Chunyuan Camp.

Inside the big tent.

Chunyuan sat on the Taishi chair with a gloomy face, waiting for the other four Wanhu to come in.

After careful consideration, he decided to conceal the news of Puguli's death to a limited extent. This matter could not be hidden from the court, nor from thousands of households.

However, commanders and soldiers of less than 10,000 households must be completely concealed.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the morale of the military will be shaken.

Two Wanhu, two Wanhu died. And in the hearts of the Meng Yuan warriors, Wanhu was the undefeated god of war.

"Da da da!!"

Soon after, ten thousand households entered the big tent one after another. After everyone arrived, Chunyuan said directly: "Generals, news came from Yingqing Mansion. Pu Guli was killed by Wu Nian. Now Wu Nian has six

It’s a county seat.”

The four Wanhu people were all very capable and brave men. They sat on either side with strong momentum. But after hearing the news, they were all shocked and couldn't believe their ears.

"What?"

"This is impossible. Among our ten thousand households, Puguli can be beaten. Besides, haven't we already made a plan? Once Puguli is attacked, Wan Yanxian, Jin Ruiyun, Hou Wancheng, Zhu Qishan

They will attack Wu Nian from four directions and reduce the pressure on Puguli. How could Puguli die?"

"That's right. There are five of them. How can they not do anything to Wu Nian? I don't believe it."

Everyone was a member of the Ten Thousand Households. Although Prince Chunyuan was the commander-in-chief, they were not very afraid. They exploded all of a sudden, with a look of disbelief on their brows.

"Don't say it's you. Even I have a hard time believing it. But I have to believe it. Zhu Qishan's words in black and white are irrefutable evidence. In the year of Wu, he not only gained three county towns, but also gained an additional ten thousand enemies.

"

Chunyuan gave a bitter smile, took out Zhu Qishan's silk letter, stood up and handed it to a Wanhu.

This Wanhu man quickly opened it and looked at it. As if he was struck by lightning, he sat on the spot. Then the next one, and the next one.

The four thousand households finished reading it quickly. They all had ugly expressions on their faces and sat motionless.

Too bad. Really too bad.

Two of our Ten Thousand Households were killed by Wu Nian. This happened even more frequently to the Han Ten Thousand Households army.

Moreover, Wu Nian's heavy armor, heavy axe, and divine arm bow are too powerful.

The Liaodong Tigers are no longer fighting alone, but the entire force has become stronger. They seemed to see the Liaodong Tigers, leading several tigers, flying toward them with their teeth and claws.

Although the Wanhu people are brave and good at fighting and are peerless generals, they are not afraid of it. But they also find it difficult.

"My lord, what do you think?" A member of Wanhu exhaled, raised his head and looked at Chunyuan, and asked.

"Yes. The current situation is really not good. Wu Nian is already strong enough, and will become stronger and stronger. Xiong Wuwo has Chu State on his back, and there is a steady stream of soldiers and horses. We are now being attacked from both sides. If we don't make plans, I'm afraid

There is a possibility of being eaten by them together." Another Wanhu also nodded, with a serious expression on his face.

Chunyuan gave a bitter smile. If I had an idea in mind, then why would I come to you? Can't I just give the order directly?

"No. I'm helpless." Chunyuan shook his head and sighed.

The four households were stunned for a moment, and then they all lowered their heads and began to think about countermeasures.

Chunyuan and the four Wanhus all had outstanding abilities and rich war experience. After pondering hard for an hour, they finally failed.

With their strength of 90,000 households, they can only wait and see what happens.

Let's first see what the imperial court can come up with. If the imperial court can increase its troops and go south, they can rely on the strength and quality of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers to continue fighting Wu Nian and Xiong Wuwo.

Otherwise it's all nonsense.

No solution was found, so of course all the households left.

Another four days passed quickly.

The weather is still cold, the north wind is blowing today, and the winter is unleashing its power.

Inside Chunyuan Camp.

The Mongolian and Yuan soldiers wore thick war jackets and iron armor, either patrolling or standing guard, guarding the camp tightly.

Inside the big tent.

Chunyuan sat in front of the stove, warming himself by the fire while eating millet and lotus seed porridge. In the past few days, he had been very angry and had abscesses in his mouth.

The doctor advised him to keep his diet mainly light.

But he is a military commander, and he always eats a lot. The millet and lotus seed porridge makes him feel dizzy even if he is full.

"Wu Nian is getting stronger and stronger. I am getting weaker and weaker. I am really a loser in this battle." Chunyuan sighed, shook his head and put the bowl on the small stool next to him.

"Da da da."

At this moment, there was a burst of rapid footsteps. Then a soldier walked in with a fearful expression.

"Calm down. How is it appropriate to look flustered?" Chunyuan raised his head and saw it. He couldn't help but get angry and cursed.

Panic?

What are you panicking about?

Another member of ten thousand households died. Could anything be more important than the death of ten thousand households? Is the sky falling?

Groundless worries.

The soldier was startled by Chun Yuan. He quickly took a deep breath and managed to calm down. He bent down and clasped his fists in salute and said: "Your Majesty, many people have sent news. There are three soldiers from thousands of households in Wu Nian who have appeared in front of us.

In the country, Wu Nian's army first massacred Tuta County and then burned the city."

"What did you say?!!!!!!" Chunyuan broke through the defense again, stood up and said dumbfounded.

How many years has it been?

How many years has it been?

Only the Mongolian people led their troops to attack the city and seize the territory for the Han people. Where did the Han people invade the Mongolian territory?

And he actually resorted to massacre.

Don’t the Han people talk about benevolence and righteousness? Would a person with benevolence and righteousness massacre a city?

All fucking liars.

Chunyuan didn't want to think about it. The Mongolian people invaded Liaodong many times. How many people were killed? How many towns were massacred?

Benevolence and justice?

Of course benevolence and righteousness exist.

But Wu Nian's benevolence and righteousness were only given to the Han people, and to the Yan Han people.

After Chun Yuan was shocked for a long time, he quickly thought of Xiaoshan Camp. His expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Quickly, send someone to inform Zhu Qishan. Go back to the north and save Xiaoshan Camp."

"Yes." The soldier responded, turned around and went down.

"Xiaoshan Camp. Xiaoshan Camp. I'm careless. I'm really careless. No one has ever invaded my Mongolian territory. I have overlooked the importance of Xiaoshan Camp. These three thousand households of Wu Nian's soldiers may be aiming at

We went to the Xiaoshan camp, and massacring the city was just a means."

"Damn it. Maybe Wu Nian is leading the troops himself. It's my Xiaoshan camp."

Chunyuan was in a rare real panic. If ten thousand households died, it didn't matter. There was still fighting. But if there was no food, how could we fight?

His 90,000 households are located in Huanglong Prefecture, Guangchuan Prefecture, and Guangyang Prefecture. Transporting food is very slow and consumes a lot of money on the way.

Without food, the army may really collapse.

"Damn it. You guys guard Xiaoshan Camp for me. You must guard Xiaoshan Camp."
Chapter completed!