Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 329 Victory in the First Battle
The rebel army led by Zhao Feng dispatched the vanguard troops of two banner regiments this time because of the advice of the Hanhai people's military advisers in the army. Their task was also to occupy the Gran Heights before Lin Chuan's troops and ensure the smooth passage of the army.

The Gran Heights is just a highland with a radius of 500 miles, and the altitude is only more than [-] meters. It is not a dangerous terrain, but compared to the endless plains, the Gran Heights has become the last barrier of the Qingmu River.

The Lin Chuan Legion has only one checkpoint with more than a dozen soldiers stationed in the Gran Heights. At this moment, more than a dozen soldiers are huddling up in a wooden house to enjoy the fire. It has already entered December, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

"Sir, there is a situation!" The soldiers above the checkpoint tower sounded the alarm.

More than a dozen soldiers who were warming up in the wooden house hurriedly grabbed their cold stabbing guns, picked up their sabers and ran out of the wooden house. The cold air made them wish they could tuck their heads into their collars.

The sentries looked into the distance in front of the checkpoint. A group of more than a hundred black-armored soldiers were running towards the checkpoint along the gentle slope. Their running speed was very fast, and they shortened the distance by more than ten meters in a blink of an eye.

When the provincial highway passes through the Gran Heights, there is a gentle slope going up into the Gran Heights. After passing the distance of five miles, there is another gentle slope down to the plain, and the checkpoint is set up on the edge of the gentle slope on the west side.

"Sir, it seems to be one of our own—" The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the person wearing black military uniform and armor, as long as they were not enemies.

"No, they have white cloths tied around their necks!" The careful and cautious leader of the ten still noticed the difference in this aggressive friendly army.

After hearing what the ten chief said, the soldiers immediately raised their hearts to their throats, and put their hands on the handle of the knife.

"Which unit are you from?" The ten-man leader let go of his voice and shouted to the group of people who were rushing upwards.

Hearing the shout of the ten-man leader, the advance centurion sent by Zhao Feng did not answer, but pulled out the saber from his waist and rushed up the gentle slope at a faster speed.

Seeing that the group drew their swords at the slightest disagreement, the leader of the ten hurriedly shouted: "Dunzi, hurry up and light the wolf smoke!"

He took the rest of the sentinels and pulled out the saber at his waist to block the gentle slope, trying to prevent the opponent from rushing up the gentle slope and rushing to the Gran Heights, because there is a drop of four or five meters on the gentle slope, and the gentle slope has a distance of four to five hundred meters. , Although this group of people pumped up their horsepower, they still didn't rush to the high ground before igniting the wolf smoke.

"Kill!" Seeing the vertical smoke rising into the sky, the leader of the rebel advance centurion suddenly became furious, shouted loudly, and charged towards the sentinels.

Zhao Feng's rebels and Lin Chuan's troops collided for the first time at the checkpoint in Gran Heights. Facing more than 100 rebels who were armed to the teeth, the Nanchuan soldiers guarding the checkpoint fought hard, but in the end they were outnumbered and all died in battle. Still, but the smoke they lit was still seen by Murong Ke who dared to come very fast.

At this moment, Murong Ke had led [-] cavalry to rush up the gentle slope on the east side, only five miles away from the checkpoint. When they saw the rising smoke, they immediately felt that something was wrong, and they galloped even more without hesitation.

Before the rebel centurions who captured the checkpoint had time to be happy, they discovered that the earth was trembling, and a torrent of black cavalry was rolling in from a distance.

"Puff!" The sharp saber slashed across, bringing up a large rain of blood, and the rebel centurion was torn apart by the torrent of black cavalry, and it was turned into a pulp on the ground without even screaming.

The rebel troops of the two flag regiments who were rushing to the Gran Heights also saw the rising smoke. Under the urging of the officer, the soldiers accelerated to the Gran Heights, wanting to occupy it in front of the Nanchuan Army.

"Cavalry! It's cavalry!" The rebel soldiers who were on their way suddenly pointed to the distance and yelled in horror. The soldiers stopped and looked into the distance, and found a black line rolling towards them in the distance Come, take a closer look, it is a large number of cavalry rushing over.

"Array! Array!" The commander of the banner regiment rushing to the front turned pale the moment he saw the cavalry. In such a flat place, when infantry encounters cavalry, you can know the consequences without thinking about it. The commander of the banner regiment issued There was a terrible roar.

