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Chapter 171 Famous in Liaodong

Wu Nian was full of "loyalty and righteousness", not loyal to the Chu State, but loyal to the Yan Han Dynasty.

The soul of the Yan Han will never be extinguished.

His words were like a thunder, exploding in the ears of the onlookers, thought-provoking.

Many people do not have the concept of ethnicity.

It's about having milk that means mother.

For ordinary Liaodong men, joining the army of the Mongols and Yuan people was just to make a living.

For those who are determined to help the Mongols and Yuan people enter the Central Plains, as long as they succeed, the rewards will be endless.

Moreover, as long as the Mongols and Yuan people entered the Central Plains and established a unified country, they could also whitewash one or two, and call it "change dynasty".

Even these scholars can write some myths.

For example, the people of the Mongols were also descendants of Shennong, but were only divided during a certain period.

For businessmen, they will trade with whoever has money, without any psychological burden.

all in all.

When the Han people present heard Wu Nian's words, they felt a little change in their hearts.

It turns out that the Yan Han is so noble, while the Mongols are so lowly.

After Wu Nian finished speaking, his eyes glanced between the crowd and found that the Han people were bowing their heads and pondering, thinking. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a bright smile.

The Yan Han's counterattack against the Mongolian Yuan began here.

It starts with the nation.

"Brothers, let's go." Wu Nian knew that he could not stay here for a long time, and his work was done, so he pulled the reins and greeted Zhang Jin, Long Qi and others, turned the horse's head and galloped south.

"It's so good. The descendants of the Yan man and the children in clothes." Zhang Jin subconsciously caught up with Wu Nian's figure and said to himself.

"It turns out that in addition to family enemies, I have clan enemies with the Mongols." Long Qi also said in his heart.

The two generals cheered for Wu Nian's words, let alone the Han people present.

"Hahaha. It's a good thing. Wu Nian, Beishanbao, is really a big shot. In front of his words, killing the commander of a thousand men is just a trivial matter. Because he gave us spiritual strength. We are the descendants of the fire man, and we are strode forward, why are we afraid of wind and rain?"

"I will never sell ginseng to the Mongols again."

A capable traveler shouted, turned around suddenly, and left the place with great strides. He originally planned to buy ginseng in Dongyuan City and then go south to Central Plains to sell it.

This business also indirectly promoted the prosperity of the Mongols and Yuan people. Before that, he never felt that there was anything wrong with it. After listening to Wu Nian's words today, he decided not to do it.

If you don’t sell ginseng, you can’t do anything else?

As long as I have a pair of hands, I can eat and drink everything I do.

"Yes. It's such a thought-provoking statement. Lord Wu from Beishan Fort has endless power. In the face of such a powerful force, it seems that his killing of Zhu Changtian in formation is nothing."

A strong man with a snail face and a strong body patted the steel knife scabbard on his waist and sighed.

"I want to go home immediately and let my stupid son escape from the army of the Mongols. Damn it. I'm really sorry for my ancestors to work hard for the Mongols."

An old man with gray hair stomped his feet and headed towards the east as if burning his butt. His son was one of the thousands of soldiers from the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.

He was already opposed to this matter, and now he would bring back this stupid son.

Even if we father and son starve to death on the mountain, it would be better than to work hard for the Mongols.

Wu Nian's words spread rapidly throughout Dongyuan City like a storm. They had an extremely far-reaching influence.

The descendants of the Yan man and the children of the dress.

The battle remains unending.

Many people began to refuse to cooperate with the Mongols, and many men no longer worked for the Mongols. The Mongols had another title.

"Boar skin."

As this incident spreads rapidly, Wu Nian's reputation will surely be further improved and become one of the most reputable names in Liaodong.

Not long after, people inside and outside Dongyuan City felt the tremor on the ground.

As the tremor continued, the rapid sound of horse hooves sounded. The sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder, deafening. This was a large-scale cavalry.

"Da da da da da."

People who were entering and leaving the north of the city turned to look to the north. A small black dot appeared on the horizon, and then quickly expanded, and a cavalry with a size of about one thousand people appeared.

The cavalry were wearing iron armor at a high rate, and the battle jackets they wore were obviously different from those of the Chu army. The hair was tied into small braids, and as they rode their horses, the braids danced in chaos.

The real Mongol cavalry appeared.

With their appearance, the people at the city gate, whether they are passionate or cold-blooded, have a feeling of suffocation.

Such a Mongolian Yuan cavalry may even defeat ten thousand Chu troops on the front battlefield.

They are so powerful.

When people see hope, their spirits will be excited.

But when there is no hope and only despair, the blood in the body will cool down.

Wu Nian's words have had a great effect, but it is easy to destroy temples and difficult to destroy the gods in people's hearts. If you want the children of the Yan man to be truly proud and strong.

We must defeat the strong Mongolian and Yuan army first.

This cavalry stopped in front of the city gate and did not collide with ordinary people.

The Mongols had begun to evolve. When they first rose, they would kill Han people at will, but now they call the Han people under their rule.

"People of my country."

Even for the Han people in Liaodong and Mongolian people, they were more friendly.

What's ridiculous is that they also released the plague.

"Where did Wu Nian, who killed Zhu Changtian, escape?" The leader of the Mongol Yuan, wearing heavy armor, held a 8-meter-old horse spear, exposed two rows of yellow teeth with remaining shredded flesh, and roared loudly.

The serious cavalry of the Mongol Yuan finally arrived late.

At this moment, Wu Nian had already led Zhang Jin and Long Qi to leave Dongyuan City and first met with Zhang Shiping. Everyone surrounded the large cart of the baggage to see Wei Changqing in Haitian City.

Haitian City is only one day away from Dongyuan City. After nightfall, Wu Nian and others continued to rush forward, and in the middle of the night, they arrived near the city gate.

Under the dark night, the city was like a huge beast hidden in the darkness, emitting a terrible aura.

Wu Nian rode on the horse, looked at the city for a while, and nodded in admiration.

He is worthy of being Wei Changqing. He is indeed a few brushes under his reputation.

This Haitian City is sturdy and daunting. The city is full of strong soldiers holding weapons, and many torches are lit.

It's really a very cautious one.

Such a city and such soldiers almost traveled through the entire Liaodong, and never saw a second one.

"Dadada." A rapid sound of horse hooves sounded. Wu Nian tightened the reins and looked up. A cavalry rushed over and stopped in front of the team.

"But Lord Wu?" The cavalry politely hugged Wu Nian and said.

"It's me." Wu Nian nodded.

"Our general sent me to welcome the adults. The city has prepared wine and food, please." The cavalry looked at Wu Nian with respect.

The news has been sent back through Kuaima. Now Wu Nian is also famous in Haitian City.
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