Mongolian people.
As border people, Zhang Shiping's family was very aware of the fighting power of the Mongolian people. Every Mongolian soldier is as fierce as an evil ghost.
The Han soldiers were like children in front of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers. Three or four of them might not be able to defeat one of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.
A commander of a thousand men from the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty was even more of an evil ghost among evil ghosts.
A thousand Mongolian and Yuan warriors led by a thousand captains can completely defeat an ordinary Han army with more than 5,000 soldiers per guard.
Such a captain was actually beheaded by Wu Nian. In a one-on-one confrontation between the two, Wu Nian took Zhu Changtian's life at the cost of minor injuries.
Zhang Shiping's family looked at Wu Nian's eyes, and their awe suddenly rose to a very high level. Before that, in their eyes, Wu Nian was just Wu Nian who killed tigers.
It sounds very majestic, but there are many people who can kill tigers in Liaodong.
But now Wu Nian has another title above his head.
[Wu Nian who killed the Thousand Captain]
There are not many people with this title in the entire Liaodong.
At this moment, Zhang Jin and Long Qie also stopped. The two generals dealt with these ordinary Han cavalry as if the autumn wind swept away fallen leaves. Including the Han cavalry, after seeing Zhu Changtian's death, they were immediately frightened and dispersed.
Zhang Jin looked at Wu Nian with great respect in his eyes. Just as he expected, Wu Nian is still not as good as him, but his progress is extremely rapid. And in a life-and-death fight, he might not be able to win.
"This brother is born to be a warrior." Zhang Jin thought to himself.
"What a fierce general." Long Qie said more simply. He is a boxer, and he learned horse racing in the middle. He is doing well now, but in fact he will not achieve much in this life.
He felt that Wu Nian might become a peerless warrior in the future. It is the kind of existence that can compete with tens of thousands of Meng Yuan people.
The two of them were filled with emotion and pride. If you follow Wu Nian, why worry about driving away the Mengyuan people?
They put away their thoughts and began to shout to the soldiers and clean the battlefield. Our own wounded soldiers need to be treated, and the enemy's wounded soldiers need to be repaired. Of course, they also have to seize the spoils of war, more than thirty war horses, plus a few pieces of iron armor, and some weapons.
According to the agreement, Wu Nian and Long Qie also shared these spoils equally. But their small groups are still very small, and each person is assigned a dozen war horses, which is a big step forward for their power.
Wu Nian felt pain in his chest. He should have taken off his armor and checked the injury, but he still had things to do, so he just turned over and dismounted, asked a brother to bring a small bench to sit on, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breathing.
"Master Wu."
Wu Nian heard a call, opened his eyes and saw Zhang Shiping looking at him with respect.
"What's the matter, Mr. Zhang?" Wu Nian felt a little more comfortable at this time, with a slight smile on his face and asked in a pleasant manner.
"Master Wu was so brave that he killed Zhu Changtian. I am deeply impressed." Zhang Shiping took a deep breath, clasped his hands and said sincerely.
real. He really just came to express his admiration.
It's like meeting your idol. If you don't cheer, you'd really be sorry for yourself.
Wu Nian laughed a little, then shook his head and said: "This is nothing. When one day, I can lead ten thousand troops to fight against ten thousand households of Mongolian people, and kill ten thousand households in formation, then I will be a real hero."
"If Guan Yun is the leader among thousands of troops, kill Yan Liang." Zhang Jin laughed and put his head in, with a look of anticipation on his face.
He also imagined that Guan Yunchang was as majestic as Guan Yunchang.
"I believe there will be that day." Long Qie also smiled slightly and said.
Zhang Shiping was stunned again, looked at Wu Nian, then turned to look at Zhang Jin and Long Qie. His first thought was that these people were crazy.
The Thousand Commanders of the Meng Yuan people already belong to the order of Meng Yuan warriors and are very fierce beings.
As for the ten thousand households of the Meng Yuan people, they have surpassed the generals and are among the peerless generals. Since the war between Meng Yuan and Da Chu, there is no record of any of the ten thousand households of the Meng Yuan people fighting in the field and being killed by Chu.
On the contrary, many of the so-called fierce generals of the Chu State were killed by these generals of the Ten Thousand Households of the Meng Yuan people. Even the veteran general Wei Changqing, who was known to be brave, did not dare to challenge the Meng Yuan general Wanhu in a duel.
There is only one outcome in a duel, and Wei Changqing will definitely die.
But now Wu Nian said that one day in the future he would lead ten thousand troops to fight with the generals of ten thousand households of the Mongolian people, and kill ten thousand households in formation. What a fantasy.
He is a businessman and a good braggart. But he couldn't make such a big claim, it was really impossible.
But for some reason, Zhang Shiping looked at Wu Nian's serious expression. Wu Nian's heroic words continued to echo in his heart, making him extremely moved.
courage!
No matter whether Wu Nian can do it in the future, he still can't. This kind of courage is what Chu people currently lack. This is what all the disciples of Liaodong generals lack.
Only with courage, ideals and ambition can you have the possibility of success.
If you don't even dare to think about it, it's impossible to succeed.
"Huh." Zhang Shiping took a deep breath, hugged Wu Nian solemnly, bent down and saluted: "If that day comes, please don't forget me, Mr. Wu. I want to have a drink with you."
"Good wine."
"Hahahahaha. Then sir, hurry up and prepare the bar. There will be a day." Wu Nian burst out laughing after hearing this, with a pair of tiger eyes shining brightly and a high-spirited brow.
Since I am determined to compete with the Meng Yuan people, if I can't lead an army of ten thousand people to kill the generals of ten thousand households in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, then I, Wu Nian, will just crash to death.
This day won't be too far away.
Wait, then. Mongolian people.
"Okay." Zhang Shiping nodded heavily, with a look of joy on his face. His family members stood not far away, stretching their necks to watch.
When they heard Wu Nian's laughter, they felt the overwhelming heroic spirit in it and were extremely impressed.
"It's really the tiger of Liaodong."
The brothers quickly cleaned up the battlefield. The armor was removed from Zhu Changtian's body and placed on the baggage cart, and the long-handled sword was also taken away.
Not to mention the war horse, a brother has already ridden it.
As for the body, let it remain in the wilderness.
No time to bury it.
"Master Wu. What are you going to do next?" Zhang Shiping asked with his hands raised.
"Go and see General Wei Changqing. See if you can help. We have slaughtered all the Liu family's fists. But." Wu Nianhu opened his eyes with a murderous look on his face.
Regarding the plague, although the plan was devised by the Meng Yuan people, the culprit was still the Meng Yuan people.
But the people from the Liu family's fist sect were accomplices. Wu Nian would be uneasy unless he killed all these people.
That's right.
Wu Nian will not spare any hands this time. He must kill all the members of the Liu family's fists, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.
Even the old, weak, women and children.
For doing such an outrageous thing, this is the retribution that the Liu Family Fist Sect deserves.
Zhang Shiping's body trembled, his donkey face was full of murderous intent, and he nodded heavily.
He also deeply hates the Liu Family Fist Sect.
"But what?" Zhang Shiping quickly realized that Wu Nian hadn't finished speaking yet and couldn't help but ask.
