Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 388

The Wangjing Rebellion that occurred in January [-] of the A.D. made the dilapidated chariot of the Dynasty completely slide into the abyss of history, like a candle that was about to burn out, burning the last ray of lamp oil for revival.

The prosperity of my capital for 300 years was burned by swords and soldiers, and it became a ruin. The beacon fire was ignited in the capital, and darkness fell on the earth again. The generation full of killing and darkness 300 years ago returned again.

Talented scholars, beauties are picturesque, contending for supremacy in troubled times, strength is respected, in the midst of brutal killings and changes in power, iron-blooded warriors are rising like dazzling new stars in the chaotic world of slaughter.

"Hey! You have guts!" Ogg was covered in minced meat, and he patted Qin Tian's shoulder with his bloody battle ax, showing his snow-white teeth.

Qin Tian's face was covered in blood, and he leaned against the city wall and gasped for breath. Around Qin Tian, ​​there were densely packed corpses of security soldiers, and the infantrymen of the Imperial Guards from the brigade had already followed the passage opened by them and climbed onto the road one after another. The city wall and the west gate of the inner city were planted with the flag of the Imperial Guard.

Qin Tian may have a violent gene in his bones, or he was born for war. Since he killed the first enemy, he has been unstoppable. All the enemies have died under the sword, and there are no less than ten security soldiers who died under his sword. , Let Ogg look at him with admiration, he didn't expect this recruit who has been in the army for less than a month to be so fierce.

"I'm committed to you brother!" Aoge showed a simple and honest smile on his face.

"Aren't we the same before?" Qin Tian raised his head and asked in confusion.

"Hey, I took care of you for the sake of our fellow villager. My Ogg brothers must be good men who kill the enemy." Ogg patted Qin Tian on the shoulder and explained with a smile: "Here, drink some water, let's return Gotta move on."

Qin Tian, ​​a recruit from Qilihe Town, realized a truth in the flames of war. Strong strength not only makes the enemy fearful, but also makes his own people respect him. Whether in troubled times or peaceful times, strength determines treatment.

"What's your name?" While Aoge and Qin Tian were resting against the city wall, Yang Yong, the head of the First Banner of the Seventh Corps wearing a blood-red armor, walked over surrounded by several fierce-faced Imperial Guard soldiers. .

As the head of the Banner of the Imperial Guard, Yang Yong was full of murderous aura. Although Aoge was a veteran, he still looked nervous, but Qin Tian, ​​a new recruit, became neat and tidy because of the killing just now.

"Qin Tian, ​​a recruit from the 3000th and 200th team of the [-]rd Banner Battalion of the First Banner Regiment," Qin Tian stood up straight and spoke loudly.

"Okay, very good." Yang Yong liked these cheerful people and smiled.

"What about you, soldier." Yang Yong turned his gaze to Aoge who was aside.

"Aoge, a veteran of the 3000th team and the 200th team of the [-]rd Banner Battalion of the First Banner Regiment!" Aoge straightened his chest hastily after being pushed by Qin Tian, ​​and answered loudly. The sound shook Yang Yong's eardrums. .

"Okay, you performed very well just now. The general praised you. From now on, you will serve as the chief and deputy commander of the 3000th regiment." Yang Yong, the First Banner Regiment of the Imperial Guard, was very satisfied with the two soldiers and said.

"Now I order your 3000th team to cover the left wing, target the imperial city, and kill everyone except the Seventh Corps on the way!"

After Yang Yong finished speaking, surrounded by soldiers of the imperial guards, he strode away and commanded the troops to continue attacking towards the imperial city, leaving two soldiers standing on the spot.

"Qin Tian, ​​did I hear you right? Master Yang asked us to command the 3000th troops?" Auger was in disbelief. Chief, that has always been the role of noble children: "Qin Tian, ​​please pinch me."

"Brother Aoge, it's true." Qin Tian blushed with excitement, picked up his sword from the ground and said excitedly.

In fact, the imperial guards are the first-class imperial guards, responsible for the defense of the capital and its surroundings. Because it is located in the hinterland of the dynasty, it does not need to fight the enemy, and it is close to the capital, so it has become a gold-plated shield for the nobles. The good thing is that almost all the officers above the rank of thousand commanders are nobles. Now that two civilians have been promoted to this position, how can they not be overjoyed? This is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step.

But their joy didn't last long, and they were soon splashed with cold water, just like this rainy and snowy night. The 3000th team they were in charge of suffered heavy losses in the previous attack, and only 100 people survived. Left and right, it can be said that their position as head of a thousand people is in name only.

Although there is no real name, it is always a good thing to be promoted. Aoge served as the commander of a thousand people, and Qin Tian served as the deputy commander of a thousand people. He led a hundred infantrymen under his command and continued to march towards the imperial city with the main force.

But after entering the inner city, the advancing speed of the Imperial Guard troops had to slow down. The streets were blocked by corpses and sundries. The destruction was terrible, the corpses of civilians, soldiers, charred, missing arms and legs, just covered the streets of the inner city on this cold night.

"There are enemies on the left!" There were dense footsteps coming from the dark street on the left, and a large number of people were driving towards this side.

"Array, be on guard!" Ogg, the commander of a thousand, shouted holding his battle axe, and more than 100 infantrymen of the Janissaries drew their swords and guns out of their sheaths, aiming at the darkness.

"Don't be nervous, hold your ground!" Qin Tian grew up very fast. When he saw the nervous soldiers, he imitated the tone of his former officer and began to cheer up the soldiers of the Imperial Guard.

"Who are you from?" The footsteps stopped in the darkness, and there was a chaotic noise. Obviously, they didn't expect someone to block the way at the street.

"We are members of the Seventh Corps of the Praetorian Guards. Who are you?" Ogg asked loudly.

"We belong to the thirteen princes, how many princes are you from?" Hearing that they were the imperial guards in the dark caused a commotion.

"We belong to the Tenth Prince!" Before Aoge and the others could answer, their chief, Yang Yong, had brought a group of imperial guard infantry reinforcements with a serious expression.

"Kill them!" Yang Yong waved his big hand, pulled out his saber with a "clang", and commanded the imperial guards to kill them.

Seeing Yang Yong and the others kill them, Aoge and Qin Tian stared at each other in shock, and saw the puzzlement in each other's eyes. Aren't they going to save His Majesty the Emperor? Why did they suddenly become tenth princes?

"Kill!" Fortunately, Aoge is simple-minded and doesn't bother to care about these things. He must follow the chief to kill the enemy. With a big wave of his hand, 100 people under his command followed closely into the darkness.

"You are now the chief and deputy commanders of the Second Banner Battalion!" These were the words Yang Yong threw to Aoge and Qin Tian after the fierce battle. The bloody killing caused great losses to the officers. In this way, the two little soldiers, Aoge and Qin Tian, ​​kept changing their official positions on the night of the killing. When the sky was pale, Aoge had already become the deputy head of the banner, and Qin Tian had also become the head of the banner battalion, but they could There are fewer soldiers in command, and there are not enough 100 soldiers to put together, which shows the cruelty of the night of killing.

"Brother Ogg, what shall we do?" In the ruins of a block, Qin Tian asked Ogg who was also scarred beside him while bandaging the wound on his arm.

At this moment, they had been separated from the large army, and there were less than 50 guards around them. Now the inner city was full of fights and enemies everywhere, and they were confused.

(End of this chapter)