Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 472 Crimea Province
An army with banners waving is advancing along the provincial road to the province of Silia. They are the garrison flag regiment from the province of Crimea.

The Crimea Province is one of the twelve provinces that support the Rain King Longjing. The main purpose of their trip to the Vitas League, the capital of Silia, is to overthrow the rule of Emperor Longhan.

The Governor of Crimea Province is a first-class nobleman. Emperor Longhan's bureaucratic reforms have caused heavy losses to the Governor's family. Many people have been arrested for corruption, so the Governor of Crimea firmly opposes Emperor Longhan.

After all, the Crimea Province is located in the southern region of the Far East Dynasty, with rich and fertile land, and is one of the major grain-producing provinces of the Dynasty. Because it is located in the hinterland of the Dynasty, even though there are wars everywhere in the Dynasty, the Crimea Province still maintains The state of peace has not been affected by the chaos of war.

Compared with the rest of the Far Eastern Dynasty, various rebellions continued. Because of the fertile land, high food production and people living and working in peace, the southern region of the dynasty has always maintained peace and has not experienced wars. This has also caused the weakness of the local provincial garrison.

The Crimean Provincial Defense Banner Regiment has a staff of 1 people and has three banner battalions under it, but in fact there are only about 8000 people, and they are all old, weak, sick and disabled. Apart from eating and waiting to die, no one wants to join the army.

These 8000 people are the entire force of the Crimea Province. Their daily task is to maintain local law and order, and they don't need to fight on the battlefield, so the number of drills is very small.

Compared with the tiger and wolf divisions in the northern region and border areas, the garrison in the Crimea province is completely like a mob composed of a group of farmers.

Although the garrison team in the Crimea Province was weak and their military discipline was loose, they were well equipped. After receiving the order from the Rain King Longjing, they slowly marched towards the Province of Silia.

"Proceed with the order and speed up the advance—" Sitting in the carriage, the governor of the Crimea province couldn't help frowning when he saw the crooked and slow marching team.

The governor's order was quickly passed on, but the entire marching team still did not respond, and the soldiers were still dragging their feet and holding their weapons, talking and laughing as they walked forward.

Those who didn't know thought they were going on a spring outing. The marching team was very long, and some soldiers even broke away from the main force and went to the village on the side of the road to rest.

Although the governor of the Crimea province was very angry, there was nothing he could do. These 8000 people were now his reliance. If the team broke up, he would have little to say in the alliance.

Therefore, the governor of the Crimea province always treats the mob under his command with the utmost patience, fearing that they will give up their picks and quit, and then he will become a polished commander.

"General, this is a fat sheep." On the high hill not far from the provincial highway, Thunderstorm licked his dry lips, staring at the slowly advancing Crimea like a wolf. Provincial Guards.

Lin Chuan's eyes were like torches, and his sharp eyes swept across the long marching team, and finally his eyes stayed on the excellent armor of the soldiers of the Crimean Provincial Guard and the long line of carriages behind the team.

"Tell the brothers, the long line of carriages in the back is full of military rations. If you don't want to be hungry, give me a snack, and don't let the enemy burn it." Lin Chuan directed towards the thunderstorm.

"Hey," Thunderstorm said with a chuckle: "General, you can rest assured, the brothers are familiar with this job, and there will be no shortage of grain."

In the past few days, after Lin Chuan led the main force of the Zhenxi Army to attack Vitas, the capital of the Silia Province, he non-stop defeated several provincial troops that were approaching the Silia Province, killing tens of thousands of enemies, which can be described as brilliant results.

"Send the order, let's attack." Lin Chuan rode his horse and stood on Gaogang, staring at the marching team in the distance, his eyes narrowed.

"Follow your orders, General!" Thunderstorm of the Guards Battalion was full of excitement, and suddenly clamped his horse's belly and ran towards the rear.

Soon Lin Chuan saw that on the left side of Gao Gang, thousands of cavalrymen of the Zhenxi Army stirred up smoke and dust all over the sky and rolled towards the Crimea marching team on the provincial highway.

The Crimean provincial garrison, who were talking and laughing, suddenly noticed the sound of horseshoes coming from the front left, and immediately saw countless cavalry rushing with their sabers high.

The cavalry held their sabers high, and the sharp blades shone coldly. Although there were only a few thousand cavalry, they charged with overwhelming momentum.

What's more, the Zhenxi Army is not just putting on airs, not just for the sake of arrogance and good looks, whether they are fighting barbarians in the border areas.

Or go to the mainland of the Far Eastern Dynasty to fight with various armies. They are all tiger and wolf divisions fighting fiercely on the battlefield, which is not what the rabble in Crimea can figure out.

Seeing the cavalry charging, the first reaction of these Crimean provincial garrison soldiers was not to run, but to stand still, pointing at the surging cavalry as if watching a joke.

"This is the cavalry of His Royal Highness the Rain King. It's really majestic." Some soldiers showed envious expressions.

"If one day I can also ride such a tall horse, it will be so satisfying."

"Ma Liuzi, don't be too imaginative. If you want to be a cavalryman, your thin body is not enough. You have to be like me." A burly and strong man said disdainfully.

Ma Liuzi pouted: "Can you ride a horse? In my opinion, you can only ride girls."

"Hahaha——" There was a burst of laughter from around, the strong man's face turned red, and Ma Liuzi poked his weakness at a glance, leaving him speechless.

Ma Liuzi ignored the strong man with his fists creaking, and raised his head again, looking at the mighty and majestic cavalryman, but he was thinking carefully, with his own skills, maybe he could really be a mighty one in the future cavalry.

Thinking of riding a tall horse back to the countryside, not to mention the prestige, I am afraid that even Cuihua, who has always looked down on him, would throw himself into his arms. Thinking of this, Ma Liuzi showed a smile on his face.

But the smile on Ma Liuzi's face froze at the next moment, because he saw several Crimean scouts go up to ask the other party's identity as usual, and the other party chopped off their heads with a saber without saying a word.

The high-flying head and gushing blood made Ma Liuzi shudder. He took a closer look, but what the other party was flying was not the banner of the province of Celia, nor the banner of the Rain King Longjing, but a face. The ferocious wolf flag.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" The scout cavalry was beheaded, and everyone saw that something was wrong. The captain of the governor's guard was also a person who had seen the world, and hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice to warn.

　Sorry, I've been too busy recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)