Ningxia Wei, which was invaded by the cold air, was deliberately spread by Ning Zhiyuan, and the news of the attack of the alien race soon became known to everyone, and people began to panic, fearing that the days that had just been bright would become dark again.

Ning Zhiyuan, who was wearing a later cotton coat on the city wall, felt the atmosphere in the city a little indifferently, and the picture was indeed extremely harmonious, which undoubtedly comforted the people.

The subordinates in the prefect's mansion were also a little nervous about this matter, Da Yu'er was staying with the merchant sisters at this time, Shang Jinglan seemed a little worried, and so was Da Yu'er.

One was worried about Ningxia Wei, and the other was worried about the Mongolian soldiers outside Ningxia Wei.

The city gate was closed, Ning Zhiyuan was waiting for the news of Chen Biao's return, Li Jun stood behind him, a galloping horse's hooves sounded, and Chen Biao's bloodstained clothes and armor were revealed in the flying dust, and the murderous look on his face was difficult to hide.

"Open the gates, answer." Ning Zhiyuan said his first words in the city.

The city gate was wide open, first thousands of horsemen out of the city, then Chen Biao's remnants entered the city, and then the cavalry at first entered the city again, although redundant, but necessary.

After a while, Chen Biao went up to the city wall without changing his clothes and armor, and said the results of this battle, "As soon as the Mongolian soldiers arrived at the ambush site of our and others, we rushed up, the enemy was unprepared, the brothers suffered more than 100 casualties of 1,000 people, and the enemy should have suffered more than 1,000 casualties." ”

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, the casualties in the battle were difficult to spare, he was still very satisfied with this record, I think the Mongols only regarded this place as the previous Ningxia Wei, if they understood the situation, four thousand people would still come to look for death?

The Mongol troops slowly appeared under the city, obviously showing traces of the battle they had just fought, although the sneak attack had prepared them mentally, but at this time they were still a little panicked when they saw the city wall.

The brand new city wall, the experienced soldiers, and the boy with a light smile on his face, plus the bearded man who had just killed himself and others for a while, and the bloody clothes had not been changed.

When have they been blocked from entering Ningxiawei, it has only been three months since they last came to Huangyou, how can they change so much?

"Li Jun, you go and select cavalry with superb riding skills, be ready to stand by at any time, remember, you must be able to go to the battlefield." Ning Zhiyuan said that in an army of 8,000 people, there will be no shortage of people who can fight skillfully, and it doesn't matter if the force is almost there.

Although Li Jun has been conducting extreme training, it seems that his body has no effect after waking up every time, and he doesn't need the medicine that Ning Zhiyuan once kindly gave him, he is a little depressed, Li Jun nodded and Lin led the order.

"Childe, I'm going too." Chen Biao said that the fight just now was only half an hour, and it had little impact on him.

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at him, then nodded.

"Listen, you officials in the city, we don't want to hurt your lives this time, give us enough rations and I'll let you go." The leader said, his tone was very arrogant, I don't know if it was pretended to be forced or it was like this.

The leader was a warrior of the Hamuzhe tribe, Dadatu, who felt in his heart that he should leave quickly, but at least he couldn't leave without even touching the city gate.

Chen Biao wanted to shout, but was stopped by Ning Zhiyuan, and there was a quiet place on the city wall.

Da Da Tu suddenly came to his senses, but the other party didn't answer, was he afraid of himself and others, "Did you hear that?" ”

The people on the city wall still did not speak under Ning Zhiyuan's instructions.

Da Da Tu's confidence at this time was even stronger, and he couldn't help but look at the city again, the previous broken gap disappeared, but it made him a little embarrassed, he was four thousand cavalry, how to attack the city, even if it was a siege, four thousand was not enough.

Thinking that the other party was so cowardly, and there was a lot of food in the city, but he couldn't do anything about him, Da Da Tu was a little angry, and the army advanced for a while, wanting to shock the timid Han people.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled even more happily, as long as he stood still and didn't move, he didn't expect to move forward a little cooperatively, this is to find his own death.

"My lord, the cannon is ready." After listening to a soldier's report, a general on the side said to Ning Zhiyuan.

This is a middle-aged man with a calm face, it is Sun Yi, the deputy chief soldier of Ningxia.

