Chapter 1682 (1/2)

As soon as Han Yun's words came out, the soldiers around him looked solemn.

Rocha? The royal family? Hundreds of battles?

From each message, they associate with a person, the God of war, who has disappeared for more than a year.

People who can fight in person and have experienced hundreds of battles are not ordinary people.

”As I said before, when you go to battle and kill the enemy, you still drink milk. I don't know you and ridicule you. Instead, I am older than you, and I have experienced more battles, which will make tonight's battle lose the least manpower.

Tonight, we must work together. At this time, we must not drop the chain. If we work together, we will be invincible. As good sons of the yuan and Song Dynasties, your responsibility is to protect the people of the yuan and Song dynasties. At this time of crisis, it is most important to work together! ”

Those who have been provoking before have put away their pride.

His eyes glowed with astonishing light. ”Dare to ask, but is it general Zhenguo Weihu?”

Han Yun nodded gently, his face as calm as before.

The other party heard the flash of surprise and joy in his eyes, and immediately arched his hand, ”see the general, please forgive my rudeness.”

”There's no need to be polite. Now the people of Luo are approaching. We can't afford to delay our time. Keep going!”

See, the people behind the action, Han Yun words, stop their action.

This time, everyone was honest and even eager to try.

They were all soldiers of yuan and Song dynasties. To them, the general of Zhenguo was the God of war.

It's a myth they look up to.

Han Yun pulls mi you Ning's hand to move on, and doesn't care if it's staring at these hundreds of people.

I've been together for so long, and I experienced the assassination half a year ago.

Han Yun knows that miyuning is not an ordinary weak woman. She has the capital to stand beside him.

Although still a little worried, but he gave her a certain amount of trust.