Zhu Youliang looked at Wu Nian, who was wearing armor, holding a steel knife, and half of his face was dyed blood-red. After trembling for a while, he asked, "Wu Nian." You call yourself a son of the Yan Han, and the Han people are well-dressed. but treacherous. Is that what Confucius taught you? ”

"It's a pity. I haven't read Confucius and Mencius. When it comes to barbarians, I only know benefits. ”

Wu Nian's face did not change in the slightest, and he was straightforward, and his voice was loud.

"You bastard!!" Zhu Youliang's lungs were about to explode, his fists were clenched, his body trembled, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he wanted to tear Wu Nian to pieces on the spot.

Wu Nian just returned him with a sneer.

It's stupid to talk to barbarians about faithfulness. And do Han people only have benevolence and righteousness? The Han people's art of war is sophistry, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Zhu Erha glanced at Zhu Youliang, who was trembling, disdainfully, then turned his eyes to look at Wu Nian, raised his head, and said with a cruel smile: "You think you have won?" ”

Wu Nian raised his eyebrows, his expression was much more serious, he took a deep look at Zhu Erha, and said, "Do you think you still have a chance to win?" ”

"Of course. I, Mengyuan, am not a waste. Do you know the Battle of Shen Chun? Zhu Erha became more and more proud, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

Wu Nian, Zhang Jin, Tie Niu, Liu Wu and others stood separately and led the elite soldiers to surround Zhu Erha, but their expressions were solemn.

Shen Chun fights.

Liu Guiyou, the general of the Han Dynasty, led the troops of the two guards, about 10,000. Besieged a thousand commanders of the Mengyuan people, about a thousand troops.

The two sides fought a field battle in a wilderness called Shen Chun. As a result, Liu Guiyou was killed, and 10,000 Han soldiers, like 10,000 pigs, were chased and killed by 1,000 Mengyuan soldiers.

It was many years ago, when the Mengyuan people had just established a country. From the beginning of this war, a [god] has been formed in the hearts of the Han people.

Even if the number of troops is ten times greater than that of the Mengyuan people, the field battle may not be the opponent of the Mengyuan people.

The Mengyuan people are a fighting people.

The elite soldiers under Wu Nian's command are only three complete hundred households. plus him, Liu Wu, Zhang Jin, and Tie Niu, there are only three hundred and forty people.

In the chaos just now, there were some dead and wounded. There should be about three hundred and twenty people now. The other side was forty or fifty people.

Their strength was less than ten times that of the Mengyuan soldiers.

Of course, the four of Wu Nian are not afraid, but the elite soldiers under their command, who are said to be elite soldiers, have actually never fought a few battles, and they are recruits who have fought against Mengyuan soldiers for the first time.

It's just that the training is rigorous and the physique is strong.

The soldiers under their command all gasped.

And Zhu Erha and other Mengyuan people, although they are surrounded, it seems that Wu Nian and others are surrounded, and they are all imposing and extremely powerful.

This is God.

It is easy to make clay sculptures in broken temples.

It's hard to break my heart.

It is better to pray to God and worship Buddha than to ask for yourself.

My life is up to me, not to heaven.

We must break the myth that the Mengyuan people are undefeated.

"Brothers. Slaughter them. Wu Nian shouted and shook the Quartet, and rushed forward with his feet in stride, and the steel knife in his hand bloomed with a brilliant white light under the firelight.

Zhang Jin, Liu Wu, and Tie Niu did not hesitate, and also rushed forward with steel knives in their hands.

The general was not afraid of death, and the first army was excited.

Someone took the lead, and naturally morale was boosted.

The three hundred elite soldiers temporarily let go of their fear of the Mengyuan soldiers, waved the steel knife in their hands with a roar, and also rushed forward.

"Follow your lordship. Come on. ”

"Isn't it just death? What is there to be afraid of, Lao Tzu is still a good man eighteen years later. ”

"Aren't Mengyuan people a pair of eyes and a nose? Fuck it. ”

Zhu Erha was also not afraid, raised the steel knife in his hand, and shouted, "Warriors. Over the years, there have been too many people who have tried to beat us, but we have all defeated us. ”

"Because we are the strongest."

"Kill them all." Zhu Erha said, then waved the steel knife in his hand and rushed towards Wu Nian. Before leaving, Jin Huanshan told him to be careful of Wu Nian's martial arts.

But at this time, it was already ready to be sent.

If you can slaughter Wu Nian, it will be to turn the tide.

If not, it's pretty much the end of it.

Fighting to the death, only the brave can win.

Wu Nian had already expected it and was looking forward to this result.

As long as Zhu Erha is slaughtered, then the morale of the Mengyuan soldiers will collapse. Mengyuan soldiers, now there are really as many as there are, and there are also Han generals in ten thousand households.

He had too many enemies to face, and one of his soldiers was killed. Try to maintain your own soldiers and horses and eliminate the Mengyuan soldiers is the best policy.

It's great to be right.

"Ding!!"

The people who all wanted to take each other's lives met, and the steel knives clashed in the air, and while the sparks were scattered, they all cut a gap.

Wu Nian and Zhu Erha both clenched the steel knife in their hands, and their arms swelled a little as if they had eaten a strong pill, and their green tendons burst out.

In terms of strength, it is equal.

Staying up is like a gym iron, it's a long-term process. Wu Nian hadn't been long since he killed the commander last time, and his strength hadn't increased much.

Wu Nian was not surprised by this result.

Juerha is not surprised. This Han man was very strong, and there was a world of difference from the generals he had met before.

Zhu Erha once personally slashed and killed a commander, a real Han general.

Weak explosion.

But the Han people in front of them are different, they are really powerful.

In terms of strength, Wu Nian was not surprised. The same is true for knife skills. In his previous life, he was good at cold weapons, daggers, knives, and he was very powerful.

Lance he is a beginner.

He is an expert in knife technique.

"Ding, ding, ding." Wu Nian's arms shook, and Zhu Erha, who was forced to take a step back. Then he waved the steel knife in his hand with a blank face and walked forward.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Nian swung out seven knives.

is not as magical as in martial arts novels, where the seven swords are in one. But each knife is as fast as lightning, powerful and heavy, and the power is incomparable, and it is endless.

The angle of each knife is also different, which is very tricky.

Juerha's eyes widened, which was very unexpected for him. This knife technique! It's beyond the reach of his thousand-tier.

What a Zhuerha, even if it is shocked. His instinctive reaction was also extremely strong, and in the face of Wu Nian's seven swords, he actually resisted it all.

It's just that after seven knives, Wu Nian still has the strength to spare. And Zhu Erha's arms are sore, and his moves are old.

"Poof". Wu Nian first lowered his waist, the knife moved forward, and with a clever knife, he slashed Zhu Erha's inner thigh from between Zhu Erha's feet, and blood flew.

This knife is lore.

The major arteries were severed, and with the medical conditions of this era, death was determined.

But Wu Nian was very generous and did not watch Zhu Erha bleed to death. Zhu Erha did not lose the will to fight, and took advantage of this kung fu to use his arms to give Wu Nian a knife in front of him.

Wu Nian blocked Zhu Erha's knife with a backhand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The strength has become noticeably weaker.

"Poof." Wu Nian flicked his wrist, and the sword light cut a perfect half moon, and then Zhu Erha's head rose to the sky and rolled to the ground.

His helmet fell off, his eyes widened, no fear, no uneasiness, only anger.

Terrible fellow, a beast that is not afraid of death.

But that's the end of it.

"Ah!!!h Wu Nian took a deep breath, and then spit out violently, a thunderstorm-like sound that attracted everyone's attention.