When Wu Nian first killed through the south and then the east.

More than 9,000 Mongol Yuan soldiers in the camp had already died and injured 3,000 people. The remaining Mongol Yuan soldiers are squeezed in the northwest direction.

Their numbers are still as advantageous as those of the Wu Nian Army.

But their courage was broken, and their souls were like the surviving years in the wind, and they were in a state of terror and lost their hearts to fight.

"It's really strong, really strong. Wu Nian can compete with our thousands of households, not blown out." Li Guanyun trembled all over and looked at the man in front of him in fear, his words with trembling voices.

"Damn Wu Nian. Why did he appear here? What about our ten thousand households? The four ten thousand households surrounded Yingqing Mansion, why did he appear here?"

Liu Fuguang's face looked very ugly, and it was difficult to suppress the fear in his heart, and he complained about his ten thousand households.

"There's no way. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and nothing happens." Liu Shanyang was a little calmer than them, but he was just calm on the surface. He looked at the man stained with blood in front of him and couldn't help but feel the urge to crawl on the ground and bow.

The war will have levels.

Although the commander of the Monthly Emperor of the Mongols belonged to the sequence of generals of the Mongols, it was nothing against tens of thousands of households.

If he goes up, he will be afraid that at most he can only accept Wu Nian's three moves.

but.

"It's over here. It's useless to think about anything else. In this military camp, we can't escape. We fight with them."

Liu Shanyang mustered up all the courage in his heart, raised the horse spear in his hand, and shouted: "Kill!!!!"

"kill!!!!"

The remaining Mongolian Yuan soldiers were rushing the ducks to put them on the shelves and roared slightly with little confidence. The soldiers who were close to the north camp gate and the west camp gate had already begun to escape.

Three carriages protected in the middle of the team. In one of them, Lu Yanxun opened the car door and looked up at the figure like a god and demon in front of him.

Looking at the mountains of corpses on this battlefield, smelling the pungent smell of fishy smell and the smell of corpses.

His face was filled with shock.

He has lived in the Mongol Yuan since he was a child. He heard about how powerful the Mongol Yuan people were. He saw that the Mongol Yuan master was above and the Han slaves were below.

If my mother hadn't told him that he was a Han Chinese, he would have to go back to the south and encourage him in various ways.

He was probably already lost in the power of the Mongol Yuan, and then, like many Han people, lost his backbone and bowed to the Mongol Yuan people.

But he didn't.

Now.

In front of you.

He saw the power of the Han people, and the figure that looked like a god and a demon was simply invincible.

Not only Lu Yanxun, but also his beggar friends, all of them were staring at Wu Nian and his soldiers in amazement.

In front of Wu Nian and his warriors, the powerful Mengyuan warriors were harvested like grass by the roadside.

Lu Yanxun was excited, clenched his fists, and blurted out: "A real man should be like General Wu."

He understood.

I understood Wu Nian's words.

A man is more serious than a mountain of Tai and less important than a feather. If he choked to death when eating, fell to death when walking, and died when sleeping, he would rather die on the way to charge.

The general is bound to die in front of the battlefield.

But there is no regret!!!

"Kill!!!!" Lu Yanxun clenched his fists, his face turned red, swept away his usual calmness and calmness, and shouted loudly.

"Kill!!!" His beggar friends were confused, but when they saw their boss shouting, they also waved their fists and started shouting.

In this battlefield, no one is innocent and no one is spared.

Lu Yanxun plays a role in his own way.

It is also useful to cheer.

Wu Nian heard this and looked back at the carriage. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a warm smile.

The front is gray and white.

But behind me is colorful.

"Kill!!!!" Wu Nian turned his head forward, held a horse spear, roared angrily, and once again broke into the Mongolian and Yuan army formation.

"Kill!!!" Wang Qianhu led heavy armored and heavy axe soldiers in front, with heavy axes like a forest, and the killing of the Mengyuan warriors fell in pieces. The ordinary warriors in the rear followed closely and reaped the lives of the Mengyuan warriors.

"Stand up. We are many people. If we are defeated, we will only trample on each other and die."

"We have a chance to fight them."

Liu Shanyang desperately commanded the warriors, trying to gain a foothold in this violent storm and stop them!!!

"kill!!!!"

"kill!!!"

Liu Fuguang, Li Guanyun and other commanders were also playing a role, urging the soldiers to the death to stabilize their positions.

but.

The mantis arm is in a car!

When Wu Nian launched a charge and when heavy armored and heavy axe soldiers followed closely, they were invincible here.

The strong wind blew, and the Mongolian Yuan formation collapsed with a bang.

"Escape. Run quickly. I can't hold on."

"Escape."

"Get out of the way, bastard."

The soldiers in the front row of the Mongols fell one by one. They were first cut down and then trampled to death. The soldiers in the heavy armored and heavy axe stepped over their bodies ruthlessly.

The Mengyuan soldiers in the back row frantically turned around and headed north and west to the camp gate.

The camp gate is small.

Very few people can rush out. The people behind did not see hope, so they picked up their weapons and killed the people in front.

Trampling on each other and killing each other.

This scene happened again.

In this wave, the commanders of the Mongol Yuan, such as Liu Shanyang, Liu Fuguang, and Li Guanyun, could not stand it at all.

Their flag bearers even threw away their flags and allowed them to fall to the ground and were trampled by the scattered soldiers.

Then these thousands of commanders were surrounded by the scattered soldiers, messing around, and had nowhere to work hard.

"kill!"

"kill!!!!"

Wu Nian killed, killed, and I don’t know how many people I killed, and I don’t know how many people I killed. There was a blood color in front of his eyes, and blood was splattering on his face.

Kill, kill. Wu Nian suddenly became clear in front of him because there were no one standing there.

The Meng Yuan soldiers either fell to the ground or ran out of the camp gate.

The corpses and wounded soldiers covered the entire military camp, and the wailing sounds made by the wounded soldiers were so shrill.

Wu Nian's body was very heavy, as if he hadn't gone to bed for three days and three nights. His arms were sore and he could hardly hold the horse spear in his hand.

He raised his horse spear and inserted it on the ground. He raised his head, glanced at the soldiers on the scene, took a breath, and said loudly: "Brothers, we won."

"And we will continue to win."

"Long live Yan Han!!!"

"Long live the Yan Han!!!"

The soldiers of Wu Nian's army were also very tired. But when they heard these four words and looked at them as generals like gods of war.

They had strength out of thin air, raised the weapons in their hands, and cheered loudly.

We never doubt it.

We are never confused.

We can definitely.

"Expel the Tartars and restore Liaodong."

Just keep up with the general's footsteps and catch up with the general's back.
Chapter completed!