Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 405
The gleaming blade sliced ​​across Lin Chuan's head, and the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army had grim faces. Facing this violent knife, he did not believe that Lin Chuan, who was unarmed, could dodge it.

As the most elite scout of the Zhenxi Army, this soldier of the Zhenxi Army is strong enough. He didn't know why Lin Chuan wanted to fight him one-on-one, but since Lin Chuan threw him the saber, he was ready to kill Lin Chuan. Prepare to take advantage of the situation to kill the officer.

The hard blow of the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army did not cut off Lin Chuan's head as he expected, because his knife missed. This is an incredible thing for him. He has never missed, but it was missed. .

The saber brushed against Lin Chuan's cheek, and Lin Chuan could feel the cold murderous aura coming from the blade.

The bodies of the two sides passed by each other, and the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army groaned, because just as he and Lin Chuan passed by, Lin Chuan's iron fist had already hit his abdomen hard, and now he only felt that his internal organs were shaking. Like being shattered, the pain was incomparable.

The Zhenxi soldiers stood up enduring the severe pain and swung their knives at Lin Chuan again. His face became distorted and hideous because of the pain, but this time he was worse than last time. He fell into the snow and struggled for a while, but he still didn't get up. He felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.

"The general is mighty! The general is mighty!" The surrounding Nanchuan soldiers saw that Lin Chuan knocked down the fierce Zhenxi soldiers to the ground with just two moves, and they cheered loudly. It turned out that the Zhenxi army also Not so much.

Seeing Lin Chuan in a black uniform, the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army were filled with unwillingness and wanted to struggle to get up and fight again, but his body refused to obey.

Although Lin Chuan is full of admiration for the bravery of the Zhenxi Army, if it were an ordinary soldier, he would have been beheaded by him. Now he has a preliminary understanding of the overall strength of the Zhenxi Army soldiers.

"The Zhenxi Army is nothing more than that." Although Lin Chuan admired the strength of the Zhenxi Army's individual soldiers, but facing the cheering Nanchuan soldiers, he had to tell the soldiers that the enemy was not invincible.

Hearing the disdain and contempt in Lin Chuan's words, the face of the Zhenxi Army soldier turned red. This was a contempt for their Zhenxi Army. He shouted and threatened: "Don't be arrogant, wait until I, General War Song, lead the army Arrival is your time of death!"

"What is the battle song, as long as he dares to come, I will cut off his head and use it as a chamber pot." Lin Chuan's words were full of confidence.

"Hahahaha, the general is mighty!" Seeing the general's confidence, the worry in the hearts of the surrounding Nanchuan soldiers disappeared.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Lin Chuan pointed to the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army who were struggling on the ground and ordered: "Take him to Yan's house for interrogation!"

"Hey, I will interrogate well." Gang Yu waved his hand, and two Nanchuan soldiers picked up the fallen Zhenxi soldiers and dragged them down.

"Brothers, go ahead and teach the Zhenxi Army a lesson, let them know that we are not a garrison." Lin Chuan's voice was loud, and the soldiers around him could hear him clearly.

"Obey the general!" After such a small episode, the low morale of the soldiers became high.

"General, the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army are powerful, much stronger than our soldiers." The layman watched the excitement, while the expert watched the doorway. Seeing groups of high-spirited soldiers marching forward singing, Chief of Staff Xue Wen showed concern.

Lin Chuan smiled and waved his hands: "Don't worry, Mr. Xue. According to the intelligence report, the Zhenxi Army in front of us is only 1 people, and we have [-] soldiers. No matter how brave they are, they are not our opponents."

"But there is a legion behind them, and behind us..."

"There must be a way for a car to go to the mountain, and a straight line for a boat to reach the bridge. There is always a way. Besides, Black Rock City is still in our hands. As long as we defend Black Rock City, it will be fine if they come with two legions."

Then just as Lin Chuan's words fell, the patrol in front called the horse to report that Black Rock City had fallen.

