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Hearing this, the soldiers who were unable to fight and were full of dissatisfaction made wolf-like screams, cheering sounds, and full of desire.

Master Wen was shocked unconsciously, and he didn't expect that he would bring out a group of hungry wolves.

"Tianshi, there is Gubeikou ahead!"

The pharmacist Guo, who led the way, just pointed at the undulating pass in front of him with a trembling voice and said to Wen Fei.

I have always known that the Song army is majestic, but how powerful is it? I have not had a bottom before. But today when I saw these Song soldiers and hungry wolves' desire to fight, I knew that the morale of this army was extremely high.

However, this was not what scared him the most. What scared him was that a personal army led by Wen Datian Shi himself was not very large, and they were about 10,000 cavalrymen. There was no sound along the way, and even when they were cheering just now, they didn't hear any of their voices.

Guo Yaoshi had long heard of the name of this army, called the Fan Bing. He knew that this army was the cavalry recruited from those French tribes when Wen Datianshi conquered Tubo. It is said that he made countless contributions in the war with Tubo Xixia.

Even the most elite Western Xia, even the Liao Kingdom, had a headache, and his face changed color when he saw this army, and even collapsed directly afterwards.

You should know that Iron Harrier is the most famous cavalry in Xixia, the ace among the Xixia army, and has always been known for being brave and fearless.

This cavalry is well-equipped. It rides well on horses, is heavily armored, and cannot be stabbed, and is tied with hooks and ropes. It will not fall even if it dies. It is even the most fierce cavalry in the world before the appearance of the Mongolian cavalry, which is known as the world's most fierce cavalry, and it is also the nightmare of all Dangxiang enemies.

Both the army of the Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom suffered a lot in front of this iron kite.

However, on the battlefield where the Song army destroyed Xixia, Tie Yaozi met the foreign soldiers under the command of Wen Da Tianshi. The decisive battle between the two sides was simply speechless.

As a result, the remaining army of Iron Harrier began to flee, with less than 500 soldiers killed.

In ancient times, cold weapons wars, when the war was damaged by one more horse, the army would retreat. Those who could sustain two or three percent of the casualties were already the elite among the elite. Until modern times, the army could withstand more than half of the casualties.

However, these foreign soldiers suffered 80% of the losses. After Tie Yaozi escaped, they rushed into the battle formation of the Xixia army.

This time, when I saw these bodies covered with plasma, like the evil spirits rushing out of hell, the Xixia army collapsed without fighting. Wherever these foreign soldiers rushed to, the Xixia army refused to resist, either escaping or surrendering. The Song army took the opportunity to attack fiercely and annihilate the main force of Xixia in one battle.

From then on, this army became famous all over the world. After Wen Fei renamed the Shen Punishment Army, he added 10,000 people again.

Now in front of such a silent army, Guo Yaoshi felt an unspeakable pressure. Looking at this army, he was not only silent, but also the luxury of equipment was dazzling.

All of them are heavy armor, but they are not worn now. They are riding on the horses around them, and they can only be worn when they are fighting formations. They are all riding guns over ten feet long, with thick and sharp three-edged gun heads. It makes people imagine that under such gun heads, no matter how strong and heavy armor is, they can only be easily pierced.

Yaoshi Guo was losing his mind for the army, but Wen Fei asked, "Is the Qianshi Gubeikou?"

Wen Fei did not wait for Guo Yaoshi's answer, nor did he need his answer. In front of him was the winding Yanshan Mountains that isolated the outer edge of the Great Wall and the Youyan land. On the towering and undulating mountains, the ancient Great Wall just hovered on the top of the mountain.

The Liao people were already defeated. Even if it was such a strategic location, the gateway to Youzhou was too late to guard. Looking at the unchanging thousand-year-old dangerous passes and passes, which were only empty, Wang Hou's heart was left with infinite emotion.

More than a hundred years ago, under the leadership of a generation of hero Yelu Abaoji, the Khitan tribe broke through here and headed south, traveled south by Youyan, and even reached the south of the Yellow River.

Then the Shi'er Emperor, who had been infatuated for thousands of years, handed over the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to the Khitans. From then on, such a military city in the Han and Tang dynasties and the gateway to the northern part of the Central Plains was occupied by the Khitans.

