Wu Nian is very happy.

The dirt that had accumulated for half a month peeled off from his body. The hot water flowed by, and the pores in his body were opened.

One word.

Cool.

When it was almost time, Wu Nian stood up, his arms still spread out, and he put on the word "big". Although the four maids were afraid, they were still doing their jobs casually, wiping Wu with a dry cloth towel.

The strong body covered with hideous wounds.

Finally, the maids took out a new black narrow-sleeved dress, put it on for Wu Nian, and tied their belts. A maid took a piece of black cloth and wrapped Wu Nian's hair.

Wu Nian sat down again, and the maid put on deer leather boots.

Wu Nian stood up, paused his feet, held his head and chest out of the circumference, and stood in front of the soldiers.

"Da da da da!!!"

A fast horse rushed over, and the knight on the horse turned over and dismounted, knelt down on one knee through his personal soldiers, and reported: "General, the war soldiers of the Mongolian Yuan are less than three miles away."

"I understand." Wu Nian said again.

The personal soldiers did not need Wu Nian's instructions, so they took the armor parts that had been prepared long ago and put on the armor for Wu Nian. After the dressing was neatly arranged, another personal soldiers were holding a brand new black sheathed steel knife and hung it on it.

Wu Nian's waist side.

The personal soldiers left Wu Nian's body and knelt around on one knee.

Wu Nian held his right wrist with his left hand, and then his right hand wrist with his left hand. He raised his head, and his eyes showed a gleam, and said, "Get my horse spear."

"Da da da da!!!"

A personal soldier led a black war horse to Wu Nian. Behind the horse was Wu Nian's red war bow, and there were ten arrows in the arrow bag.

A personal soldier stood on the other side holding Wu Nian's horse spear.

Wu Nian raised his right leg and stuffed his soles into the stirrups. He rolled his horse vigorously, grabbed the sap from his personal soldiers and spread it across his back. He said loudly: "Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng."

"The last one is here." Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, bent down and clasped his fists.

Wu Nian raised his head, turned his neck left and right, and looked at the hills everywhere. Each hill was constructed with simple fortifications.

Men and women hold bows and are ready to fight.

There should be ambush soldiers everywhere.

This is a formation, a huge formation.

"I try my best to ask you to get into the trap. You can act according to the opportunity." Wu Nian said.

"yes."

Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng and others answered loudly.

Wu Nian nodded to the two of them, then called out: "Come to the ten cavalry and go out with me."

"yes."

The personal soldiers responded loudly, and then rushed to turn over the horse. In the blink of an eye, dozens of cavalry stood behind Wu Nian.

"Liu Yun. Please click nine people to follow." Wu Nian smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Liu Yun's body. After giving an order, he gently knocked his feet against the abdomen and rode out.

"Yes." Liu Yun responded, then pointed the nine horses, plus ten horses, followed Wu Nian and rode out together.

The sound of horse hooves is like a war drum, and the drum sound is extremely exciting. The personal soldiers who followed showed joy, while the personal soldiers who did not keep up were dejected.

"Da da da da da!!!"

Wu Nian held the horse spear behind him, held the reins in his left hand, rode his horse out of the hilly terrain, and stopped on the flat ground. There was a wide road ahead.

Wu Nian looked back and his eyes flew past his personal soldiers and landed on the hills one after another.

At this short distance, tens of thousands of people seemed to have disappeared.

If the Mongols were so stupid and broke in, some would be nice to see.

"It shouldn't be that stupid." Wu Nian shook his head, stared at the other party with his tiger eyes, holding the horse's lance's right hand, and squeezed it hard.

His brows frowned slightly. He had just recovered from a serious illness. Although he had a rest, his power did not return to his peak state.

.............

"Da da da da da!!!"

Wanyan Xian held a black iron sword, drove a black horse, and led a thousand-house soldiers to move forward quickly.

At the same time, he continued to send letter soldiers to contact Jin Ruiyun, Jinhuanshan and Puguli around him, and rushed towards Wu Nian from different directions.

"The last step is. This is the last step. Wu Nian has not shown up in the past half month, and he may have been dead."

"And Wu Nianjun has already run out of energy."

"No. He shouldn't have died. If Wu Nian died, the army might have collapsed. Wu Nian is the soul of Wu Nian's army. If he died, no one can stop people's hearts from dissipating."

"This is the last blow. Wu Nian's head is mine."

"Start up!!!" Wanyan Xian raised the black iron sword in his hand, and shouted while galloping.

"Yes." The Mongolian Yuan warriors are worthy of being a nation that has emerged between Baishui and Heishan Mountains. They cross mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground, and their speed has increased a little.

A corner appeared in front of him. Wanyan Xian did not hesitate and rushed forward. After walking through the corner, his eyes lit up and the front suddenly became clear.

However, Wanyan Xian's pupils shrank and he stopped. About three hundred meters away, more than ten riders stood on horseback, leading the way, with amazing momentum.

Wanyan Xian only glanced at him and guessed that this person was Wu Nian. Others did not have such aura, and it was even more impossible for them to wait here for more than ten riders.

"Is this guy's illness cured?" Wanyan Xian frowned, and lamented that "God doesn't have eyes."

It really responds to Jin Huanshan's words.

A good person will not live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years.

"General. Are you going together?" The commander of the thousand-time men also guessed Wu Nian's identity, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Wanyan Xian shook her head slightly, then turned her neck and looked at the terrain in front of her. Needless to say, Wu Nian's tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians were hiding on those hills.

The hills are not high mountains, they are very smooth. If you go in rashly, you may be shot into a hedgehog and your reputation will be lost.

"When everyone meets and attacks again." Wanyan Xian turned around and said. Then he held up his big sword and rode forward alone, raising his head and showed expectation in his eyes.

Since Wu Nian has set up such a formation, he wants to fight against the generals.

The two of them fought once before, and at that time he had the upper hand. But not long ago, Wu Nian fought with Jin Huanshan, but it was tied.

Wu Nian is only in his early twenties and is still in the rising period, but these ten thousand generals are almost at their peak.

Wanyan Xiannen was not sure and killed Wu Nian. However, Wu Nian had just recovered from a serious illness, so it was different again.

"bring it on!"

Wanyan Xian said in his heart.

As Wanyan showed anticipation, Wu Nian indeed rode a war horse, with a horse spear across, slowly left the ten cavalry, and rode alone on the battlefield.

"Brave guy. How much has your illness been cured?" Wanyan showed excitement, raised his sword, but asked in admiration.

"Killing you is enough." Wu Nian slammed the horse spear in his hand and pointed the spear at Wanyan Xian with the spear.
Chapter completed!