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Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety Six: The King Is Not the King of Han(2/2)

"Kill!!!!!" The Meng Yuan soldiers dispersed slightly. Wu Nian glared and killed the five Meng Yuan soldiers who tried to stop him. Then he rode alone into the Chunyuan army formation and shouted: "I am a man.

He is the King of Han."

"The cowardly ones get lost. The brave ones come and take my head."

With this roar, the courage that these Mongolian soldiers had just mustered up turned into flying smoke and dissipated. Hundreds of people's livers and gallbladders were split, and they subconsciously dispersed like waves.

Wu Nian was overjoyed and said with a long smile: "Brothers, let's see if someone takes his head."

In full view of everyone, Wu Nian came to the front of the Thousand Captain.

But this Mongolian Yuan Thousand Captain showed no reaction at all. He was like a clay sculpture.

He was also a Meng Yuan general, and he might be able to compete with Han generals such as Huang Hu and Liu Wu. He had also seen Wanhu's heroic appearance charging into battle.

But I have never met anyone like Wu Nian.

force.

Wu Nian could not kill ten thousand households in a short time.

But domineering.

But it is unrivaled.

With the power of a drink, thousands of armies can overcome difficulties.
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