"Are you a scholar?" Li Yong pretended not to know Chen Ning, pinched his chin, looked at Chen Ning, and asked in a deep voice.

"Are you exposed?" Chen Ning's heart immediately became panicked. With Wu Nian's prestige in Beishan Fort, he would be torn to pieces by angry soldiers.

But he had a strong psychological quality. Although he was panicked, he was very calm on his face. He bowed to Li Yong calmly and said, "Report to Sima Li, I have read a book."

"How many years have you studied? Did you study in a private school? Do you have any fame or fame?" Li Yong asked as if he was interested.

"I have been studying hard for ten years. I studied in a private school and have no fame." Chen Ning felt relieved when he saw this and became more and more calm.

"Well. Although there is no fame. But now our Beishan Fort has so many people, it is equivalent to a county town. In addition, the general has opened a mansion, and there are many civil servants in the mansion. Are you willing to come to the mansion to work?" Li Yong took the opportunity to throw out his olive branch and recruited him.

Among the men who were afraid of joining the army, they immediately looked at Chen Ning with envy and jealousy. They hated their parents so much that they didn't send themselves to study.

Scholars are just happy.

Chen Ning was also happy. If he was taken to be a strong man, he would likely die on the battlefield. Now it was a great deal.

Chen Ning thought for a moment, showed a look of awesomeness on his face, and said loudly: "As a child of a flame man, I am willing to work hard for the general."

"Okay. You don't have to be a militia anymore. Stand aside first, wait a while, I'll take you to the mansion and hang up your name." Li Yong nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Yes." Chen Ning became more and more calm, moved to Li Yong's left and stood still, and soon entered the role.

Wu Nian established a grass-roots team, with only one official in charge of military logistics, Sima Li Yong, missing two.

Half of the militia were reluctant.

But he had set up a team after all, and now there was a fanatical atmosphere over Beishan Fort, whether willing or reluctant.

All of them could only roll up their sleeves and follow him.

Regardless of the elite soldiers, militias, and civilians, all united around the power organization [Auhan General's Mansion] and started operating at a high speed.

Remnants of the Mongol Yuan.

Whether it is the Mongols and Yuan warriors or the Han warriors.

It’s the same when you lose your battle. You run wildly.

In the authentic battle, Wu Nian only defeated and killed a large number of Mongolian Yuan warriors, but did not completely wipe out. It was not that he did not want to wipe out all, but that his troops were insufficient.

Three hundred elite soldiers cannot encircle and annihilate a thousand people.

These Mongolian Yuan soldiers fled from the north, east and west directions, but no one was too stupid to escape to Beishan Fort.

At dawn, these people gathered in the north according to their instinct.

They also had four centurions, and they counted the number of people, and there were more than 300 people.

Four centurions sat together, their faces full of sorrow.

"We were defeated and even the commander of the thousand men died. General Jin was furious and might kill the four of us."

"Even if you are killed, there is nothing we can do. We cannot escape. Our family is still in the Mongolian Yuan."

"Although we only have more than 300 people now, there are definitely still people scattered. How about we gather our people and attack Beishan Fort, and we will lose our sins?"

"Now the morale of the soldiers is low and there is no supplies. How can we attack Beishan Fort? We can only lose again. I think we should choose someone to quickly go back to Jiangxian to report the news. We ask General Jin not to kill us and let us take the lead as the suicide squad. In this way, we can always survive. Even if we die, we will die on the way to charge, which is much better than being beheaded."

"It's right. Death in battle is honor, and being beheaded is humiliation. If I die in battle, my family will be proud of me. If I get beheaded, my family will despise me."

In the battle last night, six centurions died in battle, and the death rate of officials was so high. Moreover, these four did not escape at the last minute, but the situation was actually wrong, and they were forced to retreat by being entangled by the rioters.

They also have a sense of honor and the pride of being a centurion of the Mongols.

The most terrifying soldier who is not afraid of death and wants to avenge his previous shame is the most terrifying one.

The four centurions looked worried at the beginning, but at the end they were determined. They all turned their heads and looked towards Beishan Fort, showing a gritting expression.

We must chew this city and avenge our previous shame.

"I will apologize to General Jin and ask him to let us be the first wave of sieges." A mighty centurion stood up and said with a firm look on his face.

"Okay. Go right away. Let's gather the remaining soldiers and retreat to Jiang County." Another centurion nodded and said.

Without food and supplies, they can't stay there. Even if they want to set up a suicide squad, they can only return it first.

The four centurions were brave and determined. After they had an idea, they immediately took action.

Jiang County.

This was originally a big city with prosperous business. When the Mongolian Yuan people first entered Jiang County, the city gates were closed and the city was martial law.

The people in the city were indeed panicked. But soon, thousands of Han households were established and Zhang Bu began to recruit troops.

The county government began to re-operate.

The Mongolian and Yuan army was stationed outside the city and did not enter the city to disturb the people.

The same thing is true, many people forget to hurt after healing their scars. Many people have left behind the spread of the plague among the Mongols.

They saw that the Mongols not only did not massacre the city, but instead showed a manner of being close to the people. Although they were not grateful, they were really relieved.

Anyway, life still needs to be lived.

It is the same for anyone to pay the food and tax.

Without Wu Nian, the mobster, the strategy of the Mongols would be very smooth. They would quickly eat the remaining generals and land in Liaodong, turn the Han people into "people of their own country", and use the joint army of the Han people and the Mongols to attack Shanhaiguan and eat the Chu State.

Jiang County will soon recover its prosperity.

Jin Huanshan’s mansion, in the main hall.

The magnificent main hall is full of exquisite and precious decorations. Jin Huanshan is wearing a long silk gown and sits gentlely on the main seat. Below is Zhang Bu, the general of the Han people from thousands of households, and Bao Wei, the county magistrate.

Zhang Du surrendered halfway, and a small county magistrate, of course, did not have the courage or ability to resist the Mongols.

Jin Huanshan held the teacup and took a sip of tea. His face showed a comfortable look. He looked up and said to the two of them, "When it comes to growing tea, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it is better for you Han people."

"This Dahongpao. When I was in the north, even if I was a general of ten thousand households, it was hard to drink. It was really a great place in the world. Good tea, good tea."

County magistrate Bao Wei immediately flattered and said, "What the general said is that farming, growing tea, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, you have to look at the Han people. The battle formations and fighting, you have to look at the Mongolian people."

"The good tea in Chu State is not only Dahongpao, but also a lot of it. When our army breaks through Shanhaiguan, enters Chu State, and enters the Central Plains. With the status of a general, some are good tea."

"Hahahaha." Jin Huanshan was extremely capable and was invincible in leading troops to fight, but who doesn't like to listen to good things? He laughed out loud when he heard this.

It's well said that Liaodong is already catching turtles in a jar.
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