North of Beishan Fort, Mengyuan people camp.

By the time they withdrew, it was already the last bit of sunset. When they returned to the camp, it was already night.

The Han auxiliaries had already prepared a hot meal and waited. The Mengyuan soldiers unceremoniously lined up to receive their meals, and then returned to their tents.

The Han auxiliaries ate rice bran rice.

Wu Nian: Their guess was right.

A battle during the day. Li Dazui's men and horses suffered five or six hundred casualties, about three hundred were killed in battle, and the daredevils were basically dead.

Two or three hundred wounded soldiers were placed in separate camps for wounded soldiers and were properly cared for.

Unlike the Han people, the Mengyuan people treat their compatriots very well.

And this time they also brought more medicines, which can withstand consumption. It's just that the Mengyuan soldiers don't have Wu Nian's sheep gut technology, and the mortality rate after injury will be much higher.

This is an advantage.

When both sides have the same strength, which side can save more wounded soldiers, and as time passes, the side that can save more wounded soldiers will gradually become apparent.

Of course, Li Dazui would not have thought of such a thing.

He was pleased with today's siege.

According to intelligence, there are about 20,000 people in Beishan Fort now, and the number of troops must be 4,000.

Plus strong women, old men, and half-grown teenagers.

Wu Nian, this guy is capable and can twist everyone into a rope.

Although he vowed to breach the city in an hour, he knew that it was unlikely. Today's battle, he saw it clearly.

Beishan Fort will last for another three days at most.

After returning to the big tent, Li Dazui immediately found his subordinate centurion, and everyone sat around.

A flame burns in the center, and above the flame are two roasted whole lambs that have been roasted golden brown. Under the operation of the Han auxiliaries, the roasted whole sheep is fragrant and will be ready soon.

Li Dazui, of course, was sitting on the main seat, and he turned his head to look at the centurions, and one of the centurions had died in battle.

"The death squads are all dead, let's put the rest into the normal team. Out of Cole died, and promoted the Centurion to the rank of centurion. ”

"Call him right away."

After thinking for a while, Li Dazui immediately said to everyone.

"Yes." The centurions shouted yes. One of his own soldiers walked out, and a short time later, Dadamu walked in, bowed to Li's mouth, and sat down in the position of centurion.

Meng Yuan people are also very powerful at this point.

The thousand-commander, centurion, and ten-division have a high death rate in battle, and they will select excellent people to replace them. As long as you are a good soldier, you can become a commander.

Unlike Liaodong Jiangmen.

Good soldiers can only end up with Zhang Jin, Tie Niu, and Liu Wu.

This is the secret of their army to maintain its combat effectiveness.

At this time, the whole lamb is ready. The Han auxiliaries carried wooden plates and knives, cut the mutton, and distributed it to everyone.

Li Dazui is a thousand-captain and has been given a leg of mutton. He was not polite, opened his big mouth, tore the leg of lamb with his big yellow teeth, and ate with a mouth full of oil.

After swallowing, Li Da mouthed the wine glass and toasted to everyone:

"Everyone did a good job today, and we will continue to do it tomorrow. Strive to break through the North Hill Fort within three days. I have made meritorious contributions, and you also have soup to drink. I toast you. ”

"Yes." The centurions were also very hot, and they should be loud. Then everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine in large gulps.

"No matter what, it's good for Han people. Even the wine. Li Dakou smashed his mouth, and it smelled delicious.

Needless to say, the previous life in Whitewater Black Mountain.

Now on the side of the Mengyuan people, all kinds of things to enjoy are not as good as those of the Han people. This wine, of course, is also a delicacy of the Han people.

"At the end of the day, aren't all ours? The wine made by the Han people, the grain they planted, and the silk and women of the Han people. The cubs born are also Mengyuan people. ”

"Hahaha, that's a good point. I can't wait. There were 20,000 Han Chinese and at least 10,000 women in Beishan Fort. At least 2,000 young women. Although the general ordered the slaughter of the city, I wanted to find two beautiful concubines. ”

"Two thousand young women, there must be beautiful ones, don't worry."

The centurion spoke unscrupulously, drinking wine and biting the mutton. A few Han auxiliaries who helped had very complicated expressions.

Shame, anger, frustration, and finally bowed their heads and accepted their fate.

In addition to roasted whole lamb, there are rice, pickles, and various kinds of pork. Li Dazui and the centurions had a hearty meal and were satisfied.

"There's one more thing. Night Raid. We can see that Wu Nian can't hold on, and Wu Nian must also feel that he can't hold on. This guy is capable and decisive. Vigilance should be strengthened in the following nights. ”

"Whoever dares to relax, I will kill whom."

In the end, Li Dazui's face was very serious, and his rough face was full of murderous aura. A pair of tiger eyes, glancing at the centurion.

Victory is at hand, and there is no room for failure.

"Yes." The centurions immediately lowered their heads and shouted yes.

Soon after, the centurions all went down. Li Dazui walked out of the tent, looked at the Beishan Fort in the dark against the cold wind, crossed his hands on his waist, and thought.

"In a few days, I'll be able to slaughter the city."

"After the slaughter of the city, let's go back to Jiang County. It's better over there. ”

Li Dazui is a thousand-legged commander, and he has entered the flower world of Liaodong, how can he not stretch out his hand? He got two young girls as concubines on the road, and he was still a young lady of the official eunuch's family.

Slippery and timid.

Li Dazui misses his gentle hometown very much.

Especially now that the weather is cold, the bed is not only hot, but also cool.

Thinking of this, Li Dazui shook his head, washed up, and went to the back tent to sleep.

Before dawn the next day, Li Dazui got up. He put on his armor early, picked up his horsewhip, and shouted in the camp.

"Get up, get up, get ready for the siege."

With the shouting of Li Dazui, groups of Meng Yuanbing lifted the futon and stood up, put on armor and walked out of the tent, and lined up to eat.

Li Dazui is very dedicated, and he is not sloppy in fighting, and he is bent on capturing Beishan Fort.

Wu Nian is more dedicated than him, not sloppy, and still wants to win.

It wasn't dawn yet, the second half of the night to be exact, and there was still an hour before dawn. In the four barracks in Beishan Fort, someone told the soldiers to get up.

"Get up. The general selected two hundred daredevils. Everyone wore heavy armor and followed the general out of the city to cut down the Mengyuan people. ”

"Those who have eggs get up quickly, and those who don't have eggs continue to sleep."

This is not a mandatory order.

and the previous sentence of Wu Nian.

"Those who do not perform military service, kill."

It's not at all.

After hearing this order, the soldiers immediately divided their superiority.

The one who had the egg quickly stood up, hurriedly put on his clothes and left the barracks, as if he was afraid that he would go late and have no share.

Eggless rolled up the futon and pretended to be asleep.