Chapter 603: Desperate Strike
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Famous generals lead troops and win the morale of the army. Although they are in a state of death, they can still fight hard.
Guan Jinhan and Huang Hu are still a little bit behind the famous generals of ancient times. But they are indeed talented heroes of the Han family. Although the soldiers want to surrender now, they dare not for a moment, so they can only look up and look at the two of them frequently.
That is, the morale of the army has been maintained temporarily.
But this stability may collapse at any time. As long as Wu Nian launches an attack, they will be defeated.
"Damn Long Ji!!!" Huang Hu cursed, then pulled out the steel knife at his waist, and planned to wipe his neck and commit suicide.
If it is difficult to break through and cannot surrender, then you can only die.
Seeing Huang Hu's actions, the generals all shrank their pupils and felt deeply desperate. Some people were afraid and gritted their teeth, intending to abandon their families and surrender.
Some people also held the steel knife around their waists and planned to follow the yellow tiger.
"Wait a moment."
Guan Jinhan reached out to stop Huang Hu. Huang Hu frowned and looked at Guan Jinhan in confusion. Is there any other way?
"You can also fight hard to fight with Wu Nian." Guan Jinhan said calmly. Then he clamped his horse's belly with both feet, drove the war horse, held the horse's lance, and walked forward.
The soldiers in front made way and let Guan Jinhan come to the front of the military formation.
"Fighting General!!!" Huang Hu thought Guan Jinhan had any good idea, but he immediately smiled bitterly when he heard this. Fighting General Wu Nian, isn't this asking for death?
We are not the opponent of General (Xiong Wuwo), so we must not be Wu Nian's opponent.
Huang Hu looked at the steel knife on his neck. It took great courage to commit suicide. His blood surged up and he died. But when he was interrupted by Guan Jinhan, his courage immediately dissipated. He sighed, put away the steel knife, and even put the knife into the sheath.
Guan Jinhan came to the army, faced south, raised the horse spear in his hand, pointed directly at the "Wu" flag on the hill ahead, and shouted: "Wu Nian. I am Guan Jinhan. I heard that you are brave enough to be a tiger. Although I am not talented, I am also a magnificent person. Today I invite you to fight."
"Do you dare to fight?"
Guan Jinhan's voice was very loud and it was heard far away in an instant, forming an echo in the valley.
The soldiers under Long Qi, Zhang Jin, Liu Wu and others were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahaha. You guys are really overestimating your ability. In front of us, we dare to play spears."
"Hahaha. Why bother to struggle to death? It's better to wipe your neck with a sword."
"What is Guan Jinhan, you are worthy of fighting with our generals?"
The soldiers were very confident in Wu Nian and even blindly admired Guan Jinhan. The challenge to him was to scold him, laugh at him, and belittle him as much as possible.
"Why should the general take action for a little Guan Jinhan? I'll go."
Zhang Jin laughed when he heard this, grabbed the horse lance, took a step forward, and headed down the mountain.
It's time. It's time for the whole world to know that among the general's lieutenants, I am the one who takes on the force.
It is not only Feng Chong, Wei Ru and Zhao Yanting.
Zhang Jin was very confident. Unlike Liu Wu, Long Jie, Tien Niu and others who became monks and practiced horse spears halfway, he practiced spears since he was a child and had higher talent.
It has been five years since he joined Wu Nian's command.
He practiced martial arts hard every day after winter and heat. He followed Wu Nian to fight south and north, east and west. It was time, and it was also for people all over the world to see it.
"Wu" under the banner.
Wu Nian smiled slightly, wanting to make a desperate attempt, take off my head, and break the deadlock? Yes. He turned around and said to his personal soldiers: "Get my horse spear."
The personal soldiers and thousands of households were all shocked.
A thousand-husband said: "Why do you need to kill a chicken? Why should the general take action? Just let the lieutenant fight?"
"Yes. General. You don't even need a lieutenant to fight. Now we have an absolute advantage. As long as the troops are fighting, they can't stand it. Why make Guan Jinhan get his wish?"
A personal soldier also advised him.
"What he said makes sense. But since Guan Jinhan named me, he wanted to fight with me. My marshal is also shameless. If he doesn't fight, wouldn't it be a joke if he spread it?"
Wu Nian laughed loudly, very heroic. After putting away his laughter, Wu Nian said in an unquestionable tone: "Get my horse spear."
The thousands of households around were moved by Wu Nian's heroic spirit, and they did not dare to disobey Wu Nian's orders.
"yes."
A personal soldier loudly answered that he took Wu Nian's horse spear and handed it to Wu Nian. Wu Nian grabbed it with his right hand, put the horse spear across his back, and quickly walked down the mountain along the path.
There were personal soldiers at the foot of the mountain, and they brought Wu Nian a war horse. Wu Nian turned over the horse, untied the red cloak behind him, then rode his horse out and came into the valley. He held up his horse's spear and shouted: "I am Wu Nian. Guan Jinhan. Come on. Let me see your ability."
"General!!!!" Zhang Jin had already arrived at the foot of the mountain and was about to turn over the horse. After listening to Wu Nian's voice, he was immediately depressed.
This great scene is not my share.
Guan Jinhan was immediately overjoyed. This was the last desperate attempt. Only Wu Nian could give him this opportunity. If Wu Nian did not fight or sent the other captains over, he would not have this opportunity.
Soon he calmed down, took a deep breath, looked up at Wu Nian, showing a solemn look.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.
At this moment, Wu Nian was no longer the small flag official who started his career with 300 elite soldiers. Instead, he was a real general of the Han Dynasty, the leader of the two palaces, and the tiger in Liaodong.
He knew he had only one chance, and the chance was small, very small, so small that it could be ignored.
In this case, only by combining one's spirit, will and body into one and bursting out the strongest combat power can one win.
"The victory or defeat is at this moment." Guan Jinhan's eyes were as bright as stars.
"Helping!!!" He yelled, clamped his horse's belly with his feet, and rushed towards Wu Nian with his eight-foot-foot-horse spear.
The autumn wind is cool and the sound of horse hooves is crisp and pleasant. The general is in death, and only by fighting to the death can he have that little pitiful opportunity.
At this moment, Guan Jinhan has a strong momentum and a belief in moving forward.
I underestimated him, maybe I had a boat capsized in the gutter.
Wu Nian looked up at Guan Jinhan, with an unconcealed look of appreciation in his eyes. Although such a warrior is not as good as the Mongol Yuan Wanhu, he is also the mainstay.
Xiong Wuwo relied on generals like Guan Jinhan and Huang Hu to fight against the fierce attacks of six thousand households of the Mongolian Yuan with the strength of 80,000 horse infantry, and stabilized the formation and was unbeaten.
Chapter completed!