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Chapter 315 Strong

It was the time when spring and summer were alternating, and the heart of Liaodong was filled with lush vegetation on the continuous peaks, and the sound of monkeys and eagles cried endlessly.

"Da da da da da."

The sound of people and horses sounded, and a strong soldier was heading south on the mountain road. It was the war soldiers of Jinhuan Mountain.

They arranged a long and long team with the commanders of thousands of men and some recruited Han soldiers as a unit.

When a large army goes to war, it will inevitably recruit auxiliary soldiers of the corresponding scale to repair the road and eliminate obstacles.

However, this time, Beishan Fort did not send troops to block the road, there was no rain or heavy snow, blocking the road was not very meaningful, and it was possible to be killed by the elite soldiers of the Mongol Yuan.

Therefore, Jin Huanshan recruited Han soldiers to assist the troops, which was useless.

This time, Jin Huanshan wanted to attack Beishan Fort himself, so he walked in front of the team.

Under the banner of the "Jin" character, Jin Huanshan was wearing thick armor, which was so hot that he was sweating, but he did not dare to untie the armor.

There is no way, the battlefield changes rapidly, and untiing the armor is equivalent to handing over your life to others. Even the generals of thousands of households may be shot to death by cold arrows.

Jin Huanshan still likes to send troops in autumn and winter because it is very cool.

However, the situation in Beishan Fort cannot delay the autumn and winter. Every day, Wu Nian's strength will grow a little bit, and it cannot give Wu Nian time to develop.

Besides, the last time he sent troops in autumn and winter, the mountains were blocked with heavy snow, which made him look dirty.

I have no choice but to send troops in spring and summer, even if I die of heat, I can't do anything.

"Dadada." A rapid sound of horse hooves sounded, and an elite warrior rode his horse against the current from the front.

"Report to General. There is a fork in front of you to Mangya Mountain City." The soldiers were on their horses and said with fists at Jin Huanshan.

"As long as the plan." Jin Huanshan cheered up a little and waved his hand.

"Yes." The soldier responded with his fists and rode his horse away. Soon after, a thousand-man commander led his men and a large number of large carts of supplies to the fork in the road and headed towards the Mangya Mountain City.

A mountain city built on a mountain and located behind is so disgusting. Attacking it will not be worth the cost.

If you don't attack it, the elite soldiers will leave the city to raid the grain route. You can only send troops to monitor it. That is, you will divide the troops.

Now there are only nine thousand-man commanders who can use the troops in Jin Huan Mountain.

The team continued to move forward, before evening, the soldiers and horses of Jinhuan Mountain were all in their place. The remaining thousand households were either used as support, support, or maintained the grain route.

Only three thousand commanders had the troops entered the plain and came to the Beishan Fort.

At this time, the crops outside Beishan Fort are growing very well.

Jin Huanshan rode on his horse and looked at the Beishan Fort, which was ready for battle in front of him and was full of murderous aura. It was also ashamed that he had suffered losses under this castle, but this was the first time he had arrived here and saw this castle.

"This time, I will take back everything I lost." Jin Huanshan took back his eyes, then glanced at the crops around him, and said coldly and plainly: "Split out five hundred people and destroy all the crops here."

"The rest of them set up camp."

Be kind to your enemies is cruelty to yourself.

Jin Huanshan would not leave Wu Nian with a trace of vitality. Although it is unlikely, if the three thousand households of them fail, he will also destroy the crops outside the castle, causing a huge blow to Beishan Fort.

As for these crops, were they the hard work of the Han people?

It's nothing to do with him.

"General. Don't you need to send someone to guard?" The commander of the thousand-time men was stunned for a moment and asked hesitantly.

Now all the soldiers are sent out. What should I do if the soldiers and horses in the city suddenly come out and get caught off guard?

"With me here, what are you afraid of? If Wu Nian dares to lead his troops out, then it will fall into my mind and I will defeat him directly." Jin Huanshan sneered and reached out to signal.

A personal soldier carrying a long-handled sword of Jin Huanshan immediately stepped out and handed the sword to Jin Huanshan.

Jin Huanshan grabbed the right hand and easily grabbed the heavy long-handled sword, crossed it with his back, looking fiercely at Beishan Fort, his powerful momentum was unscrupulous.

Rumor has it that Wu Nian and Wanyan Xian tied.

But Jin Huanshan knew that Wu Nian was not Wanyan Xian's opponent, and of course he was not his opponent.

Moreover, the real enemy of ten thousand people requires the cooperation of powerful combat soldiers to exert its maximum combat effectiveness.

Wu Nian's soldiers are not good.

He rode his horse here and asked his soldiers to destroy the crops. Wu Nian would defeat him if he dared to come out. If he didn't dare to come out and become a turtle, the crops would be gone.

He is so domineering.

When Jin Huanshan thought about the shame that Wu Nian exerted on him, he couldn't help but become excited. This is revenge.

Revenge.

"Yes." The commander of the thousand-man was stunned when he heard this, and then his blood became excited. He bent down with great respect and replied loudly. Then he rode his horse down and commanded the soldiers. The auxiliary soldiers began to destroy the crops and set up camps.

As the Mongolian Yuan warriors dispersed, the crops that the men had worked hard to grow were greatly destroyed.

North of the city.

Under the banner of the "Wu" character, Wei Ru was wearing iron armor, a black helmet, and a knife. From the outside, she was a general.

Seeing the crops outside the city being destroyed, Wei Ru bit her red lips lightly, held the hilt of the knife and used force, and blue veins on the back of her hand swelled up.

But she didn't take any action after all.

She saw the "Jin" flag and guessed that Jin Huanshan was right in front of her. Not to mention her, even Brother Wu was here, I'm afraid he wouldn't choose to attack.

You will be beaten to death when you go out.

Head-on battles are not advisable, you can only look for opportunities and attack their weaknesses.

This is war, only cruelty.

Unless Brother Wu seizes more 100 households, even county towns, expands his territory, and forms some safe areas, he can farm with peace of mind.

Otherwise, the crop will always be white.

In addition to the Wei Ru, there were also elite soldiers and militias standing on the city walls. Some militias were still people who planted crops by themselves.

They watched the Meng Yuan soldiers destroying crops in a big way. They were all filled with righteous indignation, but they could only hold their breath, so that their bodies trembled and their faces turned ashen.

Before the war began, Jin Huanshan had already won.

"Are you angry? If you are angry, accumulate your anger. When Jin Huanshan attacks, kill all the Mengyuan people. If your hand is broken, use your legs. If your legs are broken, use your teeth. If you bite, you will even bite the Mengyuan people to death."

"Remember the general's words."

"Restoring Liaodong and expelling the Tartars."

"Only by driving away the Mongyuan dogs, our farmers can farm with peace of mind and the people can live and work in peace."

Wei Ru gritted her teeth, and her crisp voice spread throughout the city wall.
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