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Chapter 1027 The King of Han bows down

Huanglong Mansion, Anding City.

As time passed, the new soldiers recruited by the court arrived in Anding City one after another. Ten thousand households under the generals were restored to their complete organization.

After seizing the armor, weapons of the Mongol Yuan, and his own armor and weapons, they were used by the Han army after repairing and repairing.

The Han army was still strong.

But the gap between new recruits and veterans is not a small matter.

Especially the cavalry.

An infantryman can become an elite soldier after one year of training.

A cavalry must take two or three years to become an elite soldier. In this battle, the cavalry suffered a great loss.

The generals of each unit led their own troops, either training soldiers in the military camp, or taking soldiers out of the camp gate, conducting physical training such as running or hiking.

The general urged the veterans, and the veterans brought the new recruits' eggs.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the spirit of the Han army.

It is also the soul, it is the soul.

Liaodong defeated.

The five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong are combined into one.

The new recruits took up their weapons, guarded the land left by their father and ancestors, devoted themselves to the army, defended their country, and had high morale.

Inside a large mansion in the city, Wu Nian was wearing a narrow-sleeved single dress, holding a step-to-hand spear in his hand, practicing the spear method. His breathing was changed and his turn was perfect.

The spear technique is fierce and fierce, full of momentum.

At some point, Wei Ru entered the yard and stood by and watched Wu Nian practice martial arts. Her beautiful eyes fell on Wu Nian's neck, and her delicate face showed a look of heartache.

Although the husband has fought many battles, the wound on his body is a meritorious service.

Without a general, you are not proud of your bruised body. But the wound on your neck is already considered a disfigurement.

Moreover, this wound was only a little short of the time, and it could kill the King of Han.

When Wei Ru thought of this, she couldn't help but tremble in her delicate body, and she was very afraid.

There is no guard robe in the country, and it is necessary to be without the King of Han.

The Battle of Huanglong, although I won.

But looking back, it's really dangerous.

"Hu." Wu Nian finished his spear technique and put away his stairs and spit out a slight breath of turbid air, and sweated on his forehead.

He had noticed Wei Ru a long time ago, so he quickly handed the spear to the big guard next to him, and took a cloth towel to wipe his sweat. In the public eye, he did not make any love for his children. He asked, "Princess Zhou, is there anything wrong?"

"Report to the King. The Martyrs Cemetery has been built. Taoist priests and monks have chosen a good day."

"When?" Wu Young nodded lightly and asked.

"Seven days later." Wei Ru replied.

"Prepare as planned." Wu Nian said again.

"Yes." Wei Ru bowed and said that. After talking about official affairs, it was naturally a private matter. Wu Nian winked at Wei Ru, and the two left the front yard together and came to sit in the pavilion in the backyard.

Wu Nian said to Wei Ru: "Ru'er. When the martyrs' cemetery is done, I will leave the general to guard Huanglong Mansion and lead the troops back to Jiang County. At that time, I will let Cui Wushuang be a matchmaker. Marry you a matchmaker and welcome you into the palace."

Wei Ru heard this and flew her cheeks, both delicate and shy, and she was not a Valkyrie, but she was obviously just a delicate lady.

"It's up to the elder brother to decide everything." Wei Ru was really ashamed, lowered her head slightly, her voice was small and almost unheard.

Wu Nian looked at it and looked so beautiful. She couldn't help but reach out to pinch her white chin, then raised her face and looked at each other.

A "moan" sound.

Wei Ru was so ashamed that she couldn't help but run away in the panic.

"Hahaha." Wu Nian was stunned at first, then burst into laughter. Then, he showed a look of aftertaste.

The taste of the princess of Zhou is quite good.

The war is over and the aftermath remains.

Seven days later.

The sun is shining brightly, but the temperature is cool.

The Han army was arranged neatly, from the city gate to the Martyrs' Cemetery. Huanglong Prefecture Fu Daquan also did relevant publicity work.

All the people know that the King of Han built a cemetery outside the city to commemorate the dead souls who died in the past decade because of the Mongol Yuan.

Thousands of people gathered spontaneously at the city gate, and were organized by officials in an orderly manner.

Amid the admiration full of sadness, monks and Taoists set off their way, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name. Then there was a battle in Huanglong Mansion, and the retired soldiers who survived but were disabled, followed by the great guards, surrounded by Wu Nian's carriage. None of the generals left behind and followed.

The people followed the rear of the team under the organization of officials.

At the end of the road is the Martyrs Cemetery.

A plaque hangs on a brand new portal.

"Huanglong Martyrs Cemetery."

Although it is a commemoration of the souls of the Han people who died in the past decade, the soldiers who died in the Battle of Huanglong were buried here.

Dangde, the four words of Martyrs Cemetery.

On the edge of the cemetery is a mound of soil.

The bodies of the Mongols are buried, and there are huge mass pits.

The two armies fought against each other during their lifetime, but they still faced each other in tit-for-tat after their death.

It's just treatment, one in the sky and one underground.

Wu Nian got off the carriage and entered the Martyrs' Cemetery surrounded by people. All the way forward, there were statues of war soldiers, stone lions, stone tigers and other beasts.

There are vegetation transplanted from all over the world. In addition to the mighty stone statues, the overall environment is very quiet.

At the end of the road is a huge mound of earth.

In front of the mound, a stone tablet weighing four or five tons stood.

There are eight words written on the stone tablet.

Next to the stone tablet "Restoring Liaodong and expelling the Tartars" is a small stone tablet. It says.

In the summer of the second year of Jianwu.

The King of Han led 110,000 households and 10,000 fire-headed troops, defeated the Mongol Yuan in Huanglong Mansion, and killed King Chunyuan of Dai, and ten generals of ten thousand households. He pityed the soldiers who died, so he buried his loyal bones here.

Establish gardens, set up officials, and sacrifices in all seasons.

In front of the huge stone tablet is a sacrifice. It is not a pig, cattle and sheep, but eleven dried heads.

A large bowl filled with mellow wine.

Taoist priests and monks recite scriptures and Buddha respectively.

Wu Nian does not believe in ghosts and gods, nor does he believe in fate.

It is exactly what "my life is up to me, not to God."

If your life is too bitter, then use the steel knife in your hand to create a bright world. However, Taoist priests, monks chant scriptures, Taoist and Buddhist instruments, and they will be sad and depressed when they hear it.

Wu Nian couldn't help but recall the day of the decisive battle. He stood on the platform like a ruthless god, watching countless warriors flying into the fire and dying on the battlefield.

Now I don’t even know who is, so I can only bury the loyal bones here in a concentrated manner.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and he felt sad and burst into tears. Then, in full view of the public, countless people were shocked.

Wu Nian lifted up his clothes and knelt heavily on the ground.

"The prosperity of the country is not a single person's contribution."

"Victory in one battle is not the only one's strength."

"You exchanged your lives for expelling the Tartars and restoring Liaodong."

"People say that I am wise and powerful, so I will win every battle. It's actually absurd. I am here, thank you."
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