Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 686 Morale
The battle flags were unfurled, and the Hanhai army approached the Far East Rebel Army arrayed on the gentle slope with neat steps. The soldiers of the first echelon of the Far East Rebel Army who were arranged at the forefront of the array felt the oncoming fierce breath.

Although the officers at all levels kept reminding the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army around them to hold on, they still couldn't help trembling in the face of the oncoming thunder.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzzing sound in the sky, stirring in the space of the main film. The soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army looked up, and a black cloud appeared in the sky, approaching them quickly.

Looking at the expanding arrows in his pupils, Zhao Wu, the commander of the first level, yelled sadly: "Raise the shield!"

Just as Zhao Wu's voice fell, arrows like locusts had already poured in. The powerful spiked arrows pierced through the armor of the soldiers, blood spattered, and the arrows hit the weapons, sparks splashed and made a clanging sound. There was the sound of bones breaking.

There were screams and distressed cries for help everywhere, and the originally dense and solemn formation of the Far East Rebel Army suddenly became messy and sparse, especially the front was almost swept away into a clear space.

The smell of blood spread in the air, and the hundreds of people in the front were directly shot into hedgehogs. The wounded and surviving soldiers squirmed and climbed on the bloody corpses, trying to call for help from their companions standing behind.

But with the second round of arrow rain, there were no wounded soldiers in the front area. The ground was covered with dense arrows, and the black arrow shafts were shaking. It was a dead jungle.

"Roar!"

The Hanhai infantry roared in unison when they were hundreds of steps away, and began to charge the Far East uprising army on the gentle slope, with a threatening momentum.

The archers of the Far East Uprising Army also began to throw arrows, but their number of archers was very small, and the sparse arrows did not cause the slightest hindrance to the densely packed Hanhai soldiers.

"Hold on the lances!" The officers of the Far East Uprising Army shouted, and the soldiers at the forefront held the lances in their hands tightly, aiming at the Hanhai soldiers who charged with grim faces.

It was a steel death line, where thousands of stabbing guns were densely arranged, and the 1.7-meter-long stabbing guns flashed a sharp cold light, eager to drink blood.

The Hanhai soldiers rushing to the front are also lancers. The lances in their hands are the same as those of the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army. With a bang, the two sides roared almost at the same time and sent the lances into each other's chest. .

In such a dense crowd, there is no way to hide, there is a surging flow of people everywhere, and there are roars and shouts everywhere in the ears, but they can't hear anything. They can only wave the stabbing gun in their hands vigorously and stab at each other.

The moment the two sides met, the blood mist rose up, and the buzzing in the head was already filled with endless screams. The spearmen at the front of the two sides almost decided their fate at the moment they met, and they were destined to die together.

The people behind roared and rushed forward. They stepped on the corpses and waved their swords, constantly attacking forward. Although the Far East Rebel Army stood on a high place on a gentle slope, their front line was slowly moving back.

The Hanhai soldiers who entered the state of war are completely like lunatics, attacking desperately forward, even if they are cut bloody, as long as they have a breath, they are still charging, because the Hanhai people have bloodthirsty blood in their bones. ingredients, they crave war.

I saw such a battle in the Far East Uprising Army. Seeing these crazily killed Hanhai soldiers, they ran back timidly crying and shouting, and were soon beheaded by the supervising team. Even if they rushed forward bravely, Soon he became the ghost under the knife of the Hanhai people.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

The voice of Zhao Wu, the commander of the first echelon, was hoarse, but the strength of the two sides was not on the same level at all. The countless assault teams of the Hanhai people shattered the formation of the Far East Rebel Army, and the Hanhai soldiers behind them continued to follow along. As the gaps poured in, the results of the battle were continuously expanded to the depth and sides.

The soldiers of the Hanhai people are extremely brave, and they are almost crazy now that they are not afraid of death, but the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army were suddenly frightened by this madness and have not reacted yet.

Seeing that the formation of the Far East Rebel Army was as vulnerable as a castle built of sand at the moment of contact, Gong Qi, the commander of Hanhai No.13 Army, showed disdain on his face. His current cavalry division has not yet entered As for the battlefield, the soil is almost unbearable.

Gong Qi immediately withdrew his cavalry division back, and now it seems that only the infantry charge can defeat the opponent, the cavalry only needs to wait, and then they will chase and kill the head.

Standing in the middle army, Mu Xue sighed when he saw that the first echelon in front was defeated by the Hanhai people. There is still a long way to go to become a strong army.

The horn sounded, and the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army in the first echelon turned around and ran immediately as if they had heard the gospel. escaped with a life in hand.

The broken soldiers retreated in large numbers, but they did not forget the instructions of their officers on the battlefield, and ran away from both sides of the army behind.

When the people of Hanhai saw the Far East uprising army fleeing, they cheered loudly and launched a pursuit, but when they cut down the defeated soldiers in front of them one by one, they found that there was still a phalanx in front of them.

"Kill!" Officer Hanhai waved his saber without hesitation, and led his men to rush up again to continue to be with the second phalanx strangler. The second phalanx soon collapsed. They were not as brave as they were when they rushed to the first phalanx when they were in the third phalanx, and they felt a little tired from the continuous fighting.

They continued to break through the fifth phalanx, but this time it was difficult for them to defeat this phalanx, and they fell into a bitter battle.

Looking at the Hanhai army that has lost their vigor, Mu Xue, the chief of staff, finally breathed a sigh of relief. This is what Lin Chuan once handed over to them. Their morale has declined again and again, and now the Hanhai people have defeated five of them in a row. The army has lost its vigor.

"It's time to launch a counterattack," Mu Xue turned his head and said to President Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun nodded and told the messenger: "Counterattack!"

The Hanhai people have been fighting fiercely for more than half an hour to break through the phalanx of the Far East Uprising Army. Although they are not exhausted, most of their strength has been consumed, and the corpses of the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army also spread a layer on the ground.

The humming horn sounded again, but this time the troops of the Far East Uprising Army did not continue to retreat, but a new force of 4 people plus those who had been defeated and reorganized launched a counterattack together.

(End of this chapter)