The setting sun is like blood.

Time has reached the end of the day, but the sound of killing is still intense. The soldiers of Wu Nian's army are fighting happily as if they have just entered the battlefield.

Courage gave them powerful strength, making them stronger, and making them begin to overtake the Mongol warriors.

After leaving a little weaker, Yan Han gradually returned to his strength.

The so-called war nation.

It’s definitely not that Wu Nian is bragging, but that it does exist.

The country was always destroyed by weakness, while the Han Dynasty was destroyed by strongness. In that era when civil and military power were not used to control martial arts, in that era when county magistrates and generals could defeat barbarians and lose their armor.

Yan Han is the real country.

Therefore, Han people are called Han people.

Under the banner of the "Wu" character, Wu Nian raised his head and looked at the city. The setting sun behind him turned into real blood, as if it was a sign of it.

The path Wu Nian took must be a road paved with blood.

This blood is the blood of the barbarians.

"Wow!!" The wind blew. The flags were flying, and the scarlet cloak behind Wu Nian was like a long dragon, with its teeth and claws, and its momentum was fierce.

Wu Nian's eyes were slightly moist, which was both heartbroken by the men of Han and proud of their own blood.

I will never regret entering China in this life.

"Da da da da da!!!" The sound of horse hooves awakened Wu Nian. His eyes flashed, and the wetness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. The eyebrows and eyes were full of sharp colors, strong and majestic.

"General. It's time to withdraw. It's very dangerous to attack the city at night."

Zhang Jin pulled the reins of the horse, calmly stopped in front of Wu Nian, and said in a deep voice.

"Mingjin withdraws his troops. Strike the city tomorrow." Wu Nian raised his right hand and said calmly.

"Yes." Zhang Jin clasped his fists and rode his horse down.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!!!"

A special soldier rang the golden bell. The rapid golden sound rang and spread throughout the battlefield.

"Get off the troops! Give up the troops!"

After hearing the sound of gold and iron, the officers in front were a little reluctant. However, the military orders were as good as mountains and could only obey.

While calling the army to retreat, the officers helped pull the siege cars.

The soldiers who were sieging the city also fell from the ladder truck and quickly hid behind the ladder truck.

"Quick. I'm still alive and stand up and retreat with the army." An officer kept roaring, signaling the wounded soldiers who fell to the ground to follow.

Some soldiers also saw that some wounded soldiers could not get up by themselves, so they went up to help.

The Wu Nian army retreated like a tide.

Although Wu Nian did not break through the city within one day, the strength and weakness of both sides were obvious at a glance.

Facing the Wu Nian army attacking from three directions, Zhang Bu's army was just a Mongolian Yuan warrior with a commander, two Han warriors with a commander, and two thousand Zhang's coalition forces.

A mere five or six thousand soldiers have shown signs of decline in the face of such a strong attack.

"call!!!"

When Wu Nianjun retreated, Zhang Bujun archers on the city lost their strength to pull the bow. They all exhaled and sat on the ground and gasped.

"This is really a long half day!!! It's so powerful, so powerful. These people are not afraid of death at all. Even with the protection of the city wall, I don't feel too safe."

A 32-year-old archer leaned against the female wall, sticking out his tongue and gasping, his face looking extremely ugly.

Logically speaking.

Siege is like a millstone. When the beans enter the millstone, they will turn into bean juice.

People are afraid of death. Even if there is a supervision team, the soldiers will not be so fierce or fierce.

Therefore, a siege battle lasts for a month, or even half a year, is a common thing. Before that, only the Mongols and Yuan people could do such things.

Relying on the fearlessness of a beast, he quickly captured a city.

Now the Wu Nian army is the second such army.

But the archer felt that the Wu Nian army was different from the Meng Yuan warriors. The Wu Nian army was not as fearless as a beast, but fearless as a person.

The reason why wild beasts are fearless is that although wild beasts can escape death, they are not afraid of death.

People are afraid of death.

What kind of powerful power can make a person die fearlessly?

"Damn it. This city can't be defended at all. The day after tomorrow, no. It may be broken tomorrow." The archer's eyes flashed, and he was already thinking about what to do.

This is not only the clever archer. Except for the Mongolian Yuan warriors and the officers of thousands of Han households had no way out, the Han soldiers all had a way out.

I have only heard of officials who hated the Mongols and worked hard for the Mongols, but I have never heard of Wu Nian killing all the Han soldiers.

Although Zhang Bu treats his subordinates well, it does not mean that everyone is willing to die with him.

Zhang Bu's ability has not reached this level.

If you don’t want to die, you have to find a way to avoid it.

And if they continue to stay on the city wall to help Zhang Bu guard the city and fight against Wu Nianjun, they will undoubtedly die.

An army.

Its defeat was not at the end of the war, but at the time when the morale of the army was dispersed.

Obviously, after half a day, under the fierce attack of the powerful enemy, Zhang Bujun's morale began to dissipate.

Although it is limited to Han warriors.

Excluding the Mongolian and Yuan warriors and the Zhang family coalition.

However, Zhang Bujun had a small number, and today's battle suffered a huge loss. His strength was not much.

Not to mention ordinary warriors, even Zhang Bu himself was a little desperate.

He was not lazy or afraid of death. He kept standing on the city wall with a spear in his hand to fight. His armor was covered with blood, filled with traces of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and killed at least twenty people.

He was trying his best to stabilize the situation, hoping to turn himself into a huge and stable embankment to withstand the turbulent floods.

But the enemy is too powerful.

Wu Nian's army has its own willpower.

It also has an absolute advantage in terms of number of people.

Wu Nian.

It is a general who has given the soul of the army. Even if we rely on the city, what qualifications do we have to stand here to stop him?

Frustration. If this feeling does not come, it will rise from the heart as if it is endless.

At this moment, Zhang Bu's heart was filled with frustration. Then he became pessimistic about the situation in front of him. He thought that he could probably defend the city and wait until the reinforcements in Jinhuan Mountain were shaken.

Zhang Bu clenched his fists, lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth and exhaled heavily, and his tiger eyes gradually turned red.

He suddenly looked up at Wu Nianjun who was retreating like a tide in front of him, and roared in his heart.

"How should I, a mere mortal, fight against such a powerful enemy?"

Zhang Bu.

Before the invasion of the Mongols and Yuan people, it was indeed true that the heroes who claimed to be of several Liaodong were fighting. It was just a battle that lasted for half a day, but Zhang Bu was so desperate.

It can be imagined.
Chapter completed!