After all, Wang Yan is the guard, and Sun Fugui is the deputy guard. It doesn't matter whether he has an official position or not. In name, he is the deputy of Qianhu, and he does the same job.

After arranging these things, another three days passed.

The previous competition was over a long time ago, and Wang Yan added the twenty-six people who had returned earlier, the first hundred or so people in the competition, and a military medical team of nine people led by the boss of the Li family, a total of one hundred and fifty people.

Ten people. Changed their equipment, brought dry food, mounted the horses they had obtained, and rode northward in the heavy snow, killing slaves...

This Houjin's life is not going to be easy, because Wang Shoubei leads more people...

To be honest, when it comes to fighting guerrillas, Wang Yan is far better than Mao Wenlong. He really fought three thousand miles, which is just a literal meaning. It really is three thousand miles. After all, he was driven out by Little Japan to run around the map of China.

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When he led his people to the last garrison in Guangning, the banner leader from last time was still looking for Wang Yan, and he had no intention of giving up. Wang Yan was not used to bad habits. He would massacre the village if he couldn't kill the regular army when he had the chance.

As long as they get the chance, they will definitely be annihilated and beheaded. Generally speaking, if they come too few, they won't be killed, and if they come too much, they won't be able to see Wang Yan's shadow.

But there are not many such opportunities. No one is a fool. The flag leader also saw that Wang Yan did not have many people and could not fight a big battle, so there were rarely teams with less than 200 people. But correspondingly, because a team

With more than two hundred men and horses, the number of teams capturing him will become smaller, and the chance of being discovered will also become smaller.

But Wang Yan came out to earn military merit, and the heads of civilians were of no use. No matter how many people he killed, he would not be promoted. So seeing that there was no chance, Wang Yan did not hesitate and quietly continued north to the vicinity of Kaiyuan. This was a real steal.

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From the time he came out in mid-October to the end of December, during which time he went back to deliver the heads to the capital and replenished his manpower, he has been active in Houjin's territory. He worked as far away as Changchun, and recently as far as Fengtian City. It is very

Arrogant.

In order to stir up hatred, he even went to Mongolia to do something and disguised the scene. There was originally a small friction between the two sides, but after this happened, they just upgraded it a little, and used cavalry to hedge if nothing happened.

Even later, there were many Han people from this side in his team, who were harmed by the people here or were unable to go down. Seeing how fierce Wang Yan was, he gritted his teeth and followed suit. Anyway, these people had enough life.

Being familiar with the local environment and having them as guides will make the journey smoother.

In general, he caused quite a lot of harm, and the heads of his troops were tied to the horses in a long series. When the horses ran away, the heads of the different faces flew up and down, tsk tsk... I don’t know when.

Since then, horror stories have been left here. The protagonist is an evil force who comes and goes without a trace. He has a human head tied to his horse and kills anyone he sees. It's a pity that they couldn't make it up.

The story of destroying evil, justice, and heroes...

Anyway, if you stop crying at night and being disobedient, it won't be a big problem.

I don’t want to mention Hou Jin’s reaction or Huang Taiji’s thoughts. It’s okay to feel uncomfortable anyway... After all, large-scale arrests can’t be caught, small-scale attacks can’t be fought, and the troops have been mobilized frequently in the past two months.

Son, coupled with Wang Yan's large-scale destruction, not to mention the huge losses in personnel and materials, Hou Jin's family itself is not strong, it is quite painful...

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Wang Yan drew his bow to the full moon, and the arrow left the string, messing up the flying snow, and penetrated the layers of snow curtains. He heard a scream of "Ah", and a fleeing Houjin soldier fell off his horse in the distance.

"My lord is good at archery..."

In front of a pile of corpses, a group of young men who were watching the excitement cheered skillfully and naturally. At the same time, one person took the initiative to ride his horse over and beheaded the person, and then chased the horse back.

Now the people following Wang Yan were no longer the one hundred and fifty people before, but three hundred people. Wang Yan promoted the two younger brothers who came out with him in the first place to lead the team of hundreds of households and split up to carry out destruction. After all, what did Wang Yan do?

Yes, they see it and are familiar with the routine.

It's already the end of December, and the Chinese New Year will be here in a few days. I won't say much about my dead brother, but there are many people who are still alive who have been fighting with him for two months. They need to rest and be comfortable no matter what.

So Wang Yan told them before that they should come here to gather for one final vote and go back together.

And here is the Guangning Houtunwei, which is near Fuxin last time. He came again to kill the flag leader...

Wang Yan waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop flattering me, pack up quickly, and go back to celebrate the New Year."

These people have been around him for a long time and have become familiar with him. They know that as long as it is not a serious time, it is no big deal, so they are used to laughing and joking.

A group of his men laughed, got off their horses and started beheading people. I really wanted to go back. It was freezing every day, and I couldn't eat a hot bite for a long time. They worked for two months in a row, and it was really hard to bear.

I couldn't stand it anymore. I thought about returning to the warm kang in the camp, and I thought about the kiln forty miles away from the camp...

I can’t think about it anymore, I’d better behead my head as soon as possible...

After a while, his subordinates tied up the head and sat on their war horses, all looking at Wang Yan.

Under the eager eyes of everyone, Wang Yan laughed, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Go home."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of soldiers roared away with their control horses roaring...

In fact, he wanted to get a sled before. After all, there is snow here, and the speed is faster than a war horse. But he gave up later. First, the environment did not allow it. It can be done where there is snow. Skiing is fast, but there is no snow.

What kind of thing is there to slide on when the snow has melted and it’s all mud? Even if the environment permits, there aren’t that many sled dogs. After all, it requires professional training, so any native dog will not be used to Wang’s illness...

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Wang Yan smiled, clamped his legs together, and whipped his riding crop.
Chapter completed!