Chapter 434 War Nation: Yan Han
"kill!!!!"
One of the extremely strong heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers wielded heavy axes and roared to kill. They smashed the heavy axes at the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, showing everyone what the aesthetics of violence are.
The soldiers of Beishan Fort, including tens of thousands of Han soldiers hiding behind the heavy baggage vehicles. The leading generals Feng Chong, Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, Wei Ru, Zhang Jin, Long Qie and others were all dumbfounded.
People from Beishan Fort.
They all knew that Wu Nian had created such an army of heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers, and knew that Wu Nian had invested extremely huge resources in this army.
All soldiers are heavily armored and have heavy axes. The food for each heavy armored and heavy axe-soldier is top-notch. Not only are they fed with rice, but meat and eggs are also given priority.
The more you eat, the more you practice.
Every heavy armored and heavy ax soldier has undergone super-intensive training.
Everyone knew that the heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers were very strong, but when they chopped down the Mongolian soldiers as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, everyone found it hard to accept it.
Is this still the invincible Mongolian warrior?
Is this still the same Mongolian and Yuan warrior who can kill 100,000 Liaodong generals with 10,000 men?
This seems a bit weak.
Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng rode horses next to Wu Nian. They looked at the battlefield in front of them, their eyes filled with shock. After a while, Zhang Sheng turned to Wang Gui and sighed: "It's only been a few years.
Are the Meng Yuan people so indifferent to fighting?"
I think back then, when the Meng Yuan people first went south, a captain under Jin Huanshan was like an invincible opponent to them.
but now!!!!
"It's not that the Meng Yuan people are weak, but that we are strong. I will always remember the general's words." At this point, Wang Gui glanced at Wu Nian with a look of reverence in his eyes. Then he turned to Zhang Sheng
Said: "If the Mongols and Yuan people are a fighting nation, then we Yanhan are a fighting nation."
"Just like in the Han Dynasty, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing sent their cavalry across the desert to slaughter the Xiongnu. How many of the so-called fighting people fell under our iron hoofs?"
"That's right. We Yan Han have times when we are weak, but when we wake up, we are invincible."
"It's not that they have become weaker, but that we have become stronger."
"Not only heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers. Under the command of the general, our spear soldiers can fight against the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers."
"Brother, regaining Liaodong and expelling the Tartars is not a distant dream, but something that is close at hand."
"This time Xiong Wuwo sent troops to contain the main force of the Mongolian people. For us, this is a golden opportunity."
At the end of the sentence, Wang Gui's face became excited involuntarily, his heart beat faster, and his eyes sparkled.
"That's right. We are a war nation." Zhang Sheng also burst out laughing after hearing Wang Gui's words.
"It's so powerful. Unexpectedly powerful." Feng Chong commanded his heavy armor and heavy cavalry. He looked up at the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers in front and smelled the natural enemies of the troops.
Even his heavy armor and heavy cavalry, apart from their advantages in mobility, did not have many advantages against these heavy armor and heavy axemen.
Immediately, Feng Chong felt as if his body was on fire. That's it, that's it.
Of course, the stronger the Lord, the better.
Sooner or later, I will fight my way back to Chudu to show those who look down on me that I, Feng Chong, am back.
The other generals of Beishan Fort also expressed their emotions.
They were all like this, let alone those Han soldiers from thousands of households. These Han soldiers from thousands of households who were hiding behind the heavy baggage vehicles and watching the charge of the Mongolian soldiers were dumbfounded and completely confused the whole time.
Already.
It seemed as if something collapsed in their hearts.
How could the invincible Mongolian warriors be so fragile?
The Mongolian warriors who ride on top of us seem to be arrogant, but they are nothing more than that?
This is a mountain as high as a mountain. The soldiers in Beishan Fort are really powerful.
Two thousand-captain Mongolian warriors turned into flesh and blood and fell to the ground under the chop of heavy armor and heavy axe-soldiers.
However, Wu Nian still felt that the efficiency was too slow. The heavy axe soldiers also had the weaknesses of the heavy axe soldiers, which consumed a lot of physical strength and lacked mobility.
"Send armored soldiers up and kill them all." Wu Nian turned around and said to Zhang Sheng.
"Brothers, follow me." Zhang Sheng immediately left Wang Gui aside, called to his spear-armored soldiers, rushed forward, and killed the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers together with the heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers.
And as Zhang Sheng joined the battlefield, the Meng Yuan soldiers were even more defeated, falling into a pool of blood in pieces, dying without dignity.
All the soldiers of the Meng Yuan Dynasty knew that Wu Nian would not let them go, and they fought till the last soldier.
A "touch" sound.
The last Mongolian soldier had his right leg broken by a heavy armored and heavy ax soldier first, and then his head was chopped off with a sweeping sweep.
At this time, there were no more standing Mongolian soldiers on the scene. Some wounded soldiers fell to the ground and wailed, but they were quickly killed by last-minute blows.
A satisfied smile appeared on Wu Nian's face, the world was finally clean. But he soon stopped smiling, glanced sharply at the tens of thousands of Han soldiers hiding behind the heavy baggage truck, and said loudly: "Everyone, please be happy.
.Commanders and centurions all stand up. The brave ones commit suicide. The cowardly ones, I will help you."
"This is the result you deserve."
There was a sudden commotion among the tens of thousands of Han soldiers, and then most of the soldiers' eyes fell on the nearby commanders of thousands and centurions.
In the past, soldiers envied the powerful officials. But now, official positions have become a hot potato.
No one wants to die.
Wu Nian, the general who assisted the Han Dynasty, did not kill large numbers of soldiers, but only killed officials.
Captain Zhao Gu and Lian Sheng were both still alive, but their faces were pale and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
They wanted to speak and beg for mercy, but they couldn't utter a word or a sentence.
Any language seems pale.
Zhao Gu was braver. He stretched out his hands to grab the baggage cart, forced himself to stand up, and then staggered to the front of Wu Nian.
He raised his head and looked at Wu Nian, looking at it carefully, as if he wanted to remember Wu Nian's face in his heart and turn it into an everlasting memory.
"General, what a good trick. Zhao admires it." Zhao Gu clasped his fists with both hands, and with his last bloody courage, he pulled out the steel knife from his waist, turned the blade to his neck, and made a puff sound.
He opened his eyes and fell forward to the ground, blood flowing out and blending with the blood of the Meng Yuan soldiers, indistinguishable from each other.
"This should be Captain Zhao Gu. He still has bones. I'll dig a separate hole and bury him later, and set up a tombstone."
Wu Nian nodded and spoke to the soldiers on the left and right. Then he raised his head and shouted loudly: "Commander of thousands, captain of centurions, get out of here quickly, don't let my soldiers go to you."
Chapter completed!