Of course Wu Nian also had spies, keeping an eye on the movements in Yingqing Pass.

On the mountain road.

The flag with the word "Wu" fluttered in the wind. Wu Nian was wearing brand-new armor, holding a horse spear eight feet long, and sitting astride a majestic black horse with four snow-white hooves.

Surrounded by a thousand heavily armored and heavy axe-armed soldiers, there are ordinary Qianhu warriors at the front and rear, equipped with spearmen, archers, and sword and axemen.

They are also divided into heavy armored soldiers and fighting jacket soldiers.

"Hey!" Wu Nian pulled the reins of his horse and looked up to where Yingqing Pass was. A cloud of black smoke rose into the sky, like wolf smoke.

It transformed into a ferocious wolf, baring its fangs and claws to attack.

"Burn down Yingqing Pass and sink the boat? You are worthy of Puguli. You have the guts!" Wu Nian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

So far.

He is just a guy who still believes that the Mongolian soldiers are invincible.

If you want to fight against my elite army of ten thousand households in the Nian of Wu, you must have at least ten thousand households. If you want to defeat Nian of Wu, you must have two ten thousand households.

Wu Nian turned around and asked the guide beside him: "Is there a place where I can arrange three thousand soldiers and horses to fight?"

"There is a relatively wide place one mile ahead." The guide pointed forward with a cold sweat on his face.

"Well, you go. Hide first. When we finish fighting, you can come find me again." Wu Nian nodded, feeling very sympathetic to these ordinary guides.

"Yes." As if they were granted amnesty, the guides quickly smeared their feet with oil and climbed the mountain to hide.

"Speed ​​up and move forward." Wu Nian shook the horse in his hand, pointed forward, and shouted.

"Ta-ta-ta!!!!"

All the soldiers, including the heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers, accelerated their marching speed and rushed forward. Soon, Wu Nian led the soldiers to the place mentioned by the guide.

This is a long and narrow valley, still not big enough for three thousand soldiers to line up. But it is much better than the small mountain road just now.

If he were to challenge him on a hilly road, he would probably be defeated immediately.

"The heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers directly faced the enemy. The rest of the soldiers stood behind the heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers." Wu Niance rode up to a high ground and shouted loudly.

“Da da da!!!”

According to Wu Nian's order, the officers made adjustments in this long and narrow valley and barely formed a long snake formation.

At this time, the spies came back on horseback and reported: "General, the Yingqing Pass was filled with flames. The Mongolian and Yuan soldiers were divided into two groups and attacked and killed from the left and right."

"I already know. Ask all the spies to shrink back and help me meet the enemy." Wu Nian nodded calmly and ordered.

"Yes." The spy responded and immediately rode down to gather the spies.

Wu Nian stood under the banner with the word "Wu" in front of him. There was a row of shield soldiers in front of him, holding up their shields for protection. He passed over the shield soldiers and shouted into the valley: "Brothers, stop Puguli. Wait for Wang Gui to send reinforcements.

.”

"We are defeated. Defeated."

"Reinforcements are coming. Victory."

"Kill Puguli. Yingqing Mansion is not far away. Yingqing Mansion is in hand, and there are 32 counties in the five prefectures of Liaodong. I, Wu Nian, will take them back."

"kill!!!!"

Wu Nian raised the horse in his hand and pointed forward. It was like a king standing on a high place, pointing to the country, with a majestic momentum.

"Blow the trumpet."

Wu Nian turned around and ordered.

"Woooo!!!!" The soldier took out the horn from his waist, put it to his mouth and started playing. Wu Nian's roar and the powerful sound of the horn echoed in the valley.

The birds were frightened and flew away one after another.

The soldiers of Wu Nian's army were boiling with enthusiasm.

"Expel the Tartars and regain Liaodong!!!! Kill Puguli."

Under the leadership of the officers, the soldiers who had more or less hatred against the Meng Yuan people raised their weapons one after another and shouted to the sky.

Like a tiger lying down, like a dragon soaring, its momentum reaches the sky.

The sound of jubilation finally stopped. Every soldier was staring ahead, waiting for the fight. Although the weather was cold now, the soldiers were sweating.

It's not fear, it's adrenaline taking effect.

Their bodies seemed to be a ball of fire.

The raging fire burned the sky and burned the mountains.

"Ta-ta-ta!!!!"

finally.

The soldiers with sharp ears heard the sound of marching men and horses.

The sound expanded rapidly, and finally turned into a loud neighing sound. In front of the long snake formation they formed, two people and horses appeared on the two paths.

Each of them had a Mongolian and Yuan commander, leading the Mongolian soldiers, acting as the vanguard, and rushed forward.

Under the banner of "pu".

Pu Guli sat astride a black horse, holding a horse-stem, raising his head and chest, looking at Wu Nianjun who was waiting in formation in front of him.

He has a square face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and an exceptionally majestic figure. At this moment, he seems to be the God of War, exuding endless divine power.

He raised the horse in his hand and pointed to the high place where the flag with the word "Wu" was. He shouted: "Nian Wu, as you wish. I'm here. Let's decide the winner."

A roar shook the whole country. It was clearly transmitted to Wu Nian's ears. Wu Nian lowered his head and looked at the banner with the word "Pu", laughed a long way, and said: "Puguli. The winner has been decided. Today is the end of the Han Dynasty.

Beat Meng Yuan. Why should we talk about the outcome?"

"You bastard!!!!!!" Pu Guli was furious, his eyes quickly became bloodshot, and veins popped up on his forehead. He raised his horse and shouted: "Warriors, kill Wu Nian. Kill Liaodong.

Tiger."

"kill!!!!!"

Seven thousand-member Meng Yuan warriors roared with all their might. Under the leadership of the thousand-member captain, they launched an attack on Wu Nian's Long Snake Formation.

“Whoosh whoosh!!!!”

“Dong dong dong!!!”

The archers from both sides took the lead in launching the attack. Amidst the sound of bow strings vibrating, arrows shot towards both sides like raindrops.

But this kind of arrows is only better than nothing for the heavily armored soldiers in the front row of both sides.

Countless Mongolian soldiers with more than one arrow stuck in their chests rushed in front of the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers.

"kill!!!!"

Under the command of Wanhu, they were particularly brave. They struggled to thrust out the spears in their hands, trying to kill the heavy armor and heavy ax soldiers.

"kill!!!"

The heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers were certainly not clay sculptures. They waved the heavy axes in their hands and slashed heavily at the Mongolian and Yuan heavy-armored spearmen in front of them.

"Touch!" a sound.

A heavily armored and heavy ax soldier hit a Mongolian heavy armored spearman on the shoulder with an axe. The heavy armored spearman grunted, his left shoulder clicked, his left arm was disabled, and half of his body was lost.

However, he held on and thrust the spear forward with his right arm.

"Pfft" sound.

The sharp spear, from a tricky angle, pierced the inside of the left arm of the heavy armored and heavy axe-soldier, causing a bloody splash.

"Hmph." The heavy armored and heavy ax soldier's expression changed drastically. Regardless of the blood spurting from his left arm, he swiped his ax and cut off the head of the Mongolian heavy armored spearman.

"Pfft!" Another Meng Yuan heavy-armored spearman rushed up and stabbed the heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldier in the neck with a spear. This strong and tough man fell in a pool of blood.

With preparation and under the command of thousands of households.

The heavily armored spearmen among the Mongolian and Yuan warriors could compete with the heavily armored and heavy axemen.

Moreover, there are currently a large number of Mongolian soldiers.
Chapter completed!