Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 67
In the wilderness south of the Sanggan River, thousands of ragged soldiers were fleeing desperately, their black battle flags rolled up, their armor was soaked with sweat, and they were panting heavily.

Some people fell to the ground while running, foaming at the mouth, and the others ignored their fallen companions. They took a look and continued to run forward. At this moment, they couldn't protect themselves, so they couldn't care about others.

"Drive—drive!"

"Hoohoo!"

The earth trembled, dust rose from the horizon in the distance, a thin red line appeared in the vision of the rout soldiers, and the red shirts of the chasing soldiers of the dynasty were raised high, like balls of burning flames, fierce and violent.

"The Dynasty army is catching up again, run away—" The rout soldiers showed panic in their eyes, threw away their burdens, banners, and weapons, and ran faster, wishing they could grow two more legs.

Seeing those terrified routs, the cavalrymen of the dynasty laughed, mobilized their horses, and charged at the routs with their lances held high.

From Gyeonggi Province, Qinghe Province, and then to Luoshan Province, the cavalry of the Central Army of the Dynasty chased and killed the rebels all the way, traveling thousands of miles. Seeing that the rebels were about to be destroyed, all of them were excited.

"噗!" Along with the sound of the sword being unsheathed, among the routs, Commander Caton, who was in tattered armor, stopped and turned to meet the cavalry of the central army who were chasing up.

"Xing Tujun is not a coward! If you want to die, you will die standing up!" Caton looked at death as if at home, and shouted with a tense face.

The rout soldiers couldn't run anymore. They ran for several hours, and they had exhausted all their strength. When they heard Caton's shout, they all stopped and looked at the down-and-out commander of the Xingtu army. .

Caton's face was covered with stubble, his hair was loose, and he looked extremely downcast, but his majesty as a commander still made him look extraordinarily tall.

Carton raised his sword: "Brothers! Don't run away, you are dead anyway! Take up arms and fight these lackeys of the dynasty. After 18 years, you will be a good man again!"

At this moment, the rout soldiers had exhausted their strength, and with the flat wilderness around them, two-legged horses couldn't run with four-legged horses, so they simply stopped.

"Brothers, Lord Caton is right. They are all dead anyway. Killing one counts as one, and killing two earns one!" Banner Commander Gang Yu tore off the broken armor on his body, revealing his bronze-colored upper body. He turned and faced the cavalry unit charging.

"Brothers, there are no cowards in the Ninth Corps!"

Perhaps the soldiers were touched by the officers' attitude of death, or it was a dead end, and there was no way out. The Xing disciples picked up the weapons they had just dropped, raised the black battle flag riddled with holes, and faced the high-speed war. The charging cavalry unit puffed up their chests.

"Fight to the death!" Caton raised his saber and roared loudly, because his face had become a little distorted due to the force.

"Fight to the death!" The Xing disciples roared loudly, their faces were full of madness, like thugs in the last days, doing the last desperate fight.

Obviously, the reaction of the Xing disciples exceeded the expectations of the cavalry of the Central Army. Their faces showed shock and confusion. They did not expect that this group of enemies who were like bereaved dogs would have such courage and courage to confront the cavalry.

However, the speed of the horses charging at high speed did not allow them to think too much. They lowered their bodies, held their lances flat, and went straight towards the thousands of Xing disciples who were crushed.

The cavalry of the Central Army slammed into the formation of the Xing disciples like a stream of red iron. With the sound of bone shattering, the Xing disciples in the front row were violently knocked out, and then fell heavily on the ground .

The sharp lance can pierce the enemies on the horse's path without any movement at all. Every time the lance is raised, a Xing disciple will be picked up and fall down with a rain of blood.

The powerful impact plowed the black array out of the blood troughs, and the mutilated corpses of Xing disciples were covered behind the cavalry.

"Kill—" Caton's sword slashed at a charging horse. With the neighing of the horse, the horse's head was directly crushed by the sword, and the cavalry on the horse fell forward to the ground.

But Caton's body was also slammed into the air. The huge dizziness caused Caton to lose consciousness before landing, and his face showed a look of relief.

The Xing disciples who knew they were going to die roared and rushed towards the cavalrymen one by one. Many of them were pierced by sharp lances before they could reach the front, and some had their heads crushed by the horses, but there were still some people who were killed by the horses. The cavalry fell to the ground, and fought with the enemy with their fists and teeth.

The battle became fierce from the very beginning. Although the Xing disciples paid more than 1000 deaths during the charge of the cavalry, the surviving Xing disciples rushed forward frantically one by one.

Those crazy and bloodthirsty eyes made the well-trained cavalry of the Central Army look terrified on their faces. They wanted to slap their horses and stay away from these lunatics, but they were quickly thrown down, and the sharp sabers pierced their chests fiercely. chest.

"Get out! Don't fight melee!" The cavalry commander was frightened, and hurriedly withdrew, unwilling to fight with this group of desperate lunatics.

But the several centurion cavalry who had been trapped in the formation of the Xing Tu army could no longer evacuate, and the other cavalry who had evacuated could only watch helplessly as they were torn to pieces by the angry Xing Tu army.

"Archery! Archery!" The cavalry commander who re-formed roared angrily. In a short period of time, he lost hundreds of elite cavalry, which made him unacceptable, and his heart was bleeding.

The cavalry who were far away from the battlefield bent their bows and set arrows one after another. With the sound of roaring through the air, the chests of those Xing disciples who rushed over were filled with blood mist. They were shot and killed on the spot one by one, and many of them were directly pinned to the ground. , die with peace.

The cavalry galloped around the edge of the battlefield, raising a large cloud of smoke and dust, and countless arrows poured towards the surviving Xing disciples in the center of the battlefield. With the sound of puffing, those roaring Xing disciples fell to the ground.

Seeing the battlefield like Shura, the commander of the cavalry showed a ferocious expression on his face: "Kill them all!" Obviously, the commander is very worried about the hundreds of cavalry he lost.

In a short period of time, only less than 200 of the thousands of Xingtu soldiers held their shields in a circle to resist the arrows of the cavalry.

The shields in the hands of the Xing disciples had become like hedgehogs, densely filled with arrows, but more than 200 shields kept them alive, and the cavalry had to get off their horses and attack them.

Originally, the cavalry commander hoped to launch another charge to destroy these remaining Xing disciples, but the piles of corpses on the ground made him give up this idea.

More than 1000 red-robed cavalry held their shields and sabers, and cautiously pushed towards the remaining Xing disciples. They were very cautious because they had seen the madness of Xing disciples just now, and they did not want to repeat the same mistakes.

In the shield formation, Gang Yu was covered with wounds all over his body, panting heavily at this moment, looking at the approaching enemies through the gaps in the shield, he sighed helplessly, Gang Yu wanted to scream up to the sky, but he was not reconciled!

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to the distant horizon, the ground began to tremble, and the face of Gang Yu, who was in despair, suddenly showed ecstasy.

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