This moment.

Wu Nian's expression and voice were extremely calm. But when Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng fell in his eyes and ears, it was like thunder from the sky.

"Boom!" A sound of thunder exploded in their minds, causing the two of them to lose the ability to think for a moment and raised their heads to look at Wu Nian.

Why.

Why.

It was clear that we were at the end of our rope, no, we were about to be at the end of our rope. Faced with four Mongolian Yuan households and 60,000 to 70,000 soldiers and horses who were chasing and intercepting us, we fled in panic and were almost destroyed several times.

Now that we have reached this point, why is General still so confident?

Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng trusted Wu Nian and believed in Wu Nian's abilities. The man in front of him was Wu Gong, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty. He was holding a horse and was fighting to a tie with Wan Yanxian, the general of Wanyan Xian of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.

It started with three hundred elite soldiers and now has seven thousand households.

From confronting Jin Huanshan, he became a man who could barely escape when being chased and intercepted by four Mongolian and Yuan households.

Without Wu Nian, there would be no Beishan Fort.

Without Wu Nian, it would be impossible for them to have their current status. They are still living a hard life, one is still relatively strong, and the other is even sick.

But the situation in front of me has nothing to do with trust. It is really a trapped beast with no way out.

"Hahahaha." Wu Nian burst out laughing. His laughter was extremely cold, just like the cold wind blowing from the north in winter.

But Wu Nian was really laughing, laughing heartily.

"Come here, serve the wine." After laughing, Wu Nian raised his head and shouted toward the outside of the tent.

"Yes." One of the soldiers guarding the tent responded and immediately went down. Soon after, he walked in with an unopened jar of old wine and three clean bowls.

He bent towards Wu Nian, put down the old wine and the wine bowl, and planned to help open the seal and pour wine for Wu Nian.

Wu Nian waved his hand and let the soldiers go down. He picked up the wine jar, patted open the seal, then arranged the three bowls in order, poured out the amber wine, and the aroma filled the tent for a while.

He put down the wine jar, looked up at Wang Gui, and spoke loudly. However, the two brothers showed no reaction and remained stunned.

Wu Nian smiled and gently picked up the wine bowl, raised his head to the sky and took a sip. It was such a strong wine.

The strong liquor passed through his throat and reached his belly, making it feel like it was on fire. Wu Nian's face instantly turned red, and he shouted, "It's so good."

After drinking this sip of old wine, Wu Nian became more energetic. He raised his head and looked at Wang Gui, raised his voice and said with a smile: "Not only the Meng Yuan people despise me, but you also despise me."

"No. To be precise, it's them. You underestimated my soldiers."

"That's right!" At this point, Wu Nian put down the wine bowl, stood up suddenly, with a bright light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since the fight with the Meng Yuan people, I have almost never fought with the Meng Yuan people.

Pass."

"They are all fighting guerrillas or defending the city. But don't my soldiers have the ability to fight head-on?"

"Of the two thousand troops under your command, some of the soldiers are veterans who existed when we fought against Jin Huan Mountain. Most of them are newly recruited, but there are also soldiers who have been trained for more than half a year."

"Their ability is indeed inferior to the Meng Yuan soldiers. But their fighting will is definitely better than the Meng Yuan soldiers."

"The so-called fighting will does not mean not being afraid of death. It means having the determination to kill."

"It's a national hatred and a family hatred."

"In addition, in the past few months, I have led them, and they have been chased away by the Mongolian people like rabbits. They are as embarrassed as a bereaved dog. But look at my soldiers, are they confused? Are they depressed? No.

.This journey of the bereaved dogs has further sharpened their willpower and physical fitness. There is a fire in their hearts, and this fire is fighting."

"Our soldiers, the soldiers of Beishan Fort, cannot be underestimated."

"If each side pulls out 10,000 people and fights on the ground, I'm not sure. No, I'm afraid I will definitely lose."

"But the situation is different now. Not all of their 60,000 to 70,000 people are Mongolian and Yuan soldiers. The more than 20,000 are the strength of tens of thousands of Han households, and they can only play a supporting role."

"In addition, they want to surround us and disperse their forces. As long as I wear armor and go into battle, holding a spear and galloping, I can kill him personally. Do you believe it?"

"Hahahahaha. They think that I, Wu Nian, can only run and have no ability to fight head-on. How arrogant."

"And you, brothers, you are too arrogant to belittle yourselves."

After finishing what he wanted to say in one breath, Wu Nian sat down, bent down and picked up the wine bowl again, and took a hearty sip of old wine.

Just like his soldiers. His soldiers have gradually been sharpened and adapted to fight with the Mongolian soldiers.

Compared with the previous sip of old wine, Wu Nian felt that this sip of old wine was much milder and less spicy after drinking it.

Good wine!

Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng only felt that his mouth was dry and his lips were chapped, just like a person with a high fever, there was a fire burning in their body.

Yes.

This was something they didn't expect.

All the time.

No.

Since Beishan Fort was established, the military operations carried out have been to fight when we can, and to run away if we can't. We should fight with more and less if we can, so as to preserve our effective forces as much as possible.

Rely on the terrain and stand in the mountains.

Beishan Fort almost never fought head-on with Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.

Jin Huanshan and Wan Yanxian, one of the four Mongolian and Yuan households on the other side, must have been deeply touched by this. When they think of this matter, they will probably gnash their teeth and curse.

"Rat!!! A coward who dares not fight head on."

"Trash that only knows how to escape and defend the city."

"Wu Nian, you are such a shy turtle."

Under such circumstances, the four Mongolian and Yuan households formed a military formation, which was much weaker. In order to block them, 60,000 to 70,000 people were blocked on this mountain. The troops were scattered in almost all directions.

Not to mention the Meng Yuan Wanhu, even Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng themselves have forgotten. When we go to war, we still have the option of fighting head-on.

Breakthrough at a fixed point, the ferocious big fish breaks through the fishermen's strong fishing nets.

Is this possible?

Wang Gui raised his head loudly, looked at Wu Nian, and stood up the next moment, trembling with excitement.

Others may not be able to do it, but the person in front of me can definitely do it.

He is Wu Nian.

Wu Gong, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty.

"Are you at ease? Have a drink, but don't be too drunk. Let's sleep more comfortably at night and take action tomorrow. No matter who stands in front of me this time."

"Even if you are a general of ten thousand households, I can lead you to kill all these people."

Wu Nian made a decisive decision, then calmly held the wine bowl and continued to drink this bowl of old wine.

"Yes." Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng reacted immediately, took a breath and his face glowed red, then strode up.

Wang Gui picked up the wine jar and served it to himself and Zhang Shengman. The two held the wine bowls together and drank heavily.
Chapter completed!