Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 689
The Hanhai cavalry fell into the quagmire of the infantry of the Far East Rebel Army. The cavalry who lost their speed were the live targets of the infantry. They were stabbed to the ground by the stabbing guns constantly coming from all around while riding on the horse, and there was blood dripping everywhere. The screams of cavalry were everywhere.

The Far East Uprising Army seemed to be crazy and attacked the troops of the No.13 Army without fear of death. Rao, the No.13 Army was brave and good at fighting, but it was also a bit restrained when facing a group of lunatics, because if you cut down one, and then Come up to two.

If you cut off a person's hands and feet, he will bite your throat with his mouth. The soldiers of the Far East Rebel Army turned into wild beasts, ferocious beasts, venting their anger against the vast sea army.

The pain they have suffered is too much, they have almost nothing now, and the Hanhai people still do not give them a way to survive, as if there is a saying that goes well, if you don’t perish in silence, you will explode in silence, facing the outbreak The people of the Far East and the people of Hanhai finally reaped the consequences.

"Block! Block!" No.13 Army Commander Gong Qi's complexion changed. Seeing the heroic troops under his command being beaten back steadily, he roared angrily. He couldn't figure it out. Why can't the well-equipped imperial army defeat the Far Eastern pariahs with poor weapons and equipment.

But Gong Qi's shouts were of no avail. The Hanhai soldiers had consumed most of their physical strength in the early charge, and now they were exhausted. They killed tens of thousands of Far East rebels in the early battle. , and now they are struggling even to wield their sabers.

Instead of defeating the frontal Far East rebel army, they encountered backlash. Now they can't hold on anymore. The Hanhai army has always been a symbol of strength. Everyone thinks that the Hanhai army is invincible. Amidst the huge publicity , The Hanhai Army has become a myth.

But behind the invincible and invincible victory of the Hanhai army, no one remembers that the Hanhai army is actually an army composed of ordinary people. They also have emotions and desires, and are worried about death and fear. Huge wins cover up.

But now the Hanhai Army is at a disadvantage, their positions are constantly loosening, and they are retreating steadily. Facing the soldiers of the Far East Uprising Army who are crazily rushing forward, many soldiers feel a chill rising from their backs, and fear begins to arise in their hearts. This fear is also contagious.

A young Hanhai soldier swung a knife and cut off the neck of the Far East rebel army in front of him, his huge head rolled on the ground, but before he could react, two more Far East rebel soldiers roared and rushed towards him.

The young Hanhai soldier didn't care to stop, and swung his saber again. His good tactical skills allowed him to behead two soldiers of the Far East Rebel Army again, but his expression soon changed, and there were five more soldiers of the Far East Rebel Army. Swinging a tomahawk, he swooped towards him.

Although the young Hanhai soldier has a strong tactical literacy, enough to fight one against two or one against three, but facing more and more enemy troops, he is afraid. He feels that if he does not retreat, he will definitely be cut by the opponent's battle axe. To pieces, he turned and ran without hesitation, because he didn't want to die.

"Those who retreat without authorization! Kill without mercy!" The young Hanhai soldier didn't run far backwards, when the officer holding a sharp saber blocked his way with a gloomy expression.

"Sir, I really can't wield a knife anymore." The young Hanhai soldier tried to explain, but it was too late, Hanhai was disciplined, and without authorization = the retreater died or died.

The sharp knife light flashed, the head of the young Hanhai soldier flew high, and the scarred body fell to the ground unwillingly.

In the formation of the Hanhai army, countless Hanhai soldiers are retreating, and blood is splashed everywhere. It is the Hanhai officers who are trying to stop the retreat, but the more they stop, the larger the scale and scope of the retreat will continue to spread.

Facing the frenzied attack of the Far East rebel army, the Hanhai army couldn't hold on anymore, and began a large-scale retreat. Even if the officers shouted their throats, it was useless.

Seeing the troops retreating all over the mountains and plains ahead, Gong Qi, the commander of the No. 13 Army, showed pain on his face, and then became very angry. When did the army of the empire become so vulnerable? Those who were beaten retreated, they had been charging before.

"Guards, stop them!" Gong Qi ordered viciously, and the [-] guards belonging to the military headquarters quickly drew their swords from their waists, forming a thin line of defense, lying in front of the rout soldiers.

"Back back! Keep fighting! You are the army of the empire, you should always charge instead of retreating in disgrace! You have humiliated the No.13 army, and your family in the empire will be ashamed because of you! "

Gong Qi, the commander of the No.13 Army, rode on a horse and yelled angrily at the rout soldiers. The rout soldiers stopped in front of the guards' swords, their bloodstained faces full of shame.

They were once glorious soldiers of the Empire, what soldiers became fleeing cowards, what about their courage and dignity?
"Kill!" On the gentle slope to the west of the Red Rock Beach, the banner of the Far East Rebel Army appeared again at the tail of the defeated Hanhai army. Countless soldiers of the Far East Rebel Army kept rushing forward, throwing the Hanhai soldiers down one by one. The ground, and then a shrill scream sounded.

The screams behind them became louder and louder, and the fear spread in the hearts of Hanhai soldiers. Some people turned around and wanted to resist, but they were immediately submerged by the rain of swords, lights and swords, turning into pieces of minced meat.

The soldiers of the Crazy Far East Uprising Army threw Han Haibing down, smashed them with their fists and bit their teeth. The screams of Han Haibing vibrated and spread throughout the space. Finally broke down.

Regardless of the swords of the Supervising Team in front of them, they rushed forward frantically, trying to escape this piece of Shura hell, wanting to survive, after all, there are devils behind them, and although the Supervising Team holds swords in their hands, they are still their own people after all, they can be regarded as their own comrades , will not start with them.

Seeing the rout soldiers rushing forward, their chests almost touching the raised swords of the supervisory team, General Gong Qi, the commander of the No.13 army, flashed a trace of sternness on his face: "Kill me! Those who retreat without authorization will be killed without mercy!"

The guards supervised the battle. They are all direct descendants of Gong Qi, and they are full of loyalty to Gong Qi. Facing the crowded rout soldiers, they waved their sabers without hesitation. Countless rout soldiers were beheaded to the ground.

"He wants us to die! Brothers rush over!" Seeing the supervising team attacking their own people, the exhausted soldiers who had been fighting for several hours were completely ignited with anger in their hearts.

They fought desperately in the front, and Gong Qi's guards always enjoyed the best treatment, but now they actually attacked them, and the long-standing contradiction broke out in an instant.

The defeated soldiers and Gong Qi's guards began to fight. They frantically attacked the thin line of defense formed by the guards in order to survive. Gong Qi was furious. He did not expect that the defeated soldiers would dare to mutiny on the battlefield. He roared angrily, and personally held the He went to kill the rout soldiers with a knife, but soon he was chopped to pieces by the rout soldiers.

There are dancing swords and swords everywhere, screaming and slashing everywhere. None of the rout soldiers realized that they beheaded their commander with their own hands, because they didn't notice at all. They just wanted to survive. The person in front of him just waved his sword subconsciously.

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