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Chapter 382: Brothers Hugging Together

"Yan Han will win !!!!"

When Xinghuo was aggressive, when the sound of roar collapsed, when the sky was cracking, rolling from the south.

Meng Yuan, who was holding a fire in the night, the Han people fought for thousands of households, and there was confusion.

Can't judge.

Can't judge at all.

This mountain is full of torches, and the majestic roar seems to have 10,000 people, like 100,000 people.

How many people are there?

If it is during the day, the Mongolian and Yuan battle will never be confused. Even if there are 100,000 people, under the commander of the four thousand households, they are confident that they can fight and retreat, and retreat calmly.

The prestige of the Liaodong Tiger has gradually become popular.

They are afraid to boast about Haikou now, saying that 10,000 people can defeat Wu Nianjun 100,000 people.

When the army is chaotic, that is, the end of the war. In this case, fighting with the number of unknown enemy forces is the way to get dead.

The word "Wan Yan" was under the face of Wan Yan, who had won the voucher suddenly, and stood up suddenly, raised his head to stare at the south, and his face was extremely ugly.

Wu Nian was left with a breath, but it was a strong breath. Finally, finally.

This guy, really can't die.

Wan Yanxian flew up and kicked the small bench.

With a "touch", the small bench fell to the ground and rolled a few laps. It was nothing but the mud.

It seems to be ridiculed.

"Retreating." Even if Wan Yanxian was unwilling, he could only bite his teeth and drink, then turned over, attracted the soldiers, and went down the mountain.

"Ding Ding Ding !!!!"

The sound of the rapid gold and iron sounded, caught in the chaotic facade, and the Han people of the face were all thousands of households.

At the same time, Jin Ruiyun, Kim Yishan, and Pu Guli made this decision. The offensive from all directions from the southeast, northwest, and in all directions suddenly dissipated.

In the four defense work.

Military and civilians who have reached the limit, in the huge joy, sat down with a buttocks. Some people shed tears, some were panting, and some people simply closed their eyes and lay on the ground. It took only a second for a second.

Zhong fell asleep.

It's dawn!

We can feel at ease.

We can go to Beishanbao together.

There are also some of the energy and civilians who have the spontaneous treatment of their own wounded. Some wounded soldiers can survive if they are treated.

However, because of the offensive of the Meng Yuan people, no one cured the wounded soldiers, which caused it to die.

Now that the war is over, the wounded soldiers who can be rescued will never be allowed.

Never allow it.

"Wu" character.

Wu Nian stood up and stood up, like a javelin, with a smile on his face.

"General." Wang Gui stepped on the ladder, and came down from the wooden table.

"Well. We won. We returned with the military and civilians."

"This battle. This time the four Mongolian Yuan ten thousand households, besieged our Beishan castle. We not only held up, but also strengthened our strength."

"Brothers. We all worked hard."

Wu Nian exhaled, then opened his arms, and gave Wang Gui a big bear hug.

Joy, move, pride.

All kinds of emotions are intertwined in Wu Nian's heart, so that the iron man melts.

From the four Mongolian Mongolian commanders of about 40,000 Mongolian War, besieging the Beishan Fort. Then they were condemned, reaching the four Mongolian Yuan 10,000 households, and siege of 60,000 to 70,000 troops.

All of them, the hardships.

It's not easy along the way.

But along the way, there is no regret.

No next time.

There will be no such difficult war again.

After this battle, the strength of Beishanbao greatly increased. As long as he gave him a little time, you can let the fighting soldiers in Beishan Fort greatly expand.

Four Mongolian Yuan 10,000 households, six or seventeen of Han, the Mongolian and Yuan war soldiers if they siege Beishanbao again.

Then Wu Nian will fight with them.

And this is the limit of the Mongolian people. It is impossible for them to send more 10,000 households. Chu soldiers in Chu Guoshan Customs in the south, and the army of Goguryeo in the east are great threats.

Liaodong is very large, and the two sides are suffered by the enemy.

It is impossible for the Mongolian people to use all their troops to fight him.

Wang Gui is also very excited.

"Brother, we all worked hard." It made Wang Gui's eyes red, and he shed tears.

"Yes. We all worked hard. General." Wang Gui hugged Wu Nian.

There are some Wu Nian's relatives left around. They saw this landscape, but they did not feel unsuccessful.

This is brotherhood.

This is a way for men to share joy and move.

This is a hard -to -win victory.

Wu Nian and Wang Gui hugged for a while before they separated. When Wu Nian let go of Wang Gui, although there were still some emotions on his face, he had calmed down.

"Brothers. You and Zhang Sheng organized a group of people. Go to search for the wounded soldiers in the mountains. First ask the identity. If it is the Mongolian battle soldiers, kill without forgiveness.

Speaking of which, Wu Nian paused, and then sighed: "Save them back and take them back to Beishan Fort."

"yes."

Wang Gui louder, full of qi. As if all the power had been restored, he had returned. He turned around, and the dragon line tiger stepped down the wooden platform and put it into the darkness.

Finally. Finally.

It's over.

The serious illness was healed, and he fought with Wan Yan Xian, and he was injured on his head. I didn't know how long I stood again, how long. Wu Nian finally couldn't support it.

With "touch", Wu Nian first bent down his knees slowly, and finally sat on the ground with his legs.

Wu Nian looked up to look at the night sky, and it was dark.

"Hahahaha !!!" Wu Nian laughed, simply leaned back, and lay down on the ground further.

Wu Nian maintains this posture, this free posture.

After a long time, there was a pro -soldiers under the wooden table and bent down and reported: "General. Tieniu school captain, Wei Yan school captain, Liu Wu school captain came."

"Let them come up." Wu Nian was still moving, but his mouth closed one by one.

"yes."

The pro -soldiers responded and turned around. Soon after, Iron Cow, Wei Yan, Liu Wudi was neatly gone from the wooden table.

They planned to salute, and after seeing Wu Nian's posture, they all stunned.

"I'm tired. I don't think of it. Don't mind me talking to you like this?" Wu Nian asked with a smile.

The three of the iron cows, Liu Wu, and Wei Yan felt that the nose was sour, and did the iron -bearing guys become like this? This journey, the hardships, may be unimaginable. They are unimaginable.

"Brother Wu. What posture do you want to put in, just put it." Wei Yan came to Wu Nian's side, sat down with his legs, and looked at Wu Nian's cheeks, showing a rare tenderness.

In fact, it was too dark, and she couldn't see Wu Nian's face at all.
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