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Chapter 221 Fighter

Wu Nian saw it right.

There is a problem with the connection between the Mongols and Yuan people.

When the Han auxiliary soldiers pushed the siege cars out of the camp gate one by one, arranged in an orderly manner, the Mongolian Yuan soldiers were walking out in groups, not to mention that they were not prepared, they really only had a little defense.

He said he was prepared, but he really didn't have much prepared.

Absolute strength brings pride, arrogance, and condescending everything.

The Mongol Yuan warriors were the strongest in the world, and no Han people dared to fight against them. The Han people were only worthy of defending the city and then attacking sneak attacks.

From Li Dazui to ordinary warriors, they all think so.

"Today's breakfast and food are worse than yesterday." A Meng Yuan soldier patted his round belly, grabbed a big bow in his hand, intending to get on the well truck, but said very dissatisfied.

"There is no choice. When we left the city, there were still thousands of pigs and sheep following us. The general was very good to us. But we were also a lot of people. The three thousand commanders and the suicide squads were the only one who could not get much meat. It took more than twenty days to delay the road and was almost finished."

Another archer stretched out and said.

"Put it harder. Once you break through the city, you will have meat to eat. This huge Beishan Fort, there must be some plowing oxen."

An archer raised his eyes and looked at Beishan Fort, showing a look of covetousness.

As Han people, they are good at farming and masters of cattle raising. Unless they have no choice, Han people will not slaughter oxen.

They had not yet fully entered the state, and had just had a meal and were lazy all over. Their officers didn't care about them, and would enter the state when the war drums came together.

When siege, these little boys fought harder than the other.

"Dadada." Li Dazui walked out, holding the reins in his left hand and the whip in his right hand. He looked around at his army. He did not care about the Mengyuan war soldiers, but shouted to the Han auxiliary soldiers: "Every hand and foot are quick."

Just between entering the state and not entering the state, it is a fleeting fighter.

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

The roar rose up from the ground and rushed straight into the sky. Wu Nian rode a horse, holding a horse spear, and took the lead in killing it.

Zhang Jin, Liu Wu and Tienniu were closely following, and 200 death-death soldiers formed a long line and rushed out of the city gate.

"Wow."

The flags of "Yan Han" are flying in the wind and making noises.

"Beat the drums and cheer." Li Yong, who was standing at the city gate, raised his head and shouted at the drummers on both sides.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

The drummer held the drumsticks in his thick arms and beat the cowhide drums. The shocking drum sound soared into the sky, in conjunction with the sound of killing, and played the most exciting song.

Golden swords and iron horses.

The war that runs through the Yan Han for five thousand years is war.

Since ancient times, the winner must be the brave.

The soldiers are not many, nor are they elite, but they are brave enough to die.

If you are not afraid of death, your ghosts and spirits will change.

If you dare to do it, you will be invincible in the world.

There are strong generals and dead soldiers. And there are also unprepared enemy, how can we not win?

Today, either I defeated the Mongols or the Mongols.

There is no third way.

"Da da da da da." The sound of horse hooves was crisp and pleasant. Wu Nian was driving the war horse and holding a horse spear. Although the sound of killing was shocking, it seemed to be in a silent environment.

His ears were silent, but there was someone in his eyes. His eyes were as cold as an eagle-eyed, looking at the Mongolian Yuan soldiers ahead with great enthusiasm.

He wanted to kill them all.

Wearing heavy armor, he was like a tank, charging forward.

The Mongols stayed for a long time.

Li Dazui also stayed for a long time.

The Han soldiers also stayed for a long time.

They did not expect that Wu Nian would come out, and at this time, they would come out. Are the Han people desperate for their lives?

Or are the people from Beishan Fort too stupid and don’t understand the ability of the Mengyuan warriors in the field?

The next moment, they reacted, but the reaction was completely different.

"Wu Nian is crazy. But it's just right. Today we can defeat him and attack Beishan Fort. You can play with the women in the city first and then kill them. All men and children are killed."

Li Dazui was excited and trembled all over.

He thought this war would take a few more days, but he didn't expect that there would be such a good thing. The Han people did not defend the city, did not act as turtles, and took the initiative to stick their heads out for him to cut them.

This was something he never dreamed of.

Wu Nian is such a fool.

"Get my horse spear." Li Dazui shouted. Immediately, a personal soldier walked up with Li Dazui's horse spear, and there was a very fashionable leather cover on the spear.

The personal soldier first handed the horse spear to Li Dazui. Li Dazui pushed the spear of the horse spear down, and the personal soldier immediately took off the leather cover and exposed the sharp spear.

This is a good spear that can destroy armor.

"Hahaha. He actually came out. He really wanted to die, but this saved us a lot of trouble."

"Yes. People will die in the siege. One hundred people will die in one hundred people. When the city is broken, it is hard to say how many people we can have left. Field battle? We will fight ten of them at one time."

"One hits ten? You're too weak, look at me hits a hundred."

The Mengyuan soldiers were also excited and even had some chaos.

At this time, the Mongolian Yuan warriors were archers going up the well car, and the big sword soldiers followed behind the Muman carriage and prepared to advance, while the spearmen and spearmen were responsible for the guard.

It was supposed to be the spearmen, but the spearmen came out first.

Now the archers are still outside and don’t care about their safety at all. They bend their bows and touch their swords, intending to have a refreshing battle with Wu Nian.

The swordsman and spearmen were still crowded in the camp.

Although chaotic, the morale of the Mongols and Yuan soldiers was very high. They seemed to be a group of screaming wolf cubs.

But the Han auxiliary soldiers were different. These auxiliary soldiers did not undergo any military training. Before that, they were just ordinary people in Jiangxian County.

They were packed by the county magistrate Baowei and sent them to the military camp of the Mongolian Yuan people as the second Japanese devils. They did the dirtiest and tiring work, eating rice bran rice.

It's no different from livestock.

Of course they couldn't say anything about blood. When they saw the soldiers of Beishan Fort rushing out, they collapsed at the first moment.

"Run quickly. We will be killed."

Each siege car needed at least ten people to push. A Han auxiliary soldier screamed in horror, trembled his body, and ran away.

It's like an avalanche.

Under instinct, people will turn back and run instead of running left and right.

As a Han auxiliary soldier collapsed, the remaining Han auxiliary soldiers seemed to have suffered a plague and were infected one by one.

Soon, in the stunned mind of the Mongolian Yuan people, one or two hundred Han soldiers treated themselves as Wu Nian's vanguard and ran towards the direction of the Mongolian Yuan camp.

It seems like a frightened animal, completely losing the ability to think.

There is only one word in their minds.
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