Tens of thousands of households in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty died in the battle one after another.

Zhu Qishan was at war with the Longqe tribe, and Huang Hu led about a thousand soldiers to come to support him.

Huang Hu rode his horse to Long Qie's side. He glanced at the battlefield first, then raised his eyebrows and asked Long Qie, "Why don't you go up?"

A pack of wolves can fight a tiger.

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant.

As the number of Mongolian soldiers decreased, Zhu Qishan had fewer and fewer protectors around him. It was difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists.

Zhu Qishan's armor was in tatters, and the blood of the Han army intertwined with his blood, dyeing the armor red.

And around him, countless soldiers of the Han army came forward one after another. They regarded death as if they were home, and wanted to kill this Meng Yuan Wanhu on the spot.

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

"Kill him."

The Han soldiers roared.

This is obviously a good opportunity to kill thousands of enemy troops. This opportunity may only come once in a lifetime. Huang Hu is confused.

"A trapped beast still fights. People must be self-aware. If I go into battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive three moves." Although Long Qie was ashamed, he still said frankly.

"General Long is overly worried. Zhu Qishan's blood is almost drained. What power can he still have?" Huang Hu disagreed, but he did not despise Long Qie because of this.

It's not that I'm afraid of death, I'm just being overly cautious.

After saying that, Huang Hu clapped his horse forward, raised the Zhangba sword in his hand, and slashed at Zhu Qishan.

"Death." Huang Hu roared, his beard and hair spread out, his eyes red, his muscles were fully mobilized, he was full of energy, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"How dare the stars compete with the bright sun?" Zhu Qishan was indeed about to die. Every time he took a breath, it was like being cut by a knife, and his whole body was in pain. His eyes could not see clearly.

Facing Huang Hu's attack, he sneered with contempt.

"Shua!" Zhu Qishan swung the sword in his hand and struck Huang Hu first.

There was a "touch". Huang Hu frowned, so fast. Then he raised his arms and intercepted the sword. The swords of both sides collided in the air, and the handles made a dull sound.

Huang Hu's complexion changed drastically and he was so energetic.

Both of them used swords, but it was Guan Gong who used a big sword in front of the gate. Zhu Qishan fought fiercely forward, Huang Hu hurriedly parried, barely resisting ten moves, and was almost killed by Zhu Qishan.

"Save him quickly." When Long Qie saw this, his eyebrows were beating like war drums, and he shouted.

"Kill!!!!!" Under the rescue of Long Qie's soldiers and Huang Hu's soldiers, Huang Hu left the battlefield in embarrassment and returned to Long Qie's side. He breathed like an old cow and said: "General Long said

That's right. The trapped beast is still fighting, I'm afraid Zhu Qishan is a bit stronger now than usual."

Just now Huang Hu did not say that Long Qie was timid, nor did Long Qie reciprocate his kindness, nor did he laugh at Huang Hu for being reckless. He just said: "That's what General Huang said."

After his breathing calmed down, Huang Hu had a look of admiration on his face and said to Long Qie: "And out of ten thousand households like this, your Majesty has killed four of them today."

Long Qie was deeply convinced when he heard this. He nodded gently and said with sincere respect, "Your Majesty is really a god."

It is difficult for an idle general to fight against thousands of households in the Meng Yuan Dynasty.

Under the siege of countless Han troops, Zhu Qishan killed countless people. The blood gradually dried up, and the soul gradually separated.

"Kill!!!!!" At the last moment of his life, Zhu Qishan suddenly roared, raised the sword in his hand, galloped forward on his horse, killed two Han soldiers, and turned around and stabbed another to death.

Han army.

"Kill!!!!" The Han soldiers did not flinch, and more than ten infantry spears stabbed Zhu Qishan from all directions.

Zhu Qishan did not resist and died first.

The corpse's eyes were wide open, standing firmly on the horse, majestic.

"Pfft, pfft."

More than a dozen infantry spears turned Zhu Qishan into a hedgehog. But except for a few people who stabbed in places that were not protected by armor, the others did not break the armor.

Even the few who had their armor broken found that no blood flowed from the place where they were stabbed.

Zhu Qishan's blood was almost drained.

"What a scary guy." More than a dozen Han soldiers looked at each other and thought to themselves. Then one of the Han soldiers quickly let go of the infantry spear in his hand, pulled out his saber, and one

He fluttered and threw Zhu Qishan's body to the ground, then took off Zhu Qishan's helmet, grabbed Zhu Qishan's braid with one hand, raised the steel knife with the other, and chopped off Zhu Qishan's head.

There was a "click". The hard bones caused the steel knife in the soldier's hand to break open a big gap. But he threw away his beloved steel knife, held Zhu Qishan's head in both hands, and shouted: "Wanhu's

I took off the head."

When the other Han soldiers saw this, they were all envious and jealous.

If you act too slowly, Wanhu's military exploits will be lost.

But they did not compete for merit, and the Han army had strict military discipline. If they killed each other, let alone military merit, everyone would have to engage in military law.

With Zhu Qishan's death in battle, there were no more ten thousand households standing in the Mongolian and Yuan army formations.

All of them were sold first and their heads were cut off.

The Mongolian and Yuan soldiers in the formation collapsed, and collapsed to the point of madness. They were afraid, fearful, but nourished by fear and fear, and attacked the Han army crazily.

"Don't throw your lives away blindly. They are crazy. Organize a military formation, cooperate with the archers, and kill them all." However, the Han army became more comfortable. The officers calmly commanded the soldiers and intercepted the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers in an organized and step-by-step manner.

Destroy the Mongolian soldiers.

Monkey Sun entered the belly of Princess Iron Fan.

This time it turned into thick water.

Soon after, there was no longer a single Mongolian and Yuan soldier standing among the Han troops. The Han soldiers did not pause and began to finish off the injured.

Treat your own soldiers.

Wu Nian was riding on his horse, with the flag with the word "Han" standing beside him. He looked at the battlefield ahead, panting and feeling dizzy.

The wounds on his neck and hands were still bleeding, and the linen bandages turned red.

His blood was almost drained.

but.

won.

This battle.

Although there were ups and downs and dangers, the outcome was still a great victory for the Han army.

Almost all the soldiers of the 110,000 households in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty were wiped out.

A prince who was the commander-in-chief of the Meng Yuan Dynasty and ten generals of ten thousand households were all found dead.

And these eleven thousand warriors, this large number of fierce generals, were almost half the strength of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. They were all accomplished in one battle.

Mongolian people.

You too have today.

Wu Nian smiled, smiling from the bottom of his heart.

More than ten years of struggle have finally come to fruition.

Expelled the Tartars and recovered Liaodong.

Just today.

The threat that has always hovered over the Han people in Liaodong has dissipated, and the Mongol Yuan rule in Liaodong has been ended by my own hands.

Rejoice.

Suddenly, a beam of light fell on Wu Nian's head. Wu Nian couldn't help but look up. Then he couldn't stand the stimulation of the sun and squinted his eyes.

Countless Han soldiers also looked up at the sky.

The clouds were thick today and it rained heavily.

Now the rain has passed and the sky is clear.

The clouds and rain gradually dispersed.

The sun came out.
Chapter completed!