“Da da da!!!”

The sound of horse hoofbeats was clear and sweet, and Wu Nian, surrounded by soldiers on the left and right, moved forward. The guide on the left pointed forward and said: "General, ahead is Bohu Valley."

Wu Nian perked up, pointed his horse forward and said, "Up."

"Da da da."

A large group of people surrounded Wu Nian and moved forward. Soon after, Wu Nian's eyes suddenly opened up and he had arrived at Bohu Valley.

Three thousand captains' soldiers also saw it.

"Drive!" Wu Nian rode forward on a maroon war horse, followed closely by two elite soldiers from a thousand households, who spread out and lined up neatly.

Four thousand-household militiamen, under the coordination of Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, lined up at the back.

Wu Nian raised his head and looked forward. The distance between the two sides was about 150 meters. Wu Nian asked loudly: "Is it Jin Huan Mountain? Or Jin Ruiyun?"

"Wu Nian, you heard me clearly. The person who killed you was the general of Wanhu, clan Duodar." Jin Huanshan raised his long-handled sword and responded loudly. Then he ordered: "Kill!!!!!"

"Duodar?" Wu Nian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this was the Mongolian name of Jinhuan Mountain.

"Up!" Wu Nian raised the horse spear in his hand, pointed the spear forward, and shouted loudly.

"kill!!!!!"

With no way to retreat, the troops of the two thousand households roared with all their strength and rushed forward. The militiamen were covered in the rear, and they kicked up dust all over the sky and charged towards the front.

“Whoosh whoosh!!!!”

The first ones to clash were not the spearmen of the two armies, but the archers.

One by one, the archers with thick arms took out the arrows from their quivers and fired them into the sky. The arrows fell in a parabola, falling like raindrops towards the men and horses on both sides.

Even Wu Nian was not immune.

Wu Nian lifted his weight as lightly as he could, and used his eight-foot-long horse to move very delicately. Several arrows flew away, but two arrows still hit his armor.

"Bang! Bump!" The arrow hit his chest, as if he was stabbed by the horns of an antelope. Wu Nian felt his chest sink, and then pain hit him.

"Hahahaha. So happy." Wu Nian was not surprised but overjoyed, and burst out laughing.

"Kill with pleasure!!!" Immediately afterwards, Wu Nian tightened his legs on the horse's belly, ignored the rain of arrows falling like raindrops, and took the lead, charging towards the Meng Yuan battle formation.

I am invincible!!!!

"Kill!!!!" The general took the lead, which greatly improved the morale of the soldiers. The spearmen in front struggled forward and caught up with Wu Nian.

Jin Huanshan also made the same move as Wu Nian. The two looked at each other at the same time, and faced each other first in the rain of arrows.

"Whoa!!!" Wu Nian took action first and stabbed out.

Like thunder, an invisible wave of air centered on the spear tip and spread out in all directions.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

There was a solemn look in Jin Huanshan's eyes. He was really good at this. He held a long-handled sword in both hands and swung it out.

There was a "touch" sound, and the two sides clashed with each other, making a dull sound.

"ah!!!!"

"drink!!!"

The two of them each roared violently, and their arms exploded with tremendous force. Even the war horses beneath them also exerted force, and they became one, trying to overwhelm each other.

But for a while, there was no winner.

The two looked at each other's faces.

Although the two have been hostile for a long time, this is the first time they see each other face to face. People who meet for the first time will kill each other.

"Kill!" Jin Huanshan saw that he could not win with brute force. His arms shook, and the long knife in his hand shook Wu Nian's horse, and then swept across the army with one knife. The sharp blade made a shrill whistle, trying to kill

Wu Nian blocked the waist and cut it off.

The sword in his hand was extremely sharp. I was very strong, so if the sword hit, Wu Nian's internal organs would definitely come out.

"Touch!" Wu Nian calmly grasped the horse's pole with both hands and raised it upright by his side to stop the knife. His arms tightened, like springs, and his hands clung to his body.

Jin Huanshan's sword was stopped by Ma Shan, and it was only two or three fingers away from Wu Nian's armor.

"Ahhhhh!!!" Wu Nian roared violently, veins popped out on both arms, and Jin Huanshan's long-handled sword flew away. Then, with eyes like eagles, he stabbed Jin Huanshan's neck.

This stab is the combination of eyesight, arm strength, and experience. As long as the stab hits, Jin Huanshan will have no reason to survive.

pity.

Jin Huanshan is a peerless military commander.

His lower body remained motionless and his upper body fell to the side, easily avoiding the attack. Then he held a long-handled sword and struck at Wu Nian again.

Jin Huanshan is a peerless military commander.

It has been more than half a year since Wu Nian last fought with Wan Yanxian. Regardless of his strength and skill, he has improved, but he is no longer weak.

The two sides fought, like a bear and a tiger fighting each other, and the momentum was so high that the soldiers around them did not dare to approach them, causing an open space to form around them.

Soldiers from both sides began to fight. Archers no longer dared to shoot casually, as they might accidentally injure friendly troops.

Now it's a close fight.

"Kill!!!!" Xiaoqi Li Ning was a little nervous and roared to cheer himself up. This was the first time in more than ten years that the Liaodong Han people fought against the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers in the field. Although his ancestors and generals had given him courage, he

Still instinctively nervous.

"Whoa!" With a sound, Li Ning saw the opportunity and stabbed the spear in his hand towards the neck of a Mongolian soldier.

He failed, and his spear was dexterously avoided by the Meng Yuan warriors. The opponent smiled ferociously and stabbed Li Ning with a spear.

The opponent was very fast and powerful. Li Ning dodged for a moment, but could not completely avoid it.

With a "bump", Li Ning was hit by a spear in the chest. The huge force caused the tip of the spear to break through the iron armor on his body, and his whole body felt as if he had been hit by a truck.

"Huh!!" Li Ning's face immediately turned pale. He let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

He felt that his ribs were broken and the pain was severe. Fortunately, it was not the left chest that was stabbed, but the right chest. Otherwise, even if he was protected by a goggle, he would have died.

"The Mongolian soldiers are really terrifying."

Li Ning thought to himself.

But there was also a smile on the corner of his mouth. The Mongolian soldiers who fought against him were killed by his comrades.

As long as you have courage and are not afraid of death, you can still fight even if your fighting ability is much weaker.

On the contrary, a coward has no chance of winning.

"Kill!!!!" Li Ning roared, struggled to get up from the ground, and together with his comrades, killed the Meng Yuan soldiers again.

I am an armored soldier, so I should stand in the front row.

"Pfft". Li Ning saw the opportunity and thrust out a spear. It hit the neck of a scarred Mongolian soldier.

The other party showed a look of disbelief, looked up at Li Ning, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but could not make any sound.

"Go to hell, barbarian!" Li Ning shouted, pulled out the spear in his hand, and the blood spurted out, spraying his face. He cursed, touched his face, and holding the spear,

He rushed towards the next Meng Yuan soldier brazenly.
Chapter completed!