Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 11 The Central Army

Puff!As the sharp saber slashed across, blood poured into the sky, and the running dynasty soldiers were chopped down to the ground.

"Xiao Zhan, turn around and outflank!" Following Lin Chuan's loud shout, Xiao Zhan led a group of Xingtu soldiers and shouted towards the side of the village, billowing up smoke and dust.

The Xingtu army's attack on Wangjing City has lasted for two days. The Xingtu army, which lacked large siege equipment, suffered heavy losses. The fierce battle continued. The flag regiment of the Fifth Corps Leoman was sent to clean up the surrounding towns of Wangjing.

Lin Chuan has been appointed as the deputy of Thousand Commander Randall, and at the moment he is leading five hundred Xingtu soldiers to attack a village occupied by dynasty soldiers.

Around Wang Jing, there were large armies gathered, the dynasty defenders shrank their defenses, and there were very few large garrisons in the surrounding villages and towns. Facing the fierce Xing Tu soldiers at this moment, they could not resist at all.

With a bang, the simple defensive fence of the village was slashed by Lin Chuan, and he took the lead and killed it.

After this period of restorative training, Lin Chuan's physical fitness has been strengthened, and he has once again recovered his true qualities as an iron-blooded soldier in his previous life. He is brave and good at fighting. award.

In Lin Chuan's view, in this troubled world, personal combat power and the soldiers under his command are the foundation of his foothold, so Lin Chuan charged forward in every battle, killed countless enemies, and won the support of his soldiers. The Humans are second only to Randyll's No. [-].

The Xingtu soldiers broke into the village guarded by the Chaobing soldiers from all directions. The civilians in the village hid in their homes, trembling. On the street, the Xingtu soldiers and the Chaobing soldiers were fighting.

Lin Chuan strode up the street with his saber in hand. The corpses of soldiers from both sides lay dead on both sides of the street. Not far away, the fierce fighting continued, and there were less than ten dynasty soldiers resisting.

Lin Chuan was about to ask Feng Linghan to take people up to deal with them, when suddenly a deep horn sounded from a distance. This was the horn sound of the Dynasty Army, and this was Lin Chuan's first reaction.

The messenger rushed to Lin Chuan from outside the village, and hurriedly shouted at Lin Chuan from a long distance away: "The commander of the banner orders, the whole army retreats! The whole army retreats!"

Knowing that the situation had changed, Lin Chuan hurriedly ordered a retreat regardless of the dynasty soldiers who were still resisting, and led hundreds of people under his command to run towards the woods on the east side of the village, where the headquarters of the thousand-man team is located.

Just after rushing out of the village, looking up at the smoke and dust billowing not far away, a large number of dynasty cavalry in red shirts galloped towards the village, their raised lances gleaming coldly.

Lin Chuan: "Rush into the woods!"

At this moment, facing a large number of dynasty cavalry who appeared out of nowhere, in the wilderness, hundreds of his own people would be cut down to the ground in an instant, Lin Chuan gave the order to retreat without hesitation.

Five hundred Xingtu warriors ran wildly towards the grove, with rumbling iron hooves behind them, how could two legs outrun a four-legged war horse, and the few Xingtu warriors who fell behind were caught up by the dynasty cavalry, with a cold light The lance pierced their chests, and Lin Chuan couldn't help but look back at the screams.

The laggard Xing Tu soldiers were picked up by lances and flew to the ground, then trampled by war horses and submerged in the rolling iron stream. Seeing this scene, Lin Chuan's eyes spewed fire.

Picking up the throwing spear at his waist, Lin Chuan threw it out viciously. The throwing spear pierced the chest of a rushing cavalryman and rolled off his horse.

"My lord, retreat quickly!" Xiao Zhan grabbed Lin Chuan who was about to throw the second spear. Seeing a large number of cavalry approaching, Lin Chuan angrily threw away the spear, turned around and ran towards the woods.

The chasing cavalry was forced back by the arrows shot from the woods, and rushed into the woods, ignoring any rest, Lin Chuan went straight to the command post of the thousand-man team.

"My lord, what happened, where did these dynasty cavalrymen come from?" Lin Chuan couldn't wait to ask when he saw Randyr, after all, more than a dozen of his brothers died tragically under the horse's hooves.

Randyll replied solemnly: "It's the central army of the dynasty. They came from the Snow River Plain."

