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The first thousand and eleventh chapter brave and good at fighting

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

Wanyan showed a beautiful face. She was brave and good at fighting, and finally died on the battlefield decisively.

He is a noble warrior.

But Wu Nian did not respect him.

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

"It's so ugly."

"You Diyi is."

"I'm dressed."

"I want to be in the monkey and the crown, so I will ask the steel knife in my hand first, and whether I can agree."

Wu Nian sneered, and with both hands, he pulled out the steel knife with a "pop". The big hole in Wanyan Xian's neck spewed out a lot of blood.

He glanced at Wu Nian, his mouth opened and closed, but he could not make any sound. After a moment, the light in his eyes dimmed and he fell down immediately.

The soldiers on both sides still maintained their previous actions, as if they had magical powers that made them stop moving, unable to think, and stared at the scene in front of them in a daze.

Kill ten thousand households.

Although there were more than one Wanhu who was killed by Wu Nian. However, when I saw it with my own eyes, the impact was still very huge.

What's more, the danger is unimaginable.

They stared blankly at the wound on Wu Nian's neck, slowly bleeding, and the hands holding the knife dripped blood.

suddenly.

The army on both sides exploded.

The Mongols and Yuan cavalry did not give up, and they did not have a way to give up.

Walking on the edge of the cliff, there is a deep abyss below. A path forward is a small road, and there are pursuers behind it.

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

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

The war soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan were completely frantically crazy, and thousands of households died, and the commanders of thousands of men were on the top. Under the command of many commanders of thousands of men, the Iron Cavalry of the Mongolian Yuan 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, which were already numb to the point of pain, held the steel knife in his hand tightly, and killed two Mongolian Yuan iron cavalry with two decisive swords.

Then he turned his wrist and inserted the steel knife in his hand into the mouth of a Mongolian Yuan iron cavalry, which came out from behind his head.

"Whether one or ten, a hundred, ten, or a hundred, a hundred. As many people set foot on the land of our Han country, I will turn many people into bones."

Looking at the Meng Yuan soldiers who were dying in front of him, Wu Nian smiled.

The blood spurted out by the other party fell on his face, adding even more evil spirits, like a demon god.

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

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

The Mongolian Yuan warriors have been forced to the edge of the cliff, so are we. The country is under our feet, and the king and father who are fighting fiercely in front of us.

I am invincible.

Wei Polu was injured in his right shoulder and was temporarily disabled. However, he drew out a steel knife with his left hand, and worked hard to advance with the guards of the inner guards, and came to Wu Nian's side.

The soldiers of both sides fought fiercely, and every minute and every second, people died on the battlefield, their belly was broken and their arms were broken.

"King. I escort you to retreat." Wei Polu held a steel knife in his left hand and 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 for your rescue. Hou Wancheng took off a lot of strength at the critical moment." Wei Polu looked at his right shoulder, feeling a little ashamed.

"It's fine." Wu Nian let go of his heart. It's a pity that this good seedling was ruined. It's fine if it's fine.

"Come on. Bandage me." Wu Nian said loudly.

"Yes." Three personal soldiers immediately took out first aid packages and stepped forward to treat Wu Nian. The next moment, their scalp was numb and their eyes turned red.

"Big King."

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

this.

If you get a little deeper, the blood vessels will be cut open.

Deeper.

The personal soldiers were frightened and were a little busy cleaning Wu Nian's wounds with alcohol, then applied medicine, wrapped it with linen, and planned to take Wu Nian away.

This wound cannot be sewn without needles.

But Wu Nian shook his head and said, "Get my horse spear."

"King!!!" Wei Polu and the great eunuchs were shocked and shouted in a flash. Do you want to fight?

"This is the battlefield. Look at the group of tigers and wolves in front of you. Do you think you will win? You are too naive. The war has not reached the last moment, and the outcome is unknown. Take my horse spear and kill you together with me.

them."

Wu Nian shouted loudly and pointed at the Mengyuan battleship in front of him.

Wei Polu, the guards of the inner guards hurriedly looked forward and indeed saw ferocious faces and crazy eyes.

The trapped beasts are still fighting.

Kill the sky and kill!

They couldn't help but shudder.

But despite this, Wei Polu shouted and said, "Master, we will kill them all. Please go back and have a great nutritional injury."

"Please go back and recuperate." Some of the big guards knelt down on one knee and begged.

"Don't worry. I can't die." Wu Young shook his head lightly, with a firm expression. Then he shouted and said, "Get my horse spear, this is a military order."

"yes!!!!"

A large inner guard responded loudly, then went down red with his eyes, picked up Wu Nian's horse spear from Hou Wancheng, bent down and handed it to Wu Nian.

Wu Nian stretched out his hands to take the horse spear, and rolled over the horse vigorously, shouting: "Brothers, follow me to rush to the battlefield and slaughter them."

"kill!!!!"

The big inner guard roared wildly, followed Wu Nian, and fought with the Meng Yuan soldiers.

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

Crazy killing, numb killing.

The Mongolian Yuan warriors seemed to be boundless, and moths flew into the flames.

The impact is terrible.

Say it without any hesitation.

Such a powerful rushing formation, I am afraid that only the Han army at this moment can stop it.

Wang Shin-shen led the army and killed 20,000 households with a spear, and was injured.

Lead troops to advance, and strive forever.

This is the king.

What about the little pawn?

kill!!!!!!!!!!

Nine ten thousand households selected 23,000 Mongolian Yuan warriors with their own prestige, and drove the Mongolian Yuan warriors with endless benefits, creating this hard attack.

Nine ten thousand households were just the leader, and they gave the army the soul.

When Wanyan Xian and Hou Wancheng died in battle, their souls did not dissipate, but became even more crazy.

The cavalry continued, and moths flew into the flames.

What's more, among the infantry, there were still seven generals from ten thousand households who fought against the Han soldiers, fighting bravely and bravely.

At this moment, the war was still equal.

It's evenly matched.

Only opponents who evenly share the beauty can make people excited.

The strong one, swing the sword at the stronger one.
Chapter completed!
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