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Chapter Two Hundred and Ninetieth: The Enraged Wan Yanxian

As the saying goes, what you are afraid of will come from.

Just as Wanyan Xian was sitting on the stool and his right leg was shaking, a personal soldier ran in from outside and reported: "Report to General. Lord Cheli of the south, Lord Wang Yongyuan, led his troops out of the camp together.

We went to pursue the Han soldiers."

The Mongols always knew that they were enemies of Wu Nian.

However, in this battle, Zhang Jin had a feint attack in the west and Wu Nian attacked in the south without even giving up the banner.

At present, the Mongolian Yuan side did not know where Wu Nian was.

"What did you say?!! These two idiots." Wanyan Xian's worry finally became reality. His face suddenly became extremely difficult to see. He stood up suddenly and said angrily.

Keep it!

His order was to guard. At present, Long Jie on Yundang Mountain was about to starve to death. There was a little problem with his food here, but there was no problem in trapping Long Jie to death first.

Ten thousand men and ten clans. With water and food, even if the other party has 100,000 people, it is extremely difficult to break the clan in a short time.

The mountain road is too narrow, and it is impossible for the attacking side to invest too much army.

Moreover, Wu Nian did not have much army.

As long as they choose to guard, they will be invincible. But these two idiots actually led their troops out of the parody.

Give up the invincible place and enter an uncontrollable situation.

This is simply seeking death.

Wanyan Xian knew this very well, and Wang Yongyuan thought. They looked at Wu Nian from the perspective of the Liaodong generals before, thinking that Wu Nian was just a piece of paper. As long as they led their troops to pursue, they could achieve military achievements.

At that time, you will be promoted and become rich, and both sides will be beautiful.

They had no idea that an opponent like Wu Nian was completely different from the Liaodong generals. Arrogance could only dig his own grave.

These two assholes. These two assholes.

Wanyan Xian had already made up his mind. Even if these two bastards came back from chasing and winning, he would still kill these two bastards.

It is time to rectify military discipline. If this continues, big problems will arise.

Before that, Wanyan Xian hoped that these two bastards could win or lose a little, bring back most of their troops, defend the bastard, and eat the dragon and this piece of fat meat first.

Hope. Hope.

Wanyan's face looked extremely ugly, her eyes were rounded, and bloodshot gradually spread all over the whites of her eyes, and her expression seemed to be a tiger that wanted to eat people.

How could the momentum of the generals of ten thousand households be idle?

Although the weather is still cold now, the cold sweat from the personal soldiers continued to flow out, which quickly wet his clothes. He didn't dare to look at Wanyan Xian at all, but just bent down and bent down.

"Go down. Pay close attention to the situation in the south." After a moment of anger, Wanyan Xian reluctantly calmed down and sat back on the stool, but his right leg kept shaking, looking anxious and bored. He looked up and looked at it.

At first glance, the soldier ordered.

"Yes." The personal soldiers responded as if they were granted a general amnesty and turned around and left as if they were fleeing.

The general was angry, really angry. It was so terrible. Two thousand men, please beg for your own blessings.

"Damn bastard." Wanyan Xian couldn't control her right leg shaking, and her hands crossed and placed them on her lower abdomen, and her teeth clattered.

The key is that he can only watch and cannot make any moves. If he dispatches troops, then Long Jue on Yundang Mountain may rush down the mountain from another place.

Surrounding Yundang Mountain is the best choice. When you move, you will only let the tiger return to the mountain.

The development of the situation extinguished Wanyan Xian's last fantasy. When the personal soldiers came in tremblingly, they reported that "two southern cliques were captured."

Wanyan Xian finally couldn't control himself anymore, it was all over, it was all over.

One step is wrong, step by step.

Now that the gap has been opened, Long Qi on Yundang Mountain will undoubtedly not sit and wait for death, and must have left south.

The cooked duck flew away. He even called Jin Ruiyun as reinforcements.

He has ignored the face of the general of Wanhu. In this situation, when Jin Ruiyun comes, he may be ridiculed.

Not only did the cooked duck fail, but the two commanders and one or two thousand soldiers were also lost.

It was wrong. Not only that, but also lost two cities, four Han people, thousands of commanders, and two thousand Han people.

Little Wu Nian.

A small Wu Nian led thousands of mobs, which actually caused him, a general of ten thousand households, to suffer such losses.

It is natural for him to be ridiculed.

"Come here. Report to the court immediately. Send the families of two idiots, Cheli and Wang Yongyuan, to be slaves to the armored people. Tell all the commanders that this is the consequence of not obeying orders."

"I'll send an order immediately. Order the army will gather and chase south. I can't let Wu Nian run away."

"Prepare armor and horses, I'll go chase after me."

Wanyan Xian's voice had been deformed, and his tone was even colder than the weather, as if it was ice below the corner.

"Yes." The personal soldiers did not dare to react any other way, so they simply responded and ran out like a stray dog.

Not long after, several other personal soldiers walked in from the outside tremblingly. They first helped Wanyan Xian take off the cotton jacket outside, and then put on Wanyan Xian one by one and matched them with a steel knife.

Wanyan Xian put on his helmet and moved his body. His eyes stabbed to the south, as if they had passed countless mountains and landed on Wu Nian's head, turning into a flying sword, turning Wu

The head of the year was cut off.

The blood in his body was boiling, and the blood was boiling.

Since his young man joined the army, he has been winning. The generals who have been suppressing the Liaodong generals have been fighting, and they have been numb to win.

He thought his passion had already cooled down. Now it's fine.

Wu Nian successfully attracted the passion in his body. The first time he thought so, he wanted to kill someone.

This man took his prey away, named Wu Nian.

Wanyan Xian had already issued orders to the remaining commanders, but the army was unable to gather at once when walking on the hills everywhere.

Wanyan Xian quickly assembled the troops of the thousand-man commander in the village, turned over a strong red war horse, and took his weapon and the black iron sword from the hands of his personal soldiers.

"Warriors, boys, follow me. No matter who is ahead, follow me and tear that person to pieces."

Wanyan Xian raised the black iron sword in his hand and let out an extremely angry scream.

The soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan had no doubt about this. Their ten thousand generals were enough to tear any Han general to pieces.

"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

The Mengyuan warrior raised the weapons in his hand, shouted wildly, responding to Wanyan Xian. Wanyan Xian was very satisfied, slightly grinning, revealing his snow-white teeth, driving the war horses, leading the troops, and going south.

go.

With Wanyan Xian's actions, the forces of his eight Mongols' Thousand Commanders gathered from all sides and eventually turned into eight or nine thousand people, chasing the south.

These eight or nine thousand Mongolian Yuan warriors were enough to defeat the 10,000 Liaodong generals under the command of a 10,000 generals.
Chapter completed!
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