Chapter 60: The Bandits

"Lord Xiaoqi."

Tie Niu and Zhang Sheng also walked in from outside and saluted Wu Nian. Wu Nian waved his hand at them and said, "Go and fetch me water to wash." ”

"Yes." The two answered, turned and left. Soon after, Zhang Sheng walked in with a basin filled with hot water and a face towel.

After Wu Nian washed up, he came to the kitchen.

Now breakfast is early, but the meal is still hot.

Wu Nian was not polite, he sat down and ate seven or eight minutes alone, put down the chopsticks, gestured to Zhang Jin with his eyes, and the two of them went out of the house together.

"Brother. Don't be too long-winded with me, I'll bring up the old things again. The two came to the vicinity of the big rock, Wu Nian grabbed the rock with his right hand and jumped up, sat on the rock, looked at Zhang Jin and said.

"Brother, don't say it. I'm still saying that, you're too young. Zhang Jin waved his hand, looking reluctant to say more.

Yesterday's events did give him a further understanding of Wu Nian.

Wu Nian is indeed a hero as he thinks.

But heroes have a.

He considers himself a hero, too, but has always been a creep.

"Hey." Wu Nian sighed, but he was helpless. Zhang Jin is like eating a scale, no way, no way.

"Brother. Let's talk about the North Hill Fort. Zhang Jin walked to the door, brought a small bench and sat down, looked up and said to Wu Nian.

"What advice does my brother have?" Wu Nian's face also became serious, he fell from the rock and sat on a stone bench.

"I'm in the mountains, but I'm well informed. I estimate that after this autumn, the Mengyuan people will go south on a large scale again. ”

"Last year, although the Chu army barely blocked it, it was also a big loss of vitality. This year, the Mengyuan people will definitely be able to hit Beishan Fort, and even swallow the entire Liaodong. ”

"I've been to your Beishan Fort, and the walls are leaking like a sieve. You are the only soldier in the group. There were only two or three thousand military households. ”

"Whether it's running or fighting, you have to be prepared."

Zhang Jin stretched out his hand and patted Wu Nian's shoulder, and said earnestly.

Wu Nian nodded, arched his hand and said, "Thank you brother for mentioning it, I will consider it." ”

Wu Nian had actually thought about this matter a long time ago.

If Meng Yuanren really called, it depended on the situation. If there are too many enemy troops, then run.

Thirty-six plans to go up.

The art of war handed down by our ancestors is nothing to be ashamed of.

If the enemy army is small, then you can find a way to hold on or even destroy the opponent.

But there is a point.

Wu Nian did not expect that the Mengyuan people would be able to hit Beishan Fort this year.

The entire five prefectures and thirty-two counties in eastern Liaodong are still in the hands of the Chu army. The location of the North Hill Fort is extremely backward.

Can the Mengyuan people really attack Beishan Fort?

However, people like Zhang Jin will not be untargeted. Besides, he didn't know much about military warfare in ancient times.

It is better to believe that this thing exists than to believe that it does not exist.

When Wu Nian thought about it, he suddenly felt that his eyebrows were burning.

If the Mengyuan people really hit Beishan Fort this year.

"Be prepared, it seems that I need to prepare a carriage and food, and I will use it when the time comes." Wu Nian said again.

"Yes, be prepared." Zhang Jin patted Wu Nian on the shoulder again and said with a smile. Immediately, his eyes were bright, his energy was vibrant, and his voice couldn't stop being excited: "If the Mengyuan people break through Liaodong, the people will flee, and when the time comes, I will raise my arms and gather the people, and I can also ascend to the sky in one step." ”

Wu Nian shook his head helplessly, this can be regarded as a different way, don't conspire with each other.

He was bent on self-preservation, and stayed under the guard system, steadily rising up.

Zhang Jin was bent on gathering the crowd and then accepting the recruitment of the Chu State. So as to be a general and glorify the ancestors.

Leave that aside.

Wu Nian likes Zhang Jin very much. Neither is a sinister villain, has a bold personality, and likes to make friends.

Wu Nian's heart moved, and he arched his hand and asked, "Brother." Although I am a small banner, I don't really know how to use soldiers. Can you teach me? ”

"You're asking the right person, brother." Zhang Jin looked proud and said: "Although my family has declined in my generation, my ancestors have been generous. There are a lot of military books. I knew how to march and where to set up camp. ”

"I'll tell you."

Zhang evolved as a teacher, talking endlessly about military matters. Wu Nian couldn't help but be fascinated when he heard it, this knowledge was what he urgently needed.

Zhang Jin is really a general, not a simple martial artist.

The two of them sat like this, from morning to noon, without moving their buttocks.

Until Wang Yang, who had a pockmarked face, rushed over with a serious face.

"Big brother. Wang Zhen's people came. Wang Yang bent over his knees with both hands and gasped.

Zhang Jin's black face was red, his fists were clenched, and he looked like I was angry, but I couldn't bear it.

"Go ahead with your plan." Zhang Jin took a deep breath, but waved his hand like a deflated ball.

"Yes." Wang Yang was a little reluctant, but he still answered and turned to leave.

Wu Nian saw that something was wrong and asked, "Brother." Who is this king? ”

"Bandits. Entrenched on the nearby Ghost Dragon Mountain, there are more than 100 people. Zhang Jin sighed, stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and pointed to a mountain in the northwest.

Wu Nian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "If there are bandits around here, our Beishan Fort will definitely know." Are they new here? ”

Liaodong is in turmoil.

There were many soldiers and households in the imperial court.

There are many mountains, and there are also many bandits formed by the flight of military households.

Just like Zhang Jin, he is also a thief in the eyes of the imperial court.

"Hmm. Just moved in five days ago. Zhang Jin looked depressed and sighed: "As soon as he came, he gave me a dismount and asked me to hand over a thousand catties of grain." ”

"Brother, you want to pay it?" Wu Nian saw it and frowned.

"Can you not pay it? They had a hundred men, a few pieces of armor, and were guarding dangerous places. Although I am very good, I can't beat a hundred people alone. They secretly arranged archers and released cold arrows, and I will explain it. ”

"On the contrary. We are just a hill here, suitable for farming, not a dangerous place. Once the bandits attack at night, we'll be done with it. ”

Zhang Jin spread his hands and sighed.

"Let my brother see the joke."

Wu Nian nodded, the so-called 10,000 enemies in ancient times only described people as brave and fierce. Not a fierce general can fight 10,000 people.

And the general needs a good piece of armor, which cannot be pierced by arrows.

There must be quite a strong personal soldier to follow the left and right.

In this way, the general can crisscross the enemy formation.

That is, "Guan Yunchang stabbed Yan Liang in the army". If Guan Yu didn't wear armor and didn't have soldiers, it would be impossible for him to stab Yan Liang to death.

Since you can't hit it head-on, then a sneak attack in the dark is also a way.

But Zhang Jin also said that the terrain of the hill where the other party is entrenched is dangerous, and it must be easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After thinking for a while, Wu Nian pinched his chin, looked up and said to Zhang Jin, "Big brother, don't be in a hurry to hand over the grain. We ponder. ”

"We two brothers are heroes, how can we let a group of little thieves ride on our heads?" Wu Nian showed a proud look and said with his head held high.