When the killing sound stopped, the soldiers and civilians of Beishan Fort who were still roaring and killing just now calmed down.

Did you win or lose?

Of course I won.

When the elite soldiers returned to the outside of the city gate with the wounded soldiers and loudly asked Wang Gui on the city to open the city gate.

Wang Gui cried.

"It's really not easy." Wang Gui stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist, rubbing his wrist with his wrist. He never dreamed that today would be there.

I remember last winter, they learned that the Mongols and Yuan people were about to go south. Baihu Jinman City ordered the entire army to gather and strengthen training.

The picture is still in front of you.

He was still a sick person at that time.

In just a few months, he became stronger. The Liaodong generals were almost destroyed, and all the officials ran away.

But they are still there, no, Beishan Fort is still there.

and.

Will always exist.

He firmly believes in this. Just follow that person and stand behind that person. That huge body will create a space for us to survive.

"Open the city gate." Wang Gui shouted, exerting force, exerting force, and hoarseness.

"Crack, Crack." The militia who reacted hurriedly took down the wooden board and opened the city gate.

Wang Gui quickly rushed down the city wall and asked the soldiers who came back, "How are you doing? Are you injured? Is there anything you need to help from the militia?"

"The sir is not injured. No orders were issued to the militia." The first batch of elite soldiers who came back shook their heads and said. Then, they took the wounded soldiers back to the military residence.

"Come on. Be more vigilant. Don't let go of your guard." Wang Gui immediately exhaled, without relaxing, and turned around and shouted to the militia.

"Yes." The militia roared with great morale.

"We won. We really won. It's incredible. The Liaodong generals almost collapsed. There are only a few old generals who are still defending the city. We actually won in the field."

"It's so amazing. My decision is indeed correct. Only Lord Wu from Beishan Fort can lead us to defeat the Mongols. After all, he is the one who speaks the words of [Yan Han]."

"We can win, we will win. The people of Liaodong Han will definitely stand up."

The militia clenched their fists, their eyes filled with tears. They did not forget their responsibilities, and they patrolled the city with their heads and chests, stood guard, and strengthened their vigilance.

Wu Mansion.

Chen was pregnant and weak. Liu Xiang asked the maid to help her back to the room, and the rest were sitting in the main hall waiting.

The red candles bloomed with a faint light. Everyone was very nervous, their breathing sounds were very heavy, and the air was particularly quiet.

This strengthens the tension.

"Brother. You must win." Liu Xiang put his little hands on his lower abdomen and grabbed them tightly, very hard, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Master, you will definitely win."

Wang Ruyan's little hands tightly grasped Xiaohong's hands beside her. Her beautiful face was so nervous that she was pale, but there was a bright light in her eyes.

She has always believed in Wu Nian.

She doesn't like talented men, she likes heroes. She believes in the man she chose.

Wu was holding Li Ya, and Zhang Zhen’s two children were trembling all over.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded. A fairly clean elite soldier with only a little blood on his body rushed in. He bent down to Liu Xiang, who was so scared that he was shocked, and saluted: "Madam, I will take it, my destiny."

banner."

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and then they collapsed as if they had been drained from their strength.

Win.

"Wait." Liu Xiang quickly reacted, and her whole body was filled with strength. She walked out of the main hall with a red face, went back to her bedroom, took out an ordinary black box, and handed it to the elite soldiers.

"The thing is inside." Liu Xiang patted the lid of the box and said solemnly.

She made this thing, and she knew what it meant.

"Yes." The elite soldier didn't know the weight of this thing, but since it was Wu Nian's special order, he certainly attached great importance to it, responded solemnly, turned around and left.

"Everyone was so scared that he was tired for half a night. Go back to sleep. Send someone to tell her so that she can feel at ease." Liu Xiang, as a big woman, was still very grand at the critical moment. She looked around and showed her little face.

Smile.

"Um."

Everyone nodded, stood up, intending to go back to the house. But soon Wang Ruyan and Xiaohong were taken away.

She has to help treat the wounded.

It's almost dawn.

The military households responsible for burying pots and making rice are all slaughtering pigs and sheep. In the future, they will pull out all the livestock and take out all the wine to reward the army.

The refugees were still divided into two factions, one was suspected in a dream.

"Wu Nian really won? So many generals can't do it, he can do it? That's a Mongol Yuan."

"Yes, aren't you lying to us? You can't win no matter how you think about it."

"Yes, but don't lie to us. I think, if you have the chance, just run away. Only by escaping Liaodong can you survive."

The unstable refugees are still unstable and are also doubting the war.

I believe that Wu Nian's refugees also cheered with the military households and soldiers.

Slowly, it's dawn.

It seemed like a completely dark room, and a gap suddenly opened. It gradually became more and more prosperous, and the light illuminated the earth.

"Dongdongdongdong." An elite soldier held gongs and drums in his hands and started beating wildly, just like the death talisman of the King of Hell, which was rapid and intense.

"Adults have their own destiny. All the people in Beishan Fort, whether they are elite soldiers, militias, ordinary people, or military households, except those who are seriously ill and cannot get out of bed. Whether men, women, children or elderly people, they all go to the north of the city to gather."

"Adults have their own destiny. All the people in Beishan Fort, whether they are elite soldiers, militias, ordinary people, or military households, except those who are seriously ill and cannot get out of bed. Whether men, women, children or elderly people, they all go to the north of the city to gather."

Not to mention that Wu Nian defeated the Mongols and Yuan people now, his prestige has increased greatly. Even before, he was the one who was the only one in Beishan Fort.

With the support of elite soldiers and militias, 20,000 people from Beishan Fort walked out of the North City Gate with their elderly, women and children.

Some refugees were not very happy and suspected that Wu Nian was going to do something bad. However, under the siege of soldiers, they could only obey.

When everyone walked out of Beishan Fort, everyone was shocked.

Under the protection of the city walls, they were far away from war and killing. The only impression of war and killing was the sound of fighting.

And now they saw it.

In front of the Mongols' camp that turned into scorched earth, many corpses were stripped of their battle jackets and armor, piled up together, and became a mountain of corpses. Each of the human faces on the corpse was terrifying and hideous.

The blood had dried up and turned into dark black.

The smell of fishy smell is soaring, making people sick.

Wu Nian sat on a small stool with expressionless face. A very long flagpole stood beside him, straight towards the sky.

"What does he (sir) want to do?"
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