Beishan Fort.

Baihu Yamen, inside the hall.

Wu Nian was sitting on the main seat, holding a piece of paper in his hand. On the paper were written the names of five people, as well as information, as well as a list of their family members and slaves who arrived at Beishan Castle.

Li Yong stood in front of him, his head slightly lowered.

"Brother, why are you so reserved? Sit down." Wu Nian raised his head and said something, and then said to the slave waiting outside the door: "Go and make two cups of tea."

"yes."

The servant responded and quickly went down. Li Yong clasped his fists in salute, came to the seat next to him and sat down.

"Old Li, there is no need to check the others. This person named Chen Ning has a problem." Wu Nian put the paper on the coffee table aside and said.

Li Yong raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he raised his head and said, "Is it because he is alone?"

"Yes. Many people who fled to our Beishan Fort were indeed separated from their families on the road. But he was the only one who took the lead in causing trouble. He was not separated from his family, he was alone. I don't know who he was.

Who sent the spies in to cause trouble?"

Wu Nian nodded and said.

"I will lead people to kill him right now." The murderous look on Li Yong's face flashed away, and he stood up and patted the coffee table.

"Wait a minute." Wu Nian stopped Li Yong. Faced with Li Yong's doubtful eyes, Wu Nian's eyes flashed with light and he chuckled: "I guess he is Ban Bian Zhang's spy, because there are only Ban Bian Zhang and Mengyuan people.

He has a grudge against me. But the Meng Yuan people would not go to such great lengths for a small official like me. Zhang Bu must have sent him here."

"Now Zhang Bu has become one of the Han generals set up by the Mongolians in Yingqing Prefecture. Our main opponent in the future will be him."

"But he is not easy to deal with. His martial arts skills are on par with Zhang Jin's, a little better than mine. He is very strong in leading troops, and with the support of the Mongolian people, his army will be very strong in the future."

"This spy has worked well and may be useful to us."

At the end of the sentence, Wu Nian gave Li Yong a meaningful expression.

"Sending false news?" Li Yong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized.

"Haha." Wu Nian chuckled, then picked up the paper and started reading it. This person named Chen Ning was still a child who had read books.

"Old Li, you are in charge of logistics. You can recruit him and promote him as appropriate. Let him become a powerful figure in our Beishan Fort. At the critical moment, give Zhang Bu a fatal blow."

A ferocious smile appeared on Wu Nian's face.

"Yes." Li Yong also cheered up and responded loudly with his fists clasped.

That's it. Wu Nian folded the paper and planned to burn it later. Li Yong wanted to leave, but Wu Nian asked him to drink the wild mountain tea before leaving.

Before the cup of tea was finished, Wang Gui walked in quickly from outside and reported: "Sir, the spies are here to report. There is a thousand-strong Mongolian Yuan elite army coming south to attack Beishan Fort."

Wu Nian and Li Yong put down the tea cups together, their eyes flashing, what was supposed to come has come.

Now we have to see whether the Meng Yuan people will set up camp at the tunnel entrance.

in the case of.

Then send someone to show weakness and relax the Meng Yuan people's defenses.

All in all, this is a small Mongolian and Yuan army of one thousand sizes.

Open your mouth and swallow as much as you can.

As long as we can win, it will immediately stabilize the morale of the military and the people, and make sufficient preparations to defend Beishan Fort.

"Let the spies keep an eye on him and don't alert him." Wu Nian raised his head and said to Wang Gui.

"Yes." Wang Gui clasped his fists and quickly turned around and left.

All the preparations that need to be made are ready.

There's not much else to say.

Wu Nian turned to Li Yong and said: "Old Li, please pass on this news. Let the elite soldiers, militiamen, refugees, and military households perform their respective duties. The time for war has come."

"Yes." Li Yong ignored the tea cup, responded and left in a hurry.

"Why do you feel a little hot? I am indeed a natural soldier." After Li Yong left, Wu Nian felt that his body began to heat up, as if there was a fire burning in his body. He drank wild mountain tea with a tea cup, but inside his body

The flames are burning brighter and brighter.

The news spread quickly.

Beishan Fort has been prepared for a long time.

Not a single idler is allowed to stay on the street. A group of five hundred refugees is strictly managed by the pavilion chief and his subordinates.

Only a few things such as eating and sleeping are allowed every day.

Most of the men in military households joined the militia.

Wu Nian distributed the cotton he harvested and asked women to spin and weave cloth to make bandages.

Wu Nian dispatched his concubine Wang Ruyan, and also recruited a team of bold and strong women among the military households to serve as "nurses" who could save lives at critical moments.

Take inventory of the gold sore medicine and other trauma medicines and the reserves of spirits in Beishan Fort.

The rest of the important baggage included food, weapons, arrows, etc. Wu Nian sent a large number of militiamen to guard them to prevent accidents.

This Beishan Fort is worthy of its name.

It is a military fortress.

When the entire Liaodong generals were in ruins, this castle regained its strength and played the role it was supposed to play.

The soldiers and military households in Beishan Fort were very resolute and did not panic. Even the refugees who came to seek refuge were mostly anxious.

In this complex atmosphere of tension and calm, more than a thousand teams of Mongolian people arrived at the foot of Beishan Fort.

Morning.

It was still dark, so Wu Nian asked his servants to dress him neatly, and led the backbone of his subordinates fully armed to the north city. After standing still, he held the handle of the knife with his left hand and looked up motionlessly ahead.

Until the sun rose in the east, a neat army appeared on the horizon.

Although the army is small, every soldier is very fierce. They wear worn-out armor or war jackets, move vigorously and quickly, and have extremely fierce eyes. When they look up at Beishan Fort, they look like lions trying to tear their prey into pieces.

An extremely powerful murderous aura emanated from them, sweeping across the world.

The "Meng Yuan" flag flutters in the wind and makes a hunting sound.

Wu Nian took a deep breath. It was not because he had the ambition of others that he destroyed his own prestige. This army is really strong. The Meng Yuan people are called a fighting nation, and this is by no means bragging.

If he were to lead the 20,000 people, about 1,000 militiamen, and 300 elite soldiers behind him to meet this small force of 1,000 people on the plains, there would be only one outcome.

Defeated.

Let him lead them to defend Beishan Fort and engage in bloody battles, which is just reluctant.

no way.

Even an experienced general like Wei Changqing would not dare to go out of the city to fight with the Meng Yuan people.

To fight against such an army, only one can be more cunning than them.

Then he developed his own strength and gave the Meng Yuan people a fatal blow.

If the Mongolian people are a fighting nation, then the Yanhan people are a fighting nation. When they wake up, their martial virtues will be very strong.

"How should I show weakness?" Wu Nian pinched his chin and looked back at the key people behind him. He had to send someone out to communicate with the other party's commander.

If you don’t communicate, how can you show weakness?

Just when Wu Nian was choosing a character, the Meng Yuan people formed a formation under the city. From the formation, a horse galloped out. The knight on the horse shouted loudly: "People on the city, don't shoot arrows. I am Zhu Youliang, the staff member.

I come sincerely and want to have a few words with Wu Baihu."

Wu Nian stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head simply. Was he trying to sleep on a pillow?

I was wondering how to contact the other party, but the other party actually came to my door?


Chapter completed!