Ancient Cloud City.

Wan Yanxian did not slaughter the city because of the breach, but stabbed the people, and was taken away by Wu Nian. The city became super docile and peaceful.

As for the lost food and grass, Wan Yanxian had already mobilized some from elsewhere, and Jin Ruiyun had replenished some, which could completely support a war.

Wan Yanxian's loss of two thousand captains and one or two thousand soldiers were nothing. The Mongolian and Yuan Empire was now at its strongest.

Not to mention a captain of thousands, even a general of ten thousand households. As long as someone dies, there will still be someone who can quickly replace him.

The fighting nation is full of bloodthirsty.

A soldier longs to be a captain of ten, a captain of ten longs to be a captain of a hundred, a centurion longs to be a captain of a thousand, and so on.

To Wan Yanxian, replenishing troops and commanders was just like playing. On the contrary, the Han commanders lost in the last war were more difficult to replace.

Wanyan Mansion, inside the hall.

Wan Yanxian was wearing a black dress, and his whole body exuded a chill.

"Damn Jin Huanshan, you took away the opportunity to attack Beishan Fort." Wanyanxian cursed. Jin Huanshan had a grudge against Wu Nian, and so did he.

He also wanted to attack Beishan Fort, twist off Wu Nian's head and kick it with a ball. But he didn't take it and only got a chance to attack Zhang Jin.

"General, I know how you feel. But none of Wu Nian's generals are efficient. This man named Zhang Jin used to be a bandit in Fenghuang Mountain and was well-known throughout Liaodong. I heard that Wu

He still taught me the method of practicing nian. Don’t be careless.”

There was a man next to him with a wide face and tiger eyes, and a beard all over his face. He was over 1.9 meters tall, with bulging muscles on his body. He was dressed in black and had a very fierce aura.

The person who could speak to Wan Yanxian like this was certainly not an ordinary person. This person was Wanhu Li Yuan, a Han Chinese who was partnered with Wan Yanxian.

Li Yuan was not one of the tens of thousands of Han people recruited by the Mongolians after they captured Liaodong this time, but a Han who had been fighting with the Mongolians before.

Moreover, there are two generations of father and son. Li Yuan's father, Li Bashan, was a general of the Wanyan tribe and was worshiped as a captain of thousands.

Li Yuan himself made good use of the horse-steed and galloped his horse, and his military force was only inferior to that of Wan Yanxian. When he went south, he served as the commander of thousands of soldiers under Wan Yanxian and made great military exploits.

When the imperial court established tens of thousands of Han households, Li Yuan was promoted.

The two have worked together for many years and are very close, so their daily conversations are relatively casual.

"You are right. Anyone who follows a tiger will not be a sheep, but at least a wolf. It will do me no good to underestimate Wu Nian, my subordinate." Wanyanxian listened to the opinion and put away his own

Resentful, he began to take Zhang Jin seriously.

"However, I can only devote at most four thousand captains to attack Tiancheng Castle. The strength cannot be used in one place. It will be troublesome to attack."

"It is said that the ancestors of Liaodong generals were really good at selecting hundreds of households and building castles."

Having said this, Wan Yanxian shook his head, with a look of resentment on his face. Although they are a fighting nation, the Han people's methods of building cities are really awesome.

There is also the Great Wall. It really takes defense to the extreme.

If Chu State hadn't been internally ruined, they wouldn't have been able to take advantage.

"As long as the general does his best, Zhang Jin will definitely die." Li Yuan said decisively.

"Haha, that's right." Wan Yanxian chuckled, then glanced at Li Yuan and said, "General Li, I will leave the city behind me to you. Don't give Wu Nian another chance to take advantage of it."

"Although Wu Nian should be unable to jump up. After all, we have three troops of ten thousand households to attack Beishan Fort. Can he still come out?"

"General, don't worry. I will definitely defend the city." A bloody look appeared on Li Yuan's face, his eyes widened, and he was determined.

The two cities lost last time had nothing to do with him, but he felt deeply ashamed.

This kind of thing must never happen a second time.

"You do the work. I can rest assured." Wanyan nodded with a smile, but soon became serious and gave the order: "Send the order. Raise troops tomorrow to attack Zhang Jin."

"Yes." Li Yuan stood up and responded energetically.

As the attack horn sounded, three thousand households from the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty gathered to attack the four castles in Beishan Fort.

Wan Yanxian attacked Zhang Jin.

Jin Ruiyun attacks Long Qie.

Jinhuan Mountain attacked Beishan Fort and Mangya Mountain City.

Three Mongolian and Yuan households, three groups of soldiers and horses cooperated with each other to attack Huanglong.

It's really overwhelming and unstoppable.

The news quickly spread to Beishan Fort.

Liu Wu and Wei Ru, who were training outside, quickly led their troops back to the Beishan Fort. The people outside also quickly gathered in, and they were only allowed to enter and not leave.

The soldiers quickly took over the defense of the city and placed strict vigilance.

In the main hall of General Fu Han's Mansion, the person in charge designated by Wu Nian, Chief Shi Liu Zhixing, sat on the main seat without hesitation.

Li Yong sat on the deputy seat, Liu Wu and Wei Ru sat on the left and right.

Both of them were wearing war jackets, holding the handles of swords at their waists with their left hands, and looking evil-spirited.

"Everyone, what is supposed to come has finally come. There is no need to say more about other matters. The soldiers are here to cover up the water and the earth."

"Li Sima (Li Yong) and I will recruit militiamen and mobilize logistics. But there is one thing. There is Zhang Bu's detailed work in this city. You must be on guard and not let the news of the general's absence spread."

Liu Zhixing was extremely courageous. Although he was young and still a scholar, he was very powerful and powerful in front of the audience, and his words were full of force and resounding.

"Don't worry, Lord Changshi. We will definitely not let Xizuo have the opportunity to pass on the news." Liu Wu stretched out his right hand and patted his chest, promising.

Wei Ru also nodded heavily, his face even more sinister.

"Okay, you two, please settle in the city gate tower. It's time for the decisive battle." Liu Zhixing nodded happily, stood up and said.

"Yes." Wei Ru and Liu Wu responded in unison. They stood up, cupped their fists, and holding on to the steel knife at their waists, they went down at a rapid pace.

After the two left, Li Yong stood up and said to Liu Zhixing: "Sir, we can arrange troops in the east, north and west of Beishan Castle. There are only two of them. I am only incompetent. Although I am old, it doesn't matter.

Force, but prestige is enough. Please fill up the last gate tower and guard the city day and night."

"My prestige can improve morale."

Although Lao Li is old, he is not a man who has nothing to do.

But it's an old bone to crack.

Liu Zhixing looked at Li Yong's expression and felt Li Yong's determination. He couldn't help but look solemn and showed admiration. He cupped his fists and saluted: "Old Sima, please, I can handle the logistics matters by myself."

"Thank you."

A smile appeared on Li Yong's face, he thanked him, turned around and left. Not long after, Li Yong wore a battle jacket, held on to the hilt of the sword at his waist, and walked towards the last city wall in high spirits.

"The general has such a subordinate who regards death as a homecoming, so why worry about the failure of great things?" Liu Zhixing sat in the main room for a while, his blood gradually boiled, and he suddenly stood up and walked out with his head held high.
Chapter completed!