"Before going to General Wei. I'm going back to Dongyuan City. Wu Nian's tiger eyes were wide open, and there was a shocking light flashing in them.

Zhang Shiping, Zhang Jin, and Long He were all shocked, revealing a look of surprise.

Zhang Jin and Long He are also bold people, and they know that Wu Nian does things without purpose, so he quickly let go of his surprise and pricked up his ears to listen to what is going on.

Zhang Shiping was first surprised, then shocked, and finally shook his head again and again: "Lord Wu." What are you going back to Dongyuan City for? ”

"Although Zhu Changtian was killed by you, there are still about a thousand Mengyuan Han soldiers in Dongyuan City. What's more, there are real Mengyuan soldiers, just north of Dongyuan City, and if you go back, you will kill yourself. ”

Zhang Shiping admits that Wu Nian is very powerful and has great potential.

But Wu Nian insisted on going his own way, and he must go back to Dongyuan City, he felt that there were only four words.

Dead.

"Haha. Mr. Zhang. You underestimate me too much. I am a man who will move forward bravely as long as there is a glimmer of life. But not self-defeating people. I also know that the side of Dongyuan City is the Longtan Tiger's Den. I'm not here to provoke a war. I'm going to do something. ”

Wu Nian laughed, patted his knees with both hands, and stood up, the light in the tiger's eyes was still bright, and he was moving forward bravely.

"Do something?" Zhang Shiping's heart was relieved when he heard that Wu Nian was not going to provoke a war, and then became curious.

"That's right. I'm going to Dongyuan City and say something to the Han people in Dongyuan City. There are some words that I don't vomit and feel unhappy. Wu Nian nodded heavily, then glanced at the corpses of the more than thirty Mengyuan Han soldiers present who had no one to clean up, sighed, shook his head and said, "I, the son of Yanhan, why bother to work for the Mengyuan people?" ”

After that, Wu Nian no longer explained to Zhang Shiping, pulled out the saber at his waist, stepped forward and bent down to personally cut off Zhu Changtian's head, and found a rope to tie to the horse's head. Then Wu Nian turned over and got on his horse, picked up the horse lance from the hand of a brother and put it across his back. Greeted Zhang Jin and Long and said, "Two brothers." Take twenty brothers with me and go with me to Dongyuan City. ”

"Mr. Zhang. I'm sorry for you to lead the way, and we'll catch up with you soon. Immediately, Wu Nian turned his head again and nodded to Zhang Shiping.

"Okay." Zhang Shiping did not refuse, and nodded in response.

Zhang Jin and Long Yi also simply ordered twenty brothers, rode on the war horse they had just snatched, and followed Wu Nian to the Dongyuan City.

Wu Nian drove the war horse under him and galloped on the horse. The cool breeze blowing on his face made his hair flutter non-stop. The hot blood in his body is boiling.

"What is he going to do?" Zhang Shiping stopped for a moment, and it was not until the figures of Wu Nian and the others disappeared into the north that he greeted him and led the team to Wei Changqing's side.

Just when Wu Nian and the others rode back to Dongyuan City. The remnants of the cavalry of the Mengyuan Han army, which were routed by Wu Nian, fled back to Dongyuan City.

The news spread quickly, and the city was shocked.

Zhu Changtian, the commander of the thousand, was actually killed by Wu Nian.

And when it's one-on-one, being beheaded?

This, this, this.

This Wu Nian is really earth-shattering.

Prior to this, the word Wu Nian had already spread in Dongyuan City. Wu Nian, who killed the tiger, and Wu Nian, who was the enemy of half of Zhang.

In front of the city gate, he did not hesitate to kill Wu Nian, a nobleman of Mengyuan.

This kind of rumors and news has formed a character in the hearts of the people of Dongyuan City.

Wu Nian is really a good man.

But none of these can compare with Wu Nian's beheading of Zhu Changtian.

This kind of thing is really not something that ordinary heroes can do. Only the heroes who can count in the entire Liaodong can do it.

For a time, the entire Dongyuan City was full of discussions, and it was very noisy. Among Zhu Changtian's subordinates, some people have already sent people to the north, hoping to mobilize cavalry to pursue Wu Nian.

