Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 178 Scimitar Cavalry
On the night of March [-]th, the Second Banner Regiment of Ye Fei, the left-wing unit of the Nanchuan Army, encountered a raid by cavalry troops from the dynasty in the wilderness north of Keluo City. Except for a very small number of Nanchuan soldiers who succeeded in breaking through, the rest of the [-] Nanchuan soldiers were all killed.

At dawn, the camp of the Second Banner Regiment, which had been fighting fiercely all night, gradually quieted down. The battle flag symbolizing the undefeated Nanchuan Army had been cut off by the cavalry of the Dynasty with a click. The broken battle flag fell into a pool of blood, covering the battlefield On the dead Nanchuan soldier.

The dynasty cavalry with blood dripping from their knives was cleaning up the battlefield. In the dilapidated camp filled with gunpowder, layers of corpses were piled up together. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Seeing the Nanchuan soldiers who were injured and survived, Chao Chaobing made up for it without hesitation.

"General—"

General Zhang Haotian of the Dynasty Cavalry was wearing a red cloak. Looking at the tragic battlefield, his face was full of pleasure, and he laughed wildly. The Nanchuan Army was rampaging in Jiuyuan Province. Lessons learned from blood, the Dynasty Army is not so easy to mess with.

"Report victory to the governor, our army wiped out one banner regiment of the rebels and beheaded [-] rebels!" Zhang Haotian turned his head and gave instructions behind him, his words were brisk and excited, with indescribable pride.

"Yes, General—" the messenger behind him replied loudly, also looking excited.

Since the Nanchuan Army entered Jiuyuan Province last year, the entire garrison army in Jiuyuan Province has been in a state of aggrieved state. They underestimated the enemy at the beginning and caused them heavy losses. Now they can finally feel proud. The whole army is elated. Walk with a straight back.

Zhang Haotian held up his horsewhip in high spirits: "Cut off all the heads of the rebels for me, and pile them up for a landscape—"

For Zhang Haotian's actions, the cavalry generals didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness. As the winner, this was just a way to show off their illustrious martial arts.

Soon, several human heads were piled up on the side of the road, bloody and terrifying, but for the dynasty cavalry who passed by here, this was their record!
Every cavalry who went south to pursue through the head landscape would make a roar like a tsunami.

In the open field, Liu Erhu and more than a dozen escaped scout Qingqi were running for their lives. They were covered in scars and tired faces. The dark red blood stains on the broken battle armor told people that they had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.

Liu Erhu panted heavily, the whip in his hand whipped the horse mechanically, his eyes were filled with darkness, his brain was in a state of confusion at the moment, he saw with his own eyes that Ye Fei, the commander of the Second Banner Regiment, was beheaded by the ferocious Dynasty cavalry, he Seeing countless cavalry stepping through the camp, flames shot up into the sky, and countless familiar comrades fell in a pool of blood.

Liu Erhu had never experienced such a big defeat, even in the most difficult moment of the battle of Sangganhe, he had never been so desperate. The cavalry of the dynasty that kept pouring out from the darkness left a deep impression on his heart. shadow.

The head of the banner and the sergeant died in battle. In the chaos, countless Nanchuan soldiers were killed by enemies pouring out from the darkness. Although Liu Erhu fought desperately, there were too many enemies, and the number was endless. Liu Erhu has never felt so powerless, like a black nightmare that Liu Erhu can't get rid of.

Liu Erhu fought desperately with the scout Qingqi, and finally broke through the bloody battle. He ran southward, and now that the Second Banner Regiment had been destroyed, he wanted to find the general, and he wanted to tell Lin Chuan the news.
"Sir, look!" The scouts and light cavalry who suddenly ran wildly shouted in horror.

Liu Erhu hastily reined in his horse and looked up. In the wilderness ahead, a group of well-armed troops blocked the way. A redbud flag with the words "Baron Polk" shining brightly in the sunlight.

"It's the private soldiers of the nobles!" The dozen or so surviving scouts Qingqi looked at their chief Liu Erhu in despair.

The policy of the Nanchuan Army has always been to eliminate the nobles and overthrow the dynasty, so the nobles also hated the Nanchuan Army. Now, with the counterattack of the garrison troops in Jiuyuan Province, countless nobles led their family private soldiers to join in the encirclement and suppression of the Nanchuan Army. in the sequence.

Compared with the regular army of the dynasty, the private soldiers of the nobles are more well-equipped, and the soldiers are more brave and good at fighting. The private soldiers raised by the nobles are loyal to their masters, and they are not afraid of death. Liu Erhu ordered without hesitation: "Go east!"

Facing the well-equipped noble private soldiers, Liu Erhu didn't want to get entangled, but just as Liu Erhu and the others turned their horses, more than a hundred cavalry came from Huo Xiao, and Liu Erhu and the others had to start fleeing again.

On the wilderness where the cold wind was howling, two cavalrymen, one in front and one behind, chased and chased. The scouts led by Liu Erhu kept whipping their horses, but the distance between the noble cavalry who followed behind them was getting closer and closer.

The horses of the noble cavalry are excellent, and the horse control skills of the cavalry are superb. Compared with the exhausted Nanchuan scouts who have been fighting continuously, they have a great advantage.

The howling arrows passed by Liu Erhu and the others continuously with the sound of piercing the air, and pierced into the soil in front of them. Liu Erhu and the scouts lowered their bodies as much as possible, lying on the horses to avoid the arrows attacking behind them, but there were still people Hit by an arrow.

There was only a scream, and an arrow pierced through the chest of a scout beside Liu Erhu. The scout's chest splashed a large amount of blood and rolled to the ground.

"A Niu!" Liu Erhu roared, his eyes were red, seeing his comrades fall down one by one, Liu Erhu was heartbroken and deeply saddened.

"Sir, we block them, you retreat quickly! Remember to avenge us!" Several surviving scouts showed determination and turned their horses. Before Liu Erhu could speak to stop them, they had already rushed up to meet the pursuers.

Liu Erhu looked sad, watching the scouts charging like dead soldiers one by one.

"Drive—!" Liu Erhu turned his horse's head, tears could no longer hold back, he bit his lip, patted his horse and ran into the distance. The private soldiers chased after him again, and Liu Erhu knew that the brothers who had been with him day and night had died in battle with honor.

Suddenly, Liu Erhu's war horse let out a mournful cry and slammed its front hooves on the ground. Liu Erhu fell off the horse and fell into the mud.

"Huh - drink!" The noble cavalry laughed wildly and surrounded him. They watched Liu Erhu's mouth rise in a state of embarrassment, as if he was playing with his prey, and the horses surrounded Liu Erhu, laughing wildly.

Liu Erhu tightly held the short blade in his hand, his heart was full of reconciliation, he raised his head, looked at the laughing noble cavalry, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes!
Whoosh whoosh!
The aristocratic cavalry who suddenly laughed wildly screamed, and not far away, hundreds of cavalry with disheveled hair came roaring, and the scimitars in their hands made the aristocratic cavalry change their faces.

"It's a mountain eagle! Withdraw! Withdraw!" the noble cavalry shouted in horror, ignoring Liu Erhu who was about to die, and fled embarrassingly towards the way they came.

(End of this chapter)