Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 650 Powerful Cavalry
More than 1 red scarf soldiers have assembled outside the east gate of Tres. They hold simple weapons and look excitedly at the horizon ahead. The Nanchuan Army will come from the east.

A black battle flag appeared on the distant horizon, and then dozens of Nanchuan cavalrymen wrapped in black armor appeared in the sight of the Red Turban Army.

"Brothers! Did you see that? Excellent battle armor!" Long Hai, the big boss, looked excitedly at the battle armors of dozens of Nanchuan cavalrymen in the distance, driving the morale of the rest of the Red Turban soldiers to high. They are all eager to defeat the Nanchuan Army and obtain armor, weapons and food gold coins.

Nanchuan Qingqi, who was acting as a scout, stopped on the hillside and looked up at Tres City. The smoke was billowing, and countless armed men in variegated costumes gathered at a big flag with the word dragon written on it, screaming indiscriminately. with.

"Report to the general. Tres has fallen, and about eight or nine thousand enemies are arrayed outside the east gate." The scout centurion added: "They have simple weapons, only dozens of cavalry, and the rest are infantry."

After the scout centurion finished speaking, the three scout Qingqi had already turned their horses and galloped towards the way they came, preparing to report the situation here to the cavalry general Murong Ke.

"The tenth team went to the left wing to investigate, and the No. 20 team went to the right wing to investigate. If there is any situation, an arrow will be fired to warn." After the scout centurion dispatched the two teams of scouts, he carefully observed the Red Scarf Army not far away. team.

The Red Scarf Army has a scale of about 1 people. It is not so much an army as a group of beggars. Each of them has packages of different sizes hanging on their bodies, which looks extraordinarily bloated. The weapons in their hands prove that they are indeed It is an army not refugees.

When the scout centurion saw Tres, who was billowing in smoke behind the Red Turban Army, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes. That was the hometown he used to live in, and now it has been destroyed by the brutal Red Turban Army in front of him.

"Boss, why are there only so few people?" Seeing the Nanchuan scout Qingqi who had only a few dozen people stop in the distance and stop moving forward, a little boss was very puzzled.

The big leader, Long Hai, narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's just their scouts, just wait, their big army is not far away."

"Hey, leader of the dragon, our cavalry team will cut them down!" The cavalry leader riding a thin horse stared at the sturdy horse sitting on the scout Qingqi of Nanchuan coveted, and clasped his fists to report to Longhai.

Long Hai laughed: "Go ahead, boost up the morale of the boys."

The reason why Long Hai agreed to the battle with his few dozen baby cavalry was firstly because he liked the opponent's excellent armor and weapons, and secondly because he wanted to test the strength of the main force of the Nanchuan Army.

The Red Turban Army of Longhai was originally active in the northern part of the Qinghe Province of the dynasty, and had never fought against the Nanchuan Army. Although it had fought fiercely with the Nanchuan Provincial Guard in Tres, they were all second-line garrison troops. The strength is average, and now Long Hai is also eager to know the true strength of the Nanchuan Army's field troops.

Dozens of cavalry, the only cavalry of the Red Turban Army, shouted and swept towards the Nanchuan scout light cavalry in the distance. Their eyes were shining, and they wanted to get their heads and win excellent weapons and war horses.

Looking at the dozens of cavalry from the Red Turban Army roaring towards them, Nanchuan Scout Centurion's eyes flashed a stern light, he pulled out the ring sword newly equipped with cavalry and shouted coldly: "Fight!" Belly, rode the horse and rushed out.

The rest of the Nanchuan scout Qingqi all showed contempt in their eyes, and they all pulled out their ring swords and rode their horses. Although there were only a few dozen cavalry, the uniform movements of the sturdy horses and fierce knights made them feel like The army is like a thousand horses, and the momentum is like thunder, causing a strange color to flash in the eyes of the big boss Long Hai who is watching the battle from a distance.

