Chapter 999: Can it be stopped?

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2111Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
Under the banner of "Hou".

The armor on Hou Wancheng's body turned red, containing both the blood of the Han army and his own blood. The strength of the Han army cannot be underestimated.

Even with his martial arts skills, he would inevitably get injured if he charged forward.

Under the helmet, his thick eyebrows and big eyes revealed a sigh.

Unexpectedly, even though we had exhausted all our agencies, we still lost.

The Slavs' participation in the war was not a final word, but a reminder.

My lord. Prince.

"What should we do now? We have ten thousand generals and countless strong soldiers. But we are still capable of fighting."

Thinking of this, Hou Wancheng's eyes suddenly shot out.

At this moment, Jin Xuanyun's messenger came on horseback. Without waiting for him to get closer, he shouted: "General Hou. General Jin, please stop Long Qie. He will stop Wu Nian himself."

"Jin Xuanyun." Hou Wancheng suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Jin Xuanyun, nodded slightly, showing appreciation.

Although the young man was a little impulsive, his courage was astonishing.

As expected of a member of the Jin family.

"Success or failure is yet to be determined. Follow me." Hou Wancheng raised the horse in his hand, roared with all his strength, and then galloped forward.

"Kill!!!!" General Wanhu was here. Hou Wancheng's army's military morale had not yet collapsed. He mustered up the courage and roared to kill with all his strength.

The army launched a fierce attack on Longqiebu.

The trapped beast still fights.

A dying beast with extremely amazing fighting prowess.

"Stop them. Stop them. This is a great opportunity to annihilate the Meng Yuan people. Stop them!!!!" Long Qie's face was ferocious, and he kept waving his horse, shouting for the soldiers to hold on.

Won.

We won this battle.

We have to make a reservation for Huanglong Mansion.

But win. There are small wins and big wins.

As long as they cooperate well, they can completely annihilate the Meng Yuan people.

kill! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Needless to say, everyone in the Han army worked hard to block Hou Wancheng's attack and refused to retreat.

It is easy to shake a mountain, but difficult to shake the Han army.

withstand!

The front line of the battle with Wu Nian.

Wu Nian and Wang Gui led their troops together to drive away the defeated Chunyuan Army and attack Jin Xuanyun's military formation.

Jin Xuanyun stood at the front with his eight-foot-long horse spear in his hand, and shouted ferociously: "Go back, all of you, and get in formation. You are Mongolian warriors, not sheep."

"Those who disobey military orders will be killed without mercy."

Jin Xuanyun yelled and waved his horse spear, killing a famous defeated soldier.

This killing awakened Chunyuan's defeated army. They looked up at Jin Xuanyun, feeling bitter in their hearts. There was a black bear in front of us and a tiger behind us. It was really a dilemma.

"Kill!!!!!!!!!" Chunyuan's defeated army mustered up their courage, roared with all their strength, and turned back to fight the Han army.

But tigers are even more terrifying. Wu Nian led hundreds of cavalry in front, and the horses in his hands were full of blood and turned red. But the killing did not stop, but became more brutal.

Half of Wu Nian's face was also stained red with blood. The world he saw with his eyes was covered with a layer of red, as if the whole world was sinful.

It's bloody.

It is for the overlord to ride.

"Kill!!!!" Wu Nian roared, and with a swipe of his hand, three heads flew away. There was an incredible look on the face of the head, as if he was marveling at how fast it was.

Then the headless body shook and fell to the ground.

After killing three people to the left, Wu Nian stabbed forward with the horse in his hand. A soldier with a coat of arms was stabbed across the body. Wu Nian lazily pulled out his horse's spear, and his arms suddenly burst out with great strength. He swept the body with the spear and swept down a large number of Mongolian and Yuan warriors.

"Anyone who stops me will die!!!!!!!!!!" Wu Nian shouted with anger in his eyes.

There are two people on both ends of the pole, which is eight feet long.

On one end is an overlord holding a sword, and on the other is an impaled corpse. This terrifying scene instantly crushed the courage that Chunyuan's defeated army had just mustered up.

"Run quickly. The Liaodong tiger is simply inhuman."

"He is a devil, a devil. We cannot defeat him."

"Run quickly."

The powerful Pure Far Soldiers, like frightened women and children, rolled and crawled away, letting out pitiful screams one after another.

"How can we defeat such an opponent?!!!" Yujunyuan's defeated army felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart. He forgot to escape for a moment, and his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, as limp as mud.

"Hahaha!!!!!!" Wu Nian laughed wildly, and with a swing of his spear, the corpse on the spear tip flew away. The corpse weighed two hundred kilograms anyway, and it took a lot of energy to dance. .

The weight of the horse suddenly lightened, and Wu Nian once again galloped forward, invincible.

Hundreds of cavalry followed Wu Nian into the formation, and each of them turned into a hundred generals, and everyone was brave.

Under the banner of "gold". Jin Xuanyun's face was ashen, and his heart was filled with disbelief. The powerful Meng Yuan warriors are still alive today?

He was being driven away and couldn't even stand upright?

Complex emotions such as anger, unwillingness, and frustration turned into endless murderous intent in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Wu Nian coldly, killing him.

Kill him and it will be over.

"Wu Nian, don't be rampant. I am General Jin Xuanyun." Jin Xuanyun shouted, his feet pressed against the horse's belly, and the horse under him let out an excited cry, carrying him towards Wu Nian like an arrow. .

The Meng Yuan warriors at the scene were all refreshed when they saw this. Countless Mongolian and Yuan warriors raised their arms and shouted: "General Jin, kill him. Kill the Liaodong tiger!!!!!!"

Wu Nian glanced at Jin Xuanyun with a very wanton look. This guy, at the beginning of the war, challenged himself with the Qianhu Cavalry.

But how can the coach go into battle easily? So Feng could only rush forward.

Unexpectedly, we met again now, it was fate.

Send him on his way.

The so-called General of Ten Thousand Households was indeed a terrifying existence when he started his army. But now, he has personally killed more than one general from ten thousand households.

"You are so young that you are here to die?" Wu Changchang laughed, and then suddenly drove his war horse and turned into a strong wind, sweeping towards Jin Xuanyun.

The two riders quickly approached each other.

The soldiers on both sides were not idle either.

"Brothers, go ahead and defeat them." The Huotou Army soldiers shouted, roaring and waving their weapons as they charged forward.

"Trapped." Wang Gui raised the steel knife at his waist, his cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Stop them." The Meng Yuan soldiers mustered up their courage and tried their best to stop them.

While fighting hard, everyone focused a little bit on the battle between the King of Han and Wanhu.

It's clear to everyone.

Once Jin Xuanyun is defeated, the army will not be able to stand. The troops of Hou Wancheng next to him were also defeated like a mountain.

The 110,000 households in Meng Yuan will also slide into the abyss.