Wu Nian raised his head, his tiger eyes were as bright as stars, and instantly locked the thousand-man commander.

Looking at these eyes, the commander of the thousand-man faced the gods and demons, and was instantly filled with fear. The brave and fighting commander of the Mongol Yuan did not choose to resist, but hurriedly rode his horse to escape.

"Hahahaha!!!" Wu Nian laughed loudly, stepped forward, stabbed the man to death in front of everyone, and then beheaded and took his head and rode his horse back.

Several Mongolian Yuan soldiers wanted to stop them, but were killed one by one by Wu Nian.

In this huge battlefield, the sound of killing shook the sky and roared like thunder. However, Chunyuan Army, the Fire Head Army, and Wang Guijun's soldiers were all lost.

The needles can be heard on the spot.

The soldiers of the Chunyuan army had their hearts and courage, and then their hands and feet became weak and their bodies were shaking. The eyes of Wu Nian were filled with fear.

The power of a general is really so strong?

I'm afraid even our ten thousand households can't do it.

In contrast, the Han army's morale has been rising steadily and reached its peak, and there is no room for growth.

This is our King of Han, our King of Han.

We are from Liaodong Han people.

Warriors of Yanzhao.

Back then, Guan Yu's formation killed Yan Liang among the troops, but that was just like that. It was so satisfying, it was so satisfying.

Under the leadership of the king, we are invincible. No one can defeat us.

Chunyuan's face looked very ugly. He grabbed the right hand of the slut, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out. Such a general.

Such a general.

A man appeared in Chunyuan's mind, Kerton, Wang Haida.

The two of them served as officials in the same dynasty, and they were not as powerful as water and fire, but they were not in the same way. He was a Mongolian Yuan man after the Chineseization, and he was relatively gentle in his work and was good at coordinating the overall situation.

Haida is a traditional Mongolian warrior, brave and good at fighting. He often leads troops to break into the enemy army, kills generals and returns, and boasts about his bravery.

In the local war, people like Haida and Wu Nian are too strong, too strong.

When encountering such an opponent, you are powerless.

Chunyuan fell into deep despair, damn it. It would be great if I had a ten thousand households in my hand. Although it could not match it, I could still stop Wu Nian.

What should I do now?

How can I resist such a powerful enemy?

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

Now Chunfen is in this state.

Wu Nian held the horse lance in his right hand and grabbed the hair of the leader Meng Yuan in his left hand. He carried his head back with his head, threw it up, and with a "touch", the head fell to the ground, rolled a few times before stopping.

The Mongols's thousand-man captain widened his eyes and looked into the sky.

Nian Wu asked with a smile: "Brothers, how about me?"

"Bold!"

The Fire Head Army, the adrenaline of the Great Eagle Guards was already full, and they shouted in unison without hesitation.

"Does the Han people have warriors?" Wu Nian asked again.

"Yes." The fire-headed army shouted again.

"The Han people are war ethnic groups?" Wu Nian asked again.

"The world is invincible." The Han army soldiers spread their hands and raised their arms and shouted. The sound waves were higher than the waves, and a roar overwhelmed the roar.

The Han army was invincible in the world.

"Follow me. Start from Chunyuan. Push down all the Mongolian and Yuan army, slash and bury them. The blood debt and blood are paid. The battle in Liaodong has come to an end."

The smile on Wu Nian's face suddenly subsided, showing a lustful look. The murderous intent in his eyes was like thunder and lightning, and it was unparalleled. Then he flapped his arm, raised his horse's spear, pulled his horse's head, turned his horse's head, and then rushed to the Mongolian Yuan army formation.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!!!!!!!!!!" The Han army soldiers shouted in unison, their blood could not be vented, and their brains could no longer think. Only killing could calm them down.

They turned into bloodthirsty beasts and were also the most terrifying teacher of tigers and wolves.

The charge of the Han army and the King of Han made Chunyuan, who was stunned and snatched up in an instant. His eyes were about to break, and he shouted, "Warriors, stop them, and you can't stop us and all of us will die."

"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The soldiers of Chunyuan Army also reacted and shouted loudly to kill. But there were too many of them lacking confidence. How can we resist such a Liaodong tiger?

A big battle, overall coordination.

Local wars are completely different.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win.

Chun Yuanjun was injured and tired, and now he was shocked by Wu Nian's domineering aura. When all the defeat points were gathered together, the defeat was just a way to go east.

"kill!!!!!!"

Wu Nian was in front, his spear was like a sky falling, and people were lying on their backs wherever they passed. The great inner guard followed him closely, following the King of Han in a passionate battle.

The chef of the Huotou Army is as terrible as ever, but his killing skills are becoming more and more proficient.

On the other side, Wang Gui also led his troops to attack the Chunyuan Army formation. The Chunyuan Army's soldiers fell to the ground in pieces as if they were wheat, and the tilted bodies flowed out of fresh blood.

Countless soldiers of the Pure Far Army opened their eyes wide and died with their eyes open.

When the situation is like a mountain collapse, even the Han army cannot stand. What's more, the Mongolian and Yuan army?

Soon, the first person to escape appeared. There was the first one, there was the second one, and there was the hundredth one.

Countless pure and far-far soldiers no longer cared about the Han army's failure to keep prisoners. Their minds were blank, and a thought firmly occupied their minds.

run.

Run faster.

Run faster.

Get out of this battlefield quickly. This war was wrong at the beginning. How could we defeat such a powerful man and such a powerful army?

Confidence was defeated.

The fighting nation, even tigers and wolves, is now just a group of stray dogs.

Countless defeated Mongolian Yuan troops even waved their weapons and stabbed their comrades in front of them to death, just wanting to run faster and faster.

The war soldiers of Chunyuan army trampled on each other and killed each other, even more than the Han army killed.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat.

A great hero and hero who are not upright can't stand the ground.

Chun Yuan looked at the defeated soldiers around him in a daze. Even his own soldiers were shaken and were ready to run away.

"Right or wrong, success or failure, turn your head into nothing."

"After a dozen years ago, I led 100,000 soldiers to the south and swept across the five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong. What a glorious sight. More than a decade later, the army was defeated like a mountain."

"It's like having a spring dream."

"Mrs. Slav. If I hadn't your help, I might have to defend the city. If I chose to defend the city, then Wu Nian would not have won so easily. I might even have to hold on for two or three years."

"Mrs. Your participation in the war has hurt us."

Chunyuan sighed and said to himself.

"Prince, I can't stand it anymore, let's go." Some personal soldiers were very scared and raised their heads and looked at Chun Yuandao with pleading eyes.

With a "puff", Chunyuan stabbed the personal soldier to death with a spear, and then shouted loudly: "I am the prince, how can I escape?"

"I will show my loyalty and righteousness by my death."

"I hope that after the Battle of Liaodong, the loyal ministers and righteous men of the Mongolian Yuan could defend their families and sacrifice their lives."

After saying that, Chun Yuan held his eyes and rode his horse towards Wu Nian.

The battle in Liaodong cannot be saved by manpower.

Next is the Battle of the Mongols and Yuan dynasties.

The Liaodong tiger will never give up. Chunyuan is deeply worried, but he can no longer care about it.

Today, the Prince of De will never run away from death.

bring it on.
Chapter completed!