Chapter 560: Respect me and love my people

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2216Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
When a dragon enters the sea, it is naturally different.

When Wu Nianjun saw the erected boundary monument, everyone seemed to have lost several pounds and felt at ease.

certainly.

Although he relaxed to a certain extent, Wu Nianjun did not lower his guard and still marched southward in a steady and strict military formation.

The army arrived at Ya County first.

The county magistrate and county magistrate of Ya County appointed by the General's Office of the Fu Han Dynasty came out of the city to greet Wu Nian with all the officials in the city.

Wu Nian was like a leader who came to inspect the county. He asked the army to camp outside the city. He only brought a group of soldiers into Ya County, had a meal with the officials, and asked about the situation in the city.

Two words.

smooth.

Wu Nian has been struggling in Yingqing Mansion for so many years.

The Liaodong tiger is famous and powerful.

Tens of thousands of soldiers protected Yingqing Mansion. There are no thieves and few ruffians in the county, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

It is many times stronger than the Yingqing Mansion during the reign of Liaodong General.

Compared with Yingqing Mansion, which was ruled by the Meng Yuan people, there was also a lack of Renshangren, Meng Yuan people. The lives of the Han people were much more comfortable.

The people's hearts are in the year of Wu.

To this. Wu Nian was also very satisfied and asked the county magistrate and county magistrate to do a good job and continue their work.

After Wu Nian stayed in the city for half a day and one night, it was early the next morning. Then he left the city to join the army and continued southward. Finally, in the morning, he arrived outside Chongxian County.

This battle.

Wu Nian was full of passion and desperate to enter the Mongolian territory. When the enemy country was completely depleted, they slaughtered 10,000 Mongolians and at least 14,000 Mongolian soldiers, burned their grain and grass, and captured their war horses.

The original intention was all about this county.

When approaching the city gate, Wu Nian had a serious expression on his face and looked back at a large baggage truck behind him.

This large baggage vehicle contained Wu Nian's harvest.

The heads of the Meng Yuan County Magistrate and the Chief of Thousands.

He wanted to use this to commemorate the people of Chong County.

"This is Liaodong. They are all Han Chinese." Regardless of the cold, Lu Yanxun opened the car window and looked at the situation outside with a happy smile on his face.

Although he has gone deep into Liaodong and met many Han people. But the joy continues.

finally. finally.

I returned to Liaodong.

I am Han Chinese.

Wu Nian looked up and saw the banner with the word "Wu" hanging on the city gate tower, and also saw a group of officials standing in front of the city gate.

The white-haired old man on a crutch was particularly eye-catching.

"Drive!" Wu Nian raised the whip in his hand, controlled the horse, and galloped towards the city gate. The dozens of soldiers beside him also galloped on their horses.

"Xu" Wu Nian tightened the reins of his horse, stopped his horse, turned over and stood on the ground, looking at the county magistrate Zhang Li and others in front of him.

"General!"

Zhang Li was about to lead the officials to salute. But Wu Nian helped him up and said, "Master Zhang, there is no need to be polite."

"No. This ceremony must be performed." Zhang Li said firmly.

The officials behind him all knelt down and paid homage to General Fu Han: "Thank you so much, General. You have avenged our grievances on the people of the county."

The news has already come. They don't know about other counties. Everyone in Chong County, including them, was deeply grateful to Wu Nian.

I would like to ask, among the countless generals of the Chu State, which one would lead his troops to invade the Mongolian and Yuan Empire for the sake of the slaughtered Han city?

For decades, Wu Nian was the only one.

Such a general.

Of course they have to salute and bow.

Wu Nian held Zhang Li in his hand to prevent the white-haired old county magistrate from kneeling down. He looked down at the officials who were kneeling on the ground, their faces filled with gratitude.

Wu Nian exhaled and a smile appeared on his face.

For him, hegemony is actually secondary. The most important thing is the people of Yanhan. Whenever I see someone who understands and agrees with my career.

Wu Nian will feel sincerely happy.

The trauma and fatigue of this battle are nothing. It's like a breeze blowing by, what can it do to me?

"As a military general, it is my duty to protect my family and my country. This is what I should do. Everyone, please stand up." Wu Nian stopped Zhang Li from kneeling down and asked the officials to stand up.

Listening to Wu Nian's words, Zhang Li and other officials felt emotional again.

As a military general, it is your duty to protect your family and country.

This is not something just anyone can say.

Ten thousand families of Mongolian people went south, and many generals among the Liaodong generals fled or surrendered. Even though he was a strong-minded veteran, he was still incapable and Cheng Po was killed.

Protect the home and the country.

Only Wu Nian did it.

The enemy hates me and wants to kill me.

But the people respect me and support me.

Who said Wu Nian had no benevolence and righteousness?

Wu Nian, Zhang Li and other officials chatted for a while at the city gate, and then entered the city together.

Wu Nian looked at the situation in the city and frowned slightly. Most of the city was burned, and the remaining ruins were leveled.

In their place were tents and a few remaining houses.

"General. These tents were all transferred from Jiang County. Liu Changshi also transferred a lot of supplies and food. At present, the people in the city have clothes to keep out the cold and food to satisfy their hunger. I believe it won't be long before Chong County You can regain your strength.”

Zhang Li sat on the carriage and talked to Wu Nian who was riding the horse, still looking grateful and full of longing.

Although Chong County suffered a catastrophe, it was soon able to rise from the ashes.

As long as General Fu Han is there, they will not fall.

The general who assisted the Han Dynasty will definitely live a long life and will definitely remain strong.

Wu Qingqing nodded lightly, expressing great appreciation and affirmation for Zhang Li's ability and Liu Zhixing's ability.

A group of people walked along the avenue. When the people in the city heard that Wu Nian was back, they all walked out of their warm tents and came to the cold streets.

They lined up on both sides, bowed and bowed their heads to greet their general.

General Fu Han.

Wu Nian.

There were no excited voices, no loud cheers. The only sounds on the streets were the sound of people walking by, the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of wheels.

But silence is better than sound.

Wu Nian's eyes were slightly sour, and then he took a deep breath, held his head high, puffed out his chest, rode his horse, and arrived outside a big tent in the eyes of the people.

This big tent, and the surrounding tents. It is currently the seat of the county government.

Wu Nian got off his horse and asked his soldiers to guard him outside. He entered the big tent together with Zhang Li and the officials. Wu Nian sat on the main seat as a matter of course, while Zhang Li and the officials sat on the Taishi chairs on both sides.

Wu Nian turned his neck, glanced at the officials, and said, "You are all fine. I am very relieved."

"I won't say a word about matters in the county."

"But I have something to say about the dead people."

"I have brought some heads. Please prepare them. I will offer wine and heads to pay homage to the dead people of Chong County."

"The soul is back!"