Followed by the patrol came the rout soldiers all over the mountains and plains. The soldiers of the dynasty garrison, who had held their heads high and their chests high a few days ago, were fleeing like headless flies.

Thousands of broken soldiers rushed in like a flood, and everything in sight was red.

The faces of the defeated soldiers were flustered. They threw away their military flags and weapons, and some even threw away their battle armor. They ran for their lives with bare hands, as if there was a scourge behind them. They were not so much soldiers at this moment. It would be more accurate to say that a group of refugees came.

Behind the rout soldiers, Lin Chuan had vaguely seen the cavalry of the Zhenxi Army who were killing the rout soldiers wantonly. They rode their horses and galloped with arrogance.

Seeing the rout soldiers coming, the Nanchuan soldiers who were marching on the main road looked horrified. Several Nanchuan cavalry rode up to meet them and shouted: "Go from both sides! Don't disturb the troops! Go from both sides, don't Disrupted the troops."

Facing the routs all over the mountains and plains, the shouts of the cavalry did not have any effect. Instead, those fierce routs pulled the Nanchuan cavalry off their horses and seized their horses.

"End the formation!" Seeing the chaotic situation, Lin Chuan shouted to end the formation to prevent his troops from being dispersed.

The Nanchuan soldiers were well-trained, and they were marching on the road hand in hand and quickly formed an array to avoid being scattered by the rout.

The rout soldiers have been frightened away now. They ran desperately. Many people rushed into the Nanchuan Army's formation in a panic. At this moment, they didn't care about the friendly troops. In order to prevent the army from being dispersed, Lin Chuan directly ordered to kill them. A broken soldier who dared to attack the army formation.

There are discarded weapons and armor all over the mountains and plains, and the sound of crying and shouting comes one after another. Those broken soldiers who fell to the ground were quickly trampled into meat paste by the surging own people, and the desperate screams made people palpitate.

The Nanchuan soldiers under the protection of the army saw this tragic scene and secretly thought that it was dangerous. If their team was dispersed, their result would not be much better than that of these defeated soldiers.

"Run, the Zhenxi army is coming." The rout soldiers ran, contagious the atmosphere of fear.

Lin Chuan pulled a fallen rout soldier into the army formation. The rout soldier who thought he would die was full of gratitude to Lin Chuan.

"Tell me, what's going on ahead?" Lin Chuan's tone was full of anxiety. The situation changed so fast that he was caught off guard.

"Sir, Black Rock City was breached by Zhenxi Army, and our regiment commander died in battle."

"The commander of the corps died in battle, isn't there still the commander of the banner? Why is there no resistance organized?"

The rout soldier replied in frustration: "The head of our banner organized us to resist along the street, but our one-thousand-man team was reimbursed by a round of arrow rain from the Zhenxi Army, and the Zhenxi Army copied our back route, and all the troops were killed. We are running, and in order to survive, we also started to retreat." After speaking, the rout soldier lowered his head in shame.

"Sir, you should evacuate as soon as possible, the Zhenxi army is too powerful, we can't beat it." After speaking, the rout soldiers quickly joined the rout.

"General, I found out clearly that the 182nd Banner Regiment and 138th Banner Regiment are retreating, and some members of the No. 15 Corps are still resisting in Black Rock City." Thunderstorm from the Guards Battalion walked quickly to report.

"Haven't you lost Black Rock City?" Lin Chuan was surprised.

"I heard from the broken soldiers that there are still two banner battalions of the No.15 Corps that have not withdrawn and are resisting in Black Rock City." Thunderstorm nodded and added.

"Command! Advance in formation and take back Black Rock City!" Lin Chuan shouted the order.

The black marching team rolled forward again, facing the opposite direction of the rout soldiers, marching towards the battlefield like a heroic dead soldier.

"Nanchuan Army is doing well!" Someone among the rout soldiers applauded loudly.

"Brothers of the 182nd Banner Regiment, follow the brothers of the Nanchuan Army and fight back." Some Dynasty officers who also reacted shouted urgently.

(End of this chapter)