"Kill!"

The momentum of the Nanchuan cavalry made the Red Turban cavalry have difficulty breathing, but now that they didn't turn back after firing their bows, they retreated and made their companions laugh at them, so they felt that the chances of winning were not high, so the Red Turban cavalry still bit the bullet and charged upwards.

"Pierce through!" The scout commander shouted coldly, and the dozens of Nanchuan Qingqi who followed him immediately understood, and suddenly changed their formation during the charge. swooped on.

Compared with the Nanchuan cavalry's conical piercing formation, the Red Turban cavalry felt very bad, but they only knew how to ride horses, and what formation they knew, they only relied on their personal bravery to fight. No matter what formation they formed, they swarmed The upward rush is right.

"boom!"

The two groups of cavalry collided with each other with a bang, and at the moment of contact, people turned on their backs, blood flew into the sky, and the skull of the horse shattered under the violent impact, and then rolled over on the ground with a mournful cry.

Immediately there was a fierce clash of iron objects, but the Red Scarf Army cavalry found sadly that the inferior sabers in their hands and the ring-shoulders made of fine steel by the opponent were broken in two in just one collision, and then their heads were decapitated. A red scarf cavalry clearly slashed at the Nanchuan cavalry, but with a burst of sparks flying, except for a scratch, the opponent's fine armor could not be broken at all.

Compared with the powerlessness of the red scarf cavalry's attack, the Nanchuan Scout Qingqi's lethality is extremely sharp. The ring head sword made of fine steel was made by Lin Chuan imitating the ring head sword of the Han cavalry of later generations. Blood mixed with broken bones flew across.

The war horses staggered out, and in just a few tens of seconds, there were endless screams. More than half of the dozens of red scarf cavalry were cut off from their horses, but the Nanchuan scout Qingqi was unscathed, and at this moment turned the horse's head to prepare for another attack. charge.

The smell of blood on the battlefield was strong, and the wounded red scarf cavalry wailed in pain, and the sound of the red scarf infantry who raised their arms and shouted in the distance stopped abruptly, like a duck with its throat pinched, it was difficult to accept the facts in front of it.

Their raised hands fell down feebly, and they couldn't believe that their cavalry was cut off by the opponent in just one round.

You must know that in the Red Scarf Army, cavalry can be regarded as a more popular unit than the leader's personal guards. Equipped with the best weapons and armor, it is the ultimate dream of all ordinary soldiers, to become a mighty cavalry.

But now the extremely powerful cavalry in their minds has been defeated. The reality of their broken dreams made the red scarf soldiers feel shocked and unacceptable.

The dozen or so remaining red scarf cavalrymen were scared out of their guts. Looking at the indifferent and cold eyes of each other, a chill came from their backs, and their teammates were beheaded in one round. Now I don't care about armor and honor anymore, and I'm not afraid of other people's jokes anymore.

More than a dozen surviving red scarf cavalry rode their horses and ran towards the distance. They were so panicked that they didn't even realize that they were fleeing in the opposite direction of Tres.

"Reverse! Reverse!" Seeing his cavalry fled to the east in embarrassment by the Nanchuan cavalry, Long Hai was so angry that he cursed, but soon his expression changed.

Not only did Long Hai's face change, but all the red scarf soldiers' faces also changed. On the eastern horizon, a black line appeared with a deafening sound. The black line became thicker and thicker, expanding in the field of vision. Those were cavalry, the dark Nanchuan cavalry.

When more than a dozen red scarf cavalry fled in a hurry, their faces turned pale when they saw the vast cavalry unit oncoming. Screaming, the red scarf cavalry was shot into hedgehogs with both men and horses.

In just a few minutes, the only dozens of cavalry under Long Hai's command were wiped out. The strength of the Nanchuan cavalry penetrated into the hearts of every red scarf soldier. Seeing the surging Nanchuan cavalry, their legs tremble.

(End of this chapter)