The commander of his own side was killed, and it is really unreasonable not to take revenge.

In this case, whether it is the Mengyuan people in the city, the Han army, or the ordinary people, the Jianghu guests who walk the rivers and lakes, outlaws, businessmen, in short, everyone thinks.

Wu Nian should immediately, immediately, gallop south on his horse, and flee as far as possible.

Otherwise, if the real large-scale Mengyuan soldiers pursued, then no matter how brave Wu Nian was, it would only be a dead end.

At this moment, Wu Nian unexpectedly appeared outside the south gate of the city.

After the news came out, the Meng Yuan Han soldiers in the city were nervous. And many people who watched the excitement poured out of the city like crazy to see Wu Nian.

Take a look at what this hero who beheaded Zhu Changtian, the commander of the Mengyuan people, looks like.

Is it as it says in the history books.

Ten circumferences around the waist? A foot tall?

Blue-faced fangs?

Watching the lively people, of course disappointed. Wu Nian is just a strong ordinary person.

Outside the south gate of the city.

Wu Nian was wearing heavy armor and stood on horseback, raising a horse lance with one arm in his right hand, a rope tied to the spear, and the other end was the head of Zhu Changtian, the commander of the Mengyuan people.

Twenty-two brothers, including Zhang Jin and Long Ji, were listed around Wu Nian, eyeing the crowd in front of them.

Among these people, there is no shortage of outlaws, who are extremely dangerous in themselves.

At the same time, they all held their heads high, revealing their pride.

The man who killed Zhu Changtian, the commander of the Mengyuan people, is our lord (brother).

Wu Nian raised the heads of Ma Lance and Zhu Changtian with one arm, his eyes swept over the sensational crowd in front of him, and he held his breath in his chest, not vomiting or being unhappy. He took a deep breath and said loudly, "Fellow clansmen. ”

"I am Wu Nian, who killed Zhu Changtian, a generation of military households, and a martial artist in Liaodong. Of course, I haven't read a few books, but I've read the Three Kingdoms. knows Guan Erye, and knows loyalty and righteousness. ”

"I know. Many people think that the Mengyuan people have great luck and can enter the Central Plains, so they try their best to work for the Mengyuan people and deliver materials to the Mengyuan people. ”

"But have you forgotten?"

"We are the descendants of the Yan Han people, and the Han people are well-dressed. The wild people who walked out between the white water and black mountains of Mengyuan people, the people who are the crowns of monkeys. Don't you feel ashamed of our sons and daughters, groveling and dying for the savages? ”

Speaking of this, Wu Nian's left hand pointed like a sword, pointing at the Dongyuan City in front of him, his voice was extremely majestic, and Ling Yan was like a cold wind, and the cold air was pressing.

"For example, in the Dongyuan City ahead, the thousand Han soldiers who worked for the Mengyuan people, don't you feel ashamed?"

"You will be ashamed in life, and you will have no face to see your ancestors in death."

"Now under the bright sky, between the blue sky and the day. I, Wu Nian, sacrificed to the sky with the head of this thousand commanders of the Mengyuan people and made an oath. My dignified husband, Han well-dressed, will never be with Mengyuan people in this life, born as a Han person, died as a Han ghost. As soon as he still has his breath, he will fight with the Mengyuan people until he runs out of blood. ”

After that, Wu Nian shook the horse lance in his hand, and Zhu Changtian's head flew up, and then fell to the ground. Wu Nian raised the horse lance in his hand, and the handle fell heavily to the ground.

With a "boom", the end of the handle was inserted into the dirt, an inch into the ground.

His tiger eyes are as bright as the sun, and his body exudes an incomparably resolute aura, like a god of war, majestic and full of righteousness.

I, Wu Nian, am reckless, and I am not a moral gentleman.

It's a man who is happy to take revenge.

But I, Wu Niansheng, is a descendant of the Yan Han, and when I die, I am also a ghost of the Yan Han.

In this life, he has no regrets and enters the Yan Han.

And those Han people who work hard for the Mengyuan people are all garbage.

Not worthy of clothing, only worthy of being a wild man.