Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 651
"Hold on! Hold on!"

Facing the surging black cavalry, Long Hai, the leader of the Red Scarf Army, tried his best to stabilize the formation. He kept running back and forth in front of the formation on a thin horse, but as the cavalry got closer, the heavy pressure made the red scarf The soldiers of the Scarf Army were frightened.

Most of the soldiers of the Red Turban Army were kidnapped traffickers, and the purpose of joining the Red Turban Army was just to survive, because joining a large number of Red Turban Army, holding a sword in hand, can save them from death.

In previous battles, most of the enemies the Red Turban Army faced were local armed forces. Even when facing powerful forces such as the Northern Army, they relied on crowd tactics to win. In the war with the Rong cavalry, they lost consecutive battles. , and then turned their attention to the Nanchuan Army, which they thought was weaker.

The Red Turban Army, which relied on crowd tactics and a swarm of bees to attack, encountered a strong opponent in their life. Facing the oncoming strong pressure, the ordinary Red Turban soldiers who could not bear it began to retreat, and the entire formation was loosening.

"Runners without authorization! Kill without pardon!" Long Hai's personal guards had to draw their swords to kill people. The first soldier to escape was beheaded. s position.

But this situation did not last long. When the thousands of elite cavalry led by Murong Ke approached the formation of the Red Turban Army, facing the cloud-like cavalry spears and sharp ring-head knives, the formation of the Red Turban Army could no longer be stable. up.

Many red scarf soldiers who had been standing in a row found that they suddenly stood in front, and the people on the left and right were backing away with fear, and the speed of backing was getting faster and faster.

"Back without mercy!" The guards led by the leader of the red scarf were still trying to maintain the formation, but everything was in vain, and their hoarse curses were quickly drowned out by the sound of rumbling iron hooves.

The black cavalrymen's faces were impassive, their indifference was like ten thousand years of ice, and their fierce murderous aura was as real as they were. These refugee-like Red Turban soldiers had been frightened for a long time, and now they just wanted to stay away from here.

When the cavalry led by Murong Ke rushed to the formation of the Red Turban Army, which was only a few hundred meters away, the formation of the Red Turban Army could no longer hold on, and collapsed under the strong pressure. Run, this run is contagious.

The Red Turban soldiers who were standing in place and preparing to hold the line saw that their left and right people had all run away, and then looked at the black cavalry that kept coming, and hurriedly turned to join the fleeing team.

Although some small bosses and Long Hai's personal guards said they were strong, they all fled. They stood so abruptly in place, so they joined the fleeing team without hesitation. He kept cursing the soldiers for running away, but he didn't realize that he was also running away, and he was also terrified in his heart.

The more than 1 Red Turbans collapsed before touching the enemy, which made the cavalry general Murong Ke stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party had some conspiracy, but when he saw the weapons and flags thrown all over the ground, he resolutely ordered to rush up.

The horse's hooves smashed through the ground, how could the two legs outrun the galloping horses, the black iron cavalry crashed into the formation of the red scarf army from behind, the dark lance stabbed down, and the fleeing red scarf soldier was stabbed in the opposite direction. The ring head knife slashed down obliquely, and could easily cut off the heads of the soldiers of the Red Turban Army.

The horses were even more fierce, knocking the red scarf soldiers to the ground one by one, and the horseshoes wrapped in sharp iron skins suddenly trampled down. With the sound of bones breaking, the heads of the fallen red scarf soldiers were trampled to pieces.

This is not a battle, but a one-sided massacre. The black iron cavalry swarming forward cut down the fleeing red scarf cavalry in pieces like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. Blood splashed on the faces of the Nanchuan cavalry. Make them look even more aggressive.

The Nanchuan cavalry had experienced the brutal Battle of Hezhong and the Battle of Liuyang. Although they suffered heavy losses, they had participated in bloody battles after all, and there was a fierce spirit in their bones. Than.

With just one charge, most of the red scarf army was surrounded by black cavalry. Facing the black cavalry slaughtering all around, these executioners who faced the pain of killing the common people were frightened and their legs became weak.

The Nanchuan cavalry decomposed into countless squads, one group charged horizontally, another group charged vertically, galloping back and forth among the red scarf soldiers, and the places they passed turned into bloody roads paved with blood and corpses, There were screams everywhere, and the violent impact of weapons was everywhere. The red scarf soldiers finally experienced what hell is and what fear is.

"We surrendered, we surrendered." Facing the cavalry piercing through, the intercepted Red Turban soldiers knelt down and begged for mercy, but a troop of cavalry galloped past, leaving only a string of headless bodies, and then fell to the ground.

The Red Scarf Army led by Long Hai went deep into Luoshan Province for hundreds of miles. All the villages and towns along the way were slaughtered, and all the members of the local guards were killed. Death.

Facing this group of extremely brutal Red Turbans, Lin Chuan uttered cruel words at the mobilization meeting of the whole army. All the soldiers of the Red Turbans he encountered would not be left behind and let them pay with their blood.

At that time, the Red Turban Army did not take Lin Chuan's words to heart, but took it as a deaf ear, and even a senior leader of the Red Turban Army said mockingly: "If you have the ability to let the horse come, our Red Turban Army is not scared."

But at this moment, the soldiers of the Red Turban Army finally realized the terror of the Nanchuan cavalry, and finally realized how powerful an enemy they had offended. This was just a Nanchuan cavalry, and more than ten thousand of their soldiers were killed to pieces, in a panic and flee.

The soldiers of the Red Scarf Army tried to escape into the city of Tres, relying on the streets and houses to resist and escape their lives, but Murong Ke did not let them go. The black cavalry charged forward along the street, and the strong impact force made the escaped The red scarf soldiers could only scream before being trampled to pieces.

The leader, Long Hai, relied on his [-] elite personal guards to try to resist, but when the Nanchuan cavalry passed by with a shower of arrows, most of Long Hai's [-] elite soldiers were lost, and Long Haifei was so scared that he ran away, