Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 300
"Woo-bum--"

From the end of the earth came the majestic and low-pitched sound of the horn, which permeated the entire earth, resounding from far to near, resounding in everyone's ears, the air was filled with a tragic and desolate atmosphere, a chilling aura of gold and iron horses The hundreds of thousands of people rushing forward, whispering in whispers, fell silent in an instant, and only the desolate sound of the horn remained in the world.

Looking from the feet of hundreds of thousands of people, in the field of vision, a thick black line appeared at the end of the sky, and dozens of black battle flags were fluttering.

The black line is getting thicker and thicker, spreading across the earth, turning into a piece of ink, only the sound of sonorous and powerful footsteps is left in the withered yellow field, the crowd is silent, and a needle can be heard, looking at this mighty teacher, the majestic teacher , the teacher of victory, many people couldn't restrain their inner excitement and their faces flushed.

The sharp spears were pointing obliquely at the sky, and the sharp swords were shining brightly. The resolute and serious Nanchuan infantry soldiers lined up neatly and advanced like a wall. A huge sense of oppression made the hundreds of thousands of welcoming people short of breath. , There are various expressions on the faces of the people, including excitement, shock, fear...the list goes on.

On both sides of the huge infantry phalanx is a cavalry unit with shining steel. The cavalrymen wear black cloaks, black cloaks, sabers on their waists, black spears in their hands, and their waists are straight on their horses. , Murderous, these iron-blooded cavalry climbed out of the sea of ​​blood and corpses, like knights from hell, people dare not look directly at them.

In less than a moment, the entire wilderness was covered by the black tide. Where the tide passed, there was a black ocean, and the overwhelming black-armored soldiers made the spies hidden among the people startled. The people are excited, this is their own army!
Although it was not the first time for Jiu Gongzi, who was crowded in the crowd, to see the Linchuan Legion, it was a long marching team. Now [-] soldiers spread out all over the mountains and plains. These warriors who had experienced the baptism of war were fierce and powerful. When they combined When it becomes a huge group, the shock to people cannot be described in words.

The huge army is advancing like a wall, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a murderous aura. Facing the crushing of such a steel army, no opponent can summon up the courage to fight. The air between the sky and the earth seems to be still, and only Under the sonorous steps of the soldiers and the rapid breathing of the people.

"Stop!" Suddenly there was a loud shout from the army formation, the sound was like thunder on the ground, echoing between the heaven and the earth, making people palpitate.

boom! --brush! ——The huge four-cornered phalanx fell to the ground with a bang, the ground trembled, the turf flew, and the sharp sword fell to the ground, emitting a bright white light, which blinded people's eyes.

"Huh—" Until the army stopped, hundreds of thousands of people breathed a sigh of relief. The heavy pressure just now made their chests feel tight and their breathing was difficult.

Looking at the huge black army formation standing in the wilderness now, many people realize that their backs have been soaked in sweat without knowing it.

"Master Jia, Master Jia..." Zhou Jie, the commander of Qingmuchuan Guard Banner Banner, recovered from the huge shock, and whispered to the pale-faced Qingmuchuan governor Jia Hong.

"Ah," Zhou Jie yelled several times before Jia Hong recovered from the huge shock. Looking up, the Nanchuan Army had stopped advancing.

"Lord Jia, it's time for us to go up to meet them," Zhou Jie reminded.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Jia Hong seemed to have not recovered: "Zou Yue——"

The band that had been prepared for a long time began to play welcome music. Only then did the people remember that they were here to welcome the Nanchuan Army, and the whole crowd suddenly started to boil again. After all, many people have never seen such a huge scene in their entire lives. This is destined to become the talk of many people who will brag about it for a lifetime.

"Qingmuchuan Governor Jia Hong (Garrison Banner Commander Zhou Jie) together with Qingmuchuan officials and the public welcome General Lin to Qingmuchuan."

Jia Hong and Zhou Jie moved forward hand in hand, stopped more than ten meters away from the army formation, and shouted loudly.

It's not that they don't want to move forward, but that the more they move forward, the more severe the murderous aura they face. Their legs are no longer in control. The consul is a scholar. Jia Hong has never seen such a formation, and his legs are trembling .

The army formation separated, and Lin Chuan, who was wearing black armor, rode out from the army formation surrounded by generals, and appeared in everyone's sight.

Lin Chuan was wearing a black battle armor, young and handsome, the golden eagle badge shining on his shoulder gave him a cold honor. As a commander, he possessed the composure and composure that young people did not have. His stern face gave people an uneasy feeling. Anger from the momentum of prestige.

