Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 12 Fighting against Wang Jing
January 801, 28 AD.

In the wilderness, 40 Xing Tu troops in black and black armor lined up in square formations one after another. The Xing Tu soldiers stood solemnly facing the capital city, with swords and guns like forests, and banners like seas.

The majestic royal capital stood on the plain like a savage monster, and the imperial guards in red robes also looked serious, with their swords and guns out of their sheaths, full of murderous aura.

The arrival of the Dynasty Central Army made the Xingtu Army Command realize that if the war was delayed, the arrival of reinforcements from all directions in the Dynasty would be more and more unfavorable to the Xingtu Army. Therefore, it made a decisive battle decision to annihilate the Central Army loyal to the Dynasty and Praetorians.

However, the Central Army of the Dynasty and the Imperial Guards are the elite among the elite, so the Xingtu Army gathered all the troops and put all their eggs in one basket. If they win, they will become the masters of the dynasty. If they lose, hundreds of thousands of Xingtu Army will lose their lives.

Standing in the battle formation, Lin Chuan was full of enthusiasm. He turned his head and looked. Behind him were the [-] soldiers of his thousand-man team.

On the newly built high platform in the distance, the black battle flag rang fiercely, and the eight commanders of the Xingtu Army wore black armor and black cloaks, majestic and majestic.

woo woo woo...

The low-pitched trumpet sounded, and the dragon flag of the dynasty emerged from the western horizon. Looking up, rows of shining spears appeared on the distant horizon.

The soldiers of the Central Army of the Dynasty marched forward in neat steps, the red flags covered the sky, the cavalry followed closely behind, and the horses stepped into the battlefield with small steps.

On the high platform of the Xing Tuzhong Army, the eight commanders looked silent as water, watching the red dynasty soldiers covering the entire field of vision with cold eyes.

"end!"

"end!"

"Boom!" Hearing the order, the advancing dynasty phalanx stopped abruptly, and the shield wrapped in iron was lowered abruptly, and the ground was flying.

"Master Lin, let me lead people to destroy the Central Army first, and then we will capture Wang Jing!" Caton drew out the machete from his waist and challenged Lin Nuoyan, who was in charge of the military, to fight.

Lin Nuoyan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Central Army troops lined up on the battlefield. As a former general of the dynasty border guards, Lin Nuoyan knew the strength of the Central Army well.

"Master Carton, the first, second, third, fourth corps, and the three militia corps are assigned to you. You must defeat their central army in one fell swoop." Lin Nuoyan instructed.

Carton was full of fighting spirit, "Master Lin, I will cut off the head of the old man Sapphire and use it as a seat!"

"Hahaha, good!" The rest of the commanders laughed loudly, and their solemnity was swept away.

Accompanied by the beating of war drums, more than 20 Xingtu troops from seven regiments led by Caton began to assemble, preparing to launch an attack on the Central Army in the wilderness.

Over 70 troops have gathered on the land of Wangjing City. The forest in the distance has been leveled, and as far as the eye can see, there are all standing army formations.

Seeing the movement of friendly troops, Lin Chuan was very excited. He knew that the battle was about to start, but he didn't receive an order, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only wait anxiously.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" Suddenly there was a huge roar in the distance, which was deafening.

The 20 Xing Tu army led by Caton began to march towards the Central Army position. The Xing Tu soldiers waved their weapons and roared like wild beasts.

There was a small commotion in the central army ranks, but it subsided quickly. Seeing this scene, Lin Nuoyan's eyes on the high platform became more serious.

"Steady! Stabilize!" Facing the overwhelming pressure of the Xingtu army coming in under the black pressure, the officers of the Central Army at all levels shouted loudly to appease the troops.

When he was within a stone's throw of the central army formation, "Attack!" Caton roared and swung his sword down.

"Attack! Attack! Attack!" Xing Tujun's small steps turned into big strides, roaring, and rushed towards the 20 Central Army in front.

Facing the overwhelming Xing Tu army, the soldiers in the front row of the Central Army bit their lips, their faces pale.

"Steady! Stabilize!" The voices of the officers sounded one after another, and the soldiers of the guards who were arrayed half squatted on the ground, their shoulders firmly pressed against the shields.

"500 meters!"

"400 meters!"

"200 meters!"

"Shoot!" Following the officer's order, sharp arrows poured towards Xingtu's army.

The attacking Xing Tujun suddenly burst into blood mist, and countless Xing Tujun who were rushing forward were overturned to the ground. At this moment, the fallen Xing Tujun screamed, and the other Xing Tujun soldiers jumped over and moved forward Jump on because they know they can't stop now.

"The trebuchet is ready!"

"Launch!" A piece of polished stone roared and fell into the Xingtu army's formation, drawing out bursts of blood grooves. Many Xingtu soldiers were smashed to pieces, but these still couldn't stop the Xingtu army's attack.

"Longbowmen shoot freely!" At this moment, the Xing Tu Army's long-range strike force at the rear of the offensive line finally arrived. With the roar of the officer, a large rain of arrows roared and went straight to the Central Army.

Facing the sudden blow, the archers of the Central Army, who had just flaunted their strength, immediately suffered heavy losses and retreated hastily. The baptism of the lost arrow rain made the infantry of the Xingtu Army advance faster.

The Xing disciples finally rushed to the front of the Central Army's formation. Their eyes were red and they were extremely brave.

"Side!" The large shields in the front row of the Central Army suddenly brushed to the side, and thousands of lances stabbed out. With the blood rushing, the Xing Tujun in the front row was immediately pierced by the sharp lances. , Unwilling to fall down.

Before the central army's large shield closed again, the already red-eyed Xing disciples brandished their knives and maces, jumped up like moths to a flame, and rushed towards the rigorous array of the central army. , Many people were stabbed into blood gourds by the upward stabbing guns in mid-air, but their bravery quickly tore a big hole in the defense line of the Central Army.

The officers of the Xingtu Army are all brave men. At this moment, they all took the lead and rushed to the forefront. Facing the sturdy Xingtu soldiers, the first line of defense of the Central Army was submerged by the black wave in less than a moment.

"Good job!" Lin Nuoyan's face was tense on the high platform of the Xingtu Army's Central Army. Seeing Xingtu's army breaking into the Central Army's defense line, he couldn't help applauding.

"Hold it! Hold it!" The Central Army did not expect the Xing Tu Army to be so powerful. At this moment, the troops in the rear kept mobilizing up, trying to block the gap in the defense line.

Carton brandished a long knife, and three Central Army soldiers were chopped off at the waist. He was like a beast, with disheveled hair, and he continued to lead the team to charge like a lunatic. None of the Central Army soldiers in front of him was an opponent.

Facing the frenzied attack of Xing Tu's army, the second line of defense of the Central Army broke down in less than half an hour, and the Xing Tu soldiers swarmed in, constantly widening the gap.

In the Central Army of the Dynasty, Marshal Sapphire's face sank like water. Seeing that the front line was constantly being broken by the Xingtu Army, the elite Central Army, known as the elite, retreated steadily.

"Tell the regiment commanders in front to take another step back and kill without mercy!" Sapphire's murderous warning quickly reached the ears of the frontline commanders.

"Soldiers of the Central Army, kill me!" An officer of the Dynasty threw away his helmet and led the team to counterattack.

(End of this chapter)