"Da da da da!!!"

The sound of horse hooves was crisp and pleasant. Wu Nian walked forward surrounded by left and right soldiers. The guide on the left pointed to the front and said, "General. The Hu Valley is in front."

Wu Nian was excited and pointed the horse spear in his hand forward, saying, "Go."

"Da da da da da."

A large group of people surrounded Wu Nian and walked forward. Not long after, Wu Nian's eyes suddenly became clear and he arrived at Hu Valley.

The three soldiers of thousands of commanders also saw it.

"Ga!" Wu Nian drove the jujube war horse forward, and two elite soldiers from thousands of households followed closely behind, scattered and arranged neatly.

Four thousand militiamen, under the coordination of Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, lined up behind.

Wu Nian raised his head and looked ahead. The distance between the two sides was about 150 meters. Wu Nian asked loudly: "Is it Jin Huan Mountain? Or Jin Ruiyun?"

"Wu Nian. You hear it clearly. The one who killed you was the general of Wanhu, the royal family member Dodar." Jin Huanshan raised his long-handled sword and responded loudly. Then he ordered: "Kill!!!!"

"Dodal?" Wu Nian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the name of the Mongol Yuan in Jin Huan Mountain.

"Go!" Wu Nian raised the horse spear in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"kill!!!!!"

The two thousand households, who had no retreat, roared hard and rushed forward. The militia was covered in the rear, rolled up dust in the sky, and rolled forward.

"Swoosh swosh swosh!!!"

The first one to confront the two armies was not the spearmen, but the archers.

An archer with thick arms drew out the arrows from the arrow bag and fired them into the sky. The arrows fell parabola, falling like raindrops on both sides.

Even Wu Nian is not spared.

Wu Nian lifted the weight easily and made the sap very delicate. He picked up a few arrows, but two arrows still shot into his armor.

"Touch! Touch!" The arrow shot into his chest, as if he was stabbed by an antelope's horns. Wu Nian felt his chest sink, and then the pain came.

"Hahahaha. It's great." Wu Nian was not surprised but happy and laughed loudly.

"Kill it happily!!!" Immediately afterwards, Wu Nian tightened his horse's belly, ignored the rain of arrows falling like raindrops, and led the way and rushed towards the Mengyuan battle formation.

I am invincible!!!

"Kill!!!" The general led the way, greatly enhancing the morale of the soldiers. The spearmen in front of him struggled to move forward and caught up with Wu Nian.

Jin Huanshan also made the same move as Wu Nian. The two looked at each other at the same time and fought against each other in the rain of arrows.

"Swish!!!" Wu Nian took action first and stabbed him with a spear.

The momentum was like thunder, and an invisible wave of air spread around with the spear as the center.

Experts will know if there is any one.

A solemn look appeared in Jin Huanshan's eyes. It was such a good spear technique. He held a long-handled sword in both hands and waved it out.

With a "touch", the spears and swords on both sides clashed, making a dull sound.

"ah!!!!"

"drink!!!"

The two of them roared violently, and their arms burst out with a thousand pounds of force. Even the war horses under them exerted force together, and the people and horses were united to overwhelm the other.

But for a moment, no winner was decided.

The two looked at each other's faces.

Although the two have been hostile for a long time, it is the first time they are watching each other face to face. The people they meet for the first time are going to kill each other.

"Kill!" Seeing that brute force could not win, Jin Huanshan shook his arms, and the long sword in his hand shook Wu Nian's horse spear, and then swept across the thousands of troops with one knife. The sharp blade made a shrill roar, trying to cut Wu Nian off in half.

The one in his hand was a famous sword, which was extremely sharp. He was extremely powerful, and if he hit the knife, Wu Nian would definitely have come out of his internal organs.

"Bump!" Wu Nian calmly held the horse spear tightly with his hands, and stood beside him, stopping the knife. His arms tightened, like a spring, and his hands pressed against his body.

Jin Huanshan's sword was stopped by a horse spear, and it was only two or three fingers away from Wu Nian's armor.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This thorn is the combination of eyesight, arm strength and experience. As long as the thorn is hit, there is no reason for Jin Huanshan to survive.

pity.

Jin Huanshan is a peerless military general.

His lower body did not move, his upper body fell to the side, easily avoiding the spear, and then held a long-handled sword and rushed towards Wu Nian again.

Jin Huanshan is a peerless military general.

It has been more than half a year since Wu Nian fought with Wanyan Xian last time. Regardless of his strength, his spear skills have improved, but they are no longer weak.

The two sides fought like a beggar, and their momentum was soaring to the sky for a moment. The soldiers around them did not dare to approach them, resulting in a blank space around them.

The soldiers from both sides began to confront each other. The archers no longer dared to shoot casually, and they might accidentally hurt their friendly forces.

Now it's a close fight.

"Kill!!!!" Li Ning of Xiaoqi was a little nervous and let out a roar to cheer himself up. This was the first time in more than ten years that the Han people in Liaodong fought with the Mongolian and Yuan warriors. Although his ancestors and generals had given him courage, he was still instinctively nervous.

"Swish!" With a sound, Li Ning saw the opportunity and stabbed the spear in his hand into the neck of a Mengyuan warrior.

Unsuccessful, his spear was avoided very skillfully by the Meng Yuan soldiers. The other party grinned and stabbed a spear at Li Ning.

The other party was very fast and had a lot of strength. Li Ning hid for a while, but failed to completely avoid it.

With a "touch", Li Ning's chest was hit by a spear. The huge force made the spear tip break through the iron armor on his body, and his whole body felt like he was hit by a truck.

"Hmph!" Li Ning's face turned pale immediately. While making a muffled groan, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

He felt that his ribs were broken and the pain was very painful. Fortunately, it was not the left chest that stabbed, but the right chest. Otherwise, even if he had a heart protection mirror, he would have to die.

"Mongyuan warriors, it's really terrible."

Li Ning thought to himself.

But a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The Meng Yuan warrior who was fighting against him was killed by his comrades.

As long as you have the courage and are not afraid of death, even if you have much weaker combat ability, you can still fight.

On the contrary, cowards have no chance of winning.

"Kill!!!!" Li Ning let out an roar, struggled to get up from the ground, and fought with his comrades to attack the Mengyuan warriors again.

I am an armored soldier, so I should stand in the front row.

With a "puff" sound, Li Ning seized the opportunity and stabbed the Meng Yuan warrior with a scarred face in the neck.

The other party showed an incredible look, looked up at Li Ning, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but could not make any sound.

"Go to die. The barbarian!" Li Ning shouted, pulled out the spear in his hand, and the blood spurted out, and sprayed his face. He cursed, touched his face, and rushed towards the next Mengyuan warrior with the spear.
Chapter completed!