Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 340
"Pfft——" Qianrenchang Liuzi swung his knife vigorously, and sent the head of the rebel who was fighting with him flying away, and sprayed the face of Qianrenchang Liuzi with a fishy smell. At that time, he found that the rebel army had been repulsed by them again, and the panic-stricken rebel army was retreating westward like a tide.

Seeing the retreating enemy getting farther and farther away and finally disappearing into the thick fog, the commander of a thousand people couldn't hold on any longer, his feet gave way, and he rolled into the pile of corpses, panting heavily, fighting continuously It has exhausted him.

The fierce battle has lasted from afternoon to night, and from night to dawn. The 8000 Pioneer Battalion soldiers led by Mu Xue repelled five or six attacks by the rebels. The entire Grand Heights has become a Shura hell, blood red one slice.

Thousand-man Chang Liuzi looked up at the gray sky, feeling as bad as the cold weather. His thousand-man team had already lost only one centurion fighter. If the rebels launched another attack, they would It's really going to be all reimbursed here.

The flames of war were burning on the battlefield, all the plants and trees had been reduced to ashes, the entire battlefield was bare, the only thing standing upright and not falling down was the broken black battle flag. At this moment, the surviving fighters of the thousand-man team where Liu Zi belonged were all surrounded The black battle flags lay in disorder on the ground, panting heavily.

The young faces of the soldiers were blackened by the smoke, and they looked a little more calm. The high-spirited fighters were now lying on the corpses with their eyes blank, waiting for them to become corpses. The reinforcements from Qingmu River were delayed. It has not arrived, and the vanguard battalion guarding the Gran Heights can no longer stop the next wave of enemy attacks.

On the west side of the Gran Heights, the Zhao Feng rebels who were planning to attack the Gran Heights had no choice but to set up camp. The small Gran Heights was like an insurmountable moat, blocking their way. From yesterday to today, They have launched a full six attacks, but apart from the loss of soldiers and generals, they have not even occupied an inch of land, and this Gran Heights has now become a nightmare for the rebels, because they may not be able to get down if they go up.

The originally high-morale rebels were unable to attack the Gran Heights. In addition to the bravery and tenacity of the soldiers guarding the Gran Heights Pioneer Battalion, their internal generals' practice of preserving their strength among each other was also an important reason.Although Zhao Feng has an army of 20 troops, due to the complex composition, there are bandits series, bandit series, and rebel army series attached to them. In addition, Zhao Feng's recruits from good families also occupy a part. Now various factions Seeing that Gran Heights was difficult to attack, he didn't want to damage his faction, so except for the first few attacks, every subsequent attack was to rush up and retreat to complete the task assigned by Zhao Feng.

After all, Zhao Feng was young. Although he was proud, he still lacked the ability to control the troops. There was nothing he could do about the veteran generals under his command. Fortunately, he had military advisors from Vast Sea to help him stabilize the situation.

Under the suggestion of Han Hai's military adviser, Zhao Feng, who was in a bad mood, took advantage of the situation to kill several generals who were disadvantaged in combat, and only then reversed the faction's generals' idea of ​​preserving their strength.

"The Fifth Banner Regiment, Eighth Banner Regiment, No. 11 Banner Regiment, and No. 15 Banner Regiment are in charge of the seventh attack. If you still can't take the Gran Heights this time, then you don't have to come back—" Zhao Feng said gloomyly He gave orders to the four banner heads with a straight face.

Hearing Zhao Feng's order, the four flag leaders who had been called out complained incessantly, but they had no choice but to attack under pressure. The rest of the banner leaders secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't go up by themselves, everything would be fine. .

"Dong dong dong——" Several strong rebel soldiers beat the cowhide war drums, and the [-] rebels of the four flag regiments lined up and began to step on the drums and continue to march towards the tragic Gran Heights. Like a death trap, it constantly devoured the lives of the rebels, and now all the rebel soldiers couldn't help feeling a little bit of fear in their hearts towards the fog-shrouded Gran Heights.

Hearing the sound of war drums from the rebel camp, the blood-soaked face was solemn. Now the soldiers of the vanguard battalion are no longer enough to block an attack. If the barrier of the Gran Heights is lost, the Qingmu River and its surrounding towns will all be destroyed. It will be exposed under the eyes of the rebels, and the consequences will be disastrous, so they must hold on no matter what.

