The weather is getting cooler, summer is about to pass, and autumn is coming.

On an unknown mountain, there is a military camp. The size of the military camp is very small, but the Mongolian Yuan soldiers guarding the military camp are extremely strong and capable.

They seemed to be sharp blades that were unsheathed, either standing guard or patrolling, meticulously. There were also some live pigs and sheep screaming and the food was excellent.

This is the headquarters of Wanhu General Wanyan Xian and the command center.

Wanyan Xian sent out all the soldiers he could send out. Only five hundred households were left to protect his safety.

In the big tent.

Although the weather turned colder, Wanyan Xian took off all her clothes and only wore a pair of black summer pants, and sat on the Taishi chair.

"Report to General. Jincheng was captured by Beishan Fort and the defender was killed." A personal soldier walked in from outside, knelt on one knee on the ground, and handed Wanyan Xian a letter.

Wanyan showed her expression very calm. She reached out and pinched the letter and waved her hand to let the personal soldiers go down. Then he tore the letter into pieces and threw it into the sky. The sky was like a scattered flowers, and the paper was scattered.

A sneer appeared on Wanyan Xian's face. Which city did the soldiers of Beishan Fort break through? What city did the soldiers of Beishan Fort break through?

Their rear seemed to have a fire, and the fire called Beishan Fort was constantly conquering cities and land, constantly collecting materials and population.

But in Wanyan Xian's opinion, all of this is like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water. There is only one powerful thing in Beishan Fort.

The source of all evil.

Wu Nian, the auxiliary Han general who raised the [Yan Han] flag.

As long as the source is eliminated, everything will disappear.

"You don't have to worry about the failure in the rear. As long as you trap Wu Nian to death, everything will be fine. And we are about to succeed."

Wanyan shook her legs excitedly, and even a red light appeared in her eyes.

This war was fought from spring and summer to autumn. Last time, four ten thousand households surrounded Wu Nian, he ambushed in Hulu Valley, but Wu Nian ran away.

This time, they spent countless energy on 60,000 people, and finally surrounded Wu Nian.

It's soon, it's soon.

It's about to cut off Wu Nian's head.

Wanyan Xian was a general of Wanyan's tribe, with tens of thousands of households in real power. He was wearing armor and leading troops to fight, but he never lost a single defeat.

I have never encountered an opponent like Wu Nian, which made him so excited.

Kill Wu Nian. Cut off Wu Nian's head and make it into a specimen. No. No. No. I want to make Wu Nian's head into a wine glass and then store it.

For people like Wu Nian, the collection value of their heads is simply terrifying.

Now there is only one problem. Will this guy, Jin Huanshan, compete with me?

Under the siege of four Mongol Yuan households, plus more than 20,000 Han soldiers and a total of 60,000 to 70,000, Wu Nian was at a dead end.

In the eyes of Wanyan Xian and other ten thousand generals, they are already catching turtles in a jar.

Now this is the only problem left.

Should Wu Nian die sideways or vertically?

Who will the body belong to?

Who will the head belong to?

This is a question worth pondering. When Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, committed suicide by committing suicide in Wujiang, several Han generals dismembered Xiang Yu's five horses.

The more Wanyan Xian thought about it, the more excited she became, the more excited she became, and even let out a long roar towards the sky.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

His lungs were sufficient, and his whistle was like a tiger, and his power was unstoppable. For a moment, he was shocked by the birds and beasts on the mountain, either flapping their wings or fleeing in a hurry.

It also made the soldiers of the Mongol Yuan confused and looked back at the tent.

What's wrong with the general?

.............

Things have been clear.

That poison, my honey.

Four 10,000 households of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty surrounded Wu Nian with 60,000 or 70,000 troops, and wanted to kill Wu Nian. Of course, Wu Nian had to break through and return to Beishan Fort.

Winners take all.

But Wu Nian's situation is indeed not very good.

He was almost trapped, trapped on a mountain called [Chongyun].

Chongyun Mountain is a mountain with a low height but very wide width. Wu Nian's population of 20,000 to 30,000, two elite soldiers of thousands of households, and four militias of thousands of households were stationed here.

His population increased during this period, but his military strength did not increase any further.

The newly-organized troops are meaningless.

The decisive battle is at the next moment.

There are many tents on such a huge mountain. On the outside, a wall made of wood is erected, which is very strong and cannot be easily pushed down.

There are four camp gates that can go down the mountain from four directions respectively.

The food and grass on the mountain are still sufficient. The morale of the soldiers and horses, including the people, is still there. But there is also some sadness.

This is an extremely arduous journey.

Wu Nian led this army, interspersed and broke through under the large forces of the Mongol Yuan people, and every step was extremely dangerous.

On the road, some elderly and weak people died of illness, while others died of battle.

That's the price.

This is the price of Beishan Fort conquering the city and land.

Wu Nian is betting on his life.

In one corner of the camp, Wu Nian was wearing heavy armor and sweating all over, but his steps were steady. He held the hilt of the knife around his waist and led a team of soldiers to patrol the camp.

Wherever he passed, the people stood up one after another and lowered their heads to show respect.

Whether he took the initiative to follow Wu Nian and participate in this journey.

Still passive.

Now they are all people on the same warship. Only Wu Nian can bring them to peace.

Only Wu Nian.

After Wu Nian meticulously inspected the camp, he returned to the big tent.

Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng sat on the small stool, waiting for a long time. Seeing Wu Nian come in, the two of them hurriedly came up from left to right and unbuttoned Wu Nian's armor.

As the armor left his body, Wu Nian finally came to life. A smile appeared on her face covered in sweat, and then she walked to the main seat with big strides, which was to sit down in front of a small stool.

Wu Nian turned to look at Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng's face, and saw two sad faces.

"Hahahaha." Wu Nian laughed loudly, his laughter full of passion and joy, as if he was not surrounded, but was walking in the courtyard.

Wang Gui, who sat back on the small stool, raised his head and looked at each other, feeling helpless. Wang Gui sighed and said to Wu Nian: "General. The situation is critical now. Why can you still laugh?

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When Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng were shocked when he thought of the current predicament.

The opponent has 60,000 or 70,000 troops, and just surrounded him.

Wu Nian put away his laughter, but his face and eyes were full of smiles. He asked, "Brothers, what's my name?"

"Uh!!!" Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng was stunned and confused. What are you talking about? Why do we understand the words, but we don't understand the meaning?

What does saying this mean?

Wu Nian further put away his smile, then looked at Wang Gui with unquestionable eyes, Zhang Sheng, and asked again: "Tell me. Who am I and what is my name."

Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng became more and more confused. But Wang Gui took a deep breath, clasped his fists and replied, "You are Wu Nian. General Wu Gong, the assistant general."
Chapter completed!