At the turn of spring and summer, in the hinterland of eastern Liaodong, on the continuous mountain peaks, the vegetation is luxuriant, and the sound of apes and eagles is endless.

"Da-da-da-da."

The sound of people and horses sounded, on the mountain road. A strong army is heading south. It is a soldier of Jinhuan Mountain.

They were arranged in a long, long line with a thousand commanders, plus some conscripted Han auxiliaries as a unit.

When a large army goes out, it must be to recruit auxiliary troops of a corresponding scale to rush to repair the road and remove obstacles.

But this time, Beishan Fort did not send troops to block the road, there was no rain and no heavy snow, it was of little significance to block the road, and it was possible that it would be killed by Meng Yuan's elite soldiers.

Therefore, Jin Huan Mountain's recruitment of Han auxiliary soldiers did not come in handy.

This time, Jin Huan Mountain was going to personally attack Beishan Fort, so he walked in front of the team.

Under the banner of the word "gold", Jin Huanshan's body was wearing heavy armor, and he was sweating hot, but he didn't dare to untie his armor.

There is no way, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and untying the armor is equivalent to giving your life to others. Even if it is a general of ten thousand households, it is possible to be killed by cold arrows.

Jin Huanshan still likes to send troops in autumn and winter, because it is very cool.

But the situation in Beishan Fort will not be delayed until autumn and winter. Every day that passes, Wu Nian's strength grows by one point, and Wu Nian can't be given time to develop.

Besides. The last time he sent troops in autumn and winter, the snow covered the mountain, so that he was disgraced.

Helpless, the spring and summer troops were dispatched, even if they died of heat, there was no way.

"Da-da-da-da." A hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded, and an elite soldier galloped forward from the front.

"Report to the general. Ahead is the fork in the road to the mountain city. The soldier rode on his horse and said to Jin Huan Mountain.

"Do what you planned." Jin Huanshan perked up a little and waved his hand.

"Yes." The soldier clenched his fists in response, and rode away. Soon after, a commander led his men and horses and a large number of wagons to the fork in the road and headed for the mountain city.

A mountain town built on a mountain, in the rear, is so disgusting. Attack it, the gains outweigh the losses.

If you don't attack it, the elite soldiers in it will go out of the city and disturb the grain routes. Only soldiers and horses can be sent to monitor. That is, the division of troops.

Now the forces that Jin Huan Mountain can use are only nine commanders.

The procession continued to march forward, before evening. The soldiers and horses of Jinhuan Mountain are all in place. The remaining 1,000 households were either used as support, response, or maintenance of the grain route.

With only three commanders, they entered the plain and came to the front of Beishan Fort.

At this time of year, the crops outside Beishan Fort are growing very well.

Jin Huan Shan rode on his horse and first looked at the Beishan Fort in front of him, which was full of slaughter. It's also a shame to say that he lost his troops under this castle. But it was the first time I got here and saw the castle.

"This time. I'll get back everything I've lost. Jin Huan Shan retracted his eyes, then glanced at the crops around him, and said coldly and indifferently: "Divide five hundred people and destroy all the crops here." ”

"The rest of the people set up camp."

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

Jin Huan Mountain will not leave Wu Nian with the slightest vitality. Although it is unlikely, if the three thousand households of them fail, he will also destroy the crops outside the castle, causing a huge blow to the North Hill Fort.

As for these crops, it is not the hard work of the Han people.

It's all about him.

"General. Don't you need to send someone to guard against it? The commander was stunned for a moment, and then asked a question.

Now that all the soldiers have been dispatched, what should I do if the soldiers and horses in the city suddenly come out and are caught off guard?

"I'm here, what are you afraid of. If Wu Nian dares to lead his troops to kill. That's right in my arms, and I'm going to crush him. Jin Huanshan sneered and stretched out his hand.

A personal soldier carrying a long-handled broadsword from Jinhuanshan immediately came out of the ranks and handed the broadsword to Jinhuanshan.

Jin Huanshan grabbed his right hand, easily grabbed the heavy long-handled broadsword, and put it across his back, looking at Beishan Fort with fierce eyes, and his strong momentum was unscrupulously vented.

It is rumored that Wu Nian and Wan Yanxian are tied.

But Jin Huanshan knew that Wu Nian was not Wan Yanxian's opponent, and of course he was not his opponent.

And. A real 10,000-strong enemy requires the cooperation of powerful soldiers in order to give full play to their combat effectiveness.

Wu Nian's soldiers can't do it.

He rode his horse here and let the soldiers destroy the crops, and if Wu Nian dared to come out, he would defeat him. If you don't dare to come out and make a shrunken turtle, then the crops will be gone.

He's just that domineering.

As soon as Jin Huanshan thought of the shame that Wu Nian had inflicted on him, he couldn't help but get excited, this is revenge.

Settle an old score.

"Yes." The commander was stunned when he heard this, and then his blood boiled, and he bent down with great respect, and said loudly. Then he rode his horse down, commanded the soldiers and auxiliaries and began to destroy the crops and set up camp.

As the Mengyuan soldiers dispersed, the crops that the men had worked so hard to grow were wreaked havoc.

Cheng.

"Wu" under the banner of the word. Wearing iron armor, a black helmet, and standing with a sword, she was a military general from the outside.

Seeing the destruction of the crops outside the city, Wei Xiang bit his red lip lightly, and the left hand holding the handle of the knife was forceful, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

But she didn't act.

She saw the "gold" banner and guessed that Jinhuan Mountain was ahead. Not to mention her, even if Brother Wu is here, I'm afraid he won't choose to attack.

If you go out, you will be killed.

It is never advisable to go head-to-head, but to look for opportunities and attack its weak points.

This is war, only cruelty.

Unless Brother Wu seizes more hundred households, even the county seat, and expands the territory to form some safe areas, he can farm with peace of mind.

Otherwise, the crop will always be white.

In addition to the guards, the city wall is also full of elite soldiers and militia. There are militiamen, who are still the ones who grow the crops with their own hands.

They watched the Mengyuan soldiers, wreaking havoc on the crops. All of them were filled with righteous indignation, but they could only hold their breath, so that their bodies trembled and their faces turned pale.

Before the war began, Jin Huanshan had already won.

"Angry? If you are angry, you will accumulate it. When Jinhuan Mountain attacked, kill all the Mengyuan people. If the hand is broken, use the leg, and if the leg is broken, use the tooth. Biting also bites the Mengyuan people to death. ”

"Remember the general's words."

"Recover Liaodong and expel the Tartars."

"Only by driving away Mengyuan dogs, our farmers can farm with peace of mind. Only then can the people live and work in peace and contentment. ”

Wei Xiang gritted his teeth, and his crisp voice spread throughout the entire city wall.

"Yes." After listening to Wei Xiang's words, the elite soldiers and militiamen turned the anger in their hearts into murderous intentions. Endless killing machines arose in their hearts, and a steady stream of anger made them yearn to turn into flames and burn all the Mengyuan people to death.