"Da Da !!!"

On the road leading to Beishan Fort, Guan Dadao, who was wrapped in tightly, took his brothers, rode the little donkey in the wind and frost, and galloped forward.

The admirals of the Nine Gates of the Mongol Yuan, as well as the constables of various counties, and even the soldiers hunted them down.

But they were prepared and returned to the mountainous area controlled by Beishan Fort without any danger. They rode on the small donkey and ran.

Soon, they returned to Beishan Fort.

Inside the fort.

Wu Mansion, in the front yard.

Wu Nian was wearing a spring dress and standing with a wooden stick of appropriate length and short, looking ahead.

Opposite is Zhang Zhen, who is wearing spring clothes and holding a wooden stick.

Although it is still the tail of winter and the weather is cold, it is already spring for the two martial arts practitioners.

Every grain of rice and every bite of meat from Zhang Zhen is not in vain. It is not in vain to practice martial arts with the teacher of fists and feet every day.

He grew up, grew taller, and stronger. His face was no longer round, his facial features were distinct, and he had a bit of heroic spirit.

"Uncle. I'm going to get on." Zhang Zhen held the wooden stick tightly with both hands, staring at Wu Nian with big eyes, extremely nervous.

His uncle is a peerless general.

When practicing with him, you must maintain twelve points of concentration.

"If you want to get in, go to get in. Don't let your mother-in-law do it." Wu Nian said angrily.

"Kill!!!" Zhang Zhen's eyes widened, he roared angrily, his feet forward, and rushed straight to Wu Nian. Before he could arrive, the wooden stick in his hand had already been swung out and slashed fiercely at Wu Nian's chest.

"Touch!" Wu Nian knocked Zhang Zhen's stick away with a casual stick, then turned his wrist and placed the wooden stick around Zhang Zhen's neck.

One move!

"Uncle, I'm so useless." Zhang Zhen rubbed his numb hands and said dejectedly.

"No, no. It's not that you are too useless, but that your uncle, I bully the young, and when you grow up, my uncle is no match for you." Wu Nian smiled and put away the wooden stick, reached out to touch it and touched it.

Zhang Zhen’s head.

This child used to be full of fat, but now he has practiced it.

The practice of fists, feet, weapons, and constant cold and heat, have extraordinary perseverance. Both of them are military families and have been strong since childhood.

It's a good seedling.

Wu Nian raised him as his son and had a strong teaching force. But having the current abilities is the result of his own efforts.

"You need to practice martial arts. But you need to read books, especially military books and other things. This child may be a general in the future."

Wu Nian said in secret.

The two are the uncles and nephews of their relatives. Wu Nian is very accurate in his view of people. This child is calm, filial and capable.

He probably couldn't help the war to drive the Mongols out of Liaodong.

But after that, this child can first follow the battle as a young general, and slowly become a general.

If Zhang Zhen doesn't have any skills.

Wu Nian can only guarantee that he will not have to worry about food and drink.

But since you are a good man, you are certainly determined to be in all directions.

"Dad, you're wrong. When he grows up, he can't compare to his father's. Hehe." Li Ya, who was watching the battle, rushed up with her short legs and hugged Wu Nian from behind.

He poked his little head out and smiled at Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen touched the back of his head, nodded and said, "My cousin is right."

The second little boy is childhood sweetheart, and the two little boys are unpredictable.

Wu Nian often sighed that my little cabbage would be ruined by my nephew.

But compared to childhood sweethearts, the good daughter is still more towards her father.

Wu Nian couldn't help but feel excited, but his face remained silent.

"General. Guan Dadao is back." An official walked in from outside. When he saw Wu Nian's eyes lit up, he hurried forward and bent down and said.

"Have you all the staff back? Is the matter done?" Wu Nian's eyes lit up, and he immediately put his nephew and daughter behind his head, and stepped forward and asked.

"A lot of them have come back. Tao Dayou is dead. He was killed outside the capital in broad daylight." The official raised his head and said with a happy expression.

"Okay. It's great."

Wu Nian nodded repeatedly, walked out of the Wu Mansion with a laugh, came to the Mansion of General Fu Han, and entered the main hall.

"General."

In the main hall, there was only one person sitting and waiting. After seeing Wu Nian, he immediately stood up, bent down and bowed and bowed.

"Well done well, not only greatly exaggerated my anger, but also destroyed the layout of the Mongols and Yuan people. The achievements are forever."

Wu Nian took a step forward, helped Guan Dadao up and said sincerely: "Brother, thank you so much for your hard work."

"The general is so serious. This is what we should do." Guan Dadao shook his head and said seriously.

Wu Nian let go of Guan Dadao, and someone brought some pastries and served Guan Dadao in tea. Both sides said a few words easily. Then Wu Nian said, "You are all tired. Let's go back and rest first."

"In addition, I should have prepared a banquet for you to welcome you. But after thinking about it, I still haven't given any rewards. I have already explained the rewards. Brothers, please go to the warehouse to receive the reward."

"General. This has killed us. It is our duty to kill and take lives for the general." Guan Dadao couldn't sit still and quickly stood up and shook his head and said.

"No. Killing people to take fate is what you are good at. You are also passionate about killing the people of the Mongol Yuan. You do not care about life and death. But this is your business. As a general, I should also pay tribute to my brothers and subordinates."

"I can't be sorry for you who have been through life and death."

"Don't feel guilty or fearful. This is what you deserve. Go down and receive the reward. Then take a good rest for ten days and a half months before going back to report to the army."

Wu Nian said with a smile.

"Yes." Guan Dadao refused, but he was speechless. He could only take a deep breath, bent over deeply, then turned around and left.

"It's so satisfying. What's the top scorer? I see who dares to participate in the imperial examinations of the Mongolian Yuan people in the future and become the top scorer of the Mongolian Yuan people. Once the imperial examinations of the Mongolian Yuan people, I will launch an assassination. Humph."

"No. I have to find someone to have a drink and celebrate."

Wu Nian felt relieved and couldn't sit still. After thinking about it for a while, he sent someone to invite Tie Niu over. The two of them closed the door and drank happily.

.............

Wu Nian is moving forward step by step and doing his own things.

Wu Jing and Xiong Wuwo are not idle either.

The people they sent passed through the territory of the Mongols without any danger, reached the sphere of influence of Beishan Fort, and quietly approached Zhang Guang Fort.

This castle was once captured by Wu Nian, and then taken away all the military households, which became desolate.

After Wu Nian repelled four thousand households, he moved the people back and moved the lieutenants' garrison, and Long Qi was currently in charge.

The population is about 20,000, and there are three thousand soldiers and horses. Before spring is over, the fields outside the city are very flat. Long Qi built three camps outside the city, training soldiers every day and training once every three days.

"The general said that if you sweat more on weekdays, you will lose less blood on the battlefield. Don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to deal with the Mongolian Yuan soldiers, you must be stronger than them and less afraid of death than them."

"Practice it all for me, and practice it to death."

"Of course. I won't treat you badly in terms of food. Today there is meat and fat."

Long Qi was holding a horse-splitter in his hand and wearing a battle jacket. He rode his horse on the school ground and kept shouting. A soldier from a thousand households was practicing.

The roars were endless, very majestic.

Long Qi stopped the horse, nodded gently, and a smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!