Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 418 Scout Light Cavalry

After defeating the vanguard of the Zhenxi Army, the Linchuan Army plunged into the central plain of Gyeonggi Province. This vast field is the best location for a decisive battle.

The central plain of Gyeonggi Province used to be the most prosperous and rich land a few months ago, because it was not only close to Wangjing, the political and economic center of the Far Eastern Dynasty, but also the land was fertile and densely populated, and the people's wealth was far higher than that of other areas.

But when the army led by Lin Chuan marched westward along the avenue, all they saw along the way were bones, dead people, scorched earth, barren fields and ruins of villages. General no man's land.

Seeing such a tragic situation, the Central Army cavalry who cooperated with Lin Chuan's troops were full of murderous intent, and their eyes were full of anger, because most of them were born in Gyeonggi Province, and their parents, wives and children all lived in Gyeonggi Province, and now they are thousands of miles away. They who have already lost contact with their wives, children and family members can naturally guess what the ending will be.

"This group of beasts!" The cavalry commander roared angrily, and cut the small tree beside the road in two with a knife. This strong man burst into tears, because his hometown is in the middle of Gyeonggi province. plain area.

Lin Chuan's heart is also extremely heavy. Facing the ruins and bones along the way, even if the war is won, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources to restore this place to its original prosperity and prosperity. Obviously, now The Far Eastern Dynasty no longer has the energy to do such a thing.

After the vanguard of the Zhenxi Army was defeated by the Linchuan Army, Marshal Fang Rui of the Zhenxi Army gave up his plan to block the Longhan Army from the plain, but let them enter the plain area, preparing for a decisive battle.

On March [-]th, the Linchuan Legion quietly surrounded Orléans, a small town in the central plain area. None of the five hundred Western troops stationed in the town escaped and were all wiped out.

The fall of the small town of Orleans marked that the army led by Long Han had entered the core area of ​​Gyeonggi Province, and the follow-up troops continued to reach the central plain. In just a few days, more than 100 million troops gathered in the central plain of Gyeonggi Province .

The scout Qingqi of both sides galloped along the battle line of a hundred miles. Although the armies of the two sides still had a certain distance, the battle between the scout Qingqi had already started a long time ago.

The scouts are constantly infiltrating into the opponent's depth to inquire about the deployment of troops. At the same time, they need to drive the enemy's scouts away from their own defense zone. Therefore, infiltration and reverse osmosis, fighting and anti-fighting are staged every day. Although the decisive battle has not yet begun, the air There is already a strong smell of blood in it.

"Boss, another team of enemy scouts is here." Yang Sen warned Feng Qingyang and others who were cleaning the battlefield.

Feng Qingyang and the others quickly tore off the military badge of the Zhenxi Army scout who died on the ground and put it into their arms, then got on their horses.

Although the special warfare battalion belongs to the battalion-level organization, the actual number is not large. After a series of fighting and elimination of the original 200 special warfare soldiers, there are only about [-] left now. Various scout teams, exercise their detection and counter-detection capabilities.

The scouts of the Zhenxi Army came very quickly. When Feng Qingyang and the others got on their horses and were about to evacuate, a group of ten scouts from the Zhenxi Army had already rode their horses and killed them.

"Brothers, kill them!" Seeing the corpses of their companions lying on the ground, the team of Zhenxi Army scouts suddenly became enraged, and galloped forward with their horses and swords raised.

"Being overestimated—" Feng Qingyang spat out two words disdainfully when he saw the scouts of the Zhenxi Army who had killed them. Although there were only five of them, they didn't take the cavalry of the Zhenxi Army seriously.

"Lin Cunzhi, protect yourself." Feng Qingyang turned his head and told a young and immature soldier.

Lin Cunzhi nodded after hearing Feng Qingyang's instructions, and silently pulled out his iron rod and held it tightly in his hands. Looking at the scouts of the Zhenxi Army rushing towards him with a young face, he felt a little nervous.

