Guangyang Mansion.

In the deep mountains of Fushan County.

In the blue sky, a bird fluttered its wings, and a few gray feathers fell down and landed on the white snow.

"Huhuhu." The biting north wind brought a biting chill and shook the trees.

On a mountain called Yundang Mountain, there is a messy camp. The outer perimeter is a wall made of wood. The wood is not only different in size, but also some are crooked, and the workmanship is also extremely poor. It can be seen that the construction was hasty.

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The mountainous terrain inside the camp is very bumpy and uneven. The tents are also built crookedly.

"dragon!"

A flag with a black background and white writing hung on a flagpole. The flag fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound.

The soldiers were shivering with cold, struggling to keep up their spirits, either patrolling the camp or guarding the camp, and their morale was low.

Long Qie was wearing heavy armor. There were dots of blood on the armor, and it was full of arrow holes and scars from swords and spears. With his hand pressed on the handle of the knife, he led a dozen soldiers and patrolled the camp with heavy steps, stopping from time to time.

, open your mouth to boost morale.

"Cheer up, everyone, reinforcements will be here soon. We'll be fine."

"This land in Liaodong belongs to us Han people. It started tens of thousands of years ago, and it will still belong to us Han people in the future. The days when the Mongols and Yuan people run wild will not last long."

Long Qie shouted with all his strength, his voice was louder than the wind, but it had little effect.

The majesty of the defeated generals has certainly declined. Now that they are trapped in the mountains, with no food and grass inside and no news of reinforcements from outside, how can they cheer up the soldiers?

"Damn it. How could it be so completely defeated?" Long Qie shouted so loudly that his voice became hoarse, but when he saw that his morale had not recovered significantly, he couldn't help but feel discouraged and cursed in his heart.

Thinking of the experience of these days, Long Qie felt in a daze again.

After he separated from Wu Nian, he immediately returned to Ding County. However, he did not stay in the barren Ding County for a long time. Instead, he continued eastward out of Yingqing Prefecture and arrived at Guangyang Prefecture.

Relying on the wealth gained from fighting with Wu Nian, he began to contact heroes, store food, and actively prepare.

As they expected, the Mongolian and Yuan people arrived in autumn as promised, but what was unexpected was that the Mongolian and Yuan people actually captured the thirty-two counties of Liaodong's five prefectures in a short period of time, just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Liaodong generals fell one after another, just like the fallen leaves.

Although the situation was dangerous, the opportunities were also great. He quickly gathered and gathered people from the fleeing refugees. In a short time, he gathered 20,000 to 30,000 people, selected 2,000 to 3,000 strong men, and killed cattle and sheep to sacrifice to heaven.

, sent troops to capture a county town that surrendered to the Mongolian people.

That was also his peak period, with 70,000 to 80,000 civilians and 5,000 to 6,000 strong men under his command. However, the Meng Yuan people soon pounced on them and were defeated in a battle.

A strong man without training is like a sheep. He has no prestige, no foundation of popular support, and cannot unite the whole city. The Mongolians were defeated after only two days of attacking the city.

He led 30,000 people to break out of the encirclement and fled into the mountains. They fought fiercely with the Mongolians and were defeated again. Now the people and soldiers were scattered, leaving only about 8,000 people, and there was not enough food and grass, as well as quilts and clothes.

It was like a dying old man with only one breath left.

Thinking of this experience, Long Qie felt like he was riding a roller coaster. He only felt excitement. Victory and defeat turned out to be just a matter of seconds.

Riding the wind and occupying the county seat, he had 70,000 to 80,000 people, floating as if he were sitting on a cloud, full of pride, as if he were invincible in the world.

After losing two battles in a row, you are a lost dog.

The miserable Mongolian people are indeed unparalleled in strength.

Long Qie was injured. After patrolling the camp for a while while wearing armor, he couldn't bear it anymore. His face was ashen and he was sweating profusely.

After returning to the camp, he was already shaky on his feet and unsteady on his feet. His confidant Deng Tong and the Flying Monkey Chen Jiagui saw that something was wrong with their boss, and hurriedly came up to support Long Qie.

They first helped the person in, and then took off the dragon's armor to prevent outsiders from seeing it. The master was sick and weak, so he could hide it if he could.

After taking off the dozens of kilograms of armor, Long Qie breathed out a breath and regained some color on his face. He quickly sat down against the stove.

Chen Jiagui brought a bowl of hot wine and handed it to Long Qie.

After Long Qie reached out to take it, he took a gulp of it and his face gradually turned rosy.

"General, will Wu Nian come to rescue us?" Deng Tong sat opposite Long Qie, looking up at his general with a hesitant look on his face.

He was not Long Qie's old subordinate, nor had he ever cooperated with Long Qie or Wu Nian. He was originally a hero in Guangyang Prefecture, and he was brave and courageous. After Long Qie raised his banner, he followed Long Qie.

Although Wu Nian was at the height of his power during this period, it was rumored that the formation killed four thousand captains of the Meng Yuan Dynasty and killed nearly five thousand soldiers, which was an incredible feat. He didn't believe it, let alone even if this thing was true. Then Wu Nian could

Why don't you take risks to save them?

Even if it is true, Wu Nian probably relied on the terrain and the solid defense of Beishan Fort to achieve such a glorious victory. Leaving Beishan Fort, he might just be a shark leaving the sea, just a dish.

Before Long Qie could say anything, Chen Jiagui, the Flying Monkey who had worked with Wu Nian, couldn't help but said: "Don't worry. If the letter is not sent out and is robbed halfway, there is nothing you can do. If the letter is sent out, then Wu

I will definitely come to save us."

"That's right. Although Wu Nian and I didn't burn yellow paper and cut off chicken heads to kowtow to become brothers, we are indeed close friends. If the letter is delivered, he will find a way to save us. But whether he can be saved or not, I can't say.

Already."

Long Qie was full of confidence in whether Wu Nian would come back to save him, and he spoke decisively. But whether he could save him or not, his tone was depressed and a little desperate.

Sky Monkey Chen Jiagui and Deng Tong both fell silent, and for a while the atmosphere in the tent fell to freezing point.

Not many officers and soldiers, not generals, dared to raise troops to resist the Mongolians. There were only a few in Liaodong. Many cowards escaped.

How many cowards have fallen.

How many cowards have become obedient people?

But they raised the banner to resist. Among other things, they dared to proudly speak loudly to anyone with their chests patted.

"We are real men."

But the situation was really not good. There were eight thousand of them, including ordinary people, some strong men, and a mob. They lacked clothes, food and grass. What was even more frightening was that they were surrounded, and the person who surrounded them was called Wan Yanxian.

The Meng Yuan households in Guangyang Prefecture are all beautiful.

Just as Deng Tong thought. Even if Wu Nian relied on the favorable terrain to kill four Mongolian and Yuan thousand captains, he killed nearly 5,000 Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.

Can he do it in the field?

Can he send troops for more than a hundred miles, come to Guangyang Mansion, fight fiercely with Wan Yanxian, a million households in the Meng Yuan Dynasty, and rescue them?

You must know that Wanyanxian is not Jin Huanshan, and the army is almost full.
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