Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 8
In January 881 AD, the Xing Tu army who started the uprising in the Gyeonggi Province went all the way south. In just two weeks, they successively attacked several cities in the Gyeonggi Province and approached Wangjing, the capital of the dynasty.

On a muddy path in the mountainous area in the central part of Gyeonggi Province, more than 1 Xingtu soldiers of the Leoman Banner Regiment of the Xingtu Army are advancing with difficulty.

Charles stepped on the muddy path with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and kept cursing the sunny weather in his mouth. As the weather got warmer, the snow melted, which caused great trouble to the Xing Tujun who went south.

Lin Chuan was wearing black iron armor, a black cloak, and a sword on his waist. The mud turned his black boots into a khaki color. He ran back and forth in the queue, encouraging the demoralized soldiers.

The black marching team stretched for several miles. The entire Leoman Banner Regiment's [-] soldiers had been traveling in the mountains for a week, and their morale had dropped to zero.

"Da da da..." Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, two cavalrymen wearing black cloaks rushed over from the woods in front, towards the hillside, the banner commander Leoman ran.

"My lord, you can turn over the mountain in front of you and you will find Locke Town!" The cavalryman on horseback couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and before he had time to salute, he shouted towards Leoman from a distance.

The news that they will soon arrive in Knock Town seems to have grown wings, and soon spread throughout the army. The Xingtu soldiers on the march seemed to be injected with a clear spring, and suddenly became active. This week has really made them Enough is enough.

Lin Chuan looked up at the mountain peak covered by trees in front of him, heaved a long sigh of relief, the fatigue on his face was swept away, the mountain road was difficult to walk, but in order to raid the granary in Locke Town, the Leoman Banner had to cross the mountain Ridge, take the path.

Leoman ordered: "The whole army will speed up and climb over the last mountain before dark."

Although the Xingtu soldiers were exhausted, they still gritted their teeth and turned over the thorny forest before dark, hiding in a forest near Locke Town.

Rock Town is surrounded by mountains, and there is only one mountain road leading to the outside world. Because it is safe enough, it was transformed into a granary for the entire Gyeonggi Province by the Governor of the Dynasty, Gyeonggi Province, storing thousands of grains.

The mission of the Leoman Banner Regiment this time is for me to seize this important granary and solve the food shortage problem of the entire Xingtu army.

30 Xingtu troops eat horse chews every day, which is not a small amount. The officials in charge of the logistics of the Xingtu army's headquarters were very troubled, and finally learned the location of the grain storage in Gyeonggi Province, so they sent Leoman to go to seize.

Locke Town is guarded by 500 elite soldiers belonging to the Second Corps of the Local Garrison of the Gyeonggi Province of the Dynasty. In addition, there is a guard team of about [-] people in Locke Town.

The Xing Tu army's attack was launched in the early morning of the second day, and before that, [-] Xing Tu soldiers had already hidden in batches in the forest not far from Knock Town.

The entire town of Knock was built with huge iron stones, and the elite dynasty soldiers guarded every intersection and key pass with sharp knives.

On the outer city wall of Nuoke Town, you can see the gleaming crossbow arrows from the mouth, and the entire Nuoke Town is heavily guarded.

Lin Chuan bowed his body, and under the cover of darkness, he led his troops towards Nok Town quietly.

Pooh!The dagger in Lin Chuan's hand cut off the neck of a secret sentry, and at the same time, all the secret sentries arranged by the Dynasty Army's peripherals had their throats cut.

After passing through the grassland for more than two miles, Lin Chuan could clearly see the faces of the imperial soldiers on the sentry tower at this moment. Under the light of the torches, a patrol team passed by, making a clanging sound.

Lin Chuan raised his right hand and pointed his sword forward. Several longbowmen behind him bent their bows and set their arrows. Come on, make a muffled sound.

Seeing that the enemy guards were dealt with by the archers, Lin Chuan waved his hand, and the rope that had been prepared was brought up. With a click sound, the barb at one end of the rope was firmly fixed on the city wall.

Lin Chuan and more than a dozen Xingtu warriors with outstretched arms took the lead to climb up. Lin Chuan's body was agile and powerful, and he jumped onto the city wall in less than a moment.

Except for the burning torches on the city wall, there was silence. Lin Chuan drew out his saber and his companions occupied the key points. When there were a hundred people climbing up the city wall, he led his team into the city wall.

"Who is it!" A guard shouted when he saw a figure in the darkness.

It was the flying ax in Lin Chuan's hand who answered him. The sharp flying ax directly slashed into the guard's chest. The guard fell down slowly, knocking down a pot of carbon fire and making a clanging sound.

Lin Chuan frowned, and ordered: "Sith, take someone to open the city gate!"

Sith waved his hand, and more than 20 Xingtu warriors rushed towards the city gate. After a while, they fought fiercely with the dynasty guards guarding the passageway of the city gate.

Lin Chuan was facing the streets of Nok Town at this moment, standing in the middle of the road and clenched the saber in his hand, and the other Xingtu fighters were also ready to fight.

The Dynasty soldiers guarding the granary were very elite. In less than a moment, a large group of people rushed out from one end of the street and rushed towards Lin Chuan and others.

The brutal fight quickly unfolded on the street. The dynasty soldiers with shields in front and bayonets in the back formed an army formation to crush Lin Chuan, the rest of the people.

Lin Chuan said in a deep voice, "Jiang Mingyue!"

Jiang Mingyue responded.

Lin Chuan pointed at the approaching shield array and said in a deep voice, "Smash it!"

Jiang Mingyue threw away the saber in her hand, took the hammer from the Xing Tu soldier beside her, and with a serious face, leaped out of the crowd and rushed towards the shield formation of the Chao Dynasty army.

Just when Jiang Mingyue was about to get close to the shield formation, five spears stabbed at Jiang Mingyue from the gap. On the spear.

Jiang Mingyue took advantage of the opportunity to smash down the edge hammer in her hand, and with a crash, the hard wooden shield was smashed into pieces, and the soldiers of the Dynasty holding the shield flew out backwards.

"Kill them all!" Lin Chuan strode forward, kicked a shield-wielding soldier away, and jumped into the enemy's formation.

After landing, the sharp saber swept across the circle, and several soldiers of the Dynasty were beheaded in the middle. At this moment, the rest of the Xingtu soldiers also rushed into the enemy's formation, fighting with the soldiers of the Dynasty.

Every time Jiang Mingyue swung the prismatic hammer, one of the enemy soldiers would be smashed to the ground, and Jiang Mingyue's face would be stained red with blood.

Lin Chuan was like a humanoid tank. The enemies along the way were either knocked into the air by him with great force or killed by the saber in his hand. As the saber slashed across, blood rained down, and blood flowed like rivers on the streets of Knock Town.

Just when Lin Chuan and others couldn't resist, Sith had already opened the gate of Nok Town, and the rolling iron stream led by Leoman rushed into Nok Town. Seeing that the general situation was over, the dynasty defenders retreated one after another.

The fierce battle continued until dawn, and the streets of Knock Town were already full of corpses, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Hahaha, these grains are enough for us for ten years, no! 20 years!" Leoman, the commander of the banner regiment, led a group of officers into the huge warehouse, looking at the tens of thousands of people who were like mountains. Duliangdui, the unsmiling commander laughed heartily.

(End of this chapter)