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Chapter 333 Hu Stele in Sanchi Town

Han Yi didn't expect that he was so tenacious. Which of the soldiers he had just seen was sweating in the battle?

Golden Tiger also asked him to persuade the adults: "Don't fall into a demon!"

Is this a person who has invaded the demon?

Such a cruel and vicious person, tough and rational mind, is really rare!

"What is written on it?" Han Yi asked.

Wei Yang waved his hand: "There are three big characters written on it, called "Zhenhu Monument." A line of small characters are written on it. If you think about it, I mean only one thing. Let these evil Tatar soldiers with hatred circle here for generations and never go. They send dreams to their children every night. If they want to fight, they will come to fight. I will give them a place to bury their bones. This mountain is renamed "Zhenhu Mountain". All the enemies killed in Beiting will be brought here to give them three feet of land to nourish our China!"

Han Yi's heart trembled and he walked down the mountain silently.

When the soldiers of the eight camps heard this, they all looked at each other and were shocked.

They looked up and saw a cemetery nearby. The figure on the hill that seemed to be hidden in the cold storm and snow could not move. The wind could not move, the snow could not shake. A pair of combat boots seemed to step on these enemy troops, trampling them into the abyss forever.

He is really like that god.

The weak captives were as if they had met a devil.

Chi Lawen said for a long time: "Chilwen will never be willing to be enemies with such people again in this life!"

He was originally afraid but hated him very much, but when he heard that the man was not afraid at all, he wanted to suppress these enemy troops, which seemed to be still echoing in his ears, on this small hillside for generations, the hatred that had been firmly organized in his heart disappeared in an instant! Such a cruel man was probably the war god of the Ming Dynasty, but he was the demon of these tribes.

How can a man defeat the demon?

But he turned his head and saw the faces of most of the soldiers of the Eighth Bandits of the same clan and clan as him. Seeing that they looked extremely awe-inspiring and excited, he suddenly said in his heart: "How can he defend the Oirats that fool Weng Guochu? If we also have such a khan..."

He knew in his heart that the menacing warriors had already regarded the Han boy as their khan in their minds.

But they are Han people, can they be a great sweat for us?!

Chilawen was in a daze and he heard the jingling sound.

He also heard the cry of the tribesmen, and even the lucky talk of most tribesmen who escaped the trouble.

Two days later, a large three-foot-high stone tablet was carved.

There are three large characters engraved on it, and the one that says "Zhen Hu".

There are also a few lines of small characters engraved on one side, which roughly records "In the twelfth lunar month of the 36th year of the Ming Dynasty Chengzhi, the Zhenrong army and the Tatars, Oirat, and Chaga Taiwan troops fought against Beiting, and the Tatars were all destroyed." Then, "Then this Zhenhu army was established, which means that for thousands of generations: the Qin and Han Dynasties surrendered, the Tang and Song Dynasties perished, and the Daming shone in the east; the so-called Beiting, the former land of the Han Dynasty, the guardian of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the territory of Shenzhou. If you fight, you will die. If you die, you will give three feet of land to be buried. You can entrust the Menger tribe to fight. I hope you will not disperse and entrench here; I hope you will melt your flesh and blood and fertilize the land of Beiting. This is the sound of the Ming Dynasty and the sound of China. I promise this oath, and you will not be silenced forever."

Wei Yang only slowly came down and stood in front of the stone tablet for a while.

He said wonderingly: "All the craftsmen, why not carve the names on?"

The craftsmen were shocked, how could this be possible?

Chi Lawen climbed up with difficulty, and his feet became weak and he fell down again.

He looked at this cruel guy in surprise. What was his idea?

"We will hug you enthusiastically to the Oirats who put down their scimitars. Go back." Wei Yang waved his hand and ordered, "Go and urge the rear army to capture Beiting City as soon as possible, and we will attack the west."

Chi Lawen immediately thought: "So it was the main force of the Ming army who came here - shelled Beiting City?"

He suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the south, and hurriedly peeped at it. A group of people dragged a cart and drove away the bad horses. The details were not seen in the dark night, and dozens of dark tubes were placed on the cart.

artillery!
Chapter completed!
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