Chunyuan Daying.

In the big tent.

Chunyuan sat on the Taishi chair with a gloomy face, waiting for the other four thousand households to come in.

After careful consideration, he decided to conceal the news of Puguli's death for a limited time. This matter could not be concealed by the court or the ten thousand households.

However, the commanders and soldiers below ten thousand households must be concealed completely.

Otherwise, the morale of the army may be shaken.

Two thousand households, two thousand households died. In the hearts of the Mengyuan warriors, ten thousand households were originally an undefeated god of war.

"Da da da da da!!"

Not long after, thousands of households entered the tent one after another. After everyone arrived, Chun Yuan went straight into the tent: "All the generals. News came from Yingqing Mansion. Puguli was killed by Wu Nian. Now Wu Nian has six in his hands.

It's already a county town.”

The four ten thousand households were all very capable and brave, and they sat on both sides, with a strong aura. But after hearing this news, they were all shocked and could not believe their ears.

"What?"

"This is impossible. Puguli is among our ten thousand households, so it can be considered a battle. Besides, have we made plans long ago? Once Puguli is attacked, Wanyan Xian, Jin Ruiyun, Hou Wancheng, and Zhu Qishan

He will attack Wu Nian from four directions to relieve Puguli's pressure. How could Puguli die?"

"Yes. They are five of them. They can't do anything to Wu Nian? I don't believe it."

Everyone is a thousand households. Although the Dean Prince Chunyuan is the commander, they are not very afraid. They exploded all of a sudden, and there was a look of disbelief between their eyebrows.

"Not to mention you, it's hard for me to believe it. But I have to believe it. Zhu Qishan's black and white words are as proof as a mountain. Wu Nian not only won three county towns, but also added another ten thousand enemies.

”

Chunyuan smiled bitterly, took out Zhu Qishan's silk letter, stood up and handed it to a Wanhu.

The Wanhu quickly opened and looked at it, but it was like being struck by lightning and sat on the spot. Then there was the next one, the next one.

The four thousand households finished reading soon. Their faces were all ugly and they sat motionless.

Too bad. It's really too bad.

Our two thousand households were killed by Wu Nian. The Han army of ten thousand households was even more frequent.

Moreover, Wu Nian's heavy armored and heavy axe soldiers and divine arm bows are too powerful.

The Liaodong tigers are no longer fighting alone, but their entire power is becoming stronger. They seem to have seen the Liaodong tigers, leading several tigers, flying towards them with their teeth and claws.

Although the ten thousand households are brave and good at fighting, they are peerless generals and are not afraid of them. But they also find it difficult.

"Prince. What do you think?" A Wanhu exhaled, raised his head and looked at Chunyuan, and asked.

"Yes. The situation is really bad now. Wu Nian is already strong enough and will become stronger and stronger. Xiong Wuwo is leaning against Chu State, and his troops are constantly coming. We are now being attacked from both sides. If we don't make plans, I'm afraid

There is a possibility that they will be eaten together." Another Wanhu nodded, with a very serious expression on his face.

Chunyuan smiled bitterly, if I had an idea in my mind, why would I ask you for it? Wouldn’t it be enough to just issue an order?

"No. I'm helpless," Chun Yuan shook his head and sighed.

The four thousand households were stunned, and then they all lowered their heads and began to think about countermeasures.

Chunyuan and the four ten thousand households have outstanding abilities and rich experience in war. After thinking hard for an hour, they finally ended in failure.

With their nine thousand households, they can only wait and see what they have changed.

Let’s first look at what the court can do. If the court can increase its troops to move south, they will be able to continue fighting with Wu Nian and Xiong Wuwo by relying on the military strength advantages and quality of the warriors of the Mongolian Yuan warriors.

Otherwise it will be useless.

Without thinking of a solution, all the thousands of households left.

Four days passed quickly.

The weather is still cold, and today the north wind is blowing, and the winter is venting its power to the fullest.

Inside Chunyuan Camp.

The soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan wore thick battle jackets and iron armor, patrol or stood guard, and kept the camp tightly.

In the big tent.

Chunyuan sat in front of the stove, and was cooking fire while eating millet lotus seed porridge. These days, he was very angry and had abscesses in his mouth.

The doctor suggested that he should focus on light diet.

But he is a military general and has always had a lot of food. Xiaomi lotus seed porridge is so full that he is a little dizzy when he eats so much that he is hungry.

"Wu Nian is getting stronger and stronger. I am getting weaker and weaker. This battle is so cowardly." Chun Yuan sighed, shook his head and placed the bowl on the small stool next to him.

"Da da da da da."

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded. Then a soldier walked in with a panic expression on his face.

"Still calm. A look of panic looks, what kind of demeanor?" Chun Yuan looked up and saw that he couldn't help but feel angry and cursed.

Panic?

Why are you panic?

Another one died in Wanhu. What’s the matter? Is it even more serious than the death of Wanhu? Is the sky falling?

Worrying nothing.

The personal soldiers were startled by Chun Yuan, and quickly took a deep breath, barely calmed down, bent down and bowed and bowed, "Prince. Many people have heard news. Wu Nian has three thousand-house soldiers who have appeared in us.

In the territory of the country, Wu Nian's army first slaughtered Tuta County and then burned the city."

"What did you say?!!!!" Chun Yuan broke the defense again, stood up and said in a daze.

How many years have passed.

How many years have passed.

Only the Mongols led their troops to conquer the Han people. Where did the Han people break into the Mongols?

And he actually used the means of massacre.

Didn’t the Han people talk about benevolence and righteousness? Will people with benevolence and righteousness slaughter the city?

All fucking liars.

Chunyuan didn’t even think about how many people they killed and how many towns they slaughtered in Liaodong repeatedly?

Benevolence and righteousness?

Of course, benevolence and righteousness exist.

But Wu Nian's benevolence and righteousness were only given to the Han people and to the Yan Han.

After being shocked for a long time, Chunyuan soon thought of Xiaoshan Camp. His face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Hurry, send someone to notify Zhu Qishan. Go back to the north and go to save Xiaoshan Camp."

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded and turned around.

"Xiaoshan Camp. Xiaoshan Camp. I was careless, really careless. No one has ever attacked my Mongolian Yuan territory. I have ignored the importance of Xiaoshan Camp. These three thousand Wu Nian soldiers might be aiming for them.

The Xiaoshan Camp went to the city, but the massacre of the city was just a means."

"Damn it. Maybe Wu Nian led the troops himself. Maybe my Xiaoshan Camp is here."

Chunyuan was so rare that he really panicked. It doesn’t matter if a thousand households died. Some people were beaten. But if they were gone, how could they beat them?

His nine thousand households were in Huanglong Mansion, Guangchuan Mansion and Guangyang Mansion. The food was transported very slowly and it was consumed a lot on the way.

Without food, the army may really collapse.

"Damn it. You should guard Xiaoshan Camp for me. You must guard Xiaoshan Camp."
Chapter completed!