On the high platform.

Under the banner of "Wu", Wu Nian frowned and looked at the battle between the three parties: east, west, south. He turned his head and looked to the north, only that direction was not attacked.

During the day's battle, he had already divided most of his soldiers into three defensive fortifications, and now he didn't have many soldiers in his hands.

And even if there was one, he wouldn't dare to use it.

The night is very dark today, and there are too many Mongolian soldiers. They may be ambushing an army in the darkness, and take advantage of the opportunity to send troops to ambush them.

Night battles are more dangerous battles.

If something happens suddenly, the officers and generals will not be able to control the soldiers, which may lead to a great rout.

He originally planned to hold off the Meng Yuan people until dark, then leave here with his troops and head straight to the south. There was only one last step left.

Beishan Fort is right in front of you.

Even if the soldiers and civilians foam at the mouth after arriving at Beishan Fort, or even if their feet are so swollen that they can't get out of bed for ten days, it doesn't matter.

It's safe to go back.

But these four thousand households!

"General, the Mongolian soldiers seem to be endless. The northern fortifications are not attacked by the Mongolian people. Should we mobilize some troops and distribute them to the other three fortifications?"

Wang Gui looked at the situation on three sides, became a little flustered, and came up with a bad idea.

"No. What if this is a trap by the Meng Yuan people? They concentrated their forces to attack me in three directions, and are just waiting for me to mobilize the people in the northern fortifications. What if I am empty and then break us in one fell swoop?"

"The soldiers and civilians in the northern fortifications are not only unable to be transferred. We will send people over immediately to ask them to strengthen their vigilance."

Wu Nian shook his head and said.

Immediately, Wu Nian bit his lip with his teeth until it bled. He sighed and said, "Let the old man go. Every one counts."

"Place the boy in the second sequence."

"We can only hold on until dawn. Until reinforcements arrive."

"Yes." Wang Gui's expression was extremely ugly, but he took a deep breath, turned around and left immediately. Soon after, the old people were briefly divided and walked towards the three fortifications.

Although these people are old, they have strong bones and everyone is a good farmer. Some of them are from military backgrounds.

With their investment, the defenses in the three directions of east, west and south were immediately stabilized.

"kill!!!"

"Enemy attack!!!!"

Wu Nian's ears twitched, and he suddenly turned to look north. Then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, the Meng Yuan people had this idea.

Attack three of our fortifications by force, leaving only the north unattacked.

Now his fangs are finally showing.

"Fortunately, I wasn't fooled." Wu Nian thought to himself, then turned around and looked in three directions: south, east and west.

The defenses in the north are fully staffed, so there is no need to worry at all.

The northern fortification is on a hill in the north.

The flag with the word "Wan Yan" fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound.

Under the banner, Wan Yanxian was sitting on a small bench wearing autumn clothes, his face a little pale. After seeing his ambushed army launching an attack, Wan Yanxian stood up, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Wu Nian, you must let my soldiers attack.

But soon the look of expectation in Wanyan Xian's eyes dissipated, he shook his head gently and sat back down again.

"Sure enough, Wu Nian is not that easy to deceive. He has been prepared for it."

But Wan Yanxian's confidence soon became abundant again.

In the long night, there is still plenty of time. Our soldiers, whether they are tens of thousands of Han people or Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, are all gathering over and rushing all night.

Wu Nian set up a large formation here to stop us.

But I also trapped myself.

The number of soldiers and civilians under Wu Nian's command is about 30,000 to 40,000. And our soldiers are 60,000 to 70,000. Even if they are 2 to 1, we will kill Wu Nian here.

Never have future troubles.

Of course this is impossible. These mere six fortifications cannot make up for the huge lack of combat power.

The army and the people are the army and the people.

It's not the entire army.

If it were the entire army.

Then we are not sure either.

At this time, a slight pain came from his shoulder. Wanyanxian reached out his hand and touched his shoulder, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Now he no longer has the confidence to crush Wu Nian. The confidence to stand on a high place and lift a boulder to crush the eggs, and crush Wu Nian in this way.

It has long since vanished into thin air.

Never mind that Wu Nian led his troops to defeat Jin Huanshan head-on, and the general defeated him.

Just say now.

An astonishing fact is before everyone's eyes.

Wu Nian single-handedly used 30,000 to 40,000 soldiers and civilians, and simple defenses to withstand them. Four thousand households were stationed in the southeast, northwest, and at least 30,000 Mongolian soldiers and 30,000 Han soldiers.

fierce attack.

I played from afternoon to night without any breakdown.

Liaodong Tiger. This title is truly worthy.

The so-called trapped beast is still fighting, which is used to describe people like Wu Nian. Unless he watched Wu Nian take his last breath.

Otherwise, Wan Yanxian would not be able to guarantee 100% that he could kill Wu Nian.

Another hour passed.

Wu Nian's soldiers and civilians didn't know how long it was until dawn. They didn't even know that they had repelled several waves of attacks by the Mongolian people.

in the dark.

Whether attacking or defending, it is not a good thing. The Mongolian people will stop attacking because of confusion.

This is a rare rest time for the military and civilians in the Nian of Wu.

They are very tired.

Really tired.

Led by Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, they had already reached their limit after fleeing here. It was Wu Nian.

It was Wu Gong, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty, who gave them the last bit of physical strength. And this physical strength was almost exhausted.

All the soldiers and civilians seemed to be dead. They only relied on their breath and a strong spirit to hold themselves up and not fall down. They were like walking corpses, fighting against the Meng Yuan soldiers.

Under the banner with the word "Wu", Wu Nian kept holding the knife for a long, long time. A flash of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

At this point, we can only send the young man from the second step up.

If young people are strong, the country will be strong.

He didn't want to harm the young man unless it was absolutely necessary.

And he couldn't stay here any longer, so he personally drew his sword and attacked, using himself as a soldier.

"Wang Gui......"

Just when Wu Nian looked livid and was about to send out the last drop of blood, something suddenly happened in the south.

Wu Nian suddenly raised his head and looked up. As far as he could see, above the high mountains and ridges, there was first a strange fire like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Then the fire enlarged and became more numerous.

"Wow!!!!" There were countless burning torches all over the mountains and plains. It was as if they were igniting each mountain and turned it into a mountain of flames.

The sound of roaring followed.

"The Yan Han will win!!!!!!!!!"

In the darkness, there are mountains and plains. I don’t know how many people there are, how many soldiers there are, and how many unyielding souls there are.

A smile appeared on Wu Nian's face, his heart finally dropped, and he released his left hand that was tightly holding the handle of the knife.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. Although it was still dark, it was actually daylight.
Chapter completed!