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Seven hundred and twentieth eight chapters turn

noon.

Suddenly it started snowing. At the foot of Xingshi Mountain, the Wu Nian Army soldiers were burying pots to make rice on the spot.

They set up several temporary simple sheds. The wounded soldiers were lying in the shed and were treated by the doctor.

There were still many corpses lying on the hillside, but they were unable to get them down because they were within the range of the divine arm bow of the village.

The injury and death of the Paozi brothers did not discourage the soldiers, but only made them angry.

"Oh my god. We have tens of our strength, but we can't use 10%. This mountain is too difficult to attack. It's ten times more difficult than attacking a city."

"We attack cities, at least we have heavy siege equipment. As long as we are not afraid of death, we have a chance. But this mountain is not a question of whether we are afraid of death."

A burly soldier put his hands on his hips, looked up at Xingshishan and cursed.

"So, the general's order is to let us die. Save some energy. Climbing a mountain is also very tiring. No matter how difficult it is, we have to conquer it. At no cost."

A warrior with the same burly figure said lightly.

"That's right. No matter how difficult it is, we have to capture it. Only by taking this mountain can we capture Guangyang Mansion. Special code. I want to personally cut off Liu Chong's head. This dog-good guy is obviously a Han man.

.”

A soldier kicked and kicked a stone away. His face turned red and his eyes were covered with blood. He cursed.

"Han? How could he be called a Han? He is just a Mongol Dog."

A warrior sneered.

They are all good men, none of them are cowards.

But Xingshi Mountain is a big mountain, and it looks taller than Mount Tai at present.

On the Elephant Trunk Hill, Wu Nian Military Camp.

Wu Nian and Guan Jinhan, who had been standing outside for a morning, returned to the tent together, eating roasted lamb and drinking hot soup. The two of them had no communication and ate silently.

"I want to bury this bird alive." Wu Nian suddenly said.

"Yes." Guan Jinhan raised his head in surprise, and then realized that who was Wu Nian talking about it, nodded with emphasis.

Liu Chong.

Killing him is considered cheap.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded. Then a personal soldier broke in and reported to the two: "General, the captain, the spy at the foot of the mountain, caught an old man. This old man claimed to have defeated the enemy.

"

"Um?!"

Wu Nian and Guan Jinhan all raised their eyebrows and showed joy. But then, they became suspicious again. Under the command of Liu Chong, the Mongols and Yuan people on Xingshi Mountain were in full swing and had no flaws in their defense.

There is no place to use the terrain of Xingshi Mountain.

These two generals who have been through the battlefield have no good idea. No, no, with Liu Zhixing, Zhao Yanting and others, who have not thought about it carefully?

There is no way.

The old man who suddenly appeared claimed to have a strategy to defeat the enemy, which was a bit strange.

"There is always better than no change. Maybe it's really a strange person." Wu Nian put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, turned to look at Guan Jinhan, then looked up and said, "Please come in."

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded, turned around and walked out.

Then Wu Nian put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, called a team of personal soldiers to come in, pack up the leftovers. He and Guan Jinhan went out to greet him.

But Wu Nian and Guan Jinhan were soon disappointed. An old man walked slowly by a group of personal soldiers. The old man was wearing clothes made of animal skin, wearing a leather hat, and was thin, looking around, looking at him with his eyes

Dodge, looking like an ordinary mountain man, and being timid and sneaky.

However, Wu Nian thought that he could not judge people with appearance.

What a strange man who can offer advice to defeat the enemy and save the lives of my soldiers?

"I am Wu Nian. I dare to ask the old man's name, what's the solution to defeat the enemy?" Wu Nian took a deep breath, clasped his fists with his hands, and said politely.

Guan Jinhan did not hesitate and bent down to salute.

The old man was startled and looked up at Wu Nian. He felt that the person in front of him was really powerful, even more majestic than the county magistrate he had seen once. He couldn't help but shrink and couldn't speak.

Come.

Majesty, momentum.

Wu Nian has tried his best to make himself appear calmer, but he is inevitably full of murderous aura when he is in the army.

However, his aura was so powerful that he only shocked Xiao Xiao.

Those who love him are not afraid of him.

During the past eight or nine years, Wu Nian has seen countless people and is very accurate in looking at people. Looking at the old man, he was sure that this was a villain and couldn't help but feel very disappointed.

But he held back. The same thing, what if he judged people by their appearance?

The life of the soldier.

"I was anxious. I had no way to enter the guest. Please sit in the account." Wu Nian led his hand with one hand and ordered his personal soldiers to say, "Go and get the wine and food."

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded and turned around.

"Thank you, General." The old man seemed to have calmed down and trembled with his fists and saluted.

So the three of them entered the tent together. Wu Nian sat in the main seat himself, invited the old man to sit down, and asked Guan Jinhan to accompany him.

Wu Nian asked the old man again about his name.

The old man replied tremblingly: "Report to General. I am a villager from Huer Village nearby. My surname is Zhang and Mutou. There is no way to defeat the enemy. It's just that there is a rumor passed down by an ancestor, and I don't know whether it is true or false. It may be true.

The general is useful. If it is true, please give me a reward and let me go back. If it is false, please don’t blame him.”

"The old man dares not eat wine and meat."

After hearing what he said, Wu Nian and Guan Jinhan's eyes lit up.

Everyone has momentum.

If you are really a strange person, you can make a surprise plan. Although you are ugly and wear ordinary clothes, you must have courage and aura.

But this old man is timid and cowardly, and he is afraid he is not right.

It would be strange if you could make a surprise plan.

On the contrary, it is normal to say so.

Wu Nian became even more serious and clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Zhang. Please rest assured. I am the wine and meat. You can eat it with confidence. It is good to say, but not good to say. I will not hurt you."

"Don't worry, sir. My general, once he says, is hard to pursue. Besides, the general of the Han Dynasty never kills Han people for no reason. Everyone in Liaodong knows it."

Guan Jinhan was beside him, and he patted his chest and promised.

At this moment, the personal soldiers walked in with wine and food. Wu Nian was not anxious at this moment. Then he said, "It's cold and it's noon again. Mr. must be hungry. Please eat first.

Wine and food.”

"Thank you, General." Zhang Mutou showed gratitude on his face, and he clasped his fists to thank him, then picked up the chopsticks, and he was eating wine and food in big mouthfuls.

Wu Nian walked out of the tent and said to the personal soldiers guarding the gate: "Send someone to send orders to suspend the attack."

The key is that the lives of soldiers cannot be sacrificed in vain.

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded and went down immediately. Wu Nian returned to his seat and looked at Zhang Mutou calmly.
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