The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

This.

It's the price they have to pay.

"Then what does the emperor mean?" Suoertu looked at the dragon chariot.

"My army of one million is enough to put them down in one battle. Pass on my will and continue to march. The Han soldiers will be the first, and our barbarian soldiers will supervise the battle and destroy Nanming."

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Chapter 843 The Arrival of the War Rider

I want them to kill each other, their own people to kill their own people, and I will get the final result. "

Xuan Ye sneered.

"Your majesty is wise. The Han population is large. Even if all these Han people die today, we can continue to recruit Han people. There are enough soldiers." Suo Ertu echoed with a smile.

can see.

Since the entry of the barbarians.

The so-called friendly treatment of Han people is a joke.

They don't care about the life and death of the people of the Han family at all. Manipulating the people of the Han family, fish and meat of the people of the Han family is their intention.

finally.

They will also divide the people in the Central Plains into three, six, and nine classes, and the people of the Han family are considered the lowest.

"That's right, it's my idea to use Han people to fight Han people. Our barbarian soldiers are all elites, so we can't die at the hands of these Han people." Xuan Ye sneered.

can see.

This is the case with the so-called barbarian emperors.

This is also true.

No matter how many years have passed, how many years.

People who are not of my race must have a different heart, this sentence is not wrong.

In front of Xuan Ye's army.

50 Nanming soldiers are already in formation.

Behind these Han soldiers, the barbarians did not know that 20 pterosaur cavalry were hidden behind, in order to finally cut off the barbarian's retreat and catch them all.

"Soldiers, our Han family has been bullied by the barbarians for many years. Today, our decisive battle with the barbarians has finally come. The blood and glory lost by our Han family will be repaid with the blood of the barbarians today."

"Tell me, you can do it?"

Zhao Ting was appointed by Zhao Yun as the general in command of all the Nanming armies, and he was also boosting morale here.

"Kill all the barbarians and restore the Han family."

"Kill all the barbarians..."

The 50 soldiers clenched their weapons and roared hysterically.

this moment.

Their morale, their blood, and the glory of all Han people seem to have returned.

today.

They will prove the name of their Han soldiers by fighting and killing.

"The Han family will never be enslaved."

Behind the army formation, Zhao Yun felt the roar of the soldiers of the Han family in this world, and it was also Mu Ran who thought of it.

And against.

The barbarian emperor Xuan Ye's face changed slightly when he heard the roaring roar: "Is my thinking wrong? The Han people actually have such a fighting spirit?"

of course.

There are also Han soldiers in their own formation.

They worked their lives for the barbarians, received the lowest military salary, or even had no military salary, and were enslaved by the barbarians. Deep down in their hearts, they also felt helpless.

but.

They have no way.

They are also afraid of death, and they also look forward to an early end to this situation.

The barbarian advance was swift.

When the distance is less than 500 meters.

The armies on both sides stopped.

Line up and wait.

"Han people, your Nanming emperor cannot give you safety, shelter and peace, but I can do all of this. Put down the weapons in your hands, and I will forgive your crimes, and give you fields, give you You are at peace."

"As long as you are loyal to me, I will never treat you poorly."

Xuan Ye stood on the dragon chariot in front of the army, and said to the soldiers of the Han family in front.

There is a kind of weakening the morale of the enemy and showing a majestic posture.

but.

"Ridiculous barbarian, when will my Han family's own territory be at the mercy of a foreign race like you?"

Zhao Ting snorted coldly and cursed angrily with a spear in his hand.

"I have an army of millions, you don't need to kill anymore, I know that your emperor only cares about An Ran, and he doesn't care about your life at all. You are serving that fatuous emperor, have you thought about yourself?" Xuan Ye was not angry, still Take the opportunity to weaken morale.

"Who said we are still serving the emperor of Nanming?" Zhao Ting sneered.

A wave of hands.

wow.

Immediately.