Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 189 Repelling the Chasing Soldiers
Without the slightest skill, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks will become vulnerable. Lin Chuan knew this well, so he chose to attack!
In order to give the infantry more time to evacuate, the four thousand cavalry charged against the dynasty cavalry with a fearless spirit of sacrifice.

This is a collision of absolute power. In the open field, the black cavalry and the red cavalry collided with each other, like boiling water poured into a frying pan, and it suddenly boiled.

In the midst of the powerful cavalry confrontation, the individual strength is small and powerless, accompanied by people screaming, weapons colliding, and blood raining.

Every second, hundreds of soldiers rolled off their horses, and their fresh lives turned into cold corpses. Many cavalrymen were torn to pieces before they could react, and their stumped limbs and broken arms flew around like celestial maidens scattered flowers.

When Lin Chuan defeated the enemy, he had already turned into a blood man, with scars on his arms and legs, and even a deep groove of blood on his handsome face, which looked extremely terrifying, but compared to Those soldiers who lie on the ground forever, Lin Chuan is lucky.

There were less than 2000 people who followed Lin Chuan and finally killed the enemy. These Nanchuan cavalry were panting heavily, their eyes were red, like raging beasts.

The dynasty cavalry also suffered heavy losses. They turned their horses and stood where Lin Chuan and the others had just stood.

In the open space in front of the two sides, the corpses of the soldiers on both sides were covered with grass mats layer upon layer, with blood gushing, and the soldiers who had not yet died wailed in pain.

"Attack!" Yingtan roared with a gloomy expression, and the dynasty cavalry behind him once again urged their horses to attack Lin Chuan and the others.

Lin Chuan shouted behind him: "Kill them through, don't stay!" The prancing horse galloped out.

The hooves of the horse were rushing, and Lin Chuan was lying on the bumpy horseback, with the whistling wind in his ears. He stared at the galloping dynasty cavalry, his eyes burst out with a breathtaking coldness.

"Puff!" Blood poured into the sky, Lin Chuan dodged the saber slashed horizontally by the dynasty cavalry, and the saber in his hand slashed directly under the dynasty cavalry's ribs, only to hear a shrill scream from behind.

The horses collided, the bones shattered, and Lin Chuan could not move forward at the speed of less than ten meters. In front of him, densely packed dynasty cavalry had blocked the way.

With a roar, Lin Chuan slashed down with his saber, and the dynasty cavalry and horses in front of him fell to the ground, with blood splashing on Lin Chuan's face.

Several cavalry guns roared and came straight to Lin Chuan's chest. In the narrow space, it was very difficult for Lin Chuan to turn his horse's head to avoid it. His eyes flashed fiercely, and there was a click sound, and several cavalry guns were all cut off. .

Almost at the same time, the heads of those dynasty cavalrymen shot up into the sky.

Lin Chuan reined in his horse, jumped over the corpses on the ground, and crashed into the cavalry of the Dynasty like a berserk monster. Blood rained heavily, and the cavalry of the Dynasty kept rolling off the horse.

"Kill him!" Yingtan looked at the fierce Lin Chuan, and hurriedly commanded the cavalry to encircle Lin Chuan.

Now Lin Chuan has broken into the enemy line alone, and the situation is full of dangers. More than ten meters behind him, Wu Jing, the head of the cavalry banner, rushed to save Lin Chuan, but was blocked by the dynasty cavalry.

Surrounded by enemies, Lin Chuan looked up to the sky and screamed, fearlessly, like a lion, he fought back and forth in the enemy's formation, and there was no one invincible.

"Hahaha! Have fun!" Lin Chuan decapitated so happily that no dynasty cavalry dared to approach him now. Looking at Lin Chuan covered in blood, his eyes were full of fear. This is a killing god!
Under the protection of the cavalry, Yingtan looked at Lin Chuan, who was killing all directions, with deep fear. He did not expect that there would be such a hero among the rebels——

Yingtan pointed to Lin Chuan, who had killed so much, and said to the general behind him: "Who wants to behead his head! This general will reward you a lot!"

"I'll go!" A young general came out more and more, with a haughty expression, and dismissed Lin Chuan in the distance.