Hearing that it was the Central Army of the Dynasty, Lin Chuan frowned, "Why didn't the scouts report before?"

Randyll sighed and said: "There are so many cavalry troops in the Central Army, and the speed of advance is too fast, and our scouts have no time to report."

Lin Chuan was about to continue asking, but was interrupted by Randall, "The dynasty's central army has a full 20 people. We can't hold this small forest for long. Commander Lei told us to retreat quickly."

Leoman's flag regiment was a full day away from the camp of the Xingtu Army. At this moment, they suddenly encountered the reinforcements of the Central Army. Commander Leoman sent someone to report to the Xingtu Army Command, while retreating in a hurry.

Facing the siege and interception of the cavalry troops of the Central Army, the Leoman Banner Regiment had to retreat while fighting fiercely. Ten thousand Xingtu soldiers were cut off layer by layer like onions.

It wasn't until dusk fell that the Leoman Banner Regiment, under the cover of the cavalry troops who had come to respond, retreated into the camp under the Wangjing City. At this moment, the Dynasty's 20 Central Army had already arrived under the Wangjing City.

The entire flag regiment fought fiercely all day and suffered heavy losses. Lin Chuan's boss, Randall, was also shot by Liu Ya and fell on the way to retreat. Lin Chuan, who returned to the camp, had to shoulder the blame of the commander.

"Master Vice-Chairman, 410 people of our Thousand-Team Team were killed or missing in this battle, and all others have returned to the team." Reporting to Lin Chuan was the Centurion Chief Chris.

After Lin Chuan nodded, he ordered: "During the current war, we have no new recruits. The third and 500th teams that have suffered heavy losses are temporarily cancelled, and the eighth and 900th teams are combined to fight. We must ensure combat power."

Chris agreed and hurried to do it.

The centurion leader Gang Yu said: "My lord, we lost a lot of weapons and equipment, and now many soldiers only have single clothes..."

In order to retreat from the cavalry of the Central Army, many commanders ordered to throw away their weapons and equipment in order to speed up the retreat. Now when they returned to the camp, many Xingtu soldiers had nothing but their clothes.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment and said, "You go to Liu Zichen, the logistics officer, and ask him to go to the Banner and Regiment Headquarters to get some weapons and equipment."

"No" Gang Yu paid a military salute and went.

When Randall was the commander of the thousand-man team, everything was in order, but now Lin Chuan hastily took over, with a lot of clues, which made Lin Chuan very upset.

The entire thousand-man team lost almost ordinary soldiers, and the morale of the soldiers who escaped was also low. From the formation to the present, the Xing Tu Army has been advancing triumphantly, and many people couldn't accept the sudden defeat.

After processing all the documents, Lin Chuan walked out of the camp. The camp was heavily guarded due to the arrival of the Dynasty Central Army. From time to time, patrols walked by and made clanking sounds. Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Injury battalion away.

Seeing Lin Chuan's arrival, the guards saluted Lin Chuan one after another.

The entire wounded barracks was busy, screaming again and again, and the dead Xingtu soldiers were being carried out. Those seriously injured Xingtu soldiers were lying on the bed, waiting to die numbly. Among the Xingtu soldiers with insufficient medical conditions, Being seriously injured means the death penalty.

Lin Chuan really couldn't bear the abandonment of those Xingtu soldiers like this. These tough men on the battlefield couldn't survive the small wounds at this moment.

Therefore, the seriously wounded who were abandoned by the wounded barracks were all taken by Lin Chuan to his own camp. These seriously wounded who were originally abandoned were left alone, and Lin Chuan took them away. Naturally, no one said anything.

After returning to the camp, Lin Chuan found more than 100 clever Xingtu soldiers. While teaching them bandages, he also taught them the medical knowledge he knew. In Lin Chuan's opinion, it is a good idea to save one more.

"My lord, is this effective?" Liu Zichen asked hesitantly when he saw Lin Chuan pick up the cloth strips that had been boiled in the boiling water.

Lin Chuan: "This is disinfection, and it is useful anyway." Pointing to the seriously wounded who showed gratitude, Lin Chuan continued: "As long as they survive, our thousand-man team will have many more veterans."

"I hope," Liu Zichen replied, but his facial expression obviously felt that this was an unrealistic question, because the war was about to break out, and whether he could survive would be a problem at that time, and who would care about getting seriously wounded.

(End of this chapter)