Han Wang, the first year of Jianwu.

September 28.

Hanwang Palace.

Inside the pepper house.

Wu Nian was wearing the Han king's frequent clothes, wearing a black champion. With his tall figure, Yingwu's face. It is really the king's asset.

In front of him is one -year -old compatriot brother.

Wu Yan, Wu Ting.

Wu Nian's expression was very loving, and asked the second son's studies softly. Master Wu Yan, answered one by one. Wu Ting supported him, lowered his head and looked at his toes.

Although it is a mother compatriot.

But the personality of the second son, intelligence, is very different.

Wu Yan is very quiet, the behavior is like a little adult, with regularity. It looks very ordinary, but in fact, the intelligence is very high, and he is good at reading.

In addition to intelligence, he also has wisdom. He is good at insight.

Prince Fu Bo Wu Wu Wu is "Prince of Prince". Wu Nian is often in private, saying to Liu Xiang. "The prince is the master of the family."

Whenever Liu Xiang is full of heart, very happy.

Compared with.

Wu Nian's eldest son Wu Min is quite majestic.

And Wu Ting.

Looking at this son, Wu Nian shook his head in his heart. The Lord of the rich and rich. But the stupid son is also his son.

Wu Nian loved Wu Ting even more and said, "Three children. I will explain the prince's young Fu. In reading, I tolerate you. You can make time and do what you like to do."

After that, he beckoned and asked Wu Ting to sit in his arms and stroked his back.

"Well." Wu Ting was very happy and nodded hard. Reading or something, the most annoying. It is better to play.

"Two children. I am going to leave immediately. I don't worry about the family. But in the state affairs, you are the supervisor. You have to listen to the words of the first assistant Liu Zhixing, listen to everything, look more, say less?"

Wu Nian said to Wu Yan again.

"Yes." Wu Yan bowed and saluted, and then said: "I wish his father and Wang Qi a victory, Wu Yunchang Long."

"Okay." Wu Nian nodded with a smile.

Wu Ting was ignorant and didn't know what was going on.

Near the sending troops, Wu Nian took a lot of time to accompany his wife and children. Especially the queen Liu Xiang, and his two sons.

At the end of September.

morning.

In the palace of the palace, Wu Nian summoned the court ministers, and the officers of more than a hundred households in the army in Jiangxian County.

Wu Nian was sitting on the royal seat, watching the Wenwu in the hall. There were more than a hundred people in the hall.

Wu Nian said: "According to the plan, send troops tomorrow."

"In addition to Zhang Jin, Liu Wu's two generals, as well as the presence of thousands of households, other places, the rest of the generals, all of them joined the Huanglong Mansion."

"A total of 11 10,000 soldiers."

"And Mongolian Yuan has ten thousand households. In this battle, we are evenly matched."

"On the sand field. Meet the narrow road, the brave win. The principle of this. Widow believes that you all understand."

"yes."

Cultural and military officials should be loud. Everyone looks excited, even if Zhao Mancheng, Li Yun pet, Zhao Yanting.

"This is a real decisive battle. The credit is rich, and it can be obtained at hand." Zhao Yanting's heart was already hot.

Li Yunyong, Zhao Mancheng glanced at him, thinking about his heart.

"As a general, you can participate in this level of decisive battle. There is really no regret in this life."

"Mengyuan dog. First, drive you out of Liaonong, then slaughter your type. A revenge and snow for my family." The dragon and the double fist tightly, and my heart was fierce.

How to march for more than 100,000 troops is a technical work. Wu Nian immediately arranged the order of the army and horses. After everything was over, Wu Nian stood up and glanced at the officers who were in the field and above.

This Zhang's face is young, and there are old -fashioned. The officers are not war soldiers. Of course, the soldiers need young and strong. The officers need prestige and command ability.

Among these hundred households, among the thousand households, Wu Nian can call the names of many people, and a few people are very familiar with it. It was the Beishanbao people who started troops that year.

Ten years have passed.

Many of the big soldiers of the year, many of them have become famous.

Wu Nianshen took a breath and said, "It's been so many years. Even if I don't say anything, I believe you are already hot."

"Yan Han descendants, children of the crown. These words, I believe it has been imprinted in your bones."

"Exit the prisoner, let alone Liaodong Liaodong."

"But I think I should still say a few words."

After that, Wu Nian said loudly: "Take the widow's knife."

"Yes." The big inside guards outside the guards immediately responded, and then hurried down. Soon after, the guards of the big inner took the knife for Wu Nian.

From the perspective of this knife, it is flat.

With a sound. Wu Nian stepped out of the knife, shone a cold mang, and then converged. This knife is actually mediocre.

It's just a good steel knife.

No matter how good the steel knife is cut, there will be a gap when cutting a few times.

Since Wu Nian started his soldiers, he didn't know how many good knives were broken. This knife has been the longest time to follow him.

King.

In recent years, he has rarely used the knife to cut people on the battlefield.

"Good knife." Wu Nian raised the steel knife in his hand, stroked the blade gently, as if treating his lover, and he was deeply affectionate.

Soon, the affection in his eyes became a strong killing, and once again raised his head to look at the officers, generals.

"Brothers. It has been fourteen years since the widow. How many people are buried in the countryside because of the widow and died in the nameless. How many people follow the widow, and have never regret it, but never regret it."

"The enemy of this war is very strong. Mongolian Yuanyuan ten thousand households. Fighting nation."

"But the widow believes that the widow is stronger."

"The widow must use this knife to cut off the first level. Seize the yellow dragon and memorize the dead soldiers with a pure first level."

"Brothers. The widow also knows that some people have come down now. I think that the national strength of the Han Dynasty is not good, and there is a second time."

"But the widow clearly tells you. The widow never wants the second Northern Expedition. The widow wants the Huanglong this time. If it is not successful, the widow chose to die in Huanglongfu."

"Either triumph, or the battlefield, there is no third way to choose."

"Brothers. Go and die with me."

After that, Wu Nian raised the steel knife in his hand, and the strong voice, like a thunder roar in the hall, as if a war drum.

The war drums, the killing sounds.

"I hope to die with the king." The officer, the generals immediately boiled, kneeled down with both knees, worshiped the king, raised their heads to show the red cheeks full of excitement.

How can you be afraid of death?

For Yanhan, he died with the king. It is also honored.

"Okay. It's a good brother." Wu Nian screamed, and then laughed.

Zhao Mancheng, Li Yunyong, were shocked. They have joined the Han army for a long time, but for the first time encountered such a scene.

This is the Han army.

The Han Army has a spirit that Goguryeo does not have.

"This is why we failed. This is also the power of the master in the reign." Zhao Mancheng, Li Yunyou glanced at each other, secretly said.

Wu Nian laughed and said, "Since there is only life and death here. Then you have to say what happened after death. If the widow is unfortunately fighting the battlefield, what should the country be?"
Chapter completed!