The result is no doubt.

After Wang Yongyuan was killed in Cheli, the morale of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers was low, and Wu Nian led the Han soldiers to kill them all.

However, even though the morale of the Mongolian soldiers was low, they were still extremely ferocious and counterattacked at the last moment, causing huge casualties to the Han soldiers.

Those centurions were not vegetarians either.

When everything was over, there was no longer a living Mongolian person in the Wild Wolf Valley. Corpses covered the ground, and blood dyed the white snow red.

The fanatical atmosphere gradually dissipated, and every Han soldier was exhausted. Some simply sat down in the snow, breathing heavily, and loosened their weapons and fell to the ground casually.

Some injured Han soldiers lay on the ground and made sounds of pain.

War is always cruel.

"Huh." Wu Nian breathed out a deep breath, his eyes passing over the corpses on the ground with a look of pity.

He had no sympathy for the Mongolians, but he had pity for the Han soldiers.

If it hadn't been for the damn Mongolian people who went south to start a war. Each of these strong men would have been buried in a place like this when his wife and children were on the hot bed.

Now is not the time to be sentimental. Wu Nian hardened his heart and after searching among the crowd, he said in a deep voice: "Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng. You two stay here. Treat the injured soldiers and bury the dead, even if

The Mongolian people also buried it, otherwise it would cause a plague when spring comes."

"After it's taken care of, go back to the camp ahead and wait for news from me."

"Yes." Wang Gui responded with a loud voice, and immediately organized people to handle the funeral affairs.

"Cheer up, don't lie down. You'll freeze to death."

"Quick, help bury the bodies and treat the wounded."

"Liu Wu, you select five hundred people and come back with me immediately. I have killed two thousand captains, and there must be two empty camps. I will lead you to seize the camp."

Wu Nian's eyes fell on Liu Wu, who was covered in blood. This boy had done a good job today, but unfortunately, it was not time to rest yet.

"Yes." Liu Wu shook his head, feeling a little groggy, but after listening to Wu Nian's order, he mustered up his energy and answered.

"How's it going?" Wu Nian rode up to Wei Ru. After sizing him up for a moment, he got off his horse and asked in a deep voice.

Wei Ru looked a little embarrassed, his armor was dyed blood red, his hair and face were covered with blood, and his face was pale, but there was no expression of pain.

Wu Nian estimated that Wei Ru was not injured, but he might have fought too hard and consumed too much energy.

this is normal.

The Mongolian soldiers are a group of scary guys, not scarecrows.

Wu Nian looked around at the Wei soldiers again. They were considered elite Han soldiers, but they were exhausted after a fight.

"I'm fine. Brother Wu." Wei Ru took a deep breath. After taking this breath, her body's fatigue eased a lot. She raised her head and looked at Wu Nian's face for a while.

Wu Nian was a little puzzled. He reached out and touched it and found a little blood. He smiled and explained: "This is someone else's blood."

"I know." Wei Ru shook his head, and then said seriously to Wu Nian: "Brother Wu, you are really strong. I believe that one day, sooner or later, you will be able to chop off the heads of the generals of the Meng Yuan Dynasty."

These are Wei Ru's heartfelt words. It is important for people to know themselves. Although she is a martial arts fanatic, she thinks that her talent is not as high as that of Wu Nian, and her perseverance is not as strong as Wu Nian's.

It may be difficult for her to kill a Meng Yuan Wanhu in her life, but she believes that Wu Nian can definitely do it.

She saw the fight just now. Wu Nian not only defeated two Meng Yuan commanders in single combat, but also killed the Meng Yuan soldiers very smoothly.

The skills and ferocity displayed by Wu Nian were beyond her reach. No, the heroes among the Liaodong generals were also beyond her reach.

Looking at the man in front of him, he recalled the ferocity that the man in front of him had just erupted. Wei Ru firmly believed that Wu Nian would be able to expel the Tartars and regain Liaodong.

Her father asked her to come and join Wu Nian. This decision was really the right one.

Not only Wei Ru thought so, but also the Wei Jiajun present. They were sitting on the ground panting, or barely standing, but their eyes all fell on Wu Nian, with that look in his eyes.

"Fear like a god."

Before this, they had heard of Wu Nian's reputation. He killed five Mongolian and Yuan thousand captains and massacred nearly five thousand Mongolian and Yuan soldiers.

But what I heard was so shocking that I never saw it.

Their thoughts were exactly the same as Wei Ru's. If there were Han people in the world who could kill the generals of ten thousand households in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, then Wu Nian must be one of them.

in the near future.

"Miss Wei, thank you for your kind words." Wu Nian smiled and said to himself: "I have no doubt about this."

"However, you don't need to be highly skilled in martial arts to kill the Meng Yuan Wanhu general. As long as you use your troops properly, you can. The means include but are not limited to ambushes, water attacks, and fires. As long as the army is elite enough, anyone can kill the Meng Yuan Wanhu general.

.They are also humans, not gods. They can be killed."

At this point, Wu Nian's face became serious, he looked around at all the soldiers present, and said in a deep voice: "In a war, no one is superfluous. Just like today, without you, I alone would be able to do it."

It’s nothing.”

"So, after you settle down, you have to train hard. Whether or not Liaodong can be recovered depends entirely on you."

This sentence especially boosts morale.

That's right.

The general's personal force is very important, but we are equally important.

The exhausted Han soldier's eyes lit up, and his whole body seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit, and his fatigue disappeared all of a sudden.

The recovery of Liaodong depends entirely on us.

"Yes." The soldiers roared together, and their voices were like an eagle, soaring straight into the sky.

"Haha." Wu Nian chuckled, and then said to Wei Ru: "Miss Wei, you also selected five hundred elite soldiers. Wait a minute, and we will each lead our troops to attack a Mongolian and Yuan camp."

"Okay." Wei Ru nodded without any hesitation, and then went down to select soldiers. There were heavy casualties among the Wei soldiers in this battle, but if they were carefully selected, they should still be able to gather a full 500 troops.

of.

Soon after, Liu Wu and Wei Ru each selected 500 elite soldiers, totaling 1,000 people, and lined up to wait.

Wu Nian looked at Wang Gui who was still cleaning the battlefield, spoke loudly, took a deep breath, took the horse's horse from the hands of the soldiers again, inserted the sole of his left foot into the stirrup, grabbed the saddle with both hands, and turned on the horse.
Chapter completed!