"I, Wu Nian, have all my skills. If I surrender to the Mongol Yuan people, I will be granted the title of marquis and generals, and I will be honored and rich."

"But I despise wealth and honor as dirt, and see the title of king and marquis as grass."

"I am the same as you. I am a child of the Yan man."

"I'm very proud, and proud."

"Now, we are surrounded by the Mongols, and I want to lead you to break through. Follow me to worship our ancestors, and with the protection of our ancestors, we will definitely be able to break through the siege."

Immediately, Wu Nian knelt down to the east, knocked on the spiritual positions of Yan and Emperor Huang three times, slowly and solemnly.

Wu Nian did not know etiquette, nor did he need etiquette, as long as he was sincere. He worshipped not the two emperors Yan and Huang, but the ancestors, but the [benevolence and righteousness] in his heart.

After hearing Wu Nianzhong's words, the army and the civilians were either excited or confused. However, under the grand situation, they either took the initiative or passively followed Wu Nian to kneel down and bow to the spiritual throne of the two emperors Yan and Huang.

"Please bless us, two emperors, and let us break through the siege."

"Please bless us, restore Liaodong and expel the Tartars."

"Please bless our whole family to escape and become rich and prosperous."

After the three bows, Wu Nian stood up, pulled out the steel knife that was chopping people around his waist, cut off a lamb leg without hesitation, and started to bite it with a big mouth.

Wu Nian is a person without any taboos.

If the ancestors really had a spirit, they would not blame their descendants for their children and grandchildren for their meals. Wu Nian is definitely a filial son and virtuous grandson.

The soldiers who bowed to the court were a little confused, but the general was a little unsanctified, right?

At this moment, the fire burning in the camp attracted the attention of the soldiers and civilians. The elite soldiers and militia had already taken weapons under the orders of the officers, but they did not know or caught fire.

The people were even more prepared and were all stunned.

"A person dies and is buried in the loess. Money is nothing but something outside of your body, so of course I don't have to eat anymore. I only ordered to bring food for five days."

"This battle is either I die with you, or we will break out of the siege." Wu Nian's voice was still loud, and he threw away the lamb leg that had been bitten in his hand, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then shouted: "Come. Take my horse and bring my horse spear."

"General."

A personal soldier came over with Wu Nian's red war horse. There was a bow and an arrow pouch behind the horse. Two personal soldiers walked over with Wu Nian's spear.

Wu Nian got down the simple altar, clinged to the saddle with both hands, and turned over the horse very vigorously. He bent down and reached out to grab it, picked up the heavy horse spear, and after playing it for a while, he stood behind him.

"The elite soldiers are with me and are the first ladder."

"The militia was commanded by Wang Gui and Zhang Sheng, and was the second ladder."

"The people followed the third step under the leadership of the pavilion commander."

"Down the mountain from the northwest direction. Whoever is blocking ahead? Whether it is a human or a ghost, I will chop it to the ground."

"Our ancestors are blessing us."

Wu Nian raised the horse spear in his hand with a strong right arm, roared, gently clamped the horse's belly with his feet. The red war horse was in pain, making a "shou" sound, carrying Wu Nian ahead and heading down the mountain.

Sacrifice to ancestors.

Burn money and food in fire.

put all one's eggs in one basket.

Wu Nian's series of operations did not reveal any slightest in advance. The military and civilians were not mentally prepared.

But at this moment, they had to go with them.

If you cannot win, you will die.

We must win!!!!!!!!!!!!

"Ancestors are blessing us!!!" The elite soldiers took the lead in reacting, shouting and following Wu Nian's footsteps.

Then there were the militia led by Wang Gui, Zhang Sheng, and finally the people.
Chapter completed!