"kill!!!!"
One of the extremely strong heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers wielded their heavy axes and roared to kill. They smashed their heavy axes at the Mongolian soldiers, showing everyone what the aesthetics of violence are.
The soldiers of Beishan Fort and the tens of thousands of Han soldiers hiding behind the heavy baggage vehicles. The leading generals Feng Chong, Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, Wei Ru, Zhang Jin, Long Qie and others were all dumbfounded.
People from Beishan Fort.
They all knew that Wu Nian had created such a force of heavy armor and heavy axe, and knew that Wu Nian had invested huge resources in this army.
All members wear heavy armor and heavy axes. The food for every heavy armored and heavy ax soldier is top-notch. Not only rice is enough, but meat and eggs are also given priority.
The more you eat, the more you practice.
Every heavy armored and heavy ax soldier has undergone super-intensive training.
Everyone knew that the heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers were very strong, but when they chopped down the Mongolian soldiers as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, everyone found it hard to accept them.
Is this still the invincible Mongolian warrior?
Is this still the same Mongolian and Yuan soldier who can kill 100,000 Liaodong generals with 10,000 men?
This seems a bit weak.
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng were riding horses next to Wu Nian. They looked at the battlefield ahead, their eyes filled with shock. After a while, Zhang Sheng turned to Wang Gui and said with emotion: "It has only been a few years, but the Meng Yuan people are so indifferent to fighting?"
I think back then, when the Mongolian people first went south. A commander under Jin Huanshan was like an invincible opponent to them.
but now!! ! !
"It's not that the Meng Yuan people are weak, but that we are strong. I will always remember the general's words." At this point, Wang Gui glanced at Wu Nian, with a look of reverence in his eyes. Then he turned to Zhang Sheng and said: "If the Meng Yuan people are a fighting nation, then we Yanhan are a fighting nation."
"Just like during the Han Dynasty, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing sent their cavalry across the desert to slaughter the Xiongnu. How many of the so-called fighting nations fell under our iron hoofs?"
"That's right. We Yanhan have times when we are weak, but when we wake up, we are invincible."
"It's not that they are getting weaker, it's that we are getting stronger."
"Not only heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers. Under the command of the general, our spear soldiers can fight against the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers."
"Brother. Recovering Liaodong and expelling the Tartars is not a distant dream, but something that is close at hand."
"This time Xiong Wuwo sent troops to contain the main force of the Meng Yuan people. For us, it is a golden opportunity."
At the end of the sentence, Wang Gui's face became excited involuntarily, his heart beat faster, and his eyes sparkled.
"That's right. We are a war nation." Zhang Sheng also burst out laughing after hearing Wang Gui's words.
"It's so powerful. Unexpectedly powerful." Feng Chong commanded his heavy armor and heavy cavalry. He looked up at the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers in front and smelled the natural enemies of the troops.
Even his heavy armor and heavy cavalry, apart from their advantages in mobility, did not have much advantage against this heavy armor and heavy axe.
Immediately, Feng Chong felt as if his body was burning. That's it, that's it.
Of course, the stronger the lord, the better.
Sooner or later, I will fight my way back to Chudu to show those who look down on me that I, Feng Chong, am back.
The other generals of Beishan Fort also expressed their emotions.
They are all like this, let alone those soldiers with tens of thousands of Han households. These Han soldiers, who were hiding behind the heavy baggage vehicles and watching the charge of the Mongolian soldiers, were dumbfounded and completely confused the whole time.
In their hearts, something seemed to collapse.
How could the invincible Meng Yuan warriors be so fragile?
The Mongolian warriors who ride on top of us seem to be arrogant, but they are nothing more than this?
This is as high as a mountain. The soldiers in Beishan Fort are really powerful.
Two thousand-captain Mongolian warriors turned into flesh and fell to the ground under the chop of heavy armor and heavy axe-soldiers.
However, Wu Nian still felt that the efficiency was too slow. The heavy ax soldiers also had the weaknesses of the heavy ax soldiers. They consumed a lot of physical strength and lacked mobility.
"Send armored soldiers up and kill them all." Wu Nian turned around and said to Zhang Sheng.
"Brothers, follow me." Zhang Sheng immediately left Wang Gui aside, called to his spear-armored soldiers, rushed forward, and killed the Mongolian soldiers together with the heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers.
And as Zhang Sheng joined the battlefield, the Meng Yuan soldiers were even more defeated, falling into a pool of blood in pieces, dying without dignity.
All the soldiers of the Meng Yuan Dynasty knew that Wu Nian would not let them go and fought until the last soldier.
A "touch" sound.
The last Mongolian soldier had his right leg broken by a heavy armored and heavy ax soldier, and then his head was chopped off with a sweeping sweep.
At this time, there were no more standing Meng Yuan soldiers on the scene. Some wounded soldiers fell to the ground and wailed, but they were quickly killed by last-minute blows.
A satisfied smile appeared on Wu Nian's face, the world was finally clean. But soon he stopped smiling, glanced sharply at the tens of thousands of Han soldiers hiding behind the heavy baggage vehicles, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be happy. Commanders of thousands and centurions all stand up. The brave ones will commit suicide." Now. If you are timid, I will help you."
"This is the outcome you deserve."
There was a sudden commotion among the tens of thousands of Han soldiers, and then most of the soldiers' eyes fell on the nearby captains of thousands and centurions.
In the past, soldiers envied the powerful officials. In this current situation, official positions have become a hot potato.
No one wants to die.
Wu Nian, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty, did not kill large numbers of soldiers, but only killed officials.
The captains Zhao Gu and Lian Sheng were both still alive. Their faces were pale and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
They wanted to speak and beg for mercy, but they couldn't utter a word or a sentence.
Any language seems pale.
Zhao Gu was braver. He stretched out his hands to grab the baggage cart, forced himself to stand up, and then staggered to the front of Wu Nian.
He raised his head and looked at Wu Nian, looking at it carefully, as if he wanted to remember Wu Nian's face in his heart and turn it into an everlasting memory.
"General, what a good trick. Zhao admires it." Zhao Gu clasped his hands in his fists, and with his last bloody courage, he pulled out the steel knife at his waist, turned the blade to his neck, and made a puff sound.
He opened his eyes and fell forward to the ground, blood flowing out and blending with the blood of the Meng Yuan soldiers, indistinguishable from each other.
"This should be Captain Zhao Gu. He still has bones. I will dig a separate hole and bury him later, and set up a tombstone."
Wu Nian nodded and said something to the soldiers on the left and right. Then he raised his head and yelled loudly: "Commanders and Centurions, get out of here quickly, don't let my soldiers go to you."
"You don't want to be beheaded and your head is missing, right?"
