Wu Nian was full of "loyalty", not loyal to the Chu State, but loyal to the Yan Han.

The soul of the Yan Han will never be extinguished.

His words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in the ears of the onlookers, thought-provoking.

Many people don't have the concept of ethnicity.

It's about having milk and being a mother.

For ordinary Liaodong men, joining the army of the Mengyuan people is just to make a living.

For scheming readers, assisting Meng Yuanren to enter the Central Plains, as long as they succeed, the rewards are endless.

And. As long as the Mengyuan people enter the Central Plains, a unified country will be established. They can also whitewash one or two, and change the dynasty in a beautiful name.

Even these readers can make some more myths.

For example, the Mengyuan people are also descendants of Shennong, but they were separated in a certain period.

For businessmen, whoever has money will do business with whomever they want, without any psychological burden.

All in all.

When the Han people present listened to Wu Nian's words, their hearts changed slightly.

It turns out that Yan Han is so noble, and Meng Yuan people are so lowly.

After Wu Nian finished speaking, his eyes scanned between the crowd and found that the Han people were all bowing their heads and groaning, thoughtful. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a bright smile.

Yan Han's counterattack against Meng Yuan started here.

It starts with the nation.

"Brothers. Let's go. Wu Nian knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, and his business was done, so he pulled the reins of his horse, beckoned Zhang Jin, Long Ji and others, turned the horse's head, and galloped south.

"That's a good point. The descendants of the Yan Han Dynasty, the well-dressed children. Zhang Jin subconsciously caught up with Wu Nian's figure, and muttered to himself.

"It turns out that in addition to family feuds, I also have ethnic feuds with the Mengyuan people." Long Ji also said secretly in his heart.

The two generals all applauded Wu Nian's words, not to mention the Han people present.

"Hahaha. That's a good point. Beishan Fort Wu Nian is really a big man. In front of his words, it was just a trivial matter to kill the commander. Because he gives us spiritual strength. We, the descendants of the Yan Han Dynasty, stride forward, why are we afraid of wind and rain? ”

"Lao Tzu will never sell ginseng to Mengyuan people in the future."

A capable trader shouted, Huo Ran turned around, and strode out of here. He originally planned to buy ginseng in Dongyuan City, and then go south to the Central Plains to sell it.

This business also indirectly promoted the prosperity of the Mengyuan people, before that. He never felt anything wrong with it. After listening to Wu Nian's words today, he decided not to do it.

If you don't sell ginseng, you can't do anything else?

The descendants of Lao Tzu and the Yan Han, as long as there are two hands, they can eat and drink enough.

"yes. What a thought-provoking statement. Lord Wu of Beishan Fort, the power he gives us is endless. In the face of such a powerful force, it seems that he slashed Zhu Changtian in a battle, which is nothing. ”

A bearded and strong Jianghu guest patted the scabbard of the steel knife on his waist and sighed.

"I'm going to go home right away and get my stupid son out of the army of the Mongols. Damn it. Selling his life to the Mengyuan people is really sorry for the ancestors. ”

An old man with gray hair stomped his feet and walked towards the east far city as if he were burning his buttocks. His son was one of the 1,000 Mengyuan Han soldiers.

He was already against this matter, and now he wants to pull this stupid son back.

Even if our father and son starve to death in the mountains, it is better than giving their lives to the Mengyuan people.

Wu Nian's words spread like a storm throughout Dongyuan City. The impact has been extremely far-reaching.

The descendants of the Yan Han Dynasty, the well-dressed children.

A breath remains, and the battle continues.

Many people began to refuse to cooperate with the Mengyuan people, and many men no longer worked for the Mengyuan people. Mengyuan people have one more name.

"Boar skin."

And with the rapid spread of this matter, Wu Nian's reputation will surely rise to a higher level and become one of the most resounding names in the entire Liaodong.

It didn't take long for people inside and outside Dongyuan City to feel the tremors of the ground.

As the tremor continued, the sound of horses' hooves sounded. The sound of horses' hooves thundered like thunder and was deafening. This is massive cavalry.

"Da-da-da-da."

The people who were entering and leaving the north of the city turned their heads to look north. A small black dot appeared on the horizon, then quickly enlarged, and a cavalry with a size of about a thousand people appeared.

These cavalrymen wore iron armor at a very high rate, and the battle jackets they wore were clearly different from the Chu army, and their hair was tied into small braids, and as their horses galloped, the braids danced wildly.

The real Mengyuan cavalry appeared.

With their appearance, the people at the city gate, whether they were hot-blooded or cold-blooded, had a feeling of suffocation.

Such a Mengyuan cavalry, on a frontal battlefield, may even defeat 10,000 Chu troops.

That's how tough they are.

When people see hope, their spirits are uplifted.

But when there is no hope, only despair, the blood in the body will also cool.

Wu Nian's words had a great effect, but it was easy to destroy the temple, and it was difficult to destroy the gods in people's hearts. If you want to make the children of Yan Han really proud and strong.

You have to defeat Meng Yuan's strong army first.

This cavalry stopped in front of the city gate and did not charge the common people.

The Mengyuan people have begun to evolve, and when they first rose, they would kill Han people at will, but now they call the Han people under their rule.

"The people of our own country."

Even to the Han people in Liaodong, the Mengyuan people were relatively friendly.

Ironically, the plague was also put by them.

"Come out and have someone who can talk. Wu Nian, who killed Zhu Changtian, where did he flee? "A commander of Meng Yuan, dressed in heavy armor, held a pole and eight horse lances, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth with remnants of flesh, and roared loudly.

Meng Yuan's serious cavalry finally came late.

At this moment, Wu Nian had already led Zhang Jin and Long He to leave Dongyuan City, and first met Zhang Shiping, and everyone gathered around the baggage cart to see Wei Changqing in Haitian City.

Haitian City is only a day's journey from Dongyuan City. After nightfall, Wu Nian and the others continued to hurry, and in the middle of the night, they arrived near the city gate.

In the darkness of the night, the city is like a huge beast hidden in the darkness, exuding a terrifying aura.

Wu Nian rode on a horse, looked at the city, and couldn't help but nod appreciatively.

is worthy of Wei Changqing. Under the fame, there are indeed a few brushes.

This sea and sky city is strong and intimidating. The city was full of sturdy soldiers with weapons in hand, and many torches were lit.

It's a very guarded one.

Such a city, such a soldier. Almost through the entire Wu Nian of Liaodong, I have never seen the second one.

"Da-da-da-da." A hurried sound of horses' hooves sounded, Wu Nian tightened the reins of the horse and looked up. I saw a cavalryman galloping towards him and coming to a stop in front of the group.

"But Lord Wu?" The cavalry hugged Wu Nian quite politely.

"It's me." Wu Nian nodded.

"The general of our family sent me to greet your lordship. Drinks and food are already prepared in the city, please. The cavalry looked at Wu Nian's eyes, full of respect.

The news has already passed back through the fast horse, and now Wu Nian is also well-known in Haitian City.

Almost everyone in the army knows about it, and everyone knows about it.