Chapter 843: The War Rider Descends

I want them to kill each other, and my own people will kill my own people, and the final result will be reaped by me. ”

Xuan Ye sneered.

"The emperor is wise, the Han population is large, even if all these Han people die today, we can continue to recruit Han people, and the soldiers are sufficient. Soltu echoed with a smile.

You can see it.

Since the barbarian entered the customs.

The so-called friendly treatment of the Han people is a joke.

They don't care about the life or death of the Han people at all, they manipulate the people of the Han family, and it is their intention to fish and flesh the people of the Han family.

Ultimately.

They will also divide the people of the Central Plains into three, six, nine and so on, and the people of the Han family are considered the lowest.

"Yes, use Han people to fight Han people, this is my idea, my barbarian soldiers are all elite, but they can't die at the hands of these Han people. Xuan Ye sneered.

You can see it.

This is the case with the so-called barbarian emperors.

And that's exactly what happened.

No matter how many years have passed, how many years have passed.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts, and this sentence is not wrong.

In front of the march of Xuanye's army.

500,000 soldiers of the Southern Ming Dynasty are already in array.

In the rear of these Han soldiers, they were not known by the barbarians, and the 200,000 pterosaur cavalry were hidden in the rear, in order to finally cut off the back road of the barbarians and wipe them out.

"Soldiers, our Han family has been bullied by the barbarians for many years, and today, our decisive battle with the barbarians has finally arrived, and the lost blood and glory of our Han family will be repaid with the blood of the barbarians today. ”

"Tell Ben that you can do it?"

Zhao Ting was appointed by Zhao Yun as the general who commanded all the armies of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and during this time, he was also boosting morale.

"Kill all the barbarians and recover the Han family. ”

"Kill all the barbarians..."

Half a million soldiers clenched their weapons and shouted hysterically.

This moment.

Their morale, their blood, and the glory that belongs to all the Han people seem to have returned.

Today.

They will fight and kill to seal the name of their Han soldiers.

"The Han family will never be enslaved. ”

At the rear of the military formation, Zhao Yun felt the roar of the Han soldiers from this world, and it was also Mu Ran who thought of it.

And against each other.

When the barbarian emperor Xuan Ye heard this monstrous roar, his face changed slightly: "Is it because I think wrong?

Of course.

There are also Han Chinese soldiers in their own formation.

They work hard for the barbarians, receive the lowest military salary, or even no military salary, and are enslaved by the barbarians, deep in their hearts, they also have all kinds of helplessness.

But.

They can't help it.

They are also afraid of death, and they also hope that this situation will end as soon as possible.

The barbarians' march was fast.

At a distance of less than five hundred meters.

The armies of both sides stopped.

Wait in line.

"Han people, your emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty cannot give you safety, nor can he give you shelter and peace, but I can do all this, put down the weapons in your hands, I will forgive you for your sins, and give you land, and give you peace. ”

"As long as you are loyal to me, I will not treat you lightly. ”

Xuan Ye stood on the dragon chariot in front of the army and said to the Han soldiers in front.

There is a kind of posture that cuts the morale of the enemy and shows majesty.

But.

"Ridiculous barbarian, when will it be your turn to be at the mercy of your alien race in my Han family's own territory?"

Zhao Ting snorted coldly, holding a spear and scolding angrily.

"I have an army of millions, you don't need to kill anymore, I know that your emperor only knows about Enron, and he doesn't care about your life or death, you serve that mediocre emperor, can you think about yourself?" Xuan Ye was not angry, and still took the opportunity to weaken morale.

"Who said we were still serving the emperor of Nanming?" Zhao Ting sneered.

With a wave of his hand.

Wow.

Suddenly.

In front of the formation of all the Han soldiers.

Thousands of Han flags appeared, and on each banner was a huge "Han" character.

The once "Ming" banner has quietly changed.

"Han?"

Xuan Ye's face changed slightly, and he looked at the thousand fluttering Chinese character flags, and was a little puzzled.

"Suo Etu, why is this, not the former Ming State flag?" Xuan Ye immediately asked his confidant minister.

"Back to the emperor, the ministers don't know. ”

Suo Etu was also at a loss.

Could it be that in this short period of two or three months, the Nanming dynasty in the south has changed dynasties?

It can't be, right?

You must know that the prestige of the Ming Kingdom among the Han people in the world has reached a peak, and if you want to replace it, it is not as simple as you imagined, such as Li Jiancheng at the beginning, but in the end it was defeated.

"Now we are no longer soldiers of the Ming Kingdom, but soldiers of the Han Dynasty. ”

"You are a barbarian, a barbarian, do you know why the big man is?"

"Today, I will tell you that the Great Han is the Great Han Empire thousands of years ago, the strong man who killed you barbarians and foreign races, and retreated in the wilderness. ”

"And today, under the command of the Great Han, we will once again continue the glory of our Han family, kill Guang'er and other invading alien races, and offend those who are powerful in our Han Dynasty, although they are far away, they will be punished. ”

Zhao Ting's expression was extremely moved, and he shouted angrily.

"The Great Han Empire?"

Xuan Ye's face wrinkled even more.

Although he is barbaric, he knows the history of changes in the Central Plains.

Chinese.

The name of the strong man.

Naturally, these foreign aliens were educated by their ancestors, and that era was a nightmare for foreign aliens.

The name of Han.

Forever.

If it was really Han, they barbarians would not even have a chance to enter the Central Plains.

Han Zhiwei.

It's definitely not something that their alien race can reach.

"Are you Han people confused by my barbarians?" I admit that in the past, the Han Empire of your Han people was indeed very strong, but that was already in the past, and now I am the barbarians, could it be that they can still survive from a thousand years ago?" Xuan Ye said loudly, and after being shocked, it was a mockery.

"What? Ben Jiang is a person from the Han Empire, a person who has returned from a thousand years, how are you doing?"

Then.

Behind the 500,000 soldiers of the Han family, a whirlwind suddenly blew.

All 200,000 pterodactyl cavalry rose into the air.

appeared in front of the eyes of all the barbarians.

And Zhao Yun directly broke away from the pterodactyl, flew into the void, and looked down at the Barbarian Emperor.

The pterodactyl cavalry suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and the endless killing opportunities made the void tremble.

I saw Zhao Yun flying in the air.

It made all the barbarians shocked.

"It's... This..."

Xuan Ye's face changed drastically, and he looked at Zhao Yun in horror.

What he saw.

The black-armored general in front of him actually flew into the air, surpassing the flight of manpower.

And there are also fierce beast flying cavalry that cover the sky and the sun, and each beast has a black-armored cavalry on it, which puts unimaginable invisible pressure on the barbarians.

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(End of chapter)