"Alright, prepare for bombing." Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile, there were some fluctuations in his heart, he had never seen the scene of the cannon bombardment, he had never seen it, and after so many days of getting along, he really felt that Sun Yi was a down-to-earth general, so he was basically in charge of Ningxiawei's army, although the generals were all selected by himself.

Da Da Tu was still advancing, feeling that he had brought a great intimidation, and he felt a little proud in his heart, when suddenly two loud noises came, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Cannon?" Da Da Tu thought in a panic, "How can Ningxia Wei have a cannon?" ”

The two shells landed right in the middle of his four thousand warriors, and he saw a stump of his body, and his eyes turned red, "Myself, what are you doing?" ”

Two more shells landed, fewer horses were able to stand, and the gates began to open slowly.

"Withdraw" Da Da Tu shouted, his heart was torn into many pieces, the Hamuzhe tribe was finished, he kept thinking in his heart.

Li Jun and Chen Biao rushed out of the city with more than a thousand cavalry, with more than a thousand of the most skilled cavalry leading the way, and the rest following behind.

The Mongol horses were a little tired, after all, they had run so many roads in a row, so Li Jun and the others quickly formed a siege on the remaining Mongol soldiers who could stand up.

Da Da Tu glanced at the encirclement roughly, and suddenly his face turned pale, not afraid, but desperate, he now has less than two thousand cavalry, and there are many wounded, the other party is far more than two or three times his own troops, and it is not a field battle, it is an encirclement and suppression.

"We are the team of steppe wolves, the descendants of Genghis Khan, the warriors of Hamuzhe, and I am fighting." Da Datu shouted angrily.

Morale suddenly rose to an extremely high point, and a group of people rushed towards the outermost encirclement, where Li Jun and Chen Biao were guarding.

Bloody battle, bloody battle, bloody battle!

Da Da Tu thought that almost all the warriors who Hamuzhe could fight were brought out by themselves, that is, they heard that Ningxia Wei now has a large amount of grain and grass, which can make their tribe survive and even grow, and now it is over, it is really over, and the tribe will definitely be swallowed up by other tribes

Cut down a Han soldier in front of him again, Da Da Tu was a little tired, he didn't remember how many soldiers he had cut down, the tenth? Or the eleventh?

Looking around the battlefield, there are not many Mongolian soldiers who are still fighting, and the few scattered are still surrounded and attacked by several Han soldiers.

"Hiss" slashed another local soldier to relieve a warrior of his own tribe, and Da Datu shouted, "Everyone gather." The voice was grief, bitter, resolute.

"Thirty cavalry." Da Da Tu sighed, but this time the killing was enough.

There was a touch of red on the horizon, but it was not evening, and there was no sun yet.

So that's bloodstained.

The city wall has come up with the permission of Ning Zhiyuan, and many people, without exception, all looked at the Mongols who were still standing with hatred, and this was also the most enjoyable battle they had ever seen, hanging the Mongols.

"Warriors charge." Da Datu shouted, ready to start the last attack of his life, even though he was tired.

He also saw two very burly generals on the enemy side, and he didn't know if he could beat each other with his real force, but he kept avoiding each other, just to kill more enemies.

After another round of shock, the Mongol soldiers were left alone.

Ning Zhiyuan's soldiers didn't choose to besiege again just now, they were soldiers, and the other party was also soldiers, in this case, they consciously gave dignity to the weaker side.

"The warriors of my prairie are the strongest." Da Datu shouted again, but with a machete, he ended his own life.

Da Da Tu is not a good man, nor a good general, but a loyal soldier, a staunch Mongol, Ning Zhiyuan commented.

Ning Zhiyuan is not a murderous person, on the way to Ningxiawei, he killed Hai Lanzhu's hundreds of guards just to keep it secret, if these Mongols are really willing to surrender, he will not kill, he will only talk to their leader about bargaining chips to redeem them, which is beneficial to others and himself.

When things turn out unexpectedly, he chooses to fulfill them.

"Ningxia Wei is the safest city." Ning Zhiyuan shouted, to those people.

"You are the best soldiers." Ning Zhiyuan shouted again, to all the soldiers.

"Cremate them."