Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 261 Fighting General!

The low-pitched horns resounded through the sky, smoke and dust billowed on the roads to the north and south of Luodian Town, and the cavalry troops of the Dynasty Army galloped forward with their saddles on their horses.

The cavalry of the dynasty army has blocked the road from south to north. To the east of Luodian town are low hills, and farther away is a sparkling lake. Only the forest to the east has become the passage for Lin Chuan and the others to break through. .

When Lin Chuan and the others retreated two miles to the east of the forest, there was a sudden sound of rumbling war drums.

One dynasty after another infantry team came out of the forest in the east. Within a moment, the slope in front of the forest was densely covered with countless thick steel formations. The way to retreat.

The commander of the Fifth Corps, who was the rear guard, had already brought [-] rear guard troops to fight against the Dynasty Central Army behind him.

Now Lin Chuan and the others are facing an extremely dangerous situation. Haotian, the major general of the Central Army, has mobilized [-] troops to block all roads.

Facing the heavy enemy troops, the hearts of the Nanchuan soldiers who followed Lin Chuan were clouded. All the officers looked solemn, and a pessimistic atmosphere permeated the army.

"The rebels can't escape!" Wearing a red cloak, Haotian stood confidently on the top of the mountain. Facing the siege of his [-] soldiers, a mere [-] rebels would be wiped out.

This is Haotian's first battle after he became the head of the legion. Haotian has been defeated by Lin Chuan countless times, and now he wants to use the blood of the rebels to forge his own glory.

Facing the steel formation in front, the retreating Nanchuan Army soldiers panicked, stopped and followed the officer's scolding. Although they had experienced many battles, they still inevitably felt pessimistic in their hearts when faced with such a heavy encirclement. And that sentiment is contagious.

"General, what should we do?" Mundo, the commander of the Fourth Corps, also lost his mind at this moment, and seemed to have no way out.

Lin Chuan rode on the horse, his sharp eyes glanced over the immature faces of the flustered soldiers. Although the officers yelled loudly at the whole team, they still couldn't hide the fear in their hearts, and their voices were much quieter than usual.

Lin Chuan shook his head: This army he built himself is still too immature. What he wants is an elite who can't face a change of color. It is obvious that the current Nanchuan Army still has a long way to go to achieve such a goal. .

"General Meng, command the formation, attack the formation!" Lin Chuan's words were resounding, full of calm and calm, giving people a sense of security.

Mundo replied loudly as if he had found the backbone: "Follow the general!" Mundo's voice was so loud that he even jumped.

Mondo rode his horse past the chaotic team, and his rough voice kept ringing: "Attack formation! Formation!"

In the chaotic ranks, when everyone was at a loss, the order from Lin Chuan was like a needle that stabilized the sea, allowing the soldiers to quickly gather and form an array. When the phalanxes stood up, they saw the familiar soldiers , everyone gave birth to a force out of thin air, no longer worry and fear.

Seeing the more than 2 Nanchuan soldiers behind him quickly forming a formation, one by one black army formations slowly formed, uniform steel knives, soldiers with firm eyes, Lin Chuan became inexplicably confident.

As soon as Lin Chuan lifted the reins, the war horse neighed and leaped forward. Lin Chuan, covered in black armor, rode alone towards the imperial army formation lined up on the hillside. His jet-black lance shone brightly in the sun. Generally majestic.

"You're brave!" On the hilltop in the distance, Haotian sipped green tea, praising him like this, but facing his heavy siege, everything was in vain.

"Who dares to come out and fight!!"

Facing the thousands of enemy troops, Lin Chuan raised his head to the sky and screamed, pointing his spear obliquely at the enemy, and his sonorous voice resounded through the sky.

"It's been so many years since I've had a front-line battle..." Chief of Staff Li Yunshan said emotionally.

In every battle hundreds of years ago, both the enemy and the enemy will send the most valiant generals to fight in front of the battle, and that hearty battle will always be the sharpest way to boost morale.

With the decline of martial arts, the current generals are no longer as brave as their predecessors. They are more used to hiding in the army formation and commanding soldiers to fight. Facing Lin Chuan's challenge, they were stunned and did not react at all.

"Who dares to come out and fight!!"

Lin Chuan galloped back and forth in front of the imperial army's formation, billowing up a large cloud of smoke and dust, full of arrogance.

Haotian, the commander of the Central Army, stroked his chin, with an intriguing expression on the corner of his mouth, "Interesting, interesting."

If it wasn't too far away, Haotian would like to try it himself to see how capable the rebel general is, but now Haotian just hopes that there will be a general in his army to suppress the arrogance of the rebel army.

"Who dares to fight!" Lin Chuan roared loudly, intimidating the enemy, and his fighting spirit was soaring. The soldiers of the Nanchuan Army were full of enthusiasm, holding their weapons high and cheering loudly!For Lin Chuan, for the Nanchuan Army!
"I'll fight you!" A general of the Central Army couldn't help being provocative, and rushed out, dragging a machete straight to Lin Chuan.

"Pfft!" With just one shot, the black lance pierced through the chest of the enemy general, and the frightened horse ran away.

"Ho-ho-ho!" Seeing this scene, the Nanchuan soldiers were completely overwhelmed. They had forgotten that they were surrounded heavily.

"Kill!" Another two enemy generals ran out of the army formation with livid faces, and rushed towards Lin Chuan.

"Puff!" The two streams of fresh blood soaring into the sky were extraordinarily coquettish, and two huge human heads rolled into the sand.

"Lin Chuan! Lin Chuan! Lin Chuan!"

Lin Chuan was as strong as a knife in his hand, which completely detonated the fighting spirit of the Nanchuan soldiers. The original pessimism was wiped out. Even the fire-leading soldiers who were cooking were holding their kitchen knives high and shouting loudly. The Nanchuan army was full of fighting spirit.

Contrary to the high-spirited Nanchuan Army, tens of thousands of Central Army yelled at Lin Chuan's challenge again and again. They lowered their noble heads and dared not fight again.

"A descendant of the Lin family?" Haotian got up abruptly, staring at the roaring general on the distant battlefield with a pair of cold eyes. Haotian's pores exuded a ferocious aura like a beast, making the surrounding generals terrified.

"Archery! Shoot him to death!" Lin Chuan rode his horse and whipped his whip in front of the enemy's formation, majestic, and the Central Army officer could not help but order the archers to shoot.

But Lin Chuan stood just a stone's throw away, and all the arrows fell powerlessly to the ground in front of Lin Chuan's war horse. Just like the soldiers of the Central Army at this moment, their morale had dropped.

"Attack!" Lin Chuan suddenly turned around!With a knife in his left hand and a gun in his right, he roared and roared.

The torrent of iron and steel composed of more than 2 Nanchuan soldiers rushed forward like an avalanche, rushing towards the soldiers of the central army in formation. The black rolling iron torrent was aggressive, and the soldiers had ferocious faces and fierce eyes, and launched a charge !
(End of this chapter)