Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 437 Speed ​​is life!

As soon as the troops of the Imperial Guard camp left the camp, they encountered the vanguard battalion led by Mu Xue who was advancing head-on. After countless bloody battles in the vanguard battalion, only 2 of the original [-] vanguard soldiers survived. Those who can survive on the cruel battlefield are all the elite among the elite, the ace among the trump cards, and all of them are iron-blooded warriors.

Seeing the black Imperial Guard troops appearing in front of him, Mu Xue, the leader of the team, gave the order to attack without hesitation. The style of the Nanchuan Army is to fight bravely and bravely. The soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion charged forward with howls, with momentum like a rainbow.

"Kill them!" Seeing the oncoming soldiers from the vanguard battalion, the head of the banner of the imperial guards was also not to be outdone. When he saw the Nanchuan soldiers in black uniforms, he thought they were rioting rebels, so he didn't take it seriously. Come on, there are three thousand regular soldiers of the Imperial Guard behind him. With a wave of his hand, the three thousand soldiers of the Imperial Guard raised their swords to fight
On the narrow street, the two roared and strangled together. Just one face to face, the dozens of Guards soldiers who rushed to the front were chopped to the ground. The blood shocked the head of the Banner of the Guards. He couldn't help slowing down a few steps, and looked at the army in front of him again.

Nanchuan fighters have gone through countless fights on the battlefield, and the soldiers who survived are all experienced veterans. They are fast, accurate and ruthless in their swords, and they are not messy at all. Basically, they have turned their opponents into corpses. The soldiers of the imperial guards usually practiced some fancy and useless things, which were very old-fashioned. Facing these elites, they immediately fell into a disadvantage.

The two sides were crowded in the narrow street, constantly rushing forward, and densely packed weapons filled almost every inch of space. Although the two sides screamed to kill, but only a few dozen people could really contact and fight each other. The ferocious Nanchuan soldiers and soldiers of the imperial guards cried and wailed when they were killed, but it was impossible for them to turn around and escape in the narrow streets. A mass of bloody corpses.

The Janissary soldiers in the front wanted to retreat in horror, while the Janissary soldiers behind were rushing forward. The collision of swords and armor kept splashing sparks. The hot blood had already flowed into a small river on the street. The screams and howls of pain mixed with the roars of the soldiers made the street a hustle and bustle. At the forefront of the battle between the two sides, there were already layers of corpses, and the two sides continued to fight on the corpses.

"Damn it, the Fifth Bow and Arrow Team of Thousands, get me on the roof!" Seeing that the soldiers were crowded in the narrow streets, they couldn't hit the enemy at all, and all the attacks were borne by the soldiers in the front. It became a war of attrition, and Mu Xue raised his voice to give orders.

The thousand archers team heard the shouts of killing in front, and because of the terrain constraints, they had to wait in the back. After the order of Muxue was issued, the archers began to climb up the houses on both sides, because Wang Jingcheng's The streets are planned, so the roofs are connected, and the archers who climbed the roofs quickly rushed forward.

At this moment, the fierce battle between the two sides below the street has entered a fever pitch. The sharp spears of the Imperial Guard soldiers pierced through the Nanchuan soldier. Before he could be happy, his head flew up. Prisoners of war, sharp swords, gleaming spears.
Every fallen soldier had at least four or five fatal wounds from different weapons. Even the brave Nanchuan soldiers who fought on the battlefield had no choice but to wait for death in the face of so many weapons. There was not even room to hide. The soldiers on both sides used their flesh and blood to block the weapons that the opponent swung forward densely, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

But this war of attrition soon changed. The Vanguard Battalion of Thousands of Bows and Arrows had already occupied the roofs on both sides, and could shoot and kill the soldiers of the Imperial Guard condescendingly.

"Sir, there are people on the roof!" The Janissary soldiers who looked up inadvertently found countless enemies in black uniforms appearing on the roofs on both sides, and hurriedly warned their officers, but it was too late. It's too late.

The head of the thousand-man bow and arrow team of the Pioneer Battalion saw the densely packed Imperial Guard soldiers on the street below, and a sneer flashed across his mouth: "Let the arrows—"

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Arrows like raindrops poured down from the roofs on both sides, enveloping the soldiers of the Imperial Guard who were crowded together on the street, puff, puff, blood spattered, the soldiers of the Imperial Guard who were crowded together Pieces fell down in pieces, howling in pain one after another, they had nowhere to hide, they could only accept the baptism of the rain of arrows.

After a few rounds of arrow rain, the soldiers of the Praetorian Guards, which were originally crowded, suddenly became sparse, and the ground was full of corpses. On the ground, they were shot through their heads and bodies by arrows. Faced with such a blow, the surviving Imperial Guard soldiers retreated one after another in order to save their lives, unwilling to fight.

The Nanchuan infantry soldiers took advantage of the situation to hide and kill them, and they were defeated. In less than 10 minutes of fierce fighting between the two sides, [-] Imperial Guard soldiers were crushed by the vanguard battalion. In addition, most of the rest were wiped out, and their commander was pierced through several arrows at the same time, and the dead couldn't be more dead.

Just when the vanguard battalion led by Mu Xue was bloodbathing the imperial guards, the [-] Nanchuan soldiers led by Lin Chuan did not love to fight, but went straight to the inner city of Wangjing, defeated the patrol team of the Zhenxi Army on the street, took the opportunity The gates of the inner city were captured.

Now Lin Chuan's troops are not many, so speed is the key. If the enemy cannot be defeated and wiped out before the enemy reacts, then it will be a bad situation waiting for Lin Chuan. If the troops cannot control such a city, then this raid will be considered a failure.

"General, the Imperial Guard Banner Regiment stationed in the outer city has been defeated separately, and General Muxue is clearing out the remnants of the enemy."

"The two banner battalions of the Zhenxi Army were blocked by us in their camp, and General Steel Feather is attacking."

"There are only one thousand Zhenxi troops guarding the imperial city, and we have blocked four gates."

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"Okay, give me the order to attack the imperial city!" Hearing that the inner city and the outer city have been controlled as planned, Lin Chuan immediately issued an order to attack the imperial city.

(End of this chapter)