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However, at this moment, the black cavalry rushed out and blocked the road that Lu Lin had to pass, and the first person was Zhang Liao!

The cavalry behind Zhang Liao was not wearing armor, but a jet-black cuirass, only the top of the helmet had a cluster of red feathers, which was the symbol of the Han army!

Zhu Xia just wants to let the enemy see this red feather, so he will be frightened, and he will not be able to form an army, and even, if he can win the battle of Han Yan, Zhu Xia intends to release it, and the Han army is less than 10,000, and it is invincible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, like the wild boar skin, it is not really invincible, Zhu Xia just wants to create this kind of influence, this kind of martial name, and when this martial name is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as long as any enemy sees the Han soldiers, and when they see that red feather, they will have fear in their hearts, and then they will collapse.

And Zhang Liao, as the commander of the first army and the governor of the Han Dynasty, could not be the same as ordinary soldiers, wearing a jet-black cuirasse, so what he was wearing was a bright red cuirass, and what he held in his hand was not a cavalry saber like an ordinary cavalry, but a long knife, which was more than one meter long and was gold and white, which looked extremely eye-catching.

Zhang Liao led the army to kill, did not stop, but accelerated towards Lu Lin's department, a pair of tiger eyes were full of battle intent, and the battlefield meritorious service was at this moment!

Lu Lin's eyes also flashed sharply, his anger was like magma, that kind of anger, he wanted to destroy everything, seeing that the target was in front of him, and someone came to stop it, but Lu Lin always maintained the last trace of sobriety, Mr. Purple Fox's instructions sounded in his ears, he glared at Zhang Liao hatefully, and then waved his hand.

It is impossible for Yan to use elite cavalry to block the Han crossbow, and the giant shield cannot be put on the horse, the weight of the Youzhou horse, the weight and equipment of an elite cavalry are fixed, if you put a giant shield, maybe the horse can barely be carried up, but it is definitely slower than the speed of the foot soldier.

What to do?

After trying various methods, Yan Guo came up with a more cruel way, taking human lives to fill in!

There's no way around it!

The only way to limit the Han repeater!

Compared with the security of the country, the rights and interests of the country are not an unacceptable way to fill with human lives.

And this method, Mr. Purple Fox remained silent.

This was the only way to preserve Yan Guo's combat power, and for the rest, he really couldn't think of a better way.

The cost of an elite cavalry is at least ten gold, and in the absence of stirrups, this cost is several times higher, as I have said before, Yan has its own internal sergeant training system, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

As a result, the appearance of the army in front of Zhang Liao made Zhang Liao's face full of war stunned, and then showed a heavy look.

Lun Xiu on the side suddenly burst into tears, and then looked at Zhang Liao, his eyes full of help and unbearable.

A thin old man, a wrinkled old woman, a plain expression of the horse from the team to the front row, they do not have the slightest fear, nor the pride of generous death, some, only plain, like a pool in the mountains, not the slightest wave, only plain!

Their ranks are not neat, uneven, and look disorganized!

Lao Suo and Lao Wu came out one after another, more and more numerous, and even more with gray hair, much younger than Lu Lin, but they walked out of the ranks one after another, stood at the forefront of the army, and calmly faced the Han cavalry.

And those elite cavalry of the Yan Kingdom are like a sluggling and stealing life, cowardly and incompetent, without eggs, one by one sneakily bowing their heads and hunching their waists, and they are free from chicken thieves one by one, for fear that the crossbow arrows of the Han Kingdom will hit them.

Zhang Liao was angry in his heart, and finally looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing tears, the whole person leaned forward and backwards on the horse, the laughter was loud, and it spread far away, and the fight not far away under the night was also quiet because of this long laughter, and the fight started again.

Lu Lin's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed cold, and he said coldly: "What are you laughing at!"

"What is the governor laughing at?

Laugh at me, why did the Han Kingdom fall to this, and actually regarded you unplanted bastards as great enemies, hiding their heads and showing their tails one by one, and actually hiding behind the old man in the twilight on the side and stealing his life, without the slightest iron-blooded spirit of a battlefield man, since you are so afraid of death, why do you go to the battlefield?

I, Zhang Liao, Zhang Wenyuan, have actually fallen to this point, and regard you guts bandits as great enemies!

I, Zhang Liao, asserted that in this battle of Han Yan, my Han will win!! And Xiao Yan will definitely be defeated!

For the monarch of Yan Guo, for the generals of Yan Guo, not to protect the territory and the people, not to protect the people, but to let the old man go to the battlefield to block arrows for you!

Dare to ask, why do they have to pay taxes to Yan Guo, why do they have to pay taxes to you, they pay taxes and let you protect them, not let you use them as cannon fodder! You eat the food they grow, and the armor you wear is mined by them!

Where did you come from to hide behind them?

Since you are so at ease, there must be a fig leaf! So what is your fig leaf that makes you so at peace and rightfully so? Could it be that a person can get a hundred acres of land?

In my Han law, as long as you become a Han person, you can get 30 acres of land, 40% of the agricultural tax, no forced labor, no other than that, you don't need to pay any fees, become a non-commissioned soldier of the Han Dynasty, and you can get 30 acres of military merit land when you enlist in the army, no need to pay any agricultural tax, no forced labor.

If you can let them die like this, then you must have given them a lot of fields! In our Han army, killing an enemy and gaining land is a scene. Isn't 100 acres too little? Isn't that a thousand acres? ”

In the cannon fodder team, Lao Suo and Lao Fei looked at each other one after another, with doubt in their eyes.

At this moment, one of the middle-aged men with just gray hair suddenly said: "They have given our family a consistent one, no ......."

Zhang Liao listened, his eyes were full of sadness, human life is thinner than paper! Real human life is as thin as paper.

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"I'm Zhang Wenyuan...... Look down on you bastards!'

"You are not worthy to be an enemy of the Great Han, but an enemy of me!"

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Zhang Liao's voice, in the inky night, spread far, far away, and there was a sense of sorrow and hatred in his voice!

Mourn, mourn its misfortune.

Hate, hate it.

This is the troubled times, and human life, especially the lives of the old man and the old woman, is even more worthless!

If Yan Guo wins the world, the people of the world will not be happy, only the Han Hou can let the people have their residences, fields to cultivate, and clothes to wear.

That's when --

Poof――

Zhang Liao woke up suddenly, looked at the place where the voice came, and his face suddenly became cold, cold without a trace of temperature.

The middle-aged man who spoke before slowly lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the tip of a sword that suddenly appeared in his heart, and the sharp pain overwhelmed his mind, but the only trace of clarity left was secretly ......

"If I could, Haotian God, I really want to be a Han ......"

This was the last thought in his mind, he convulsed and dropped the horse, fell to the ground, kept convulsing, the whole person was confused, the only clarity was to watch himself slowly cold, and then fall into darkness.

And with his fall, revealing Lu Lin behind him!

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