Wu Nian's eyes fell on Wanyan Xian's face, on the face of Wanyan Wanhu, who had been confronting him for more than ten years.

Wan Yan showed a beautiful skin. He was brave and good at fighting, and finally died decisively on the battlefield.

He is a noble warrior.

But Wu Nian didn't respect him.

The soldiers of the enemy country are not worthy of respect. They only deserve to be ridiculed by me.

"It's so ugly."

"You are Di Yi."

"I'm well-dressed."

"If you want to bathe the monkey and win the crown, first ask me if I agree with the steel knife in my hand."

Wu Nian sneered, used his hands hard, and pulled out the steel knife with a pop. A large amount of blood spurted out from the big hole in Wanyan's neck.

He glanced at Wu Nian, his mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out. After a moment, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he fell down from his horse.

The soldiers on both sides still maintained their previous movements, as if there was a magical power that made them stop moving, unable to think, and stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

Killed thousands of households.

Although more than one Wanhu has been killed by Wu Nian. But seeing it with your own eyes, the impact is still huge.

What's more, the danger involved is unimaginable.

They stared blankly at the wound on Wu Nian's neck, which was bleeding slowly, and the hands holding the knife were dripping with blood.

suddenly.

The armies of both sides exploded.

The Meng Yuan cavalry did not give up, they had no way of giving up.

Walking on the edge of the cliff, there is an abyss below. There is a path ahead, and there are pursuers behind.

Only by moving forward can there be a glimmer of hope.

"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The Mongolian and Yuan warriors went completely berserk. Tens of thousands of households were dead, and the captains of thousands were on top. Under the command of many captains of thousands, the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry launched an attack on Wu Nian.

violent.

put all one's eggs in one basket.

I am invincible.

"Come on." Wu Nian sneered. His hands, already numb from the pain, clenched the steel knife in his hand and killed the two Meng Yuan cavalry with two decisive blows.

Then he turned his wrist and inserted the steel knife in his hand into the mouth of a Mongolian and Yuan cavalry face to face, and exposed it from the back of his head.

"It doesn't matter one person, ten people, one hundred people, ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people. As many people as they set foot on our land of Han, I will turn them into bones."

Looking at the Meng Yuan warriors in front of him who were still staring at death, Wu Nian smiled solemnly.

The blood spurted out by the opponent fell on his face, adding to the evil aura, like a demon.

"kill!!!!!!!!!"

Wei Polu and others reacted, howled, and moved forward with all their strength.

The soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty have been pushed to the edge of the cliff, and so have we. The country's land is at our feet, and the emperor and father are fighting fiercely in front of us.

I am invincible.

Wei Polu was injured on his right shoulder and was temporarily disabled. However, he pulled out the steel knife with his left hand, and together with the Ouchi guards, they rushed forward and came to Wu Nian's side.

Soldiers from both sides were fighting fiercely, and every minute and every second, people were killed on the battlefield, their stomachs disemboweled, and their arms flying off.

"Your Majesty, I will escort you back." Wei Polu held the steel knife in his left hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his right hand, and said to Wu Nian.

"How is the injury?" Wu Nian asked.

"It's okay. Thank you, Your Majesty, for the rescue. Hou Wancheng lost a lot of strength at the critical moment." Wei Polu looked at his right shoulder, feeling ashamed and lacking confidence.

"It's okay." Wu Nian was relieved. It's a pity that this good seedling was ruined. It's okay if it's okay.

"Someone, give me a bandage." Wu Nian said loudly.

"Yes." Immediately, three soldiers took out first-aid packages and stepped forward to treat Wu Nian. The next moment, their scalps were numb and their eyes were red.

"Your Majesty."

When Wu Nian let go of the steel knife and spread his palm, the wound was exposed and the bones were deep enough. When the soldiers looked at Wu Nian's neck, they felt even more chilled.

this.

A little deeper and the blood vessels are cut.

A little deeper.

The soldiers were frightened and hurriedly cleaned Wu Nian's wounds with alcohol, applied medicine, wrapped them in linen, and planned to take Wu Nian away.

This wound cannot be healed without stitches.

But Wu Nian shook his head and said, "Bring me my horse."

"Your Majesty!!!" Wei Polu and the Ouchi guards were shaken and shouted. Still want to fight?

"This is a battlefield. Look at these tigers and wolves in front of you. Do you think you are sure to win? You are too naive. The war has not reached the last moment, and the outcome is not yet known. Take my horse and kill them all together with me.

them."

Wu Nian gave a loud shout and pointed at the Meng Yuan warriors ahead.

Wei Polu, the Ouchi guards quickly looked forward, and sure enough they saw ferocious faces and pairs of crazy eyes.

The trapped beast still fights.

Kill through the sky, kill!

They couldn't help but trembled.

But despite this, Wei Polu still shouted: "Your Majesty, we will kill them all. Please go back and recuperate."

"Your Majesty, please go back and recuperate." Some of the imperial guards knelt down on one knee and begged.

"Don't worry. You won't die." Wu young man shook his head lightly, with a determined expression. Then he shouted, "Get my horse, this is a military order."

"yes!!!!"

An imperial guard responded loudly, then went down with red eyes, picked up Wu Nian's horse from Hou Wancheng's side, bent down and handed it to Wu Nian.

Wu Nian stretched out his hands to take the horse's spear, jumped onto the horse vigorously, and shouted: "Brothers, follow me into the battle and kill them."

"kill!!!!"

The Ouchi guards roared wildly, followed Wu Nian, and fought with the Meng Yuan soldiers.

"Kill!!!!!!" Wei Polu did not hesitate. He held a steel knife in one hand and fought with the Mongolian soldiers surrounded by countless Han soldiers.

Crazy killing, numb killing.

The Meng Yuan soldiers seemed to be boundless, like moths flying into the flames.

The impact is terrifyingly strong.

Said without politeness.

I am afraid that only the Han army at this moment can stop such a powerful charge.

The king took the lead and killed 20,000 households with a spear, and was wounded.

Reiner the troops and advance suddenly, working hard without caring about one's own safety.

Such is the king.

What about pawns?

kill!!!!!!!!!!

The nine thousand households used their own prestige to select 23,000 Meng Yuan warriors, and with endless benefits, they drove the Mongolian warriors to create this powerful attack.

The Nine Ten Thousand Households are just leaders, they give this army its soul.

After Wan Yanxian and Hou Wancheng died in battle, their souls did not dissipate, but became even more crazy.

The cavalry rushed forward one after another, like moths flying into the flames.

What's more, among the infantry, there are still seven generals of ten thousand households. They marched to fight the Han soldiers, fighting bravely and bravely without regard for their own safety.

At this moment in the war, both sides are still equally matched.

It's evenly divided.

Only equally matched opponents can make people excited.

The strong one wields his sword against the stronger one.
Chapter completed!