Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 111 Tragic! (for collection)
"The east side has been breached!" Someone yelled, Lin Chuan kicked the enemy army in front of him off the city wall, and looked up, all the defenders on the east side had been killed, and a large number of dynasty troops were rushing forward screaming. The east wall.

Lin Chuan yelled behind him: "The Guards follow me!"

Before the words fell, Lin Chuan had already killed them first. The soldiers of the guards were all veterans who were killed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Each of them could count as ten. They were like wolves in the dark, united and fierce. Under the leadership of Lin Chuan, the wolf, he was firmly embedded in the dynasty army.

The sword in Lin Chuan's hand was like a death scythe, slashing horizontally and vertically, and all enemies standing in front of him turned into corpses or mutilated corpses.

The dripping blood stained his battle armor red and seeped into his military uniform. He was like a killing god walking out of a pool of blood, vicious and bloodthirsty.

In the midst of the guards' rushing and slashing like cutting vegetables and melons, within a moment, there were no more soldiers of the Dynasty standing on the wall on the east side. Some soldiers of the Dynasty saw Lin Chuan rushing towards him. He turned around and jumped off the city wall, not daring to confront this killing god.

Pull!Lin Chuan shattered the ladder in front of him with a single knife. With the screams, a string of imperial soldiers on the ladder fell down the city screaming and turned into a pile of meatloaf.

The guards followed suit, and the eastern part of the city wall was immediately cleared, but soon, the imperial army's ladder was erected again, and the fighting became fierce again.

"The Seventh Banner Regiment is going up!"

"The Third Corps couldn't hold on any longer and asked to withdraw!"

"General Guta is dead—"

"The No.11 garrison team is going up."

"The No.20 Three Banners Battalion was wiped out—"

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The messengers were sweating and galloping back and forth, reporting the situation on the front line to Marshal Lan Yu.

Sapphire sat on his huge chariot, watching one banner battalion after another disappear in Donghuang Town. At this moment, Donghuang Town is like a huge bottomless pit, no matter how many troops are invested, it will be swallowed up. clean.

"The Ninth and Tenth Banner Regiments attack! The No.15 garrison brigade prepares—"

The troops along the way continued to go to the front line. Under the city wall of Donghuang Town, the piled up corpses were already as high as the city wall. The charging dynasty army could rush up the city wall by stepping on the corpses.

The fierce battle lasted from early morning to sunset, and from sunset to early morning. The dynasty army had invested forty banner battalions, and Donghuang Town was still standing like an indestructible fortress.

Lan Yu was shocked, was this the rebel army that she was chasing and fleeing like a bereaved dog?They were poorly equipped, and their numbers were small, but they were tenacious and tenacious, and did not give up an inch of ground. They even blocked hundreds of thousands of elite dynasty troops in Donghuang Town for two full days.

Seeing the Dynasty army retreating like a tide, apart from deep disappointment in Lan Yu's heart, she hated Xing Tu's army. Her own future and her capital to enter the army hall were being consumed in the constant fierce battle. .

Seeing the enemy receding like a tide, Lin Chuan couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to his knees. His body was already covered with wounds of all sizes. The continuous fierce battle had consumed all his physical strength. During the fierce battle, he could still rely on Supported by a wave of perseverance, now the enemy retreats but can no longer hold on.

The Xingtu fighters are now out of ten. After two consecutive days of fierce fighting, nearly [-] Xingtu fighters fell on this piece of land, and their blood stained Donghuang Town.

The city wall of Donghuang Town has been submerged by layers of corpses. Lin Chuan and his defense line is built on this mountain of corpses.

Lin Chuan's guards had only the light commander Lei Tian left, and all the other guards had died in the early morning, while Sith and Xiao Zhan's banner regiment had been downsized into a banner battalion, and with the end of the fierce battle just now , the establishment of the banner battalion can also be cancelled.

"Big guys come closer to me—" Lin Chuan tried to make his voice louder, so that all the surviving Xingtu fighters could hear him.

Soon, from all directions, Xingtu warriors crawled towards Lin Chuan with incomplete weapons. They were too tired to stand up.

Lin Chuan was too lazy to send people to count the number of people, so he asked them to report the number directly. He wanted to know how many people were still alive.

"One"

"two"

"three"

"Four"

……

"one thousand three"

"One thousand three hundred and one"

"Is it gone?" Lin Chuan asked heartbroken.

After two days of fierce fighting, there were nearly [-] Xingtu fighters left with only a thousand or so soldiers. He felt a deep sense of self-blame in his heart, but Lin Chuan felt it was worth it for the Xingtu army and the people behind him.

"One thousand three hundred and two..."

A faint voice came from the pile of corpses, and a bloody hand stretched out.

Lin Chuan hurriedly shouted: "Dug him out quickly."

After moving away the dozens of corpses that were on top, Mu Xue's messy figure covered in blood appeared in front of everyone.

"You're still alive, kid. I thought you were dead, which made me sad for a long time—" Xiao Zhan wept with joy, and punched Muxue's chest.

"Cough cough cough...you don't know how to be gentle." Mu Xue cursed dissatisfiedly.

The two are like life and death enemies, hugging each other at this moment, and smiles appear on everyone's tired faces.

"Gang Yu and the others are like this?" Sith asked, looking at Qinggang Ridge several miles away.

"There was no movement in the morning, probably all of them were killed." Battelle replied.

Everyone was silent, the Tenth Banner Regiment had 8000 people, and that was the end...

"Look, they still have people!" Suddenly someone exclaimed.

Lin Chuan and the others hurriedly lay down on the corpse, turned their heads and saw the black battle flag of the Xingtu Army was raised on the Qinggang Ridge and planted on the camp again.

"They're still alive, some of them are still alive!" the Xingtu soldiers cheered, but soon they fell silent.

As the black battle flag was erected again, hundreds of soldiers of the Dynasty had already charged towards Qinggang Ridge with swords in hand.

Lin Chuan was anxious: "Idiot, run! Run!"

Amid the anxiety of the crowd, hundreds of dynasty soldiers rushed to the fallen Qinggang Ridge, and then a battle broke out. Lin Chuan and the others saw that hundreds of dynasty soldiers were repelled.

"Good job! Well done!" Someone couldn't help cheering.

But Lin Chuan couldn't be happy. Qinggang Ridge has been captured now, and it is impossible to hold on on the gentle slope. Even if the dynasty soldiers are repelled this time, they will die after all. Thinking of Gang Yu's vowed guarantee, Lin Chuan is full of joy. He blamed himself deeply, why did he send them to die.

"Sign the flag, tell them they can withdraw, they have completed the task—" Lin Chuan wanted to make himself feel better.

"My lord, they didn't respond, maybe the semaphore has died in battle..." Soon, the semaphore dropped his hands in frustration, because there was no response from the other side.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to the distant horizon, a black battle flag fluttering in the wind.

The Wang Dynasty army obviously did not expect the Xingtu army to appear behind them, and there was a sudden panic. Lan Yu hurriedly mobilized two reserve banner battalions to defend.

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