Some people had the same backbone as Zhao Gu and stood up and committed suicide in front of Wu Nian. Some people were caught by the soldiers of Beishan Fort and beheaded in the urine and died without dignity.

The ordinary Han soldiers from ten thousand households gathered together timidly, standing on the road filled with corpses of Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, looking up at Wu Nian.

They didn't dare to bow their heads, it was too scary.

The ground was filled with dead eyes, full of ferocious faces.

"Don't worry. Although I despise you for being soldiers of tens of thousands of Han people in Mongolia and Yuan Dynasties, I am not a murderer. I will not force you to be cannon fodder for siege."

"Now Beishan Fort is recruiting and training new soldiers. You will be sent back to Beishan Fort for reorganization and training."

"Now I don't care if you are cowards or not. But when it comes time for you to fight, I only have four words."

"Military orders are like mountains!"

Wu Nian's eyes were extremely sharp, his voice was full of pressure, and his whole person exuded an unquestionable aura.

These Han soldiers did not dare to look at Wu Nian or look at the ground. They could only turn their heads and look at the air. But in their hearts, they breathed out a sigh of relief.

The soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty fought to the death, fighting to the death.

They hid behind the heavy baggage train and clung to their last breath. They were not killed or used as cannon fodder, which was already a very good ending.

Wu Nian nodded. These guys are indeed greedy for life and afraid of death. But when they enter the army, they are a whole. Even if they are afraid of life and death, they have to charge when they charge.

This is what military orders are like.

Immediately, Wu Nian glanced at the scene. It was really a mess. The equipment had to be recovered and the bodies had to be buried. Otherwise, in the spring and summer, there would be a plague.

"Let Zhang Jin leave three hundred troops behind and supervise the prisoners to clean up the battlefield."

"The rest of the troops will go back to Beishan Fort immediately. We will attack Jiang County directly." Wu Nian turned his head and said to Wang Gui.

Wang Gui was still immersed in the passionate state of "My Beishan Fort is invincible in the world". Hearing this, he was slightly startled and said: "General, aren't we going to attack Dingxian?"

"The walls of Dingxian County are short, and the defenders only have the strength of four thousand commanders, one of whom is the Mongolian Yuan commander."

"Although there are currently only three thousand commanders left in Jiang County, one of whom is the Meng Yuan commander. But over there is Ban Bian Zhang's home base that he has been running for many years, and it is also the base camp of Jinhuan Mountain."

"According to Zhang Bu's ability, he will definitely be able to organize a lot of militiamen in a short period of time to fight us to the death. He must know that if we attack the city, half of Zhang will really disappear."

Zhang Sheng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but nodded. He first captured Dingxian County and obtained a county seat. If he fought steadily, it would look better.

"No. Dingxian is just a county with a very small population. The capture will only expand the land and population under our control. Of course it is meaningful, but not big."

"Jiang County is different. That's right. It is Ban Bian Zhang's hometown where he has been operating for many years, and it is also the base camp of Jinhuan Mountain."

"But that's exactly what it is. If we attack Jiangxia, it will have a shocking effect."

"Jiang County. I have defeated Jiang County. What else can't be defeated by me? The reputation of Beishan Fort will be raised to a new height."

"Besides, it's time to put an end to all the grudges I had with Ban Bian Zhang."

"Tu Zhang!"

At the end of the sentence, Wu Nian's face turned cold, and his voice was even colder than the ten thousand feet of ice.

Half Zhang.

They have been domineering for too long, and it's time to pay with blood.

Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng were stunned when they heard this, and then their blood boiled involuntarily. The general was right, he had to do something big.

If you fight, you must fight against the elite.

To siege a city, you must attack the enemy's lair.

The advantage now lies with us.

"yes."

Wang Gui held his head high and responded loudly, and then arranged for messengers to inform the generals.

The war in Huangtu Ridge is over.

The Mongolian and Yuan soldiers of two thousand captains were all wiped out, while most of the tens of thousands of Han soldiers surrendered. The corpses piled up like mountains, and the blood stained the land with blood.

The price paid by Beishan Fort's soldiers was negligible.

In such a battle where no retreat is possible, the power of the heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers is at its greatest and strongest.

Following Wu Nian's order, except for Zhang Jin who left three hundred households of soldiers and horses to clean up the mess, the other generals led the army and returned to Beishan Fort in an orderly manner.

"Da da da!!!!"

At the same time, a group of eleven soldiers rode on horses and galloped towards Beishan Fort. They traveled day and night and arrived at Beishan Fort in the morning of the next day.

Beishan Fort is in a wartime state.

Tieniu's soldiers and horses took over the city defense. Well-trained soldiers were either holding spears or bows and arrows, standing guard or patrolling.

Every soldier was in high spirits, with eyes wide open and ears pricked up, watching and listening to any disturbances around them, and they were filled with chills.

Officials set up tents outside the city, and the recruited mountain villages sent their young men to Beishan Fort one after another to prepare for training.

"Someone is coming." At the east city gate, the soldiers heard a strange sound and immediately stepped up their guard. Then a man in armor walked onto the city wall holding a knife.

"Da da da!!!" As the sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, Wu Nian's soldiers appeared in front of everyone.

"Don't fire arrows. It might be a trustworthy soldier." After Baihu saw this situation, he immediately realized the risk of accidentally injuring friendly troops and shouted quickly.

"Brothers in the city, don't shoot arrows. We are the general's personal soldiers. Great victory! Great victory!!!"

"The general successfully ambushed the Meng Yuan people in Huangtu Ridge. He killed four thousand captains and slaughtered two thousand people. He surrendered two thousand people."

The squad leader, Xiaoqiguan, saw the tense situation in the city and did not dare to raise his voice. He quickly raised his right hand and shouted.

Great victory!

Great victory!

Great victory!

These two words, like thunder, roared in the minds of all the soldiers and formed an echo.

When fighting, what could be more exciting than good news?

What could be more exciting than winning?

Every one of the soldiers on the city had red eyes, clenched their fists, and then burst into loud cheers.

"Mighty! Mighty! Mighty!"

The soldiers raised their weapons as if they were crazy.

Sure enough, sure enough.

If you want to expel the Tartars and regain Liaodong, everything else is empty talk. Only Wu Gong, the general of my auxiliary Han army, has this ability.

"Hurry. Hurry and open the city gate to welcome the brothers outside the city. Hurry and report to General Fuhan's Mansion. A great victory!"

"The general is victorious!"

"Great victory!"
Chapter completed!