You can't kill two and let one go, right?

Good brothers are loyal.

Wouldn't it be nice to send the three of them neatly to see the Lord of Hell?

"But it's very difficult. I killed Li Dazui because he underestimated the enemy, and I seized the opportunity. I killed Zhang Chongshui because I had internal support. If we fight head-on, or attack the Mengyuan camp at night.

With my current strength and the quality of my soldiers, it is impossible to win."

Wu Nian thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Nian glanced at the soldiers around him. Most of them were very excited, but a few had painful expressions on their faces, and some were even being carried away.

The battle was not easy this time, and many soldiers were lost.

Although more than a hundred Han auxiliary soldiers were recruited, only twenty were brave enough to join. The rest were honest, timid and of little use.

Beishan Fort has 20,000 people, and the number of strong men it can produce is already at its limit, and there is no more blood to be squeezed out.
Chapter completed!