Let those Khitans travel unimpededly to the south, and millions of cavalry can reach Tokyo City at any time. It is like the sword of Damocles hanging high above the Song Dynasty, which may fall at any time.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed, but the Khitans have even lost their ability to arrange defense at such a critical point, leaving only one Youzhou City to survive.

In the original time and space, the even more ferocious Jurchens swept out from here again with the cold wind between the white mountains and black waters outside the border until they overthrew the world?

But now a Han army with flags fluttering and morale is going to fight the Jurchens here. They even have to go straight to the Huanglong and fight to the hometown where the Jurchens became prosperous.

I had a lot of thoughts for a moment, making people unable to do it themselves!

The wind suddenly became stronger, and the bright sun and white clouds in the sky suddenly faded, but countless dark clouds rolled from the horizon and piled up in the distance. However, heavy rain was approaching, sweeping the earth, covering the mountains, rivers and earth in a darkness.

Among the dark clouds in the sky, lightning flashed out a ferocious description, illuminating the sky and the earth to the point of being bright and destructive. The wind became stronger and stronger, and it flew across the grass in spring, making only a shrill whistling sound.

At this time, during the Ming Dynasty, an old building like a giant dragon rose and fell like a dragon, as the mountain was squatting in the peak.

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Sitting high in the original hall, teams of city-state warriors entered one after another. They knelt at the feet of Master Wen and swore allegiance to Master Wen. No one remembered the original city lord and high priest.

The warriors with feathers on their heads can be divided into classes according to the number of feathers on their heads. The highest is a strong man with three feathers on his head, with a black body and a face that looks like a fifty or sixty-sixth-sixth-same-like Li Gui.

These Native Americans were originally yellow people. They looked a little similar to those of the Song people, but it was actually normal.

Especially this Kapak city-state, although it penetrated deep into the rainforest, it actually fled here more than two hundred years ago. Most of the people were tall, which was very different from the original indigenous people in the rainforest.

The original indigenous tribes in the rainforest are short and have skin closer to brown, but they are so-called red people. However, the so-called red people are just branches of yellow people.

"I want to change the name of this city-state, and then call it Fuyuan City!" The voice of Master Wen's great master sounded directly in the heart of a warrior.

Although no one who understands their gods has changed the name of the city-state that they have long been used to. But now the city lord and the high priest have died in the hands of the demon, and the demon has been destroyed by their Sun God.

Now no one questioned or thought about every word that Master Wen Da said. The civilization of this city-state is still very primitive. Apart from the rulers, most people are also very simple and do not have so many colorful things.

Since Master Wen Datian had already said to change his name, although everyone did not understand, they all cheered.

Master Wen Datian said again: "In the future, I will teach you new language, which is the language and characters I use as your god. Each of you must learn..."

He paused, of course he knew that it was impossible for everyone to learn to read when their productivity was low. Master Wen Da Tian would not pay attention to this, but he had to let everyone learn Chinese in order to realize his plan for civilized transformation of Master Wen Da Tian Tian.

Everyone cheered again and learned the language used by their gods. This reason was too sufficient for these city-state warriors who regarded faith as everything. In any American civilization, all life and war revolved around the sacrifices of the gods.

"And now, I will give you new names, these devout warriors under my seat. As the only warrior with three feathers in the city, I will call you... Li Gui!"

The warrior who looked like Li Gui had no idea of ​​his evil taste for worshiping gods. Instead, he was moved to tears, knelt on the ground and shouted, then pulled out an obsidian knife, cut a few times on his face, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

After staying in this ghost place for a long time, Master Wen Datian had already become accustomed to the self-harm of these indigenous residents at any time. He knew that this was a ritual to express loyalty. He didn't say much!

However, this guy was originally five or sixty-six-sized like Li Gui, and he was ugly enough. He had a tattoo on his face. Now he cut his face a few more times, which would make him even more ugly. Master Wen didn't want to see it more.

Even though he looks ugly, he can't scare him. But such a smelly look always affects his appetite, right?

He waved his hand to let Li Gui go down, and the warriors with two feathers in the second row were not as interested in giving names one by one.

So I simply arranged the surnames among the hundreds of surnames, added numbers to them, and called them one by one. Zhao Yi, Qian Yi... and all the way along, they all gave them names.

Suddenly, every warrior who was given a new name was extremely grateful. It was extremely glorious to be given a name by the gods. They cut through their faces one by one and vowed to be loyal to the great sun god, to obtain more captives for the great sun god, to hold a blood sacrifice to please the gods.
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