Chapter 527: Turn into a ghost, follow me

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2148Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
In a valley.

Soldiers from tens of thousands of Han households were mourning.

Yes. Crying in mourning.

Before Li Niu'er, Liu Qiguang, and Lu Liangshan left, they all brought their families out together, but the other centurions, ten captains, and soldiers were not so lucky.

Now they know that Chong County was massacred and more than half of the people died.

Are your family members still alive? Or is the whole family dead? No. Or did someone escape?

Son, parent, wife, brother.

Some of the soldiers had collapsed on the ground, and some had their eyes red from crying. Of course, some of them are not natives of Chong County.

But seeing their companions so sad and thinking about what happened in Chong County, they all felt sad.

In short, no one is happy.

"Da da da!!!!"

The sound of marching men and horses sounded, but it did not arouse the soldiers' alertness. They just looked up and were immersed in sadness and fear again.

It's Wu Nian.

This valley is too small. Wu Nian asked Zhang Sheng to stay outside with most of his troops, and only led two thousand troops in.

These soldiers surrounded all the soldiers from ten thousand households of the Han people, watching with eager eyes.

Although these guys are very pitiful and pitiable.

But it cannot be ruled out that there is no assassin among them.

Wu Nian's safety is their first consideration.

"Da da da." Wu Nian rode his war horse and came to the front of tens of thousands of Han soldiers. He glanced at them first and then said, "I am Wu Nian."

I am Wu Nian.

These four words seemed to have magic power, bringing the soldiers back to reality from sadness and fear.

nowadays.

The entire Liaodong.

Who hasn’t heard of the reputation of [Liaodong Tigers]?

Wu Nian was riding on his horse and had no intention of getting down. He placed his hands on both ends of the riding crop and bent the riding whip. Then he said: "In my opinion, you deserve it."

Wu Nian's words caused a commotion among thousands of Han households. The eyes of most of the soldiers looking at Wu Nian changed and became fierce.

Some soldiers were holding weapons in their hands, ready to move.

But they soon calmed down.

Two soldiers from Qianhu under Wu Nian's command bent their bows and arrows, and aimed at them with more fierce eyes and more powerful momentum.

"What? Not convinced?" Wu Nian sneered. Then he raised the riding crop in his right hand and said loudly: "I understand it very well. In the first year when the Mongolian people went south, some of you were forcibly recruited into the army."

"There's nothing we can do about it. The whole of Liaodong is gone. What can ordinary people like you do?"

"But what happens after that?"

"I invaded Guochong County and killed thousands of captains from thousands of Han households. But after I left, you returned to the army of thousands of Han households. And many of them joined the army."

"You feel at ease and contentedly stay in the army built by the Mongolian people and work for the tigers. You have never thought about the cruelty and tyranny of the Mongolian people. Until now. If you don't deserve it, what are you?"

After listening to Wu Nian's words, these soldiers from thousands of Han households became commotion again. Many wanted to refute, but they could not find a reason to refute, so they could only lower their heads in shame and fear.

That's right.

Even if they are not acting as evildoers, they are still insensitive. They worked hard for the Mongolian people, but what they got in the end was that their family members were killed.

His hometown was massacred by the Mongolian people.

Everyone is an invisible accomplice.

They are trapped in a cocoon and deserve what they deserve.

"You understand? You understand. Come and atone for your sins. All your captains were killed by me. These three weaklings led you to abandon the folks you were supposed to be guarding."

"I have received the punishment I deserve. Now. I assign you three thousand households to command you. As for the other centurions and ten-capurions, the establishment will remain as it is for the time being."

"Bring out your anger. Follow me. I will take you to slaughter the Mengyuan people. Avenge your families and fellow villagers."

"above."

After Wu Nian finished speaking, he raised his right hand. Three hundred households came out with a few soldiers, and they briefly organized the soldiers on the spot.

The atmosphere of the tens of thousands of Mongolian and Yuan Han soldiers who were recruited by Wu Nian changed.

Wu Nian is a strong general.

Powerful in Liaodong.

Liaodong tiger.

His reputation, power, and military strength are all powerful enough. With Wu Nian leading them, there is no need for them to worry about succeeding in revenge.

Anger turns into motivation, fear turns into murderous intent.

At this moment, they became wolf soldiers. Fierce and cruel. They would not hesitate to pick up the blade and kill Mengyuan people, even children and women.

Repaying evil with kindness is not a virtue.

To retaliate in kind is virtue.

Wu Qingqing nodded lightly, he still had some bones. Then he looked up and saw some carriages and house slaves in the corner.

"Are these the family members of those three bastards?" Wu Nian asked.

"Yes." A soldier came out and looked at the carriage full of hatred. No. Thousands of pairs of hateful eyes looked at the carriage.

"Don't direct your hatred towards your compatriots. Those three bastards deserved their death, but that's all."

"But their family members can't stay and enjoy their happiness."

When Wu Nian said this, he turned around and ordered a soldier: "They must have gold and silver on the run. Send someone to collect their gold and silver. This is considered a house raid. Then send someone to escort them to Jiang County. , give it to Liu Changshi."

“Let them reclaim wasteland and become farmers.”

"Yes." The soldier responded and immediately went down to do it.

"Become an evil ghost and follow me." Wu Nian nodded, tightened the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head, and rode out of the valley. The soldiers followed without hesitation.

This way.

Wu Nian's military strength returned to the ten thousand household system. But the staff is not full.

After a difficult march over mountains and ridges. Wu Nian finally led ten thousand households of elite soldiers to reach Chong County.

The front of the team. After Wu Nian stopped his horse and thought for a moment, he turned around and ordered his soldiers: "Tell the three thousand soldiers. Just tell them. If they know that their whole family has been killed, I'm afraid they will collapse."

"They don't have to go back to the county. When they win, they can take back the heads of the Mongolian people to pay homage to their dead family members and fellow villagers."

"Separate two soldiers from a thousand households and follow me to the county seat. The rest of the troops will choose a place to set up camp."

"Yes." The soldier responded and went down to deliver the order.

Wu Nian's order was a little ruthless, and the three thousand soldiers were a little commotion, but they all obeyed.

If you go back to your hometown at this time and see your whole family dead, you will definitely collapse. There is no way to take revenge.

Wu Nian led two thousand soldiers with a heavy heart and entered the small plain where Chong County is located.