Since Wu Nian heard about the Mongol Empire, he heard about how powerful the Mongol Empire's ten thousand households were.

When Wu Nian met the ten thousand households of the Mongol Yuan, he was also defeated. Gradually, he was superb in riding skills and proficient in spear skills, so he had the capital to compete with the ten thousand generals of the ten thousand households.

The generals of the 10,000 households of the Mongol Yuan are equivalent to peerless military generals.

It is equal to the mainstay of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. It is powerful abroad and has a very high prestige at home.

Nine thousand households reached a consensus.

Not bad.

Although the conditions were simple, Wu Canglong still asked someone to cut down trees, built a temporary platform, and led eight ten thousand households to stand on the platform.

There are tens of thousands of defeated troops ahead of them.

Wu Canglong's eyes swept across the defeated army. The humiliation in his heart was like a knife, cut on him one by one.

A dignified Mongolian Yuan, an invincible combat soldier.

After all the mechanisms were done, they still ended up like this.

shame.

An incomparable shame.

This shame can only be washed away by Wu Nian's head. Only the blood shed from the Liaodong Han people can be washed away.

The Mongol Warriors.

Although the defeated army was divided into nine divisions. Each stood behind the flag of the generals in charge of the army. Some were depressed, some were panicked, and some were injured and groaned in pain.

A dog that is stranded.

A dog that is stranded.

All the ten thousand households clenched their fists and their eyes were spitting fire. After a while, Wu Canglong said loudly: "Warriors. Lift your heads and look at our faces. We are nine ten thousand generals.

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"Invincible."

A loud shout shocked the defeated soul. The defeated army of Meng Yuan shook for a moment, then couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the faces of the nine thousand households.

Those faces covered with resolute faces, tall and mighty generals.

In an instant, it seemed as if there was a magical power that nourished their bodies, moistened their defeated souls, and allowed their empty bodies to gradually produce strength.

The soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan gradually raised their heads and their chests, and their eyes were filled with brilliance. Their hands were unconsciously holding the weapons in their hands.

Seeing the strong momentum of the war soldiers, Wu Canglong and others looked at each other, and they all smiled and had a chance.

Kill Wu Nian in the formation.

"Now, I won't talk about the previous things. Let him go over the past. I will talk about the future things. Let's discuss and form a suicide army. Attack the Han army with a determined heart."

"Then defeat the Han army. Just like what our ancestors did. Win the more with less."

"Now, I don't have time to reorganize you. Because the fighter is fleeting, but I want to select you."

"First, I'm afraid of death. Let's go immediately. Walk back to the Mongolian Yuan by yourself and arrive at the nearest county town, and you will have supplies."

"Second. Take off your armor if you are afraid of death."

"Third. On behalf of the court, I promise that as long as I defeat Wu Nian, I will kill Wu Nian in the formation and seize Liaodong, I will not have to massacre the city. I will just use the Han people as slaves. Every warrior who follows us to launch a counterattack will receive one hundred in Liaodong.

Acres of land. Ten Han families are slaves."

"I will share all the copper coins, gold, silver, cloth and grain in all the treasuries of the five prefectures and thirty-two counties in Liaodong."

"Lost, just a life."

"Win. The endless wealth and honor of life. Ten Han slaves and beautiful Han girls."

"Make a decision. Should I go back to the Mongol in shame or do it with us."

Wu Canglong took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and he placed the conditions on the table with a loud and generous voice.

The morale of the army is irreversible.

Even if thousands of households go against the morale of the army, it is very dangerous.

The morale of the army can only be smooth and cheerful.

The Mongolian Yuan had super strong combat power and ordinary military discipline. Wu Canglong took out his old tricks and sacrificed his life on the battlefield, and rewarded him with great rewards.

He robbed the Han people, used the Han people as slaves, and divided the land and houses of the Han people.

And the tender skin of the Han girl.

A wolf fed with leftovers is a dog.

A wolf fed with raw meat is a wolf.

Dogs eat shit when they walk thousands of miles away, and wolves eat meat when they walk thousands of miles away.

Only driven by interests can we be the army of tigers and wolves. Only by defeated Mongolian Yuan soldiers can we burst out with unrivaled power.

Under the command of nine thousand households, it is invincible.

Kill the King of Han in the formation.

As Wu Canglong's words fell, all the households put their left hands on the hilt of the knife around their waists, held their heads and chests with unparalleled momentum.

Nine thousand households are like nine suns.

Exudes endless light and endless heat.

Do not look directly.

The breathing of the Mongols' soldiers immediately became rapid. Their morale immediately became strong and their blood boiled again.

The power filled their entire bodies.

In an instant, they were a fighting nation again.

The strong army of the Mongolian Yuan.

"Yes." The soldiers of the Mongols were in uniform and shouted angrily to the sky.

With a "boom", the dark clouds emitted an arc of electric power, and then a roar came out.

Meng Yuan's momentum is like a rainbow.

Wu Canglong and others looked at each other, and they all saw satisfaction in each other's eyes and confidence soaring into the sky.

Then nine thousand households each walked down the wooden platform and selected soldiers from their own troops.

Although many Mongolian Yuan warriors were burning with fighting spirit.

But there are also some timid soldiers who cannot support the mud.

They gathered the soldiers who were afraid of death and injured soldiers. They sent several injured officers to take them back to the Mongolian Yuan.

What about these soldiers? But they untied their armor and gave them to the remaining soldiers.

When all the sand leaves, all that remains is gold.

They are warriors with a boiling fighting spirit, and the extremely powerful warriors of the Mongol Yuan.

Then, they gathered back to the wooden platform to discuss. Wu Canglong stood in the north, facing the south, with a powerful aura.

The other ten thousand households stood on the east and west sides.

"After calculations, we now have five thousand cavalry and eighteen thousand infantry."

"There are four thousand heavy armored cavalry."

"The heavy armored infantry army has 13,000."

Wu Cang smiled in his eyes and looked at the ten thousand households on both sides and said.

"Twenty-three thousand people. It's enough." Wanyan Xian nodded and held the hilt of the knife tightly in his left hand.

"That's right. If you dare to die, you can change the world. What's more, more than 20,000 people?" Hou Wancheng nodded slightly, and his eyes flashed.

"Okay. Come on. Wanyan Xian and Hou Wancheng. You two will advance to the cavalry."

"The rest of the people and I will guard the two wings of the infantry and cavalry."

"Nine thousand households form the strongest horse spear and fly a sword to kill the King of Han."

Wu Canglong focused his head and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." The ten thousand households bent down and clasped their fists, and then got off the wooden platform together.

"Wuwuwuwu!!!!!!!" The 23,000 Mengyuan soldiers who were temporarily reorganized were summoned by the commander of the nine thousand households and the convening of the horn.

Turned into a nine-headed tiger.

The strongest suicide commando.

Restoring the Han army and killing the Han king in formation.

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