Chapter 686 Glory
"yes."
The captains were excited and shouted loudly, and turned around and prepared.
"Huh!!!" Wu Nian couldn't help but feel excited and let out a long breath. The current situation was different from what he thought before.
There are no mistakes in the Nanhai Prefecture’s plan.
But how to fight afterwards?
Later, he competed with the two men of the Mongolian and Yuan dynasties in Liaodong. In comparison, Guangyang Prefecture and Huanglong Prefecture. Guangyang Prefecture is located in the deep mountains and has insufficient oil and water.
The Mongolian Yuan Dynasty had three thousand households stationed in Guangyang Prefecture, and its strength was relatively weak. Moreover, Guangyang Prefecture bordered Goguryeo. These two countries had unclear relationships.
He first attacked Guangyang Prefecture and cut off the connection between the Mongol Yuan people and Goguryeo. Finally, he concentrated his troops and fought to the death with Chunyuan in Huanglong Prefecture.
This is the optimal solution.
But Wei Ru started the war to attack Huanglong Mansion. He successfully occupied Haitian City, allowing his power to reach Huanglong Mansion.
Everyone's enthusiasm was ignited.
The military and civilian officials in Yingqing Prefecture, Guangchuan Prefecture and Nanhai Prefecture will definitely be excited after hearing the news.
The current General Supplementary Han has ruled the four prefectures and nineteen cities. Is it still far away from the five prefectures and thirty-two cities?
It is really just around the corner to restore Liaodong and expel the Tartars.
"Are you going to have a decisive battle? Countless blood and countless people helped me, and finally got to where I am now. Are you finally going to have a decisive battle?"
"Chongyuan. Do you want to fight with me? If you want to fight, I will fight."
Wu Nian took a deep breath, walked to the door of the big tent, facing Haitian City, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as bright as stars.
The tiger in Liaodong is still the tiger in Liaodong.
It is as angry as a tiger.
............
In the morning, the oriental fish belly turned white and showed a bright color.
Haitian City.
A large number of elite soldiers stood on the city walls and prepared to defend the city. Fortunately, Huanglong Mansion was the only two last strongholds of the Mongols in Liaodong.
Chunyuan attaches great importance to the city and has sufficient supplies to defend the city. Now he is using the guard robes and doves to occupy the magpie's nest and uses it.
In addition to the war soldiers, there are many militiamen, including young people and strong old men with gray hair.
Wei Changqing's glory is still there.
In this city, Wu Nian's prestige is not as good as Wei Ru.
This is the blessing left over from loyal ministers and generals after their death. It can be infinitely vast.
The gate of the city gate tower in the south of the city was opened. He put on the guard jacket and walked out with the handle of the knife.
It has been two nights and a day since the city was broken. Wei Ru has rested enough and is full of energy. He has also paid tribute to his father and his tribe.
Of course, she was also ready to fight to the death with the Mongols.
"Come on. Let me see your skills." Wei Ru looked up at the front, with dense Mongolian tents covering the sky and the sun.
There are also three other directions for the same tent.
Chunyuan planned to eat her.
But you have to eat it.
"Sir."
"Sir."
"Miss Wei."
After seeing the warriors and militia around them, they bent down to salute, showing respect.
Wei Ru nodded gently, which was considered a response.
"Send the order and let the Fire Head Army speed up the preparation of breakfast. After the meal is ready, the soldiers speed up the meal. There will be a battle today."
Wei Ru withdrew her eyes, turned her head and said to the personal soldiers beside her.
"Yes." The personal soldiers responded and immediately went down. Wei Ru looked up at the "Wei" flag hanging on the city gate tower, raised his head and raised his chest, and felt twelve-pointed pride.
This is a city bathed in the glory of the bathroom family.
Outside the city.
In the Mongolian Yuan camp, flags roared and flew.
The Huotou Army started to bury pots and cook before dawn. The craftsmen had assembled the siege equipment and parked them one by one on the school ground.
The solemn and murderous aura soared into the sky.
Chunyuan also got up early in the morning in the big tent. After breakfast, he summoned the commander under his command to meet him.
After everyone arrived, Chun Yuan said in a deep voice: "Although I was stealing chickens this time, I was still here and I haven't lost yet. As long as I kill Wei Ru, I can turn the situation around."
"My sons, you all sacrifice your lives and take out all your bravery. Capture this city and cut off the head of the Wei Ru."
"Who dares to slack off will be killed without mercy."
At the end, Chunyuan's expression was ferocious and murderous.
"Yes." The thousand men stood up and bowed loudly.
"Yeah." Chunyuan nodded and let them go down. After a while, Chunyuan put on his armor and, surrounded by his personal soldiers, arrived at the camp gate and stood up to watch Haitian City.
The "Wei" flag fluttering in the wind made him feel very dazzling.
Thinking back to the time when he captured the Haitian City guarded by Wei Changqing, he spent a lot of time. Now, the flags of the Wei family are actually inserted at the top of the city.
"Wu Nian. Wei Ru. One after another. Why don't you hand over Liaodong obediently?" Chunyuan's right hand holding the hilt of the knife was pressing hard, so that the veins burst out and gritted his teeth.
Back then, tens of thousands of households went south and swept across Liaodong in an instant. Just a few years have passed? The Han people seem to be about to turn the tables.
hateful.
"Click, click."
The camp gate was opened. One after another, the siege car was pushed out. Then the archers boarded the well car, and the soldiers hid behind the wooden mantle car.
The two commanders of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers were ready.
"Dadadada!!!" A fast horse rushed from the front and arrived at the camp gate. The knight on the horse held his fists and saluted: "Prince, two commanders of thousands of men, request to attack the city."
"Strike the city." Chun Yuan took a deep breath and said loudly.
"Yes." The knight pulled the reins, quickly turned his horse's head, and galloped back to the front line.
"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!!"
Not long after, the sound of the drums sounded, and the melodious sound of trumpets combined with the sound of drums, playing the sound of golden swords and iron horses.
"Kill!!!" The two commanders of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers, pushing the siege cart forward with great effort.
It's dense, like an ant.
The murderous aura soared into the sky and rolled the bullfight and left.
The Mengyuan warriors are still the Mengyuan warriors. They are powerful, brave and terrifying.
The elite soldiers under Wei Ru often fought with the Meng Yuan warriors in the city, and were not afraid of this overwhelming murderous aura.
A few soldiers showed a sneer. However, the civilians present were taken away by this murderous aura for a moment, showing a look of fear.
"Don't be afraid. My father's heroic spirit is watching me in heaven."
"I am undefeated in this city."
Wei Ru felt it, and her eyes flashed. She pulled out the steel knife from her waist and raised it to the sky, as if she wanted to kill the sky, and she was dominating.
"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The soldiers of the Wei Ru Army looked up to the sky and made a shocking roar and killing sound. They wanted to compete with the Meng Yuan warriors and share the same fate.
As autumn colors rise, you and me are half each other.
Don't look down on anyone.
asshole.
Chapter completed!