Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 396 Long Tian
Ghana City, a city in the eastern part of Gyeonggi Province is very prosperous because it guards the provincial roads. However, after the war in Wangjing spread here, a large number of people fled, business travelers fled, and the streets of the bustling city became empty. Outside the patrolling soldiers and the wild dogs scurrying around, there was a dead silence, looking extremely depressed.

The surrounding area of ​​the government office in the center of the city is full of people. Although the clothes of the soldiers guarding here are messy and the weapons in their hands are also various, but these people are like sharp swords out of their sheaths, with sharp eyes and faint murderous intent. They have seen Veterans of blood.

No.20 The fifth prince, Long Tian, ​​was defeated in the battle for the imperial city, and led a small number of followers to escape to the city of Ghana. Unwilling to fail, he gathered his troops again, and within a short period of time, four or five of his subordinates gathered again Thousands of troops, but most of them are young and strong recruited by force, and their combat power is worrying.

"How many people have you recruited?" Long Tian asked a little tiredly, rubbing his temples.

"Reporting to Your Highness, more than 5000 young and strong men have been recruited in the past few days, and the original number of people is 500." The clerk hurriedly opened the roster in his hand, and replied after a moment of hesitation.

Hearing the clerk's answer, Long Tian was very dissatisfied, then grabbed the water glass on the table and smashed it on the ground, roaring angrily: "Idiots! What's the use of me raising you!"

Ever since Long Tian was kicked out of Wang Jing, his temperament has also changed drastically, he has become moody and irritable, and several guards who raised their eyebrows have already been killed by his order.

Seeing Long Tian's anger, the clerk hurriedly knelt down on the ground and begged for forgiveness: "Your Highness, calm down, Your Highness, calm down."

"Calm down! Calm down! You all know to tell me to calm down, but you haven't done anything! What's the use of supporting you?!"

"Tell me, why did you recruit such a small number of people after a week?!" Long Tian propped his hands on the table and stared at the clerk angrily growled.

"Your Highness, it's not that the officials neglected their duties, but that the eighteen princes sent people to rob us and captured young men. We have lost hundreds of soldiers in the past few days." Beads of sweat fell from the clerk's forehead, and he hurriedly explain.

"Okay! Old Eighteen, even came to bully me!" Long Tiantian laughed anxiously, his fists creaking.

Long Tian angrily ordered: "Order the troops to assemble, I want to see what the old eighteen will fight me with!"

At this moment, no one dared to touch Long Tian's brow. After hearing Long Tian's order, the clerk hurried out to deliver the order.

The low sound of the horn echoed over the city of Ghana, and soldiers all over the city of Ghana hurriedly lined up behind the officers and scolded, and then hurriedly assembled.

This is not so much an army as it is a patchwork of rabble, the officers are uneven, the soldiers are disheveled and messy, and they can't even stand in line.

Seeing the messy army, Long Tian couldn't help but frown, but now he can't take care of that much anymore. Now that he has limited conditions, it would be nice if he could guarantee a man with a weapon.

"Soldiers!" Long Tian was covered in golden armor, and he was particularly conspicuous in the crowd. As soon as he spoke, the entire chaotic team fell silent.

"Now I order you to attack Xihe Town in the north and eliminate the Eighteenth Prince..." Long Tian said impassionedly, but there were very few reactions from below.

Seeing the awkward situation, the adjutant hurriedly stood up and yelled loudly: "Xihe town has wine, meat, and women, and they are all ours!"

"Long live! Long live!" The messy soldiers cheered loudly when they heard the benefits.

Now it's freezing cold, and no one wants to fight desperately. These young men who are temporarily captured, let alone the constraints of military discipline, the only thing that can make them move is good wine and women.

Long Tian originally wanted to lead them to destroy his eighteenth brother himself, but after being ignored by the soldiers for a while, he suddenly lost his mind, waved his hand and handed over the command to the adjutant, and turned back to the official office.

Under the command of the adjutant, thousands of soldiers drove out of Ghana City in a panic, heading towards Xihe Town in the north of Ghana City, where the Eighteenth Prince's temporary occupation was.

"Boss, these rebels have left the city." In a snow-covered grove, one hundred soldiers from the first brigade of the Special Operations Battalion were hiding in it at the moment, and Huya, who had been observing the movement of Ghana City, rushed to Feng Qingyang to report.

Feng Qingyang was leaning against the dark tree trunk with his eyes closed and resting his mind. After hearing Huya's report, he slowly opened his eyes: "How many people have they left the city? Where are they heading?"

As the sharpest steel knife in Lin Chuan's hands, the Special War Battalion took the lead in sneaking into Gyeonggi Province as an advance team. Lin Chuan gave them the task of doing things cheaply, with the purpose of training their actual combat capabilities.

"About 6000 people are heading north." Huya's eyes showed excitement: "Boss, should we go to Ghana to vote?"

The rest of the special forces soldiers looked eagerly at their captain, Feng Qingyang. They had killed many enemies in the surrounding area in the past few days. Those who climbed the ice and lay in the snow now also wanted to go into the city to keep warm.

Feng Qingyang didn't want to go deep into the enemy's lair to make a big hit, but now that the special warfare battalion has not been established, these are the elites in the army, as the captain, he has to consider their safety.

"I think we can give it a try. There are not many enemy troops in the city now, and we have no experience in urban combat. I think this is an opportunity to train troops." Sergeant Yang Sen said slowly.

"Our special warfare battalion is the elite of the whole army. The general has high hopes for us. If we are timid, dare not go deep into the tiger's den, and don't have the spirit of daring to kill and fight, wouldn't we lose the prestige of our special warfare battalion?" Squadron leader Ling The wind also spoke.

Captain Feng Qingyang smiled and nodded thoughtfully. As the commander of the first brigade of the special warfare battalion, he still led them to carry out tasks according to the thinking of leading ordinary troops before. Hearing what they said, he suddenly felt that You should change your mind.

The special warfare battalion is the elite of the whole army, and it will carry out dangerous and arduous tasks in the future. Injury and death are inevitable. As the captain of the special warfare battalion, his task is to train these soldiers to become the elite among the elite. trump card.

Only when he becomes strong enough, no enemy will pose a threat to them. At this moment, he also understands what Lin Chuan said before leaving: Only actual combat can make soldiers grow quickly. Only soldiers who have been baptized by blood and fire Can be called a real warrior!
"Okay, everyone, check your equipment and set off in 10 minutes!" Feng Qingyang made up his mind and prepared to lead a hundred soldiers from the first battalion of the Special War Battalion to destroy the enemy's lair in Ghana City.

(End of this chapter)