Zhao Yanting's guess was correct.

Although Zhu Qishan sent out an army of ten thousand households, he did not bring siege equipment. He had to stop on the way and mobilize the siege equipment from the rear.

He walked for three and a half days for a day and a half journey.

This afternoon.

Zhu Qishan personally led an army of ten thousand households to the border of Yun County. The majestic and burly Mongolian and Yuan warriors walked on the flat road, with fields that had been harvested on both sides.

The flag with the word "Zhu" stands in the center of the team.

Under the banner.

Zhu Qishan sat astride a black horse, holding the horse's reins with both hands firmly and without looseness, his eyes were calm and his breath was calm.

"Let Liu Dingli lead three thousand commanders of soldiers and set up camp in the south of the city."

"Lü Changhe led three soldiers of thousands of captains to set up camp in the north of the city."

"The remaining soldiers will camp with me in the west of the city. It's getting late now. Let's attack the city together tomorrow."

Zhu Qishan raised his head, looked at the looming Yunxian City in front of him, and ordered loudly.

"yes."

The ordering soldier responded loudly, turned his horse's head, and went down to deliver the order. Soon after, two groups of people separated from the team and headed north and south.

Soon, Zhu Qishan led four thousand captains to the west of Yun County. He asked his two thousand captains to set up camp, and he led two thousand captains to line up in front of the city gate to defend the city.

Someone suddenly came out and was caught off guard.

Under the banner with the character "Zhu", Zhu Qishan had a long-handled sword in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the head of Yun County City with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

He wanted to see the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers under Wu Nian.

If Tieniu dared to lead his troops out, he would let Tieniu know what a general of ten thousand households in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty was.

Ate the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers.

In the city.

"Ta-ta-ta!!!!"

Tieniu rode a horse, surrounded by dozens of soldiers, and quickly headed to the west of the city. The shops on both sides of the street were all closed. There was no one on the street.

Apart from the sounds of the marching horses and men, it was eerily quiet.

Tieniu quickly arrived at the city, handed the horse in his hand to a soldier, stepped up the steps, and climbed up the city wall.

On the city wall.

A mixed team of Zhao Yanting's soldiers, Tieniu's soldiers, and militiamen almost filled the city wall. The soldiers held their heads high and their morale was high.

Either the morale is average, or the fear is abnormal.

This is undoubtedly a miscellaneous army. That is to say, relying on the city, it can still fight against the Mongolian and Yuan army. If they meet in the wild, they will definitely die.

Zhao Yanting was wearing armor, with his right hand on the female wall, looking forward. After hearing the movement, he looked back, moved his body accordingly, bowed to Tieniu and saluted: "Tiejiao Lieutenant."

"No need to be polite. What's the situation?" Tieniu waved his hand and asked while coming to the female wall to observe the situation.

"That should be Zhu Qishan. He personally led about two thousand captains of soldiers to be on guard. The others set up camp. Judging from the time, they will launch an attack as soon as tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yanting looked ahead calmly, raised his right hand and pointed.

"Despite this, we cannot relax our vigilance. We must consider the possibility that Zhu Qishan will launch an attack now or make a sneak attack at night. Soldiers and officers must all be extremely vigilant, otherwise we will be doomed."

Tieniu shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"No. I guarantee that Zhu Qishan will not launch an attack today, nor will he dare to make a sneak attack at night." Zhao Yanting shook his head, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"Oh." Tieniu once again felt the edge of a peerless sword.

"Please Lieutenant Tiexiao to hold the battle for me. I will fight with General Zhu Qishan." Zhao Yanting no longer hid, raised his head and showed his astonishing courage, and then took out the eight-foot-long horse-drawn gun from the hands of the soldiers beside him.

, with the big horse and golden sword behind him, left the top of the city and headed down the city.

"Does he really have this kind of ability?" Although Tieniu was mentally prepared to a certain extent, looking at Zhao Yanting's broad back, he still felt huge waves in his heart.

Really a million enemies?

And on the city.

The soldiers and the entire militia immediately fell into an uproar. Including Zhao Yanting's personal soldiers, they were all talking about it.

This hand.

It's really shocking.

There are ten thousand enemies in Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty, but how many are there in Liaodong?

Even if we include the people currently fighting in Liaodong who can compete with the generals of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties, there are only Wu Nian, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty, Xiong Wuwo, the commander-in-chief of Shanhaiguan, and Feng Chong, the school captain.

And Zhao Yanting actually stood up!!!!!!!!

Zhao Yanting held the horse tightly and walked step by step from the top of the city to the bottom of the city. Then he calmly got on his horse and shouted: "Open the city gate."

"Lord Chito!!!!"

The faces of the two teams of soldiers in charge of the city gate changed drastically, showing signs of fear.

"If you don't follow, you will die." Zhao Yanting showed a serious look, raised the horse in his hand, and placed it on the neck of a small flag, with murderous intent.

"Open the city gate." Tieniu heard something was wrong below, and quickly came to the inner wall and shouted towards the city gate.

The soldiers at the city gate did not dare to resist. But they were still very fearful. They slowly removed the huge door bolt and slowly opened the city gate.

As the city gate opened, the sun shone in from the outside, illuminating Zhao Yanting's whole body. He took a deep breath, and his face, which had always been calm, became a little more excited.

"I, Zhao Yanting, do not do it for Yanhan, nor for Chu State. I only do it for myself. From today on, the entire Liaodong will know my name and respect my people."

"kill!"

Zhao Yanting clamped his feet on the horse's belly. The horse was in pain and flew out like an arrow. The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder.

After fighting out of the city gate, Zhao Yanting tightened the reins of his horse. The horse was in pain and stood upright. He calmly controlled the horse's front legs to land, calmed down, raised the horse's spear in his hand, and shouted: "I

It's Zhao Yanting, the traitor of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. Yun County fell, and I was the chief conspirator."

"Zhu Qishan. How dare you come to kill me?!!!!"

Even if the city is very deep in daily life, a person who goes to the battlefield, picks up a horse and is determined to stand out. His momentum is earth-shattering.

Zhao Yanting roared, like wind and thunder, rolling forward with a momentum that shook the heavens and the earth.

On the city wall.

Wu Nianjun's soldiers were all frightened by Zhao Yanting's momentum. The voices of people talking suddenly stopped.

So quiet you can hear a pin drop.

"Good momentum. Beat the drums to cheer up." Tieniu looked at Zhao Yanting with surprise and joy, shouted, and then gave an order.

"Dong dong dong!!!!" The stunned drummer woke up from a dream, vigorously picked up the drum hammer, and struck the big cowhide drum.

The thundering drum sound then sounded.

Although it is said that there are no heroes among Yan Han?
Chapter completed!