Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 360 Creating Contradiction

There are a large number of Dynasty Army troops gathered in the Bordeaux area, with a total of as many as [-] banner regiments stationed in this area, putting a lot of pressure on the defending Nanchuan Army Sith of this generation.

The camp of the 506th Light Swordsman Battalion of the Dynasty Army is located on the northeast side of the Bordeaux area. Their task is to cover the flanks of the main force. The nearest force to them is the Jiangdu Defense Banner Regiment about half a day away.

The commander of the 506th Light Swordsmen Battalion is a low-ranking baron. Although his title is very low, he has entered the ranks of nobles. Therefore, this noble baron is very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation. There are more than 30 people, although it seems a bit exaggerated, but in a dynasty full of nobles, this can be regarded as a status symbol.

The 506th Light Swordsman Battalion commanded by the Baron is not part of the regular army. All the soldiers are composed of noble private soldiers in Luoshan Province. There are many troops like the 506th Light Swordsman Battalion under Sapphire's command. They will not take on the main combat tasks, and are mainly responsible for some simple tasks such as resident security and escorting food and grass.

The baron was very excited and excited to lead a banner battalion for the first time. He didn't stay in his tent and have fun like other commanders, but was responsible for patrolling the camp and sentry posts...

As usual, the baron put on his red armor inlaid with gemstones and the gorgeous sword on his waist under the service of his servants at dawn, and patrolled the camp under the protection of the guards.

"Who told me, where did the sentinel go?!" When the honorable Lord Baron inspected a watchtower, he found that there was no one there. The commander called the centurion on duty over, and some asked loudly angrily.

"Well, my lord Baron..."

The baron corrected the centurion's words with a wave of his hand: "Don't call me Baron, please call me sir—"

Pointing to the empty sentry tower, the baron asked, "Your Excellency Centurion, please tell me what's going on?"

"This...maybe..." The centurion hesitated for a long time without saying a reason.

"Go to them, right away, right away!" There was someone who disobeyed his repeated orders and left his post without authorization, which made the Baron feel that what he said seemed like farting, which made him very angry.

Soon, several sentries sleeping in the lee were pushed over. Seeing the angry face of Lord Baron, several sentries turned pale, and several knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Hang them up and let them know what I'm not saying is fart—"

The Baron is trying to establish his prestige among the 506th Battalion of Light Swordsmen.

Several sentries were quickly hoisted to the high flagpole, shivering in the cold wind.

After disposing of the lazy soldiers, the baron made another round of inspection, and after confirming that there was no problem, he triumphantly returned to his huge tent to enjoy the breakfast his servants had already prepared.

"Lord Baron is crazy. Now that the rebels are far away in the Sanggan River, he still has such strict requirements..."

"That's right, those brothers have been reimbursed." Someone felt sorry for the few unlucky people who were hung on the flagpole.

The weather is getting colder and colder now, and it's no wonder if it doesn't freeze to death on the high flagpoles.

"Let's be careful, yesterday a brother didn't take care of Lord Baron's horse, and was beaten to death." Someone said with lingering fear.

The baron is enjoying a delicious breakfast at the moment, unaware that his harsh demands on the soldiers have caused dissatisfaction among the soldiers.

The baron himself slept in a comfortable warm tent, ate delicious food, and enjoyed the meticulous service of thirty servants, but if the soldier was a little lazy, he would get his braids and severe punishment.

The soldiers of the 506th Light Swordsman Battalion had a natural fear of nobles, so they were dissatisfied with the baron's actions, but they dared not speak out.

"Look, a group of soldiers and horses came over there—" Soon, the sentries who were talking in low voices found a group of soldiers and horses approaching with a carriage.

Soon, the Lord Baron who got the news hurriedly finished his breakfast, and led the 506th Light Swordsman Battalion to greet him.

"Which unit are you from?" The Baron rode on a black horse and led a team to stop the team.

"We are the 771st spearhead thousand-man team. We are ordered to escort the army rations and cotton clothes to Jiangdu to guard the flag regiment. Please ask the baron to let your people get out of the way." A thousand-man leader said loudly.

"I am the commander of the 506th Light Swordsmen Battalion. I want to check your supplies now." The baron rode on his horse and ignored the request of the chief of thousands to let him go.

"My lord baron, this is not good. These are the military supplies for the garrison of Jiangdu Province. If it is missing, I can't do the job." They will definitely take some of them.

"Crack!" The bloody long whip in the baron's hand had already been drawn to the face of the head of the spear, and the head of the spear screamed in pain, and a long bloodstain appeared on his face: "Get out of here."

"Examination of the box—" the Baron shouted.

The soldiers of the 506th Light Swordsman Battalion were already familiar with doing these things. They pushed away the bayonet soldiers and started their unique inspection.

The commander of a thousand men with stabbing guns dared to be angry and dare not speak out when he watched these bandit-like friendly troops move away the large boxes of supplies.

Seeing that he had almost harvested, the baron let the troops open the way and let the convoy of supplies continue to move forward.

"Bullshit aristocrats, they're not a bunch of robbers!" The head of the spear-thrusting army touched the blood on his face and cursed softly.

But he was just a small team of thousands, and the opponent was not only the commander of the banner battalion, but also a baron noble.

All the spies of the Nanchuan Army's intelligence department saw the Baron's robbery of the supplies of the Thousand-Men Squad, and immediately reported it to Liu Erhu who was active nearby.

It was night, when the team of thousands of stabbing guns escorted supplies to a narrow road, they were attacked by friendly troops wearing red military uniforms.

"Brothers, Lord Baron said, take everything back to me!" Liu Erhu yelled deliberately loudly in the military uniform of the Dynasty Army.

"Yes, the things that our 506 Light Swordsman Battalion likes can't escape!" Nanchuan soldiers also deliberately echoed.

"We are friendly troops, friendly troops!" Seeing the troops also wearing red military uniforms, the soldiers of the 771 Jab Thousands hurriedly explained.

"We are fighting friendly troops, brothers, kill for me—" Liu Erhu led his troops to kill.

Facing more than 3000 soldiers, the 771 lancers thousand-man team was quickly wiped out, and the leader of the [-] lancers-thousands hurriedly hid in the dark weeds when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Brothers, move back, our Lord Baron will definitely reward us!" Liu Erhu yelled loudly.

"The 506th Swordsman Battalion! It's not over with you!" The leader of the thousand spears "escaped by chance" and quickly ran towards the camp of the Jiangdu Provincial Defense Banner Regiment.

Seeing the escaping spearman of thousands, Liu Erhu sneered.

At daybreak, the blood-soaked spear leader Qian Ren rushed into the camp of the Jiangdu Province's garrison flag regiment panting.

(End of this chapter)