian exhaled and shook his head.

"Dada!" Wang Gui led a team of ten people, and the rope connected to the tied prisoners to the steps.

The prisoners had pale faces and fearful expressions. They secretly looked up at Wu Nian from time to time, and then quickly lowered their heads and shrank very much.

Wang Gui clasped his fists at Wu Nian and led the captives to stand aside. The captives were very confused and looked around. Seeing the Mongolian Yuan army madly attacking the four fortifications, their faces turned pale even further.

Don't worry about whether they are prisoners or not.

According to the hatred of Wu Nian by the Mongols, if Wu Nian fails, they may have been slaughtered.

"I'm here to come to you. It's not to let you pick up weapons and fight against the Mongols. You are guys who have no spirit, only physical body, and are afraid of death. You are not worthy, you will only make us more busy."

Wu Nian's eyes flashed past the prisoners like blades. They quickly lowered their heads, bent down and hunched back, as if they were second-class people, and shrank timidly.

A black line appeared on Wu Nian's forehead. He took a deep breath before suppressing the evil fire in his heart and said, "I just let you see what the fate of the people of the Mongols will be. You should hear it, you can see that the Mongols are using the soldiers of thousands of Han people as cannon fodder, right?"

The prisoners were stunned for a moment, then quickly raised their heads and looked at the two sides of the battle. They didn't look in this direction just now and didn't notice it. But now they looked carefully and it was true.

Aren’t those who are rushing ahead just soldiers from thousands of Han households?

That is, they were before.

At this moment, the captive's mood and expression were very complicated, including resentment, fear, and a deep sense of powerlessness.

Some people clenched their fists, while others gradually became numb.

"General Wu. What can we do? Our home and Hotan are all in Liaodong. As the Mongolian Yuan people headed south, all those who could run away ran away. We were the ones who couldn't escape."

"The county magistrate will draw strong men according to the household registration. If we don't join the army, the whole family will die."

"What can we do?"

A man in his thirties and capable figure raised his head and said to Wu Nian.

The helplessness of the situation, the anger at the Liaodong generals, and the anger at the Chu State.

Yes. What can the people do?

"Hey." Wu Nian sneered and said, "I'm in Beishan Fort. You could have run away. Too many people gave up their homes and brought their families to me."

"When I attacked Yacheng and Chongxian, you can put down your weapons without exercising your strength. But you raised your weapons to me and killed your compatriots."

"You are given a chance, but you can't catch it. What's so angry or helpless about you? You're just insensitive."

At the end, Wu Nian's tone was extremely stern, with his eyes wide open as if he was an angry bear and tiger, with a momentum soaring.

The man who spoke and the captives lowered his head again, and the timid man trembled.

"It's different now. You are captured by me. The Mongols couldn't figure out whether you were dead. I will take you back to Beishan Fort soon."

"If I don't want to fight, I'll arrange for you to farm."

"If you want to fight, I will train you. In a year, you can train you into a good army."

"If you want to escape back and continue to serve as soldiers for the Mongols and Yuan people, then take a look at the fate of these thousands of Han soldiers in front of you."

"If I fail, I mean if. The Mongols would lead the soldiers of thousands of Han families to attack Shanhaiguan."

"It's not uncommon to die at that pass, even if 100,000 people die. None of you can escape."

"Wang Gui. Take them down." After Wu Nian finished speaking the words in his heart in one breath, he no longer wanted to talk nonsense to these prisoners and said in a cold tone.

"Yes." Wang Gui responded and called the prisoners down. After hearing Wu Nian's words, huge waves broke out in his heart.

Before this, although they were insensitive, they thought, who would they serve as soldiers?

Just take the money and food.

But seeing the movement mode of the Mongols this time, coupled with the words of 100,000 people killed by Shanhaiguan.

Some prisoners originally planned to escape so that they could go back to reunite with their families. But after hearing Wu Nian's words, everyone took a breath and felt a chill all over.

Can you go back? Going back means dying.
Chapter completed!