There is no need to say more about such things as loud thunder and small raindrops.

Soon, Zhang Guang's excitement passed. When the Mengyuan soldiers all put on their armor and took up their weapons, the archers also drew their bows and warmed their fingers.

In short, after the Mengyuan soldiers consumed a lot of physical strength.

Wu Nianjun, who was on the opposite hill, carried the ladder and went home.

It's like saying.

"Dude, I'm just having fun, don't mind."

Zhang Guang climbed the watchtower and took in the whole situation. His face turned blue all at once.

He was not stupid, and immediately understood Wu Nian's intentions.

This is to make it difficult for him to sleep.

But he couldn't do anything about it. He looked back at the Mengyuan soldiers in his cottage, ten days had passed, their morale and sharpness had been exhausted, they were half-full every day, and they had to be frozen, and many soldiers had lost weight.

In this situation, clearing the snow and killing it is just a headshot.

"It's hanging me up." Zhang Guang clenched his fists, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't wait to pull out his knife and go up to fight with Wu Nian. But he didn't act for a long time.

In the end, Zhang Guang climbed down the watchtower under the watchful eyes of all the Mengyuan soldiers, fell to the ground, sent someone to summon the centurions, and the group came to the big tent and sat down.

Inside the big tent. The fire in the furnace burned vigorously, dispelling the coldness of their flesh, but it could not dispel the coldness of their hearts.

"What are we going to do now?" Zhang Guang didn't have an idea, raised his head and looked at the centurions, his eyes full of hope.

Centurions, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are silent and ugly.

This is a scheme.

It was as if a leather monkey had appeared in front of their eyes.

I'll harass you, I'll harass you, I'll harass you.

How to drop?

That's right.

Damn monkeys.

The monkeys they can't catch, the monkeys they can't kill.

Zhang Guang and the centurion did not discuss the reason for coming, and they dispersed. And the Mengyuan soldiers were summoned back.

Only a small part of the troops were left for use as guards and patrols, and the rest went back to the tent to stay in the tent to conserve their strength and resist the cold.

But Wu Nian did not let the Mengyuan people rest. He had two in the morning, twice in the afternoon, and once in the evening. A total of five "sneak attacks" were launched in one day, causing the Meng Yuan people to jump up and down.

Consumes a lot of stamina.

Faced with physical exertion and pale-faced soldiers, Zhang Guang had to increase today's food supplies. If they don't let the soldiers have enough to eat, they don't have to wait for Wu Nian to kill them, they themselves will collapse.

Wu Nian launched five sneak attacks that day, but the next day gave Zhang Guang another day of rest. The way of civil and martial arts, one by one.

Boil the frog in warm water.

If he could, Wu Nian also hoped that Zhang Guang would continue to weaken in the cottage and wait for reinforcements, rather than desperately killing him.

North Hill Fort.

Li Yong sat in Beishan Fort and commanded the militia to patrol and defend. Under the leadership of their respective "pavilion chiefs", the people live a very regular life every day.

In fact, there is not much food in Beishan Fort, and for the people, it is currently in the ration system. But it's good to be able to survive, and Wu Nian has continuously repelled the Mengyuan people, and his prestige is very high.

Even if the people complained, they did not dare to speak out.

During this time, the state of Beishan Fort can only be described in two words.

Touch the fish.

Literally touching the fish.

Li Yong only sent spies to keep an eye on Jin Huanshan's movements, and nothing else moved. But the people of Yingqing Mansion came one after another.

In this short period of time, the population of Beishan Fort has increased by 2,000 people, and there is a steady stream of people coming in.

Their goal is very clear, to join Beishan Fort and unite around Wu Nian, the general of the Auxiliary Han Dynasty, to fight the war.

People are humane, and rats have rats.

If the army of Jin Huan Mountain wants to come in, they can only take the avenue and the official road. Now Li Yong has not only blocked the road in the north, but also blocked the road in the southeast and west.

The soldiers and horses of Jinhuan Mountain are still crawling with snails and thorns, and they are marching with difficulty.

But for the people, it's different. As long as they have a guide, push a small cart, or even carry a tent on their backs, some food, and walk the path, they can reach Beishan Fort.

The army can't do it, the army must carry a huge amount of baggage, grain and grass.

Beishan Fort is like a fisherman who fishes in the river, and he can catch some people with his hands.

A veritable fishing.

Morning. The sun was big, but it only illuminated the heavens and the earth, and did not bring much temperature. The cold is like a fine needle, pervasive.

At the south gate of Beishan Fort, the gate is closed. The militiamen, dressed in thick cotton jackets, armed with spears and large guns, stood on the city and garrisoned them.

Soon after, they spotted a group of people approaching.

The militiamen immediately called for their companions, and a squad of archers came to make up for it, bent their bows and arrows, and prepared themselves.

"Who?" A militia officer leaned over and asked aloud.

"Brothers in the city, don't let your arrows go. We are a scattered military household, and we heard that General Wu of Beishan Fort was a great name, and we came to defect. ”

There was a strong man under the city, and he said with his fists in front of the city.

There were twenty-three men in their group, men and women, and a woman with a baby in her arms and shivering in the wind.

Such people, the militia has seen a lot during this time.

That's how the 2,000 new people came, not all at once.

A little bit every day, a little more.

"Wait a minute." The militia officer did not let his guard down, and after saying a word, he gathered fifty men, fully armed, and watched them fiercely, and only then opened the gates of the city, and let the twenty-three men in, and searched them by the way to see if they were armed.

There were no surprises.

Fort North Hill has +23 population.

After entering the North Hill Fort, the strongest men among the twenty-three people will be assigned to the militia. The elderly, the weak, women and children were incorporated into the households and managed separately.

The population of Beishan Fort increased by two thousand, and the militia increased by four hundred.

Li Yong will also be in charge of simple training.

In simple terms.

As time passed, Beishan Fort became stronger and stronger, Zhang Guang became weaker and weaker, and the figure of Jin Huan Mountain was not seen.

Can't get in.

Thirty days later, Wu Nian was ready to attack.

If he could, he was going to wait a little longer.

However, according to Li Yong's news, Jin Huan Mountain led the troops to advance on the mountain, and it is currently quite close to Beishan Fort.

I can't give Jin Huan Mountain a chance to take away the last more than 1,000 Mengyuan soldiers.

Morning.

Inside the tent.

Wu Nian, Wang Gui, and Zhang Sheng sat around the stove. Wu Nian looked up at the two of them and said, "It's impossible to fight head-on." We're launching a night raid tonight. Each of you will lead a team of men and horses to attack the mountain from two directions. ”

"You don't have to clear the snow, you just step on the snow. It's hard to walk, but it's much easier than clearing the snow. ”

"And it's a temptation. If their resistance is still tenacious, then retreat. ”

"If they don't resist, then rush in."

"Remember, we don't have to fight against the Mengyuan people. We want our soldiers to kill as many Mengyuan people as possible at the lowest cost. ”