Fire is not randomly released.

Its lethality is limited. How many tents are there in the military camp of only 1,000 people? How many supplies are there? Moreover, the distance between the tents is very far, so can't it be burned in a row? It will not burn too many people when the fire is burned.

But there is a classic saying in military tactics, which is surrounded by enemies.

Setting fire is to create psychological pressure on the other party.

The camp was broken.

They failed.

A fire broke out.

Wu Nian knew very clearly that with the elite soldiers he currently possessed, he could not defeat a thousand elite Mongolian warriors in front of the battle. If he wanted to defeat them, he had only this move.

His layout was all about creating panic for the Mongols.

The Mongols were panicked, and some people ran away. But Zhu Erha woke up. As a commander of the Mongols, if he were someone who gave up easily, he would have died on the battlefield long ago.

Wu Nian's tunnel leads to a house. He guessed that the officer he killed might be Zhu Erha, but it was not.

Zhu Erha woke up when she heard the roar of killing. Cold sweat suddenly flowed out and cursed at the air: "Zhu Youliang, you bastard, you mist me. Wu Nian, you cunning fox, the Han people have no loyalty."

After saying that, Zhu Erha stood up from the bed, but his steps were a little unsteady.

"Come here. Prepare me for armor." Juerha shouted.

Zhu Erha's personal soldiers were a little panicked, but did not lose their will to fight. They rushed in immediately and put on armor for Zhu Erha.

When Zhu Erha walked out of the room, he saw the fire that soared into the sky.

"It's over. Unless I kill Wu Nian, General Jin will not spare me." Zhu Erha was shocked at first, then shuddered, and his blood began to stir up, and his fighting spirit began to boil.

"Don't panic. Come to me, I'm Zhu Erha." Zhu Erha used Meng Yuan language to greet the soldiers and approached him.

After all, Zhu Erha was a commander of thousands of men and his prestige was still there. His words played a great role. A large number of Mongolian Yuan soldiers who were preparing to escape rushed towards Zhu Erha like crazy.

Zhu Erha looked at the soldiers who were gradually gathering, and a grim smile appeared on her face. She pulled out the steel knife at her waist and shouted: "Wu Nian. If you don't want toast, I'll chop your head and kick it as a ball."

Just as the morale of the Mongols' warriors rose slightly, a fatal blow came.

The militia, military households and some people in Beishan Fort were in full swing.

Before this, Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng led the militia, but no news was revealed. When Wu Nian and other elite troops set off, some of the militia were patrolling, standing guard, and most of them were sleeping.

When the sound of killing outside the city was loud, Wang Gui, who had been prepared, ordered people to beat the gongs and drums, shouting: "Grandman goes out of the city to kill the enemy. Get up immediately and shout to kill him loudly."

There was a constant stir among the soldiers in the four walls.

Yue Haiming suddenly opened his eyes in the military house within the northern city wall, first unbelievable, then showed an expression of ecstasy.

He was the man who knelt down to Wu Nian a few days ago with a dozen brothers and asked, "Have you abandoned us?"

Most of his family was killed by the Mongols and the Mongols hated the Mongols the most.

At that time, he was convinced by Wu Nian because Wu Nian had prestige. During these days, he had been patient and waiting.

Now the result he was waiting for was coming, as expected.

The adults did not abandon us.

He deserves what he says.

The children of the Yan Man, the Han people dressed and dressed.

Never surrender.

"Brothers, pick up the guys and fight with the Mongols." Yue Haiming was the first to react, jumped out of the bed, picked up the knife and rushed out. When he rushed out of the military residence, he was already in tears.

This time, this time, I must kill ten Mongol people to avenge my family.

But when he rushed out, Wang Gui poured him a basin of cold water.

"Sir, I have an order. I order you to roar loudly to create pressure." Wang Gui said in his armor, holding the hilt of the knife around his waist with a strong aura.

"Sir, why don't we let us fight?" Yue Haiming shuddered, unwilling and puzzled.

"Hmm?!!" Wang Gui's eyes opened and showed murderous aura. Of course, he recognized Yue Haiming and respected his determination.

But those who disobey military orders died.

This is an iron rule.

"Kill!!!" Yue Haiming was very unwilling to accept it, but when he saw Wang Guisenran's expression, he finally surrendered. He followed his companions to the city wall, waved the steel knife in his hand, and roared towards the sky.

Soon his throat became hot and a little painful.

But I don’t care about it at this time, and it doesn’t matter if I become mute tomorrow.

We must contribute our efforts, and we must deal with the Mongols.

Even if we are just militias.

We must do what we can do.

This deafening roar and killing shocked everyone in Beishan Fort. After learning about the situation, the military households quickly joined the group, and some refugees were also involved.

Although most of the refugees just hid in the room and shivered, half of them helped Wu Nian kill him.

"Brother?!!!" Liu Xiang, who had not seen Wu Nian for a long time, woke up in her sleep, lifted her bedding and stood up, looking towards the north, not understanding what was going on.

Soon the Wu family, Chen family, Wang Ruyan, Xiaohong, Zhang Zhen, and Li Ya all got up and gathered together. The slaves in the mansion also surrounded each other with fear.

After learning about the situation, Liu Xiang was so nervous that her face turned pale.

"Kill!!!" But she mustered up her courage and roared hard towards the north. Although her voice was immature, she was also one of the ten thousand people.

The rest of the people realized that except for Chen, the rest of the people were all roaring hard and roaring, and gradually the same was true for the slaves.

If a person roars and kills, it will be very abrupt in the darkness.

Ten people are very strong.

Not to mention ten thousand people.

The sound of killing shook the sky, the roar was like thunder. The sound of joy moved the sky, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

Ten thousand people.

This is the belief of ten thousand people.

This is the determination of ten thousand people.

As the children of the Yan man, they would never compromise with the Mongols. They supported Wu Nian and played the power they should have, which also played a role.

Although it is not as good as the enemy, it is also shocking.

The gathering of the Mongols stopped.

When Zhu Erha stood up, the Mongols were indeed able to fight back. They were just drunk and were not drugged.

Their beliefs and their fighting will are like steel, and their bodies are like rocks, indestructible. The most important thing is that they also have the commander.

When the roars and killing sounds of ten thousand people in the invisible castle in the dark south, they were afraid.

Like a wild beast, the brave and warlike Meng Yuan soldiers were also afraid.

In the dark direction, it seemed as if an unknown beast had opened its fangs and wanted to kill all the people of the Yuan Dynasty.

This is the strength of the beliefs of ten thousand people.

Some of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers with weak fighting will ran away, spread their feet and threw themselves into the dark night.

They ended a war that could have turned the tables.

At this moment, Wu Nian led 300 elite soldiers and surrounded Zhu Erha.

At this moment, there were only forty or fifty people beside Zhu Erha. The Meng Yuan soldiers either ran away, were killed, and burned to death by fire.
Chapter completed!