Standing next to Mu Xue was Murong Ke, the commander of the Jiuyuan Cavalry Banner Regiment. This young cavalry general had white gauze wrapped around his arms, and the blood seeped out had solidified and turned dark red.

"I'll leave it to you this time." Listening to the sound of the war drum, Mu Xue said to the cavalry commander Murong Ke with a serious expression.

Now that the most critical moment has come, the Murong Ke cavalry who were repaired in the rear had to step on the battlefield again to help the soldiers of the vanguard battalion hold their positions.

Murong Ke forced a smile and said: "Our Jiuyuan cavalry is invincible in the world, brother, don't worry."

Murong Ke raised his hand and saluted Mu Xue with a standard military salute. Now there are only 4000 cavalrymen under his command who can fight. They are full of parting melancholy.

"Wait for you to come back." Mu Xue returned a military salute, full of respect for this group of bloody cavalry.

The cavalry unit under the Linchuan Army has experienced dozens of battles since its formation, and lost tens of thousands of cavalry soldiers in just one year. It is precisely because of their fearlessness that they have re-established the Jiuyuan Cavalry World The invincible military spirit, so every time the cavalry unit suffers heavy losses, they can stand up quickly after replenishing recruits. The recruits can be as brave and meaningless as the robes they died in battle. This military spirit has penetrated into every In the bones of the famous cavalry, they are the strongest. In order to defend their honor, they are willing to pay the price of their lives.

"Let's go!" Murong Ke got on his horse and gave the order to attack. Those cavalry soldiers who had rested for less than a day stepped onto the battlefield again.

Seeing groups of black-clothed cavalry with broken armor passing by, Mu Xue felt particularly uncomfortable, because he knew that in the face of the powerful rebel army, there was no hope for these brave cavalry soldiers to return alive. Confused, a sense of sadness permeated the battlefield.

The defense line of the Gran Heights Pioneer Battalion was dilapidated, and the trenches dug deep were also filled with corpses. Under the leadership of the commander, four thousand cavalrymen in black formed a formation from north to south. Slowly advance westward on the battlefield.

The faces of the cavalry were serious, and the iron hooves of the horses trampled on the heads of the corpses on the ground from time to time, making cracking sounds. The horses snorted, and under the deliberate control of the cavalry, they paced slowly from the beginning, and the speed continued to increase. The pacing turned into a trot, and finally into a gallop, like a torrent of black steel pouring westward, unstoppable.

The rebel soldiers who were slowly advancing suddenly felt the shaking of the ground. As time went by, the shaking of the ground became more and more intense. They had already stopped in their tracks, and their hearts were filled with strong unease.

When the No.1 cavalry rushed out of the dense fog and crashed into the ranks of rebels, countless cavalry rushed out of the dense fog like a black torrent of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and the rebel soldiers fell in pieces. Next, under the powerful attack of the iron cavalry, the formation of the rebel army was as fragile as paper, and was easily torn open.

"Cavalry, it's the Jiuyuan cavalry!" The rebel soldiers yelled in horror. They saw the black cavalry as if they had seen a demon. They vaguely remembered a few nights ago when they were attacked by the black cavalry. In the scene, in that battle, the heads were rolling, the blood of the rebels who were killed flowed into rivers, and even the only [-] cavalry was wiped out. They had an inexplicable fear in their hearts for the Jiuyuan cavalry.

The four thousand cavalry in black led by Murong Ke drew their knives and slashed in unison, and the blood rained down. One after another, the rebel teams were overwhelmed and defeated by the cavalry. Wherever the Jiuyuan cavalry went, the rebels fell like wheat Down.

Zhao Feng's two elite vanguard banner regiments were defeated before they could hold out for a moment under the cavalry's impact. This team of cavalry, but the head of the Banner Guard Banner Regiment was beheaded by Murong Ke on the spot as soon as they met each other. Zhao Feng's Banner Guard Banner Regiment was also defeated. In the heart, it was unstoppable, and the rebels who had lost their cavalry units faced the galloping Jiuyuan iron cavalry, and their blood flowed like rivers, and their seventh attack was also declared bankrupt.

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