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Chapter 505: The Battle of Wufanyuan

Chapter 5 and Five: The Battle of Wufanyuan

The thundering drums of war sounded in Wufanyuan.

The commander of the more than [-] government soldiers of the former army has been replaced by Xia Houzhuo's people.

His name is Che Crack!

He is Xiahou Zhuo's Captain Qingche, and one of Xiahou Zhuo's three great generals!

He brought his 7000 personal guards to take over the [-] mansion soldiers. In his eyes, these mansion soldiers are even worse than pigs and dogs!
When the war drum sounded, quite a few government soldiers stopped in their tracks!
They want to run!

With a wave of the long knife in Che Lie's hand, they beheaded the two of them!

He stood on the back of the horse, and his qi luck dantian roared:
"Pass down the general's order, and the three hundred warlords will be postponed to supervise the battle. Anyone who takes a step back will be killed!"

So, three hundred wolves drove more than 4 sheep and rushed forward.

In the distance, on Maple Leaf Mountain.

Xiahou Zhuo didn't notice that none of the scouts sent to Maple Leaf Mountain came back.

Xia Yunhu wiped the blood on the long knife, and looked at the battlefield in the distance where the snow was billowing.

He frowned and shook his head again:

"This Prince Regent... really is an uneasy master!"

"Duanshan!"

"The end is here!"

A burly warrior wearing rattan armor stood in front of Xia Yunhu, and he bowed his hands:
"My lord, please order!"

Xia Yunhu raised his hand, but was startled suddenly.

His hand didn't let go.

On the five leaves under his feet, an arrow appeared!

A black arrow!
That's not a real arrow!

It was an extremely fast arrow with cavalry as the front arrow!

Standing on a high place, the team of thousands of people turned into a lifelike arrow in the wild run at this moment!
The iron hoofs of the war horses danced wildly on the snow on the ground, but a voice suppressed the sound of thunderous iron hooves——

"Xuanjia Battalion... Charge...!"

Xia Yunhu was shocked!
Xuanjia camp? !

That turned out to be the most mysterious Xuanjia Battalion trained by Mr. Changsun himself? !

He, Xia Yunhu, is Mr. Changsun's confidant, and was once the vice-promoter of the Imperial City Division!

He had heard of the name Xuanjia Camp, and he also knew that there were only a few hundred people in Xuanjia Camp.

But even he had never seen the Xuanjia Camp.

The first time Xuanjiaying came out of the mountain, it was with Li Chenan to Shuangjiao Mountain to suppress the bandits.

That battle did not shock the world.

The name of Xuanjia Camp has not been spread.

People in the world still don't know that there is such a mysterious army with black armor riding a black horse and carrying a silver knife!
At this moment, they appeared in Wufanyuan!

It does look like there are only a few hundred!
They have drawn their silver swords!

Their knives, pleated and shining in the sun, are extraordinarily dazzling!
But there are only hundreds of them!

Compared with the enemies on the opposite side who can't see the edge at a glance... they are like a stone to a lake.

When a small stone is thrown into a wide lake, although it can stir up a few ripples...that is just a few ripples.

Li Chenan, how could he be so stupid!

He will bury Mr. Changsun's hard work here!
Xia Yunhu frowned, stared at him, and waved his raised hand violently:
"Ghost Shadow Army... Charge...!"

"Kill the enemy and protect the safety of the regent!"

This 3000-strong army is called the Ghost Shadow Army.

They have no home.

Like ghosts, they follow Xia Yunhu to hide in the darkness and make their home everywhere.

At this moment, they rushed down from Maple Leaf Mountain, their speed was like the wind.

Its momentum is like a tiger!

Xia Yunhu was still standing on the top of Maple Leaf Mountain.

Still looking at the battlefield below the mountain.

His heart beat faster and faster.

The palm of his hand holding the long knife is already full of sweat!

The arrow of that arrow chiseled into the enemy army.

Arrow tails are not cavalry!
It was a group of fast pawns running with knives on their shoulders!
The arrow and the nock have been out of joint.

This is the taboo of war!
In his expectation, the arrow would disappear into the vast crowd of enemy troops within ten breaths at most.

The sword tail that went after him could not escape this disaster.

His ghost shadow army is also infantry.

It takes at least one stick of incense to rush from the mountain to the battlefield!
When the Ghost Shadow Army arrives... we can only collect their corpses!
Regent……

Xia Yunhu bowed his head sadly, feeling extremely guilty, and finally disappointed Mr. Changsun.

however.

When he looked up at the battlefield with difficulty again, he was suddenly shocked——

The pitch-black sword arrow is still there!

They have chiseled into the enemy's front line!
They were not engulfed by the enemy army. Instead, they burst the bamboo tube like a wedge into the bamboo tube... Those enemies squeezed to both sides under their silver long knives like the ebbing water.

In the middle, where the arrow is pointing, there is no enemy!
This is overwhelming!
Torn apart and split apart, the Xuanjia Camp is going forward without hesitation!

Arrowtail followed.

Suddenly, it unfolded like a fan.

There were only hundreds of infantry, but they used the knives in their hands to drive the crowd back continuously.

Like a torn piece of cloth.

Can no longer be sewn.

The enemy's front army has been defeated!
……

……

Che Li never expected that the government soldiers were so miserable!
When he thought about it, no matter how powerful those thousand people were, even if his front army of 7000 men couldn't wipe them out, they could still reduce the strength of their cavalry.

Stopping its speed, reducing its momentum, and then weakening its front are the best ways to deal with cavalry.

Che Crack, who has served in the western frontier army for many years, obviously has rich experience in confrontation.

What's more, I have a huge number advantage here.

but now……

He held up a long knife and roared heart-piercingly:

"Stop them...!"

"Siege me up!"

"Chop off the horse's legs... cut off their horse's legs...!"

"Overlord the army, those who retreat... kill!"

However, his yelling was useless.

Where have these government soldiers seen such a battle!

When Zhou Zheng led the five hundred soldiers of the Xuanjia Battalion to come like a gust of wind, when their long knives slashed down and took away the lives of living people, these soldiers who had never seen blood at all, died at that moment. collapse.

They are afraid of death!

I'm afraid that those cold long knives will fall on my neck!
I'm afraid I won't be able to go back!
There are still wives and children waiting at home!

Whether the regent dies or not is none of Lao Tzu's business, it's kingly to be alive!
This is what almost all soldiers think.

So, they can only retreat.

You can't go back, it's not as fast as the knife on the opposite side.

Then you can only retreat to both sides.

The speed of retreat is still not fast enough.

Then turn around and run!
They run very fast.

Even in order to run faster, many people directly dropped the weapons in their hands.

The people in the middle ran to the two sides, and the people on the left and right wings looked at it, and they couldn't run slower than the guys in the middle. If they ran slower, they would be stabbed!

Ever since, the people on the two wings turned around and ran away without even seeing the shadow of the Xuanjia Camp.

The crash was at that moment.

Faster than the bombing camp.

Even if the car cracks and roars, it won't help.

Xiahou Zhuo on the Chinese chariot had already narrowed his eyes.

Of course he knew how unbearable the government soldiers were, he was like a car being torn apart, he never thought it would be so unbearable.

He turned his head to look at Xie Jing, and asked coldly: "Is this your soldier?"

"Back to the general, to be precise, they are the soldiers of Song Shiming, the former governor of Jiangnan Province."

Xia Houzhuo looked at the extremely chaotic battlefield ahead again, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:
"A bunch of rice buckets!"

"Things that are not as good as pigs and dogs!"

"After all, I still have to rely on the people of this general!"

(End of this chapter)