Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 333 Salute to the cavalry!
The arrival of Jun Ke provided Mu Xue with first-hand information about the rebel army, knowing the military configuration of the opposite rebel army and internal information. Originally, Mu Xue still had a little illusion about these rebels, thinking that they were also bewitched. Telling the officers and soldiers the news of Zhao Feng's rebellion could save the 20 Nanchuan Army, but Junker's words completely dispelled his idea.

Because Mu Xue ignored one thing like all Nanchuan Army officers, that is the composition of the 20 rebels. After being hunted down by the dynasty, they turned to the Nanchuan Army to seek asylum when they had nowhere to go. Lin Nuoyan, who was eager to expand his power, took advantage of the situation and incorporated them. When it exploded, it immediately became the opposite of the Nanchuan Army.

The composition of the soldiers of the Third Legion is even more complicated. Under the leadership of Sapphire, the army of the Dynasty attacked from west to east in a carpet style, causing countless local ruffians, bandits and bandits to rush into the Nanchuan Province, and then they were reorganized into the Nanchuan Army. Fourth Legion.

Generally speaking, the fact that these two legions were easily pulled onto the rebellious ship by Zhao Feng had a lot to do with their own lack of sense of belonging to the Nanchuan Army. In January, the Nanchuan Army's fine traditions and strict military discipline did not penetrate into their army, so they had no pressure to rebel, and they rebelled as soon as they said they would.

Knowing that the rebels were already irretrievable soldiers, Mu Xue became worried about Murong Ke who was going to stop them. Although Murong Ke had 20 elite cavalry from the Nine Plains under his command, the rebel army was too large, with [-] Thousands of people, just relying on [-] cavalry is unstoppable.

As time went by, the mist covering the land began to thicken, and the cold wind under the gloomy sky made people feel a little bit of coolness. A ten-mile-long position was established on the west side, waiting for the arrival of the rebels.

"General Murong is not an impulsive person, he will not use cavalry to fight the rebels head-on, general, don't worry." Seeing Mu Xue looking worriedly at the smoky west, the adjutant comforted Mu Xue.

Although there were words of relief from the adjutant, after Murong Ke separated from them yesterday afternoon, there was no news. Except for the fact that they were fighting fiercely ahead from the refugees, there was no other news. Lost in the middle or something, like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of news.

"Boss, I heard that the rebels slaughtered many villages." The soldier lying in the trench looked at Liuzi, who was smoking a pipe, his eyes were full of anger.

Saturday took a puff of the dry cigarette, did not speak, and looked at the west in silence.

"Boss, I heard that my hometown is Donglizhuang over there." Seeing that Liuzi didn't speak, the soldier continued.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Go to the commander of the banner battalion and ask if there is any water source. Brothers are out of water." Liu Zi kicked the soldier and pushed him away.

Looking at the west covered in thick fog, Liu Zizi showed a trace of sadness in his eyes. His hometown is over there, and it may have been turned into ruins now. He left home and was trafficked as a slave since he was a child. Now he is finally out of the sea of ​​suffering. , Seeing that he could go home, the rebels slaughtered his hometown again, how could he not make Saturday feel sad.

"Rebels, you and I are at odds!" Zhou Zi threw away the dry tobacco in his hand, trampled it hard with his combat boots, and swore inwardly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the soldiers of the vanguard battalion who were waiting in the trenches already had a hint of impatience. Looking at the silent west, they seemed to have been waiting for centuries.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that there was any movement from the dense fog. The soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion guarding the trenches hurriedly grabbed their weapons and stared fixedly at the dense fog, expecting the coming of war.

A black-clothed cavalryman with a black armor straddling his shoulders rode his horse and appeared in everyone's field of vision. The soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion could see the bright red blood on the black-clothed cavalry armor, and the scimitar in his hand had already collapsed. Several notches were still tightly held in his hands.

"It's the cavalry, our cavalry!" Seeing their own cavalry appear, the soldiers of the vanguard battalion rushed out of the trench and cheered loudly, but they fell silent soon.

Following the first black cavalry that appeared, countless bloodied and exhausted black cavalry came out of the thick fog slowly, their horses' iron hooves stepping on the muddy road, and the horses The cavalry's battle armor was broken, and they were covered in blood. They had long since lost their bright clothes and angry horses when they went out to fight, and their morale was high. Now they are like a group of exhausted soldiers who may fall at any time.

No one spoke, only the clanging of the sabers of the black cavalrymen hanging on their horses and their armor colliding. The whole team was silent and dull, with a sense of sadness permeating the air.

Murong Ke, the cavalry commander in a black cloak, had white gauze wrapped around his right arm, and blood had already seeped out. At this moment, his face was heavy. Ten thousand young cavalry went to the battlefield, and only half a day and one night, less than 1% of them could come back alive. Can not make this young general who loves soldiers like a son sad.

Seeing this group of exhausted and blood-soaked cavalrymen in black, his blood-soaked heart was heavy. He could imagine what kind of tragic fight 20 cavalry soldiers would experience in the face of [-] rebels who delayed them for half a day and a night. Go forward and succeed, just to stop the enemy's advance and buy time for the brother troops. This is a group of selfless cavalry, brave, powerful, and tough cavalry warriors.

"Salute to the cavalry brothers!" Standing on the trench, Mu Xue let go of his throat and yelled. He clenched his right hand and hit his chest hard, paying tribute to the cavalry brothers. This is what they deserve.

"Salute!!" Seeing the heavy casualties of the cavalry in black, the soldiers of the Vanguard Battalion saluted the cavalry with a roar like a tsunami.

Murong Ke saw the vanguard battalion soldiers saluting to them in the trenches, and then looked at the sparse cavalry behind him. His nose was sore and tears almost fell down, but he held back.

"Jiuyuan iron cavalry—invincible in the world!" Murong Ke raised his mutilated scimitar, loudly responding to the salute of the soldiers in the vanguard battalion.

The black-clothed cavalry, whose morale was low and in grief, heard their commander's yell, as if being reinfused with strength, they responded in unison: "Jiuyuan iron cavalry! Invincible in the world!"

"Jiuyuan cavalry, invincible in the world!"

The sound of the mountain shouting like a tsunami echoed in the Grand Heights for a long time, shaking the sky.

"Go and rest first, the soldiers are too tired, it's time for us to go!" Mu Xue said comfortingly as he helped Murong Ke off the horse.

"General Muxue, please kill more enemies and avenge your dead brothers." Murong Ke's eyes were filled with tears.

"Believe me, brother, our Pioneer Battalion will definitely teach them a hard lesson and let them know that our Nanchuan Army is invincible!"

The [-] light cavalry led by Murong Ke paid a huge sacrifice and used the heads of countless rebels to tell the fact that the Nanchuan Army did not fall, and the Nanchuan Army was still as strong as ever.

Fighting overnight, Zhao Feng's 20 rebels were beaten into a panic by [-] Nanchuan light cavalry. They suffered heavy casualties, and the morale of the army continued to decline. Zhao Feng was in a bad mood and he was very angry.

(End of this chapter)