Wu Nian is not a drunkard, and he is not drinking wine, but a sip of [Royality].

If you say you don’t have to drink, you won’t have to drink. Just drink a bowl of it. However, Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng planned to drink more, but Wu Nian strictly stopped him with his eyes.

"You still need to prepare something. Come here." Wu Nian put down the wine bowl and looked up and said to the two of them.

"Hmm?" Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng also put down the wine bowl, walked to Wu Nian, squatted down and listened.

"General?!!!!" After Wu Nian finished speaking, the two of them showed shock.

"If I don't have such courage, how dare I say I fight head-on with the Mongols? Go and do it."

"Military arts. War is fire. If you don't burn the enemy, you will extinguish it yourself."

"If you can't win, you're defeated. You're just dead. What's the fear?!" Wu Nian raised his head and looked at the two of them. The tiger's eyes were full of bravery.

"Yes." Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng was immediately energetic, bowed his hand and went down to prepare.

If you don’t get drunk, you will get drunk.

Wu Nian felt his head a little dizzy, and the blood in his body became more and more hot. He stood up and laughed loudly: "Recalling the past. Wei Qing, Huo Qubing brought 100,000 horse and infantry troops, and the desert was chasing the Huns.

Shanyu, sealed the wolf's servant."

"As sooner or later, I, Wu Nian, will also raise a hundred thousand horse infantry army and attack the capital of the Mongolian Yuan."

"To put an end to this country's hatred and family hatred."

There was nothing to say that day. Early the next morning, the Huotou Army, like the people, built pots and made rice in an orderly manner.

Wu Nian said nothing wrong.

The soldiers of Beishan Fort did not collapse under such circumstances.

It is a warable soldier.

After breakfast, the people went back to their tents and tried not to walk outside, so as not to cause trouble for Wu Nian.

The elite soldiers and militias followed the orders, patrol and stood guard. Before this, the militias still had training sessions.

On this road to escape, Wu Nian will train them whenever he has time.

But today is different.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!" A soldier was beating drums and drums, shouting: "The general set up an altar on the east hill to worship Yan and Huang. Regardless of the people and soldiers, unless necessary, they will go to the east hill to gather together.

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"Soldiers wear armor and get weapons."

This caused an uproar and confusion among the people.

Not everyone knows who Yan and the other emperors Huang belong to, after all, there are many illiterate ones.

"Who is Yan, Huang, the other emperors."

"This is the leader of the ancient tribe. Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, Emperor Shennong Yan. Our ancestors of Yan Han."

Since it was Wu Nian's order, regardless of the army, the people came out and gathered to the hill to the east. People were talking about it on the road, mainly for those who knew it and for those who didn't know it.

Soon, they arrived at the hill to the east, with 20,000 to 30,000 soldiers and civilians, and were in a dark place.

On an altar made of humble wood.

The spiritual throne of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang were placed, including all pigs, sheep and cows as sacrifices. During the Han Dynasty, these three-in-one was called Tailao.

It is a very grand sacrifice.

Wu Nian was wearing heavy armor and a red tassel helmet, holding the hilt of the knife around his waist with his left hand, and wearing a robbed red cloak, standing facing the army and the civilians.

Looking at the dark army and the people, Wu Nianzhong said with great enthusiasm: "I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but I value my ancestors. We Han people traced back to this, and these two emperors are our ancestors. Although we are both men of the Mongolian and Yuan barbarians,

But the ancestors are completely different.”

"I, Wu Nian, have all my skills. If I surrender to the Mongol Yuan people, I will be granted the title of marquis and generals, and I will be honored and rich."

"But I despise wealth and honor as dirt, and see the title of king and marquis as grass."

"I am the same as you. I am a child of the Yan man."

"I'm very proud, and proud."

"Now, we are surrounded by the Mongols, and I want to lead you to break through. Follow me to worship our ancestors, and with the protection of our ancestors, we will definitely be able to break through the siege."

Immediately, Wu Nian knelt down to the east, knocked on the spiritual positions of Yan and Emperor Huang three times, slowly and solemnly.

Wu Nian did not know etiquette, nor did he need etiquette, as long as he was sincere. He worshipped not the two emperors Yan and Huang, but the ancestors, but the [benevolence and righteousness] in his heart.

After hearing Wu Nianzhong's words, the army and the civilians were either excited or confused. However, under the grand situation, they either took the initiative or passively followed Wu Nian to kneel down and bow to the spiritual throne of the two emperors Yan and Huang.

"Please bless us, two emperors, and let us break through the siege."

"Please bless us, restore Liaodong and expel the Tartars."

"Please bless our whole family to escape and become rich and prosperous."

After the three bows, Wu Nian stood up, pulled out the steel knife that was chopping people around his waist, cut off a lamb leg without hesitation, and started to bite it with a big mouth.

Wu Nian is a person without any taboos.

If the ancestors really had a spirit, they would not blame their descendants for their children and grandchildren for their meals. Wu Nian is definitely a filial son and virtuous grandson.

The soldiers who bowed to the court were a little confused, but the general was a little unsanctified, right?

At this moment, the fire burning in the camp attracted the attention of the soldiers and civilians. The elite soldiers and militia had already taken weapons under the orders of the officers, but they did not know or caught fire.

The people were even more prepared and were all stunned.

"A person dies and is buried in the loess. Money is nothing but something outside of your body, so of course I don't have to eat anymore. I only ordered to bring food for five days."

"This battle is either I die with you, or we will break out of the siege." Wu Nian's voice was still loud, and he threw away the lamb leg that had been bitten by half in his hand, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then shouted: "

Come. Take my horse and bring my lance."

"General."

A personal soldier came over with Wu Nian's red war horse. There was a bow and an arrow pouch behind the horse. Two personal soldiers walked over with Wu Nian's spear.

Wu Nian got down the simple altar, clinged to the saddle with both hands, and turned over the horse very vigorously. He bent down and reached out to grab it, picked up the heavy horse spear, and after playing it for a while, he stood behind him.

"The elite soldiers are with me and are the first ladder."

"The militia was commanded by Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, and was the second ladder."

"The people followed the third step under the leadership of the pavilion leader."

"Down the mountain from the northwest direction. Whoever is blocking ahead? Whether it is a human or a ghost, I will chop it to the ground."

"Our ancestors are blessing us."

Wu Nian raised the horse spear in his hand with a strong right arm, roared, gently clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and the red war horse hurt, making a "shou" sound, carrying Wu Nian to the top and head down the mountain.

And go.

Sacrifice to ancestors.

Burn money and food in fire.

put all one's eggs in one basket.

Wu Nian's series of operations did not reveal any slightest in advance. The military and civilians were not mentally prepared.

But at this moment, they had to go with them.

If you cannot win, you will die.

We must win!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Ancestors are blessing us!!!" The elite soldiers took the lead in reacting, shouting and following Wu Nian's footsteps.

Then there were the militia led by Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, and finally the people.
Chapter completed!