Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 180 Chishui Beach

In Chishuitan, Jiuyuan Province, the Third Banner Regiment encountered several times of ambushes from the Dynasty Army here. The Third Banner Regiment was divided on both sides of the river, unable to look at each other from head to tail, and suffered heavy casualties.

A banner battalion that had already crossed the river was surrounded by heavy siege on the other side of the river, screaming and killing, blood flowed like a river, Feng Qingyang tried to send troops across the river to rescue, but faced with the dynasty army coming like a tide, they charged several times, It was all in vain, and the rescue force had to retreat.

Seeing the brothers on the other side falling under the butcher knife of the Dynasty army one by one, Feng Qingyang's heart was bleeding, these are good brothers who get along day and night, watching them fight bloody battles to the death, but now he can do nothing, Feng Qingyang's eyes are red, fist It creaked.

"My lord, the dynasty cavalry!" Not far away, the scout flew to report, and behind the scout, a large number of dynasty cavalry with grim faces were rolling in.

Feng Qingyang glanced at the No. [-] Banner Battalion fighting on the opposite bank, and roared in grief: "Withdraw!"

In the face of the dynasty cavalry who came raiding, for the Feng Qing Yang Banner Regiment, which is all infantry, if they do not retreat immediately, they will suffer a devastating blow. , Leading the remaining troops to retreat.

The back road had been cut off by the dynasty cavalry, and the Fengqing Yangqi regiment quickly seized the nearby unnamed small village.The residents in the village had all fled when the Fengqing Yangqi group arrived at Chishuitan, and now the entire village is empty.

"Quick! Quick! Block the entrance of the village!" Panting, the infantry soldiers rushed into the village in a hurry. Behind them was a rolling stream of red iron, horseshoes shaking the sky, and swords shining like snow.

The low earthen wall of the village was already riddled with holes by the heavy rain, as if it might collapse at any moment. Feng Qing raised his hands on the earthen wall, looked at the dynasty cavalry who hadn't slowed down at all, and shouted behind him: "Archer! ,Archer!"

Hundreds of archers rushed over, and before Feng Qingyang gave an order, the arrows in their hands had already been shot, and now there was no need to order, the dynasty cavalry was getting closer and closer, and could shoot the enemy with their eyes closed.

Accompanied by the screams, the galloping cavalry was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, and was quickly trampled into meat sauce by the cavalry behind. Meat.

More and more cavalrymen of the dynasty fell from their horses. With the creaking sound, the octagonal crossbows in Feng Qingyang's army also began to roar. rain.

However, there are still too few archers in Feng Qingyang's banner regiment. Facing the rolling dynasty cavalry, this lethality can't stop their advance at all.

Feng Qingyang's face was still covered with water drops, he pulled out the saber from his waist and shouted: "Get ready for close combat!"

The archers retreated quickly, the spearmen, and the sword and shield soldiers stepped forward. They stood silently behind Feng Qingyang, staring at the dynastic cavalrymen who were getting closer, holding the swords in their hands tightly.

The current situation is extremely critical. If this village cannot be defended, they will all be slaughtered by the imperial army. The only thing they need to do now is to defend this unnamed village and wait for reinforcements.

The dynasty cavalry rushed out from the rain, and their horses galloped over the low earthen wall of the village. The wind gently lowered their heads, and the horses passed over his head.The war horse let out a mournful cry, and fell heavily into the earth wall. The cavalry on the horse also fell forward to the ground, rolling down on the muddy ground full of stagnant water.

More than a dozen Nanchuan soldiers armed with bayonets rushed over and stabbed violently, blood spattered, and the body of the dynasty cavalry was pierced into a sieve.

Facing the low earth wall, the cavalry rode their horses and jumped in one after another. The spears in the hands of the Nanchuan soldiers stabbed fiercely, and blood gushed out. Many cavalry fell from the air with the horses and smashed the earth wall. .

The sharp sabers in the hands of the cavalry who jumped into the earth wall flew, bringing bursts of blood rain. They wrestled in the red-stained stagnant water.

Feng Qing raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and galloped forward, staring at the ground with both feet, he jumped up, and slashed down fiercely with the saber in his hand, the dynasty cavalry who had just leaped into the earth wall were killed with both men and horses. Split in half.

"Roar! Roar!" Nanchuan soldiers roared loudly when they saw how brave the general was, and rushed towards the enemy.

Surrounding the low earth wall, corpses had been piled up layer upon layer. The cavalry who jumped into the village were all killed by Nanchuan soldiers, and the cavalry outside could no longer cross the line of defense composed of corpses.

The ferocious dynasty cavalry rode their horses around outside the village, and some cavalry couldn't help but rushed over, but they soon turned into cold corpses under Feng Qingyang's feet.

Feng Qingyang raised his saber and roared: "The Nanchuan army is victorious!"

"Drink! Touch! Drink! Touch!" Nanchuan soldiers roared loudly and struck their weapons with a terrifying momentum, provoking the dynasty cavalry who were riding horses and turning outside the village.

The soldiers of the Third Banner Regiment paid the price of thousands of people to block the chasing dynasty cavalry and occupied this nameless small village.

"Demolish the house and block the entrance of the village!" After repelling the chasing dynasty cavalry, Feng Qingyang didn't feel the slightest bit of relief.Because he knew that when the dynasty infantry crossed the river, that would be the real test.

"My lord, how can we break through if we are blocked?" Someone asked loudly.

Feng Qingyang ruthlessly inserted the saber back into the scabbard and replied: "We have no way out."

Now there are at least 4000 dynasty cavalry wandering outside the village, and there are tens of thousands of dynasty infantry on the other side of the river. The Third Banner Regiment has no other choice but to stand firm and wait for help.

Feng Qingyang pointed to the horse corpses all over the ground and said: "Collect all the dead horses and use them as army rations."

Now Feng Qingyang doesn't know how many enemies there are, and he doesn't know whether Lin Chuan, the army of the Central Route Army, has also encountered an ambush from the Dynasty army, or whether there are reinforcements. Feng Qingyang doesn't know, now he has to prepare for the worst.

A few days ago, the Dynasty's army was about to collapse at the first touch, and the Nanchuan army was as strong as a broken bamboo. Now Feng Qingyang understood that the Dynasty's army was not retreating, but waiting to encircle and wipe them out, but it was a bit late to know this now.

"My lord, the Dynasty infantry has started to cross the river." On the temporary sentry tower, the sentry pointed to a distance and choked up.

Feng Qingyang looked up and saw that the dynasty infantry of the brigade was crossing the river and coming towards this side. On the battlefield on the other side, there was no sound of shouting and killing. It was over for a banner battalion of [-] soldiers. Feng Qingyang punched heavily Hitting the blood-stained dirt wall, my heart was full of unwillingness, anger, and self-blame.

As a flag regiment commander, Feng Qingyang watched his subordinates being completely annihilated by the enemy and was powerless. His heart was full of self-blame, and at the same time, his eyes were also full of hatred. Today's blood debt must be repaid a hundredfold in the future.

"All of the Second Banner Battalion are ready to fight!" Feng Qingyang knew that the imperial army's infantry crossed the river, and the attack would follow.

The fierce battle continued until sunset. It was raining heavily and the wind was blowing lightly. In estimated time, the Dynasty army launched three attacks, but they were all repelled by the brave and tenacious Nanchuan soldiers.

In the cold rainy night, the Nanchuan soldiers of the Second Banner Regiment spent a sleepless night in an unnamed village. In the leaky residential houses, there were helpless groans. Because of the breakout, most of the luggage was discarded by the river, so that the wounded soldiers could only stand upright.

(End of this chapter)