"kill!!!!!!"
More than half of the Han army's imperial guards from four thousand households were killed or injured. But they still maintained a high will to fight, roared with all their strength, and rushed forward.
There are not many heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers left. The rest were exhausted, but with trembling hands, they swung the heavy axe.
Hit the opponent hard.
Wounded soldiers, as long as they are not seriously injured. They all continue to fight. The King of Han who followed them was as powerful as the mountains and the earth.
Overwhelmed the Mongolian and Yuan armies.
Twenty years of war have come to an end.
Today is the last battle.
Meng Yuan was destroyed.
kill! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
"It's over!!!!!!!!!" Jin Yuanrui looked at the soldiers in front of him and kept falling. The soldiers in the rear kept running away, their hands and feet were cold, and then the world was spinning.
The actions of the Han army were very clear.
It's within his grasp.
About half of the troops rushed towards the palace. Half the men remained at the scene. He led three elite soldiers from ten thousand households to fight against Wu Nian.
Attack the Han army from three directions: left, right, and right.
An overwhelming advantage in numbers.
He was defeated.
fighting tribe.
Am I really a fighting nation?
By now. Jin Yuanrui couldn't help but be full of doubts about these four words.
If they were not a fighting nation, how could the Mongolians rise?
If they were a fighting nation, how could the Mongolians be defeated?
"Your Majesty. Let's go, Your Majesty. I can't hold it anymore." Jin Yuanrui's soldiers desperately resisted the Han army's attack. One of the soldiers shouted towards Jin Yuanrui.
Jin Yuanrui shuddered and woke up. Then he laughed miserably and said, "Leave? The country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed. Where can I go?"
"Escape to Slavic?"
"Whether you can escape to Slavia or not is a question."
"Even if I escape to Slavia, will I still be me?"
Say it. Jin Yuanrui raised his horse and shouted loudly: "Warriors, I tell you clearly. The Han army will definitely massacre the city. Even if they die, they will die on the way to charge."
"Those who are enlightened, follow me."
Say it. Jin Yuanrui waved his horse and galloped out towards the Han army's formation.
"Kill!!!!" Jin Yuanrui's soldiers were stunned for a moment, then desperately followed Jin Yuanrui and launched a charge.
Among the remaining Meng Yuan soldiers, some ran away and some charged.
Those who charge are only a few.
Wu Nian raised his head, his body was covered with blood, some of it was his own, but most of it belonged to the enemy. Looking at Jin Yuanrui's desperate charge. Wu Nian smiled and said, "Okay. He's quite a man."
"kill!!!!"
Say it. Wu Nian roared and galloped forward. It rises like a dragon, and its momentum is astonishing.
Jin Yuanrui sneered, ignoring the oncoming Ma Shan. It was also a spear that stabbed Wu Nian.
perish together.
"Hahaha." Wu Nian laughed loudly, not only did he not stop holding the horse in his hand. Instead, he increased his speed, and with a whoosh, he stabbed Jin Yuanrui's neck.
Before Jin Yuanrui died, he tried his best to maintain Ma Shan's accuracy. But his horse finally deviated from the direction and stabbed Wu Nian in the left shoulder.
Wu Nian couldn't help but frown, but he soon relaxed.
"Kill!!!" Wu Nian roared, Ma Shan slashed to the left and cut off Jin Yuanrui's head. The horse moved forward, and before the head fell to the ground, he caught the head and put it in the horse's back pocket.
"kill!!!!"
Watching Jin Yuanrui die in battle. The soldiers of the Han army were in high spirits and roared with all their strength. The Meng Yuan soldiers who followed Jin Yuanrui in the charge did not flinch, and fought desperately with the Han army with the heroism of moths flying into the flames.
Then they fell down one by one.
"Don't relax. Meng Yuan still has two armies on the left and right. Follow me. Go around and defeat the soldiers and horses on the left first." Wu Nian endured the pain in his left shoulder, struggled to hold the horse in his hand, shouted loudly, and rushed forward first. in the alleyway, facing thousands of households on the other side.
"kill!!!!"
The Han army was exhausted, but it gained strength out of thin air. Except for those who were seriously injured, everyone yelled and followed.
now.
Wu Nian's six thousand-household soldiers were divided into two groups and tried their best to block the attack of the two Mongolian and Yuan armies. At the beginning, the Han army was still on par with the enemy.
But after all, there were no generals and heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers sitting in charge, so they gradually fell into a disadvantage. However, the Han army's formation was still stable and showed no signs of collapse.
"Shouting in Mongolian. Jin Yuanrui has been killed by me."
Wu Nian shouted while rushing towards the Meng Yuan army of ten thousand households from the side.
"The King of Han killed Jin Yuanrui."
"The King of Han killed Jin Yuanrui."
The soldiers in the Han army who understood Mongolian language roared loudly.
The army of ten thousand households stopped their offensive at first, and then started to commotion.
"Don't listen to them. The Han army is small in number. How can the army of ten thousand households, led by the prince of the county, be defeated by the Han army?" The general of ten thousand households raised the Zhangba sword in his hand, trying to stabilize the morale of the army.
But when the banner with the word "Han" appeared in front of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, and when Wu Nian rode his war horse and galloped over.
Six thousand households of the Han army also learned the news, their morale was greatly boosted, and they launched a counterattack against the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.
"The King of Han is mighty!!!"
"The King of Han is mighty!!!!!!"
They shouted loudly and loudly.
The morale of the soldiers from these ten thousand families began to be unstable. immediately. Wu Nian and thousands of households attacked from the north and south and defeated these ten thousand households.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the general of ten thousand households led his own soldiers, patted his horse and left. After gathering the troops, Wu Nian led them and turned to another ten thousand households.
The last ten thousand households army also collapsed and scattered under Wu Nian's charge.
Although the Han army paid a heavy price, Wu Nian was still injured. But the Han army defeated the Mongolian Yuan army of three tens of thousands of households in this narrow street.
in their capital city.
He was not only a brave and skilled guard of the Han army, but also Wu Nian, the king of Han Dynasty.
The overlord carries the cauldron.
Until then. Wu Niancai gasped violently and sweated like rain. There were bursts of pain in the injured shoulder.
"Jin Yuanrui. You deserved your death." Wu Nian exhaled, then held back the severe pain and glanced at the scene.
Bodies filled the streets, and the stench filled the nostrils.
The wails of the wounded soldiers were endless.
The uninjured soldiers sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
Wu Nian shouted: "Where are the thousands of households?"
"Your Majesty." After hearing this, the thousands of households immediately walked to Wu Nian and knelt down on one knee. Wu Nian took a closer look and saw that six out of ten thousand households were missing.
There are four left.
Wu Nian took a deep breath and suppressed his inner emotions. He said to the four thousand households: "Divide the soldiers into four groups."
"Lu Pomeng, you lead the lightly injured and seriously injured to stay."
"Treat the wounded soldiers. Find ways to keep warm. In such a cold day, they will freeze to death lying down."
"The remaining soldiers and horses. Go to the palace with the others. Set fire as you advance."
"Chanting."
“Everywhere the sun and moon shine, and wherever rivers reach, is Han land.”
"Yes!!!!!!" The four thousand households were covered in blood in an instant. Their exhausted bodies generated strength out of thin air. They held their heads high and chests high, and responded loudly. Then they stood up and went down to organize troops.
Not long after. Three thousand households led thousands of Han soldiers, holding banners with the word "Han". Jing followed the King of Han and rushed to the Mengyuan Palace.
“Everywhere the sun and moon shine, and wherever rivers reach, is Han land.”
The soldiers marched and shouted.
The sound shook the whole city.
