Among these rolling hills.

Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng built six fortifications and dispersed thirty to forty thousand people. It was a simple but very strong fortification.

There is a circular wooden fence on the outside, which is very high. The wood is thick and has a sharp top, making it difficult to push down. The upper level of the fence has a place for archers and spearmen to stand.

There is a fence inside where wounded soldiers and spare personnel can hide.

Among the defenders, most were men and women in their prime, with a small number of combat soldiers.

Four fortifications are erected on the outside and two on the inside. The two inside fortifications are safe until the other fortifications are breached.

These hills are very close together, and archers can cross to kill the enemy troops on the road. If the Mongolian soldiers advance regardless of all odds, they will be nothing more than living targets.

Children, weak people, and more women were hidden in these two fortifications. The same was true for the soldiers, numbering about 2,000.

This is actually a mobile force. If something happens to any of the fortifications, soldiers can quickly attack and provide support.

Defending to death is of course an option, but there is no counterattack defense, and you are just passively beaten. You have mobility, and you have strong soldiers who can fight against the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.

It is Wu Nian's capital.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

Two flags, the "Wu" and "Yanhan" flags, were erected in the two innermost fortifications.

Under the banner with the character "Wu", a wooden platform stands.

The wound on Wu Nian's head was treated, a white bandage was tied, and the helmet was put on again. He pressed the handle of the knife at his waist with his left hand and stood with his head held high.

Wang Gui stood beside him, looked at Wu Nian's head, and secretly thought it was a pity.

"The general used a trick to lure Wan Yanxian to chase him, bent his bow and shot him. Wan Yanxian actually dodged him. If he could kill Wan Yanxian with one arrow, it would be a different situation."

Wang Gui recalled the scene at that time and couldn't help but be filled with emotion. Wu Nian came back on horseback with blood on his head. He and Zhang Sheng were so worried that they hurried up to greet him. After confirming that it was only a minor injury, they felt relieved.

Immediately, they learned about the situation from the mouths of the ten cavalry who followed Wu Nian into the battle. Their morale was immediately boosted, but they were secretly regretful.

It's a pity that it's now.

Wu Nian had no idea what Wang Gui was thinking. For him, the past was over. Shooting Wan Yanxian was naturally a good thing. If he didn't shoot Wan Yanxian, he could only let it go.

His heart was completely focused on the coming battle. He stayed here, waiting for dark, and then headed to Beishan Fort to meet with reinforcements.

Beishan Fort is the foundation.

At that time, dragons enter the sea and birds ascend to the sky.

Wu Nian raised his head and looked at the sky, and thought to himself: "The Meng Yuan soldiers are still gathering, and I should still have some time. But the defense time will never be less than one hour, that is, two hours."

"Two hours. It is not easy to rely on the army and the people to resist the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty and the soldiers of tens of thousands of Han households are attacking. Now is not the time to relax."

Thinking of this, Wu Nian raised his head, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"Brothers and uncles, this is the last battle. If you win, follow me back to Beishan Fort."

"Beishan Fort belongs to the [Yanhan] people. You no longer need to grovel to the Mongolians."

He was full of energy, his voice was loud, and his words were like rolling thunder, spreading in all directions.

The morale of the soldiers and civilians in the six fortifications was already extremely high. After listening to Wu Nian's words, the morale became even higher.

"Yes. This is the last battle. After it is over, we can go to Beishan Castle and live and work in peace and contentment."

"Beishan Fort. The mountains in that area have become a taboo for the Mongolian people. As long as I go to Beishan Fort, I will still be the master of this land, not a second-class person under the rule of the Mongolian people."

"Beishan Castle is really fascinating."

Whether they followed Wu Nian passively or actively, the people who embarked on this arduous journey now had no way out.

Beishan Fort is their only harbor, the harbor they yearn for.

When I thought that this journey was coming to an end, Beishan Fort was right in front of me. There seemed to be a fire in the hearts of the soldiers and civilians, their morale was rising steadily, and they were full of strength.

The Meng Yuan people's spies wanted to find out what was going on here.

Wu Nian's spies were of course also keeping a close eye on the reality of the Meng Yuan soldiers.

About half an hour later, a spy walked over quickly. After entering the fortifications, he knelt down on one knee and reported to Wu Nian: "General, the Mongolian people gathered about 10,000 elite soldiers, and then divided them into three areas: east, west, and south.

direction, assuming an offensive posture."

"Pass the message and prepare for battle." Wu Nian ordered with an extremely calm expression.

"yes."

The messengers responded, then left the fortifications, spread out, and spread the intelligence news. The soldiers and civilians in the four outer fortifications immediately showed a look of fear.

Strong warriors holding spears and wearing armor. They were archers from hunters or military households before. There were also some women and strong men hiding on the ground holding spears and steel knives.

Everyone's body was tense, and their faces were full of determination.

I am invincible.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,

“Dong dong dong!!!”

The vibrating sound of war drums and the melodious sound of horns sounded almost at the same time. They shot straight into the sky and shocked people's hearts.

Large numbers of Mongol, Yuan, and Han soldiers pressed in from three directions: east, west, and south.

The flags with the characters "jin", "jin" and "pu" were erected. Jin Ruiyun, Jin Huanshan and Puguli each carried more than 3,000 Mongolian yuan. Han soldiers were stationed in three directions with their spears drawn.

"Attack!!!!!!!!! Take off Wu Nian's head."

The three people raised the long-handled weapons in their hands almost at the same time, making the sound of tigers and tigers.

And among this mixed combat force, there are of course clear distinctions between high and low.

The Han soldiers were placed in the front row as cannon fodder for the first wave of attacks. Every Han soldier was pale, timid and trembling. But there was nothing they could do. The Mongolian supervisory team behind them was even more fierce. If

If they run away, they will die even worse.

Only by defeating Wu Nian can they survive.

"kill!!!!"

Under the gaze of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, the Han soldiers mustered up the courage in their chests, roared in unison, carried ladders, raised spears, and carried bows and arrows, and rushed towards the defenses on the hill from bottom to top.

fortifications.

Their equipment is basically the same as that of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, and outsiders can't tell who is who.

But no matter who it is.

The soldiers and civilians inside the fortifications only recognized one thing.

The one who pounces is the enemy.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!!" The hunters or military households who temporarily acted as archers drew their bows to a full circle without taking aim.

Just shoot at the enemy's range ahead.

Arrows fell like raindrops.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Pfft, pfft."
Chapter completed!