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Six hundred and seventieth chapters broken way

Although the pure distant relatives around him did not speak, they showed respect on their faces.

As an enemy, although the Liaodong tiger is dead, its power is still there.

"Da da da da da!!!" Just then, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded.

"Beware!!!" The guards of the Meng Yuan warriors reacted very quickly. An officer shouted loudly. The archer pulled out the arrows from his waist and was ready to go.

Chunyuan was very calm, and he could tell by listening to the sound. He didn't come to ride many times, and he might be the messenger who sent the message.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. The strong and loud voice of the man immediately rang out. "Brothers in the camp, don't shoot arrows. I am the messenger."

After some exchange, the soldiers opened the camp gate and put them in. Chunyuan came to the bottom of the camp gate and looked up at the five people who were rolling over and dismounting, "Whose messenger are you? What news did you bring?"

The five people recognized Chun Yuan and immediately knelt down on one knee. The man in the leader took a deep breath, suppressed his fear, and said, "Report to the prince. News from the south. Wu Nian is not dead. Now the troops in Jiang County are mobilized. Wu Nian seems to have gone to Nanhai Prefecture in person."

"What did you say?!!!!" Chun Yuan was shocked at first, and then said in a lost voice. The personal soldiers and soldiers around him also changed their faces.

They don’t understand tactics, but they just need to understand a little.

Wu Nian is still alive.

The peerless ferocious man who was known as the Liaodong tiger, killed ten thousand households with the Mongolian Yuan people, was not dead and was still alive.

This news is no less than a major earthquake, leaving everyone speechless.

"Report to the prince. News from the south is coming. Wu Nian is not dead. Now the troops in Jiang County are being mobilized. Wu Nian seems to have gone to Nanhai Prefecture in person."

The man who sent the message had to report the news again.

This time, Chun Yuan heard it clearly. For a moment, his eyes turned black and his mind was dizzy. He couldn't help but raise his right hand, let it go on his head, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He murmured: "What a Wu Nian. As a tiger in Liaodong and a general of the Han Dynasty, he actually risked his power to collapse and set up this game."

Chunyuan is both bitter and admirable.

Wu Nian has always been a flag. It is not necessary to maintain the operation of the General Mansion of the Han Dynasty. It is not necessary to lack a captain in the General Mansion of the Han Dynasty, but it is not necessary to lack Liu Zhixing, but Wu Nian.

When Wu Nian dies, this force may collapse.

But Wu Nian took this huge risk and pretended to die for several months, enduring in every way, just to soar to the sky now and head straight for the Nanhai Mansion.

This kind of courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Wu Nian carefully planned that Wang Zhongbi from the Nanhai Prefecture would probably be unavoidable. However, he still had to save the loss.

If Wang Zhongbi is gone, Wu Nian will have three prefectures, and the power of Chu can be suppressed at Shanhaiguan and can concentrate on fighting against the Mongolian Yuan.

Although the Mongolian Yuan is still very strong now, Chunyuan is still not happy to face such a Liaodong tiger.

Absolutely, we must not let a strong enemy like Wu Nian be satisfied.

"Send the order. The army will set off tomorrow. Take a small path and take a detour to the Nanhai Mansion. Rescue that idiot." Chun Yuan took a deep breath and stood up, and ordered loudly.

"yes."

The personal soldiers responded and immediately went down to pass the order.

"Fight wits and courage with Wu Nian, you can't be careless. I want to cheer up." Chun Yuan took another deep breath, his eyes sharpened again, and he pushed back to the central army's tent with his left hand.

The next morning.

Chun's three elite soldiers from thousands of households far away outside Ya City quickly set off the camp, walked the small path, and headed towards Nanhai Prefecture.

I left in a hurry and was a little embarrassed.

On the Ya County city, under the flag of "Wu", Tie Niu was wearing heavy armor. He looked up at the scene where Chun Yuan's army left, and a sneer appeared on his face. He said, "Are you anxious? Chun Yuan."

"Don't worry. After the general cleans up the Nanhai Mansion, you will be the next one."

"Guangyang Prefecture, Huanglong Prefecture. We Han people in Liaodong, we must eat it little by little."

After saying that, Tie Niu took a deep breath, and the chest muscles under the breastplate suddenly swelled up. Then he vomited all over and said loudly: "Brothers, cheer. Chun Yuan retreated. The general won a great victory in the Nanhai Mansion."

This is Tieniu's guess. Did Wu Nian win or not, and he didn't get any news. But it doesn't matter, the slogan is loud.

"General!!! General!!!" The elite soldiers and militia raised their weapons together and cheered loudly. Then the entire city cheered.

The people walked out of their homes and ran around to tell each other.

The dog-good Mongols finally withdrew their troops.

The general won.

Our general is indeed our general. Not only is he still alive, but he will never let us down.

If you fight for a hundred years, you will have to fight. You will drive the Mongols out.

.............

Chunyuan, the six ten thousand soldiers in Huanglong Mansion set out for Nanhai Prefecture. Chunyuan led three ten thousand soldiers in front of him. The army marched extremely quickly and soon arrived at the junction of Huanglong Mansion and Nanhai Prefecture.

"Da da da da da!!!"

The flags were flying in the wind. Three thousand households of Mengyuan soldiers, carrying a large number of large carts of supplies, headed south along the avenue.

The voices of the people and the horses are neighing, and the momentum is extremely strong.

Under the banner of the "gold" character, Chun Yuan was wearing a battle jacket and was sitting on a black horse, with a very solemn expression on his face.

His heart wanted to fly to the Nanhai Mansion immediately. However, the speed of the warriors had reached its limit. If the speed was increased, the warriors could not stand it.

"Dadadada." Amid the rapid sound of horse hooves, a team of cavalry rushed from the front. Chunyuan looked up and felt a slump in his heart.

Chunyuan's personal soldiers were about to stop him, Chunyuan waved: "Let them come."

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded and made way. The cavalry team rushed to Chunyuan, and one of them reported: "Report to the prince. There are four large Han soldiers camps in front of him. The banners include [Wei], [Zhang], [Wang], [Zhao], [Zhao]. The barracks are very large, and they may have tens of thousands of households."

Chun Yuan heard this and bit his lower lip, and blood gradually flowed out. After a while, he sighed with an ugly look: "It's indeed a careful layout. Wei Ru, Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, Zhao Yanting. Two enemies of ten thousand people and four elite soldiers of ten thousand households broke my way."

Although the sheep was defeated, it was not successful. But it still had to be repaired once. In this local battlefield, the six soldiers of the Mongol Yuan and six peerless generals had a great advantage.

"Send the order and set up a camp. We confront Wei Ru, looking for an opportunity to break through Wei Ru." Chunyuan waved his hand and issued an order.

......

There are more than four people including Wei Ru who broke the way.

Nanhai Prefecture.
Chapter completed!
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