Seeing that Zhou Bo, a rising star in the Jiuyuan Provincial Army, was fighting, Yingtan nodded in satisfaction: "Behead the rebel general, and I'll make you the head of the banner—"

Zhou Bo looked happy, and after thanking him, he rode his horse and ran towards Lin Chuan, holding the lance in his hand high, exuding a threatening cold light.

"If Zhou Bo comes out, the rebel army will definitely be crowned leader!" Someone said firmly.

Zhou Bo is a son of the Zhou family in the capital of the province. Although he is only 20 years old, he is invincible in martial arts all over Jiuyuan City. Yingtan has high hopes for him.

Just as Lin Chuan cut off the head of an enemy soldier, he suddenly heard the sound of wind in his ears. He hurriedly turned to the side, and a lance emitting a cold light slashed across his cheek, almost making Lin Chuan lose his face.

"Miscellaneous!" Zhou Bo's sneak attack almost capsized Lin Chuan's boat in the gutter, and he was furious, and threw the saber in his hand at Zhou Bo without hesitation, just like throwing a stone, it was completely unintentional.

But the result was unexpected, Zhou Bo stared blankly at the saber pierced through his chest, with an expression of disbelief, how could the enemy throw the saber?This was Zhou Bo's last thought before his death.

Zhou Bo was dealt with by Lin Chuan, and Yingtan, who was not far away, was so shocked that he couldn't speak. The generals under his command didn't even survive a single move——

Immediately, Yingtan shouted angrily: "Use an arrow! Shoot him to death with an arrow!"

After being reminded by Yingtan, the cavalry came to their senses. Many cavalry with bows untied their bows and arrows, ready to shoot Lin Chuan.

At this moment, Lin Chuan was deeply trapped in the enemy's formation, surrounded by constantly hacking weapons, while the Nanchuan cavalry were firmly blocked outside, unable to kill them.

Lin Chuan was already a little weak in killing, Yingtan's roar attracted Lin Chuan's attention, and the dragon flag behind Yingtan showed Yingtan's identity even more.

Lin Chuan stared at Yingtan and grinned, and a chill rose up Yingtan's spine.

Lin Chuan turned his horse's head and headed towards Yingtan under the dragon banner. Now the cavalry of both sides are strangling together, and the Nanchuan cavalry has fallen into a bitter battle. Lin Chuan thought of beheading, and saw that Yingtan wearing the general's armor was more than ten meters away. Outside, I laughed out loud, God help me too.

Seeing Lin Chuan, the God of Killing, approaching, Ying Tan yelled bitterly, and hurriedly shouted: "Block him! Stop him!"

But Lin Chuan's saber slashed left and right, and the cavalry of the Dynasty couldn't stop it. Seeing Lin Chuan getting closer and closer to him, Yingtan was frightened. He now recognized Lin Chuan as the general of the Nanchuan Army, remembering that he was captured before , there was even more shadow in his heart, he turned the horse's head in a hurry, and ran backwards.

As soon as Yingtan ran, the guards who followed Yingtan withdrew. Lin Chuan saw it, and was immediately unhappy. With the help of his feet, he rolled and jumped out.

The flag guards holding the dragon flag were kicked off the horse by Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan grabbed the dynasty dragon flag and chopped it into pieces with a knife.

"The dynasty general is dead! The dynasty army is defeated! The dynasty army is defeated!" Lin Chuan shouted while tearing up the dragon flag.

The flag is the soul of an army. The cavalry of the dynasty who were attacking suddenly found that the flag was gone, and their general was gone, and they panicked.

The Nanchuan cavalry also shouted and launched a more violent attack. In less than a quarter of an hour, the army was defeated, and the dynasty cavalry began to evacuate.

Yingtan regretted it in his heart at this moment, why did he run, he tried to stop the rout, but it was of no avail at the moment.

Unlike the Nanchuan Army, the officers and sergeants were on top. They relied on officers and flags. On the chaotic battlefield, they suddenly found that the commander was gone, and the flag was gone. Under panic, defeat was inevitable.

(End of this chapter)