late at night.

The night is dark and the stars are sparse, and the visibility is not high.

On the east and west roads of Xingshi Mountain, Guan Jinhan arranged a team of small flags. The soldiers were all wearing armor and fully armed.

Every small flag holds a letter in his hand.

East.

The little flag cow turtle first looked up at Xingshi Mountain and said in a deep voice: "Go up." After giving the order, he took the lead and walked up the mountain road.

This mountain road is a muddy road, which is very rugged, and it is snowing now, which is very smooth. If you are not careful, you may slip your feet and fall into a dog's body to eat shit.

Niu Turtle and his brothers climbed to the middle of the mountain with great effort. As he got his wish, he met the secret whistle that Liu Chong arranged on the hillside and was vigilant.

These secret whistles are very thick in dress, and everyone has a pot of wine around their waists to keep warm in this cold winter.

"Someone?!!!"

The secret whistle found Niu Turtle and others, and bent his bow and arrows, shooting out arrows.

"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!"

Most of these arrows were shot missed, and a few of them were blocked by armor. The cow turtle calmly left a letter, turned around and took his brothers down the mountain.

Seeing this, the secret whistle immediately came forward to retrieve the arrows and investigated the situation.

"Just this team of people? Does Wu Nian want to attack our parody with just this little man? It's simply a dream."

"Yes. It's just a slight look at us."

The sentries were talking to each other. Suddenly, the sentries saw the letters left by the cows and turtles on the ground.

"I found something."

Not long after.

Copyright. Inside the Central Army’s tent.

The tent was brightly lit and the bonfire was burning vigorously. Liu Chong sat in the main seat, and five thousand men sat on both sides.

There were two letters on the desk beside Liu Chong.

He picked up the letter and looked at it, sneering, "You have read the content of the letter. What do you think? Do you doubt me?"

"What did the lord say? This is clearly Wu Nian's plan."

"You are right. How could we doubt the adults?"

"Wu Nian is ugly. Haha."

Without hesitation, the commanders stood up to express their trust and support for Liu Chong, and made fun of Wu Nian.

"Hahaha. It's a good thing. Wu Nian is showing off his ugly face and his skills are poor. He can't defeat our Xingshi Mountain, so he came up with such a trick."

"Cheer. We're sure to win."

Liu Chong laughed, his face full of redness and full of confidence. Then, he stood up with the letter, threw the letter into the bonfire, and burned it all.

"Send the order and let the soldiers cheer up, and give me 120% of their strength to watch the night." Liu Chong raised his head and ordered sternly.

"Yes." The commanders of thousands of men put away their smiles and answered loudly. They stood up with their fists and turned around and left the tent.

After everyone left, Liu Chong raised his head and said proudly: "Wu Nian. Three generations of my family are loyal to the Mongolian Yuan and are loyal. They have a reputation in front of the emperor."

"You want to get rid of us, it's simply awkward."

I am proud of being a traitor.

I am even more proud of the three generations of traitors.

But this is normal. Before Wu Nian engages in nationalism, for the Han people, foreign invasions were just a change of dynasty.

You just finished singing and I will appear.

From Long to pass, he was granted a title.

Why can't you be proud?

On the Elephant Trunk Hill, in the camp. Wu Nian and Guan Jinhan were wearing thick armor, standing in the cold wind, watching the situation of Xingshi Mountain ahead.

"Report to the general, the captain. The letters have been left." Footsteps came from behind, and then someone reported them.

The two of them did not look back, but just continued to watch the situation in Xingshishan.

At the beginning, the two of them felt hot, but gradually they became cold. In the end, they were as cold as the cold wind.

Very cold.

Wu Nian sighed and turned to Guan Jinhan and said, "If it works, their camp should be in chaos now. But their camp is so quiet now."

"This plan failed. They are probably still laughing at me."

"Oh." Guan Jinhan sighed lightly and shook his head gently.

"It doesn't matter whether I laugh or not. Others laugh at me. Can I still kill me? It's a pity that my soldiers' lives." Wu Nian sighed and stood for a long time. Then he ordered: "Prince Guan. Tomorrow, I will bury the pot to make a pot tomorrow.

After the meal, select elites, lift the ladder, and attack Xingshishan."

"Tell the boys."

"From the terrain, this mountain cannot be captured in a short period of time."

"It's not easy to capture."

"But Wu Nian wants it."

"I want it to expel the Tartars and restore Liaodong."

"Let them die."

Speaking of this, Wu Nian's eyes were slightly red and she walked quickly.

"Yes." Guan Jinhan's eyes also turned red and he was very sad. After taking a deep breath, he clasped his fists and said that it was.

fight.

Now Wu Nian is strong and he is not afraid of fighting in the field.

There is no one who can't die in war.

If the Han and the Mongols could be expelled and restored Liaodong, the Han people would not frown.

This is the enlightenment that Wu Nian already has.

Let the blood of the Han people and the blood of the Mongols and Yuan people dye this land red.

But this kind of strong attack on the counterfeit.

Wu Nian felt heartbroken.

There was nothing to say that night.

Early the next morning, Wu Nianjun buried his pot and made rice early. However, after dinner, the one responsible for attacking the six thousand soldiers divided by Wu Nian in Lieliu Valley.

One of them, Qianhu, led his troops, separated from both sides, carried a ladder, and attacked the city from east to west.

Qianhu personally led his troops on the east road. He pulled out the steel knife from his waist, stood on a stone, and shouted: "Brothers. The general's order is to let us die."

"Then go and die. Come with me."

After saying that, he jumped off the stone, put the knife into the sheath, picked up a shield, walked in the first row, and headed up the mountain.

"kill!!!!"

The soldiers' roars and killing sounds were very loud, and they resolutely followed Qianhu and climbed the mountains forward.

But it's really hard.

In one direction, there are only five hundred soldiers. The only one who can really invest in the attack is the strength of one hundred soldiers.

Everyone else is waiting.

The mountain road is narrow and there are so many people.

The Mongolian Yuan soldiers in the village on Xingshi Mountain also have a Divine Arm Bow in their hands.

Under the banner of the "Liu" character, Liu Chong was wearing armor and looked at the pitiful Wu Nian army soldiers ahead with a look of contempt. He waved his hand and laughed wildly: "You guys, don't be polite. Shoot them."

"How many come, how many shots are."

"Yes." The Meng Yuan soldiers responded loudly, and then shot out the crossbow arrows and arrows in their hands without hesitation.

"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The arrows fell like raindrops. Although the attacking Wu Nian army soldiers had armor and shields, they still couldn't bear it and screamed one after another.

Even the armor will be shot through by the Divine Arm Bow. The warriors may be slightly injured or seriously injured.

Under such circumstances, Wu Nianjun is like a target.

On the Elephant Trunk Hill, Wu Nian and Guan Jinhan watched the battle from a high place. Both of them held the hilt of the knife at their waists tightly with their left hands, and they tried very hard, and their faces were very ugly.

Their hearts are bleeding.

These are all good men and good men.

Just thrown away.

But there is nothing to do.
Chapter completed!