Lin Chuan's eyes glanced at the welcoming people all over the mountains and plains, and seeing countless huge welcome banners, he felt more proud and proud. This is the dignity and honor that Nanchuan soldiers exchanged their lives for.

"Lord Jia, Battalion Commander Zhou Qi, you have worked hard." Lin Chuan's eyes finally fell on the two chief officers of Qing Mu Chuan, and he spoke slowly.

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, the two chief officers froze for a moment, but then they were moved. They didn't expect that Lin Chuan, who held more than [-] soldiers, would know their names. This respect made them feel warm.

When they raised their heads to look at Lin Chuan, who was surrounded by generals, they were even more shocked. They did not expect Lin Chuan, who was rumored to be victorious in all battles, to be so young. They sighed secretly: What a handsome general!

The dozens of generals who followed Lin Chuan made them even more excited. These people looked resolute and serious, and exuded a murderous aura from their bodies. The eagle emblem was shining, and the stars were shining.

"General Lin, we have already arranged the camp, the banquet, and please come to the city to rest." The consul Jia Hong said respectfully.

"I'm sorry." Lin Chuan nodded slightly.

It is still five miles away from the gate of Qingmuchuan City. It is still very touching that the two chief officials and the people greet Linchuan so far away, so their attitude is very gentle.

"Let the fallen soldiers go first—" Lin Chuan turned his head and ordered.

"No!" Thunderstorm promised loudly, turned his horse's head, and ran towards the rear of the army formation.

"The fallen soldiers go first—the fallen soldiers go first—" the thunderstorm's voice spread far and wide.

Consul Jia Hong was startled when he heard Lin Chuan's words, and then he understood Lin Chuan's intentions. He waved his hand behind him, and the band playing music stopped.

Amidst the low sound of horns, thousands of solemn-looking black-armored infantry soldiers came slowly from the army formation holding black urns. These urns contained the ashes of soldiers who died in the past three months. , killed [-] soldiers, this victory really did not come easily.

"What are they doing?" The people who were looking forward to it were talking about it. They didn't know why the army didn't move, but these soldiers holding the box went first.

"The soul is back..." The warlock holding the soul-calling sail walked in the front of the team, and his sad voice spread far away.

Accompanied by the low sound of horns, everyone realized that what these soldiers were holding in their hands were the ashes of soldiers who died in battle.

"The soul is back——" the warlock in charge of summoning the soul became louder and louder, and the soldiers lined up in three columns slowly moved forward along the avenue holding the urns, and countless people on both sides of the avenue became inexplicably quiet. A tragic and desolate atmosphere spread in everyone's heart.

"The soul is back——" as the warlock shouted, the originally sunny sky became gloomy, and it looked like a storm was about to come. The cool wind swept through, which was shocking.

"The soul is back!" This time, countless Nanchuan soldiers shouted in unison, as if to wake up those soldiers who died in battle. Hundreds of thousands of people held their breath, and their hearts felt inexplicably heavy.

All their comfortable lives were obtained by these frontline soldiers fighting bloody battles. At this moment, they are with these dead soldiers.

"The soul is back—" the voice of calling back the soul echoed between the heaven and the earth, and countless people sobbed softly, thinking of the soldiers who died on the front line, feeling sad.

Immediately behind the urns of the dead soldiers were groups of Nanchuan soldiers with stern faces and sonorous steps. The broken battle flags were raised high. They drove past the sight of the people in groups and rows. Nanchuan soldiers The army was at its peak, and the people cheered excitedly while wiping away their tears. On this day, the people of Qingmuchuan experienced a moment they would never forget in their lives. They passed through sorrow and joy, and were proud of their own soldiers.

Surrounded by the generals, Lin Chuan walked slowly. When he saw Lin Chuan's cold and young face, the young girls among the crowd suddenly went crazy and screamed loudly.

Lin Chuan rode slowly on the horse, smiling and waving to the cheering crowd. Lin Chuan's easy-going quickly shortened the distance with the crowd, making them feel friendly.

Seeing Lin Chuan's easy-going manner, those people who had already prepared a pot of food hurriedly stuffed the prepared wine, meat and delicacies into the arms of the soldiers, but due to military discipline, these soldiers did not accept it, they just declined with a smile. The marching team suddenly slowed down.

"Pass down the order and let the soldiers take it." Facing the hearts of the people, Lin Chuan is not an unkind person. How could he let go of the moment when the relationship between the army and the people is so close.

When the soldiers arrived at the barracks, everyone's arms were bulging, boiled eggs, half-cooked corn cobs, live old hens... Facing the huge enthusiasm of the people, Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly.

(End of this chapter)