Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 362 War!

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city and threatened to destroy it, and the vegetation in the Sanggan River area shrouded in clouds was withered, and there was a tense atmosphere in the gloomy and cold air.

The ferry of the Sanggan River was crowded with people who wanted to cross the river. As the imperial army approached rapidly, the people retreating to the north became more panicked. Their carriages and burdens blocked the entire road.

There are crowds of people on the ferry, and the ground has been trampled into mud by tens of thousands of feet. The black sludge exudes a rotten smell. The ferry is chaotic, noisy, crowded, and everyone is cursing everyone for wanting to cross the river.

The Nanchuan army preparing to cross the river was blocked on the north bank and could not move. The soldiers responsible for maintaining order were hoarse, but the chaotic order did not get any better. After the winter rain, the ferry was cold and humid, and there was misty water everywhere. Standing on a high place, Lin Chuan was very anxious when he saw the chaotic ferry.

"Who is responsible for maintaining order here?" Lin Chuan let go of his voice and shouted, and his voice spread far away.

Soon a sweaty officer pushed through the crowd and rushed over: "General, I am responsible for maintaining order here."

This is a chief of a thousand people wearing an iron eagle badge. At this moment, his voice is hoarse, his face is haggard, and his face is full of anxiety.

"Where are your people?" Lin Chuan asked.

Tie Ying's thousand leader replied helplessly: "General, there are too many people, and they all dispersed—"

"General, we can't go on like this. The Dynasty army will arrive in no time, and our army is still on the north bank." Chief of Staff Xue Wen said worriedly, pointing to the immobile troops on the north bank.

Why is Lin Chuan not in a hurry, the troops responsible for delaying the Dynasty army have now sent an urgent report, the originally slow Dynasty army did not know what medicine they had taken, and their speed suddenly accelerated, and they were less than twenty miles away from the Sanggan River.

"Li Qiye—" Lin Chuan turned around and shouted loudly.

Li Qiye, who was promoted to the commander of a thousand guards battalion, hurried over: "General, what orders do you have?"

Lin Chuan pointed to the chaotic ferry and said, "The person who brought you will open a path for me, so that the army on the north bank can cross the river first."

"No!" Li Qiye hurried away.

Soon, soldiers from the guard battalion of the brigade went to the ferry and began to assist the soldiers at the ferry to clear the crowd.

"Let the army cross the river first, let the army cross the river first!" Hundreds of soldiers from the Guards Battalion shouted in unison, their voices overshadowing the noisy and chaotic ferry.

"Yes, let the soldiers of the Nanchuan Army cross the river, let's get out of the way first—" People of insight among the people also began to shout.

As a large number of soldiers joined in to maintain order, the situation at the entire ferry improved. The carriage blocking the way was pushed into the Sanggan River, and the road was finally cleared.

"Brothers, cross the river in line, run and walk—" Feng Qingyang, the head of the banner who had been waiting on the north bank for a long time, hastily directed the soldiers to line up to cross the pontoon bridge.

Seeing that the chaos at the ferry had improved, Lin Chuan stared at the high sentry tower and looked towards the south. A large number of Nanchuan Army troops in charge of blocking were retreating rapidly. Behind them, a red line was rapidly Approaching, that is the vanguard of the Dynasty Army.

Although Lin Chuan and Xue Wen tried their best to disintegrate and delay the army of the Dynasty army, all the conspiracies and schemes were crushed by the powerful force. Lan Yu arrived at the front line in person, and their internal conflicts were quickly suppressed, and they turned their guns on the Nanchuan Army.

On the south bank of the Sanggan River, after tens of thousands of soldiers worked day and night for two weeks, a city wall three miles long and ten meters wide was quickly erected in front of the Sanggan River ferry, becoming a barrier to stop the dynasty's army.

"Quick—quick—" The soldiers of the Nanchuan Army who had withdrawn from the front line had their armor broken, and they were passing through the city gate quickly at this moment. The road is lying all over the ground, they are too tired.

Lin Chuan has stepped onto the city wall, and the vanguard cavalry of the Dynasty Army is rapidly approaching. A red line is getting thicker and bigger in the field of vision, and finally fills the entire field of vision. Imposing and full of murderous aura.

"Arrow!" Lin Chuan turned his head and shouted.

Thunderstorm, the battalion commander of the Guards Battalion Banner, took a first-grade longbow from the soldiers beside him, raised his head at 45 degrees, and with the vibrato of the bowstring, the black arrows flew out whistling.

Thunderstorm's archery skills are not good, but his strength is strong enough. Now the warning arrows don't need much accuracy, so only enough deterrent power is enough.

The black arrows whizzed down from the sky, sank into the soil, and the white arrow feathers trembled slightly.

"Herod—" The galloping cavalrymen were horrified when they saw the arrows three points into the soil, and hastily reined in the galloping horse. The horseman stood up and screamed. He kicked a few times in the air before he could stabilize his figure.

Hundreds of dynasty vanguard cavalry stopped within a stone's throw away, and when they saw the high wall standing outside the ferry, they even thought they had misread it, and each other's eyes showed consternation.

After seeing the Nanchuan army they were chasing flee into the high wall, there were densely packed archers standing on the high wall. These dynasty cavalry were unwilling to reconcile, and cursed loudly outside the stone's throw, but dared not enter the stone's throw .

"Coward! Come out and fight!"

"Don't be a coward—"

"Rebels are cowards, not men—"

The dynasty cavalry cursed loudly, and the soldiers of the Nanchuan Army inside the city wall clenched their fists, furious. If Lin Chuan hadn't spoken here, they would have rushed out to fight them.

The cavalrymen of these dynasties became more and more happy with their scolding, obviously they themselves did not dare to approach the city wall, but scolded the guarding Nanchuan army for being timid. Lin Chuan smiled and said to Murong Ke: "This group of flies is really annoying, you Bring someone to kill them for me—"

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, the cavalry general Murong Ke, who had been furious for a long time, had a fierce look on his face, turned around and went down the city wall.

"Drive—" the gate of the city wall creaked open, and Murong Ke led a group of cavalry in black clothes holding a scimitar and rushed up to meet the cavalry of the dynasty who were shouting and cursing.

"Ready to fight—" Seeing that someone in the city really couldn't help rushing out, the cavalry leader of the dynasty showed excitement on his face, and pulled out the saber at his waist. With the sound of clanging, the sharp saber Forming an ups and downs of light bands reflected their excited faces.

"Puff puff--"

"Ah-"

Two groups of cavalry, one black and one red, collided with each other on horseback, crossed their bodies, screamed one after another, and the dynasty cavalry who had just been flaunting their might were swept away.

"Kill——" Murong Ke chopped off the heads of two enemy soldiers, and blood splashed all over his face. He turned his horse's head, his face was ferocious, and he spit out a cold word "kill" from the corner of his mouth, and turned again to kill the dynasty cavalry.

The cavalry of the dynasty lost half of their men in a single hedge. Seeing Murong Ke and the others coming again, the leader of the thousand men saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately ran away on his horse and ran wildly towards the way he came.

The rest of the dynasty cavalry did not expect these scimitar cavalry to be so sharp, and they no longer dared to fight and retreated hastily.

"Hahaha, cowards—" The cavalrymen of the Dynasty, who were still showing off their might just now, were killed by Murong Ke and the others and fled in desperation, which immediately aroused wild cheers from the Nanchuan soldiers on the city wall.

(End of this chapter)