But in order to speed up the journey, the organization of the banner group running at the front was already in chaos. Facing a large number of cavalry attacking, the soldiers with shields obeyed the order and pushed forward, and the soldiers who were afraid of death pushed back desperately. The whole team was in a mess , there was swearing everywhere, and there was a hustle and bustle everywhere.

Zhao Feng's army did not undergo systematic training like Lin Chuan's army, but was temporarily formed in the face of the dynasty's army. The army was full of bandits, bullies and other armed forces. Nanchuan military uniforms show off their might.

But in the face of the oncoming death momentum of the cavalry charge, these seemingly elite mobs suddenly turned pale, and squeezed back desperately. Where have they experienced a large-scale cavalry attack, they have experienced hundreds of people at most. Just fighting.

The terrifying momentum and pressure erupted by the [-] cavalry charge made these rebels who had never experienced a battle turn pale, and they scrambled to run back. It was useless even if the officers shouted their throats.

"Draw the saber—" Murong Ke rode among the horses and rushed to the front. Following his loud shout, the galloping cavalry showed their sharp sabers in unison.

Thousands of sharp swords were raised high, and suddenly looked like a white belt, dazzling and murderous. Under the horrified eyes of the rebel soldiers, the cavalry led by Murong Ke easily smashed the formation of the rebels , suddenly screamed and danced with blood.

"Divide—" The cavalry who broke through the rebel array were divided into two by Murong Ke's order, and the two were divided into four. The array of army soldiers was in disarray, and wherever the cavalry passed, blood rained heavily.

"Crack!" Murong Ke's war horse's iron hooves rose and fell, and a rebel soldier who was not in a hurry was trampled on his head, making a crisp click sound.

The black cavalry group kept harvesting the rebel soldiers like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The rebel soldiers who did not form a solid army fell down like Ge Maizi, with blood flying and screaming one after another.

On the bloody battlefield, the black armored cavalry with cold faces were calm and bloodthirsty. They used thousands of soldiers and hundreds of soldiers as their combat units, and kept tearing apart the rebels' lines. Facing their ruthless swords, within a moment, 1 The ten-thousand-thousand infantry flag regiment collapsed, and the broken soldiers ran all over the mountains crying for their fathers and mothers.

Zhao Feng is not good at running the army, the military discipline of the troops under his command is not strict, and most of the officers are former mountain bandits and bullies. He is very good at bullying his allies in peacetime, but now when he encounters blood and fire, he immediately exposes his strength. They are so weak that they collapse after holding on for less than a moment.

The first rebel banner group was defeated by the cavalry led by Murong Ke. He did not send to pursue it, but quickly assembled the cavalry to attack another rebel banner group one mile away.

With the delay of the first Rebel Banner Regiment, the second Rebel Vanguard Banner Regiment has already lined up in the open area. The densely packed shields form a shield wall, and the erected spears are like a steel jungle. After learning the lesson and seeing the collapse of the friendly army with their own eyes, they finally knew why their generals were afraid of the Lin Chuan Army. Just a team of cavalry was so powerful, so they wanted to rely on the battle formation to hold on and wait for reinforcements.

"Attack!" Murong Ke, who had pieces of meat stuck to his armor, sneered at the corner of his mouth when he saw the formation of the rebels. In front of the Jiuyuan cavalry, everything would be reduced to ashes!
"Jiuyuan iron cavalry! Invincible under heaven!" The bloody cavalry roared and charged the rebels in formation.

"Shoot! Shoot!" Faced with the huge pressure from the cavalry charge, the rebel commander couldn't help but order to shoot arrows before the cavalry came into range. Sparse arrows fell in front of the cavalry, causing the cavalry There was a burst of laughter.

"Throwing the gun!" Murong Ke let out a long roar after laughing, and pulled out the throwing gun at his waist.

The cavalry from the Tata clan liked to use javelins. In the end, all the cavalry under Lin Chuan gave up their bows and arrows and used javelins. Following Murong Ke's order, the galloping cavalry skillfully grabbed the javelins and threw them hard.

The original solid formation of the rebel army was obviously caught off guard by the roaring spears, and was immediately pierced through the body, falling down a large area. Immediately after the spears were thrown, the cavalry leaped into their formation with their horses and swords raised.

The seemingly solid rebels faced the fierce attacking black armored cavalry, and the only thing waiting for them was to be slaughtered.

The difference in the way of running the army determined the outcome of this first confrontation. Ten thousand cavalry fought against twenty thousand infantry. The cavalry led by Murong Ke almost defeated them in a crushing posture and won the first battle!
(End of this chapter)