Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 422
The guards in charge of the left wing of the Zhenxi Army were the Imperial Guards of the Fifty Thousand Dynasty. They were survivors of the Wangjing Rebellion. They were reorganized by the Sixth Prince Long Qing and sent to the battlefield.

Facing the torrent of steel rolling in from the darkness, the soldiers of the imperial guards who had been guarding the capital all year round did not know whether it was nervousness or fear, their complexions turned pale.

"Steady your ground! Steady, steady!" The officers of the Imperial Guard ran back and forth in the queue, roaring loudly. However, facing the roaring Nanchuan Army, the soldiers of the Imperial Guard still couldn't help but tremble all over.

There was a smell of urine in the queue. It was the timid soldiers who were so frightened that they could urinate incontinently. More soldiers closed their eyes and prayed softly...

The Nanchuan infantry soldiers hit the front shields of the imperial guards like a raging tide, and made a huge roar. Countless guard soldiers holding shields were blown away by the huge force.

Before the soldiers at the back filled the gap, the Nanchuan infantry soldiers with tomahawks jumped into the crowd of the Imperial Guard along the gap, and then there was a burst of slashing and killing.

In less than a moment, the Nanchuan soldiers tore open several gaps in the line of the imperial guards, and the continuous follow-up troops continued to follow the torn gaps and rushed in, expanding the results of the battle.

"Block them—" The commander of the imperial guards was horrified when he saw how brave the Nanchuan soldiers were, and hurriedly transferred only the heavy infantry battalion to the center, trying to stop the Nanchuan infantry from attacking.

The battle knives and axes of the Nanchuan soldiers slashed on the bodies of the heavy infantry, leaving only faint white scratches, but the heavy spears of the heavy infantry pierced the bodies of the Nanchuan soldiers. , dripping with blood.

The brutal fight began. The Imperial Guards mainly consisted of heavy infantry, supported by light infantry, which firmly blocked Lin Chuan's path, forcing them to fall into a state of melee.

Although Lin Chuan personally led the troops to launch an attack, trying to defeat the defense line of the Imperial Guards, but several attacks were smashed, and the disadvantage of the light infantry facing the heavy infantry was undoubtedly revealed.

The two reinforcement infantry battalions of the Zhenxi Army also included the heavy infantry battalion in the future, which intensified the pressure on Lin Chuan's troops, and the assault on the left wing fell into a stalemate. The Linchuan Department attracted the enemy's elite, two heavy infantry battalions, which relieved the pressure on the rest of the front to a certain extent.

"Let the cavalry attack." Seeing that the central army, the left wing, and the right wing were all in a state of anxiety, the commanding commander took out his trump card, the [-] central army cavalry.

After receiving the order, the [-] cavalry troops of the Central Army quickly attacked. Although they were only light cavalry, they were kings on a battlefield full of infantry.

The cavalry rushed in along the gap between the left wing and the central area, and knocked down a large number of Zhenxi Army like wind blowing wheat waves. The cavalrymen rolled in, and even those with strong hearts were so frightened that their faces were pale with fright, and they wailed and howled to avoid the sharp edge of the cavalry.

The cavalry unit is like a sharp knife piercing the huge body of the enemy army, and it keeps advancing forward, like a torrent and tsunami, every movement will make the huge body of the enemy army bleed to death.

Seeing that the cavalry of the Central Army was unstoppable, Marshal Fang Rui of the Zhenxi Army hurriedly transferred the cavalry of the Zhenxi Army to the battlefield. The cavalry of the two sides began to fight. Easily cut the opponent into two pieces.

Countless cavalrymen's horseshoes broke off and fell to the ground, and then they were trampled into flesh by the cavalry rolling in from behind. die.

The fierce battle lasted from early morning to dusk, and all the troops in the hands of the commanders of both sides were thrown into the scorching battlefield. On the vast battlefield, corpses were piled up like mountains, and blood pooled into small rivers.

The corpses on the muddy ground were limp and bloody, and the movements of the soldiers on both sides waving their knives became slower and slower. They were all exhausted, but the drums of war still rang in their ears, urging them to fight forward .

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, the battlefield was still as noisy as a city, weapons collided with each other, the wounded soldiers wailed in despair, and the tired and hungry soldiers fought to the death.

All the troops began to dawdle, preparing to withdraw their troops and return to the camp, hoping to fight again in the future, because the fight had reached dusk, and the two sides were divided into winners and losers, but the generals of the high command had no intention of withdrawing their troops at all. The sound is faster than the sound.

"No more fights, no more fights." Some weak-willed internal guards began to withdraw from the battlefield without authorization. They had reached the limit of their bodies after a day of fierce fighting.

"Back back, take up arms and fight!" The military-disciplined soldiers formed a skirmish line to block the retreating troops. They were cold and ruthless. Facing the shining knives and guns in the hands of the military-disciplined soldiers, the troops who had been fighting for a day re-entered the battlefield, but they Has been unable to continue to attack forward.

"Pfft——" Lin Chuan chopped off the head of a hoplite, and the headless corpse sprayed Lin Chuan's face with blood profusely.

On the left-wing battlefield, the Nanchuan Army led by Lin Chuan finally wiped out the heavy infantry of the two banner battalions after a day of fierce fighting. With the head of the last heavy infantry being beheaded, it announced the destruction of the enemy's elite.

"General, the brothers can't hold on any longer." Panting, Gang Yu reported to Lin Chuan with his mace.

Lin Chuan looked up and saw that the surviving Nanchuan soldiers were exhausted on the pile of corpses, and some of them could not even lift their knives.

However, Lin Chuan also understood the intentions of the high command. At this moment, the soldiers of both sides have reached their limits, and the final victory of the decisive battle has reached the most critical moment. Now the fight is about who can persist the most, and whoever persists will win.

"Brothers! Can you still kill the enemy?!" Lin Chuan was drenched in blood, like a raging lion, and asked loudly with the unique resonant voice of a soldier.

"Yes." The soldiers answered loudly.

"Answer me loudly, can you still fight?!"

"Yes!" This time the soldiers almost roared in reply to Lin Chuan.

"Okay! Follow me to kill!" Lin Chuan's blood-dripping sword pointed at the equally exhausted Imperial Guard troops not far away, and took the lead in killing them.

The surviving Nanchuan fighters were like tigers and wolves, howling and rushing towards the enemy they had fought fiercely for a day.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guard who were tired enough to lift their swords saw the Nanchuan soldiers roaring and killing again, and they retreated while cursing loudly. Facing these unbeatable Xiaoqiang, the soldiers of the Imperial Guard did not have the consciousness to fight to the death. The fierce battle has made them fear the Nanchuan Army.

According to the words of a surviving Imperial Guard soldier, the Nanchuan soldiers were devils, devils who could not be killed, and their two heavy infantry battalions were swallowed up by them.

Since even the heavy infantry battalion couldn't beat them, and the light infantry were no match for them, so when the Nanchuan army rushed forward again, they wisely chose to retreat.

The imperial guards retreated without authorization and immediately exposed the left wing of the Zhenxi Army's central army to the blades of the Nanchuan Army. Of course, Lin Chuan would not let this opportunity pass, and led the exhausted Nanchuan Army into the town from the left. The Central Army of the Western Army was like the last straw that broke the camel's camel's back. The troops of the Zhenxi Army who had fought hard for a day could no longer hold on.

The Zhenxi Army, which was fighting with the Central Army on the front line, suddenly found that there was an enemy behind them. Because they were afraid that they would be cut off from their retreat, they wanted to retreat a little, but this retreat was unbearable...

(End of this chapter)