Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 653 Cavalry Battalion

At the beginning of March, under the command of Northern King Wu Tiance, the main force of the Red Turbans left the capital of Luoshan Province and marched towards Nanchuan Province. Running to and fro, horses trampling on the ground, mud and grass flying around.

Faced with an astonishingly large number of Red Scarf Soldiers, the towns and villages along the way fled to Nanchuan Province one after another. The local guards and officials also evacuated to the nearby mountainous area to hide in an orderly manner under Lin Chuan's order, leaving the Red Turbans behind. The towel soldiers are empty cities.

The number of red scarf soldiers is huge. This time, more than 30 soldiers were invaded by the Northern King Wu Tiance in the area controlled by the Nanchuan Army. However, Wu Tiance can actually control only 8 or [-] soldiers. All the big and small bosses are in command, but Wu Tiance is only a commander in name only.

The reason why these big and small leaders led their troops to join the Eastern Expedition was mainly because Wu Tiance had promised innumerable money, food and women, but the army marched all the way, and the towns and cities everywhere were fortified and cleared by the Nanchuan Army. , As a result, the red scarf soldiers who rushed into the town couldn't grab anything, and dissatisfaction spread among the red scarf soldiers.

As time went by, many of the red scarf soldiers under the leader's command were in danger of running out of food. The leaders went to Wu Tiance for food, but Wu Tiance himself had to support [-] to [-] direct troops. How could there be any surplus for these leaders? .

So in desperation, Wu Tiance could only separate these leaders from the army and let them act on their own, instead of following the army in unison, they only needed to agree to invade Nanchuan Province after half a month.

The big and small bosses had no choice but to leave the provincial road, and led the troops to advance in depth to the left and right wings, hoping to go to further villages and towns to obtain food, but this only provided Lin Chuan with opportunities to defeat them.

Lin Chuan moved all the villages and towns within [-] miles around the Provincial Avenue, and the red scarf soldiers marched towards both sides of the road to find food, unless it was [-] miles away, it would be at least a day or two away, even if they When encountering the Nanchuan Army's attack, it was too late to ask for help from their main force.

On March 8000, a group of [-] Red Turban soldiers broke into the Changchuan River Valley area in the north of the provincial road after two days of exhausting march, where they finally plundered the first village in several days.

The wolves and tigers of the Red Scarf Soldiers have long been suffocated. They poured into the village from all directions and began to slaughter and loot without restraint. In less than half an hour, the originally quiet and peaceful village was billowed with smoke and turned into ruins. , all the old and weak women and children were slaughtered.

The elated red scarf soldiers hadn't had a full meal for several days, and immediately slaughtered cattle and sheep on the spot to prepare for a big meal, but their good luck ended here.

After learning that the Red Scarf soldiers had arrived in this area, the Xia Ge Legion hidden in this area immediately sent a cavalry battalion to prepare for a severe blow, but the cavalry battalion was still a step too late, and the Red Scarf soldiers had already slaughtered the village ,

On the high hills, black battle flags were flying, and the cavalry battalion's [-] Nanchuan cavalrymen drew their swords and swords, and every cavalryman's expression was murderous.

"Brothers! These bastards have slaughtered our people! What do you think we should do!" The banner battalion commander shouted at the red scarf soldiers who were buried in the pots and cooking in the valley, holding a heavy ring-sword.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The murderous cry of killing came from the cavalry's heart, shaking the birds and beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests, and the huge shout of killing also awakened the red scarf soldiers who were slaughtering pigs and sheep.

But at this moment, the red scarf soldiers are not aware of the danger. They all lazily closed their eyes and looked at the hills. They looked excitedly at the black battle flag. How can it not excite them to appear in front of them now.

But soon their smiles froze. Three thousand iron cavalry poured down from the high hills, like an avalanche, and the three thousand knives, which were as bright as snow, were like a white belt under the sunlight, with red stabs. The towel soldier couldn't open his eyes.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Stern cries sounded in the camp of the red scarf soldiers. The red scarf soldiers with rice bowls saw the pouring black cavalry, and suddenly their faces changed. They grabbed their weapons in a panic. The whole camp was in chaos. The bowl shattered, and the yelling continued.

Before the [-] red scarf soldiers had time to line up, [-] black cavalry had crashed into their camp like a storm. The cold light was full of anger.

The red scarf soldiers shouted in horror, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the iron cavalry, and then trampled into flesh by the rolling horses. Some brave red scarf soldiers tried to resist, but their personal strength was too much for the charging iron cavalry. Weak and weak, he was knocked out before he could scream, and the bright red blood flew in the air.

"puff!!"

The faces of the cavalrymen were grim, and the ring-headed knives in their hands slashed down obliquely, and the heads of the red scarf soldiers moved.

The pungent bloody smell made the horses become extremely violent, and the horseshoes flew up, and the red scarf soldiers were kicked to the ground by the horses, and then their ribs and heads were crushed.

The Nanchuan cavalry is no longer the fledgling and immature cavalry at the beginning of its establishment. The cavalry who have experienced countless dangerous battles have become cold-blooded butchers on the battlefield. They are the enemy's nightmare. Nothing can be done.

The resistance of the [-] red scarf soldiers was instantly disintegrated, and their camp was also smashed to pieces by the cavalry charge. The red scarf soldiers have never been a force capable of fighting fierce battles. Their loose structure is destined to fight with the wind. Once it encounters a strong enemy, it will immediately fall apart.

The red scarf soldiers fled in all directions crying, weapons and flags were thrown all over the ground, the black cavalry were too scary, they were simply demons, this was what the red scarf soldiers were thinking at the moment, they spread their legs and hoped to escape from this place, Anyway, there is no such thing as red scarf soldiers deserting, and it is only natural to flee if they cannot be defeated.

"Not a single one!"

Facing the red scarf soldiers fleeing all over the mountains and plains, the cavalry commander ordered in a cold voice, the cavalry who had gathered together immediately divided into countless strangling squads, and chased after the fleeing red scarf soldiers.

After all, two legs cannot run with four legs. At nightfall, all the cavalry that pursued had returned. Every cavalry was covered in blood. There was a long string of human heads hanging behind their mounts. Those were their trophies. Except for a very few of the eight thousand red scarf soldiers who slipped through the net, the rest were all put to death.

"Sir, the general ordered the cavalry battalion to return to the team immediately, and there is a major operation." The orderly galloped from a distance, panting.

(End of this chapter)