Lin Cunzhi's original name was Sun Cunzhi, a refugee orphan rescued by Lin Chuan, and later he joined the youth camp under Lin Chuan's command, and became an officer of the youth camp because of his outstanding performance. There are hundreds of people.

This time, the juvenile battalion selected some outstanding fighters to be incorporated into the special warfare battalion, and performed tasks with the soldiers of the special warfare battalion, mainly to exercise the actual combat ability of these young soldiers.

"Kill—" After Feng Qingyang uttered the word kill, his legs clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and his body jumped out.

The rest of the special warfare soldiers also rushed out while Feng Qingyang galloped out. Lin Cunzhi was a little slower, but followed closely to kill them.

This was a small-scale battle between scouts and Qingqi. Facing Feng Qingyang, the Zhenxi Army scouts they killed were only six people, and four others wanted to go around behind Feng Qingyang from both sides, trying to cut them off. The retreat route, wipe them all.

The horseshoes rumbled, and the two sides slammed into each other fiercely with their swords raised high. Feng Qingyang waved the sword in his hand vigorously. Under the dual effects of strength and speed, the oncoming Zhenxi Army scout was cut in two. Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the place.

The other three special warfare soldiers also raised their knives like cutting melons and vegetables, beheading the heads of the enemies they were facing, and their headless bodies rolled to the ground.

Lin Cunzhi fell behind Feng Qingyang and the others, and two scouts from the Zhenxi Army focused on him who looked a little thin at the same time, and they slashed towards Lin Cunzhi with ferocious faces.

"Kill!" Seeing the two Zhenxi Army cavalry scouts approaching, Lin Cunzhi's heart seemed to jump out nervously. He shouted loudly to cheer himself up, and suddenly he let go of the reins of the horse with both hands, full of strength Holding the iron rod tightly in his hand, he slammed it hard at the body of the cavalry scout of the Zhenxi Army.

The swords of the cavalry scouts of the Zhenxi Army were still some distance away from Lin Cunzhi's body, but the whistling iron rods had already slammed into their bodies.

The iron rod hit the Zhenxi army's abdomen, and with a scream, the body of the Zhenxi army cavalry was twisted into a strange bow shape as if encountering strong resistance, flew backwards, and rolled heavily to the ground.

The iron rod in Lin Cunzhi's hand was swung from the left to the right, and the two cavalry scouts of the Zhenxi Army who had killed him had already been knocked out, leaving the empty horses galloping forward.

However, due to lack of experience, Lin Cunzhi, who had knocked two enemies into the air, failed to grab the reins in time under the backlash of his strength, and fell off his horse with a plop. He only felt a whirl and then lost consciousness.

"Hey, wake up, wake up." Feng Qingyang and the others surrounded Lin Cunzhi and slapped the dizzy Lin Cunzhi, calling him continuously.

Fortunately, after a while Lin Cunzhi finally woke up leisurely, which relieved Feng Qingyang and the others with anxious faces.

"Good boy, you scared me to death." Although Yang Sen complained, his face was full of smiles.

"Is the enemy... dead?" Lin Cunzhi's first thing when he woke up was to care about his enemy.

Feng Qingyang pointed at the motionless corpse of Zhenxi army scout Qingqi in the distance and praised: "It's really good, you killed two enemies in the first battle, I'll go back and ask for credit for you."

Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, a smile appeared on Lin Cunzhi's face. He had trained in the youth camp for more than a year, and now he was praised by his seniors, which made Lin Cunzhi very happy.

Ling Feng looked at Lin Cunzhi who was full of excitement and reminded: "Next time, I would rather kill one less enemy and protect myself. If you are fighting among thousands of troops, you will die if you fall, you know? "

Thinking of this, Lin Cunzhi couldn't help being afraid for a while, and nodded hard.

"Don't scare him, after all, it's his first time, just pay attention next time." Frost beauty Tie Rui comforted Lin Cunzhi, and gave this brave young man an encouraging look.

"It's getting late, let's retreat, and send back the news of our investigation." Feng Qingyang said.

(End of this chapter)