At this moment, everyone in the Beishan Fort came out except for those who were seriously ill and lay in bed unable to move.

Of course, this also includes Wu Nian’s family members.

For children, this scene is a bit too exciting.

Li Ya held Chen's hand tightly and placed her little head on Chen's pregnant belly. Chen wanted to vomit, so she turned her head slightly.

Zhang Zhen was a little bold and stared with wide eyes.

Soon, a child made a cry.

"Mom, I'm afraid."

Crying is contagious, and many children cry.

"Shut up." Wu Nian shouted, then slowly stood up from the bench, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Suddenly, the children were too frightened to cry.

Wu Nian's expression did not change at all. He put his left hand on the handle of the knife at his waist and dropped his right hand. The breath all over his body was as cold as a rock.

"I have summoned you here today for two things."

"The first thing is to show you the corpses of these Mongolian people."

"The Meng Yuan people are invincible? Fart. As long as the knife is sharp enough and the strength is strong enough, you can chop off their heads."

"If your head falls off, can you still live?"

"People in Liaodong said, no. People in the entire Chu State said that the Meng and Yuan people are a fighting nation. They are still farting."

"Because the fighting nation is us Han people. To take a step back, if the Mongolians are a fighting nation, then we Han people are a fighting nation."

"During Emperor Qin's time, the Huns were very strong, right? Qin Shihuang sent Meng Tian to defeat the Huns with 300,000 elite troops."

"By the time of the Han Dynasty, the Huns were known as the people of Mabeishan, natural cavalry. The result? Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty fought with the Huns for half a century, who won?"

"Han people."

"General Huo Qubing sent a hundred thousand cavalry across the desert, sealing the wolf as his home."

"Since the Qin and Han dynasties, how many years have we Han people not fought in each dynasty? How many barbarians have disappeared under the strong military power of our Han people."

"Only we Han people are standing tall, and only we Han people are laughing until now, and we will continue to laugh."

"Mengyuan people? It's just a small wave. It's a hurdle in front of us Han people. We can cross it at any time."

"Children of the Yan Han people wear Han clothes. As long as 10% of the Han people remember these eight characters, we will not perish. As long as 20% of the Han people remember these eight characters, we will not be afraid of any enemy. If all of you

Remember these eight words, then we will be invincible."

"The head can fall to the ground, but the knees cannot."

Wu Nian didn't finish the sentence in one breath. He gasped for several words in the middle. When he said this, Wu Nian turned to look at Zhang Jin and said, "Go and take out the contents of the box and hang up the flagpole."

Zhang Jin was a little confused, but he still opened the wooden box obediently. When he saw the flag inside, he unfolded it and his body suddenly shook, and his eyes showed respect and pride.

This is a square flag with a fiery red background and two Chinese characters, Yan Han, with two flying dragons and phoenixes embroidered in the center.

"Yes." Zhang Jin said loudly with all his strength. Then he asked someone to hold the flagpole, and using his hands and feet, he climbed up and hung the [Yanhan] flag on the flagpole.

The fiery red flag flutters in the wind, making a hunting sound, with unparalleled momentum.

"Remember these two words. It is Yanhan. From now on, it will stand in the military camp of Beishan Fort and in Baihu Mansion. Even if one day I, Wu Nian, die on the battlefield, I hope there will be someone to protect it.

Hold on to it and continue to fight against the Mongols."

Wu Nian's words were sonorous and ringing. A pair of tiger eyes flashed with cold light, showing a fierce look, but his expression was full of pride, pride, and excitement.

His blood is hot and scalding.

From today onwards, I, Wu Nian, use the words "Yan and Han" to order Beishan Fort and call on all the Han people in Liaodong to fight to the death with the Mongolians.

People can die, but the spirit cannot perish.

The fire of the Yan-Han Dynasty is just like those who come before and one after another.

With a "boom", Wu Nian's words were like roaring thunder from the sky, hitting the ears of everyone present.

Although there are indifferent people, they also feel that these words are murderous and murderous.

Everyone has his own ambitions, and not everyone's blood is warm.

Zhang Bu, Zhu Youliang, there are too many Han people, their blood is cold, they will never resonate with each other.

But after all, there are more good people than bad people.

Before that, there were 10,000 people supporting Wu Nian. They supported Wu Nian in fighting this battle and supporting Wu Nian in making enemies of the Meng Yuan people.

When Wu Nian laid out this pile of corpses, said these words, and hung up the [Yanhan] flag, more people were infected.

It turned out to be true.

Your Excellency really defeated the Meng Yuan people, he is not bragging.

Your Excellency is right. The Meng Yuan people are just flesh and blood, with one head and two arms. Could it be that they still have three heads and six arms?

The Mongols can be defeated.

Yanhan? These two words are so amazing. Why is my blood boiling?

Wu Nian also said that as long as two people can understand those eight characters, the Han people will not be afraid of any enemy.

No nation is brave, including the Han people.

As long as 20% of the Han people are not afraid of death, they will have a power that is as shocking as the waves.

But now Wu Nian has infected more than two people. Everyone's blood is boiling, and they have shattered a god in their hearts.

The Mongols can be defeated.

Once the idol is broken, the Meng Yuan people are no longer human beings.

A man looked at Wu Nian excitedly, looking at the flags flying in the air. He suddenly lowered his head, forced his ten-year-old son's head to straighten, and looked forward.

"Look at it, son. Now you have the walls of Beishan Castle to protect you. There are adults to protect you. But when you become an adult, no one will protect you. You must take up arms and fight. This is what adults say

The Yan Han."

The man lowered his head and said to his son.

His son showed a vague expression of understanding. Looking at the piles of corpses, he wanted to cry, but his eyes were fixed and he had to look.

This guy is not an exception.

Countless men let their children see this mountain of corpses.

Maybe it's a little cruel, but there's nothing you can do about it.

The Meng Yuan people massacred the city, but the old and the weak were not spared.

It doesn’t matter if you are a child or not.

Wu Nian slowly turned his neck, looked at the pair of firm eyes, looked at the pair of burning eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's talk about the second thing."

Wu Nian raised his head, his voice was loud and full of energy.

"Ninety percent of the land in Liaodong has been occupied by the Mongolian people. Even if there are senior generals who are still guarding the city, they can't contact us."

"and."

"Times make heroes. I, Wu Nian, think I am no worse than those veteran generals."

"As the saying goes, if the name is not correct, the words will not be obeyed. If the order is unclear, the army will be weak. From now on, I, Wu Nian, call myself the General of the Assistant Han."

"Burn the seal and build the palace."

"Any Han Chinese who are willing to listen to my orders are my soldiers."

"We work together."

"Expel the Tartars and recover Liaodong."


Chapter completed!