Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 95

The dynasty cavalry cavalry rumbled, and tens of thousands of cavalry rushed into the Xingtu army's defense line with overwhelming momentum. At this moment, night fell, and hideous cavalry emerged from the rain curtain like devourers in the darkness.

Before the Xingtu soldiers on the sentry tower had time to issue an alarm, the sentry tower was already overwhelmed by the cavalry passing by bee chrysalis. With the sound of creaking, the sentry tower collapsed.

Under the cover of the rain, tens of thousands of dynasty cavalry crossed the Sanggan River silently and appeared behind the Xingtu army. Looking at the ferocious cavalrymen, Lin Nuoyan, the commander of the Xingtu army, turned pale.

"Fight back, resist! Form an formation on the spot!" Waving his saber, Lin Nuoyan loudly ordered the retreating Xingtu soldiers to rush back to resist, but facing the fierce cavalry, the Xingtu soldiers had lost the courage to resist and kept scattered. Fleeing, the entire Xingtu army camp was in chaos.

Lin Nuoyan acted like crazy, grabbed a retreating soldier, and yelled at him to go back and resist.

The soldier's eyes showed panic: "Commander, our Fifth Banner Regiment has been defeated, we can't stop it, run!"

The soldier pushed away Lin Nuoyan, who was blocking the way, and ran back in a hurry. Lin Nuoyan sat down in the muddy water, staring blankly at the countless screaming soldiers running past him, helpless.

The sharp sabers of the dynasty cavalry shone dazzlingly in the dark night, and there was a puff sound, and the resisting Xingtu cavalry screamed and rolled off the horse, smashing heavily into the muddy water.

The torrential rain was getting heavier and heavier. In such a cold and desolate night, the imperial cavalry continued to slash and kill the Xingtu soldiers, and the Xingtu army camp was already bloody.

"Marshal, Marshal—" The fleeing officer found Lin Nuoyan sitting in the mud, and hurriedly stopped and pulled him up.

"Marshal, let's go, it's too late if we don't go!"

But at this moment, Lin Nuoyan had been so stimulated that he lost his composure, and stared at the officer numbly with his eyes glazed over.

The officer sighed heavily, and ordered Lin Nuoyan to be tied to the horse, led him away from the battlefield, and fled towards the north.

The night was chaotic, and under the sudden attack of the dynasty cavalry, the Xing Tu army's defense line on the north bank collapsed at the touch of a touch, and it collapsed for thousands of miles without any resistance. It became disorganized and was galloped by the dynasty cavalry.

The First Corps led by Lin Chuan fought desperately and left the battlefield under the cover of night, but the camp behind them was already in a mess, and Lin Chuan and the others lost all their food and supplies.

In the dark night, Lin Chuan led the surviving Xing Tu soldiers to march quickly. Lin Chuan was terribly silent, his face was not very good, and the anger in his heart was like a gushing magma, which might erupt at any time.

Nearly [-] Xingtu troops were attacked by someone and they were about to collapse. Seeing that they were about to annihilate the Dynasty army, the sudden change made him lose the opportunity, and the soldiers were lost. Seeing those familiar brothers fell in a pool of blood one by one, in order to Covering their retreat, they turned and killed the pursuers without hesitation, and Lin Chuan felt guilty for a while.

The majestic heavy rain lasted until midnight, and the muddy road hindered the pursuit of the dynasty cavalry, allowing Lin Chuan and the others to escape from the battlefield.

All the way to the north, less than [-] Xingtu warriors walked forward with their heads bowed. From time to time, some people fell and rolled in the muddy puddles. The cold rain wet their armor, and they looked depressed. Morale is low.

The Xingtu soldiers retreated in a hurry, and kept retreating after the fierce battle. They marched until midnight, and their physical strength had reached their limit. If they hadn't been concerned about the pursuers behind them, they would have been lying on the side of the road.

"Thunderstorm" Lin Chuan stopped and shouted at the guard.

Thunderstorm's huge body like a bursting bear flashed out of the darkness. The fierce battle had left several deep blood grooves on Thunderstorm's body, and he looked a little weak.

"My lord, what's your order?" Thunderstorm asked in a low voice.

"Go and pass the order to let the brothers rest for an hour and a half." Lin Chuan watched the exhausted Xingtu soldiers give the order to rest.

"Double the number of sentry posts, and put the scouts in Wuli." After Lin Chuan gave the order, he walked to the side of the road and sat down. He was too tired, his legs were as heavy as lead, and he could no longer walk.

Now for a while, the chasing soldiers of the Dynasty will not be able to take care of the scattered Xingtu army, so Lin Chuan is going to rest for a while.

Soon, Lin Chuan's order was conveyed to each thousand-man team, and the exhausted Xingtu soldiers sat down on the spot one after another, ignoring the coldness of the ground, but they were really tired.

Due to the loss of all the food and grass, the Xingtu soldiers basically have nothing except the generals on their bodies and the weapons in their hands. Some soldiers who are thirsty lie directly on the ground, drinking the accumulated water in the small puddles. Chuan felt distressed for a while.

Compared with other units that have lost their organizational system, Lin Chuan's Second Banner Regiment and Tenth Banner Regiment still maintain their organizational system despite heavy losses.

Lin Chuan gathered all the officers to discuss the next step.

Gang Yu, the commander of the Tenth Banner Regiment, had his arm chopped off and was hanging on his chest at the moment, "My lord, I suggest that we find a place to rest first, inquire about the specific situation, and see how other troops are doing. Handsome, waiting for the next order."

Xiao Zhan retorted with a serious face: "Now the losses of the various ministries are not clear, and the army has been dispersed. It is not easy to find the commander in a short time. I still think we should return to Mucheng first, and be prepared to stick to Mucheng. Not even a place to stand."

The deputy commander of the corps, Tu Yue, yelled loudly: "My soldiers fell under the enemy's sword. How can we retreat? We must regain our strength, fight back, and avenge the soldiers! You cowards!"

"They are all dead, not even a whole body left. How can I go back and explain to their parents, wives and children..." The Xingtu fighters suffered a lot, and most of them were fighters from the mountain tribe, Tu Yue While talking, a tall and thick man actually choked up a little.

Lin Chuan patted Tu Yue on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Believe me, we will definitely avenge this blood feud! Ten times, a hundred times let the enemy pay back. Now the first thing we have to do is to survive."

In the end, Lin Chuan decided to withdraw to Mucheng first, and then make plans. When making a decision, Lin Chuan, in the name of the commander of the First Corps, issued an order to assemble the Xingtu Army garrisons in the surrounding towns of Mucheng.

Now within hundreds of miles around Mucheng, Xing Tujun still has nearly 5 people scattered in various towns. This is a huge force, and now it is also the last hope of Xing Tujun. The fast horse sent by Lin Chuan left first. .

"My lord, we found a friendly army." Ye Fei, who was in charge of the guard, came with a big stride, and behind him was a trembling Xingtu soldier.

The Xing Tu soldier had no eyesight at the moment, was covered in mud, and looked in a state of distress.

Lin Chuan personally interrogated him.

"Soldier, I am Lin Chuan, Commander of the First Corps, tell me what is the current situation of your unit."

After half an hour of questioning, Lin Chuan ordered the soldier to be taken down.

Although the soldier seemed a little abnormal, Lin Chuan still got what he wanted from his intermittent language.

This soldier was from the Ninth Banner Regiment. Their troops were originally heading for the front line of the Sanggan River, but before dark, they encountered a sudden attack by the dynasty cavalry while they were marching. The commander died in battle, and the entire Ninth Banner Regiment Collapse, it can be said that now Lin Chuan can no longer count on the Ninth Banner Regiment, because the Ninth Banner Regiment has been disbanded.

Facing the severe situation, Lin Chuan was in a heavy heart, with deep worry on his face.

　Please bookmark, please recommend, white, I wish all book lovers a happy mood.

　　


(End of this chapter)