Chapter 997: Devastated

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2327Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
Wu Nian raised his head, his tiger eyes as bright as stars, and instantly locked onto the commander.

Looking at these eyes, the commander felt like he was facing a god and demon, and he was instantly filled with fear. The brave and skilled Captain Meng Yuan did not choose to resist, but hurriedly rode on his horse to escape.

"Hahahaha!!!" Wu Nian laughed loudly, rode his horse forward, stabbed the man to death in full view of the public, then took his head and rode back.

Several Mongolian and Yuan soldiers tried to stop them, but Wu Nian killed them one by one.

In this huge battlefield, the sound of killing shook the sky, roaring like thunder. However, the soldiers of Chunyuan Army, Huotou Army, and Wang Guijun all lost their voices.

You can hear the needle drop on site.

The soldiers of the Chunyuan Army suffered from liver and gallbladder splitting, and then their limbs became weak and their bodies were shaky. They looked at Wu Nian with eyes full of fear.

How could a general be so powerful?

I'm afraid even our ten thousand households can't do it.

On the other hand, the morale of the Han army has been rising steadily, reaching its peak, and there is no room for improvement.

This is our King of Han, our King of Han.

We Liaodong Han people.

Warriors of Yan and Zhao.

Back then, Guan Yu's formation killed Yan Liang in the midst of thousands of troops, but that was all. So happy, so happy.

Under the leadership of your Majesty, we are invincible. No one can defeat us.

Chun Yuan's face was very, very ugly. He was holding Zhang Ba Ma's right hand, with veins popping out on the back of his hand. Such a general.

Such a general.

A person appeared in Chunyuan's mind, King Haida of Keton.

The two were officials in the same dynasty, so they were not incompatible with each other, but they could not deal with each other. He is a Mongolian man after Hanization. He is relatively gentle and good at coordinating the overall situation.

Haida is a traditional Mongolian warrior who is brave and good at fighting. He often breaks into the enemy's army and kills them back to show off his bravery.

In local wars, people like Haida and Wu Nian are too tough and powerful.

It is simply helpless to encounter such an opponent.

Chunyuan fell into deep despair, damn it. It would be great if I had Wanhu in my hand. Although I can't match him, I can still stop Wu Nian.

what should I do now?

How can I resist such a powerful enemy?

Make bricks without straw.

Junyuan is in this state now.

Wu Nian held the Zhangba horse in his right hand and grabbed the hair of Captain Meng Yuan with his left hand. He returned with the head and threw it upwards. With a "bump", the head fell to the ground and rolled around for a few times before stopping.

Captain Mengyuan stared at the sky with his eyes widened.

Wu Changchang smiled and asked: "Brothers, how are you doing?"

"Brave!"

The Huotou Army and Ouchi guards were already full of adrenaline, and they shouted in unison without hesitation.

"Do the Han people have any warriors?" Wu Nian asked again.

"Yes." The Huotou Army and Ouchi guards shouted again.

"Are the Han people a war nation?" Wu Nian asked again.

"The world is invincible." The Han soldiers spread their hands and raised their arms and shouted. The waves of sound grew louder and louder than the others, and one roar overtook another.

The Han army is invincible in the world.

"Follow me. Start from Chunyuan. Push down, kill, and bury all the Meng Yuan troops. Pay with blood. The battle of Liaodong will come to an end."

The smile on Wu Nian's face suddenly faded, revealing a serious look. The killing intent in his eyes was like thunder and lightning, unmatched. Then he raised his arm, raised the horse's shaft, reined in the horse, turned the horse's head, and charged at the Meng Yuan army again. Array.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!!!!!!!!!" the Han soldiers shouted in unison. Their blood could not be vented, and their brains could no longer think. Only killing could calm them down.

They turned into bloodthirsty beasts and became the most terrifying tiger and wolf masters.

The charge of the Han army and the charge of the King of Han made the stunned Chunyuan wake up instantly. His eyes were about to burst, and Zhenshan shouted: "Warriors, stop them. If you can't stop us, we will all die."

"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The soldiers of the Chunyuan Army also reacted and shouted to kill. But too many of them lack confidence. How can we resist such a Liaodong Tiger?

A big war, overall coordination.

Local wars are completely different.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

Chunyuan's army was injured, tired, and now intimidated by Wu Nian's domineering power. When all the points of failure are gathered together, defeat is just a matter of course.

"kill!!!!!!"

Wu Nian was in the front, his eyes were like the sky was falling, and people fell on their backs wherever he passed. The Ouchi guards followed closely behind, eagerly following the King of Han to fight.

The cooks of the Huotou Army are as messy as ever, but their killing techniques are becoming more and more proficient.

the other side. Wang Gui also led his troops to attack the Chunyuan army formation. The soldiers of the Chunyuan Army fell to the ground in pieces like wheat, with fresh blood flowing out of the swaying corpses.

Countless Chunyuan Army soldiers opened their eyes wide and refused to close their eyes.

When the force was like a landslide, even the Han army could not stand. What's more, the Meng Yuan Army?

Soon, the first person to escape appeared. Where there is the first, there is the second, and there is the hundredth.

Countless soldiers of the Pure Yuan Army no longer cared about the Han army not taking prisoners. Their minds went blank, and one thought firmly occupied their minds.

run.

Run faster.

Run faster.

Leave this battlefield quickly. This war was wrong from the beginning. How could we possibly defeat such a powerful man, such a powerful army?

Confidence was shattered.

The fighting nation, even tigers and wolves, are now just a group of bereaved dogs.

Countless Meng Yuan defeated troops even waved their weapons and stabbed their comrades in front to death, just to run faster and faster.

The soldiers of the Chunyuan Army trampled each other to death and killed each other, even more than the Han army killed.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

A great hero who is not indomitable cannot stand his ground.

Chunyuan looked at the defeated troops around him blankly. Even his own soldiers were shaken and ready to run away.

"Success or failure, right or wrong, turns around and becomes empty."

"More than ten years ago, I led soldiers from ten thousand households to the south and swept through the five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong. What a sight. More than ten years later, the army was defeated like a mountain."

"It's really like having an erotic dream."

"Slavs. Slavs. Without your help, I might have to defend the city. If I choose to defend the city, Wu Nian will not win so easily. It may even last two or three years. .”

"Slavs. Your participation in the war has harmed us."

Junyuan sighed and said to himself.

"Your Majesty, you can't stand any longer. Let's go quickly." A soldier was frightened and raised his head to look at Chun Yuan with pleading eyes.

"Pfft" sound. Chunyuan stabbed the soldier to death with a single blow, and then shouted loudly: "I am the acting prince, how can I escape?"

"I will die to show my loyalty."

"After the Battle of Liaodong, I hope that the loyal ministers and righteous men of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty will be able to protect their families and the country, even if they sacrifice their lives."

After saying that, Chunyuan's eyes widened with anger and he rode towards Wu Nian.

The battle of Liaodong cannot be saved by human power.

Next is the battle of Meng Yuan.

The Liaodong Tigers will never give up. Chunyuan was deeply worried, but couldn't care less.

Today, the Acting Prince will never escape death.

bring it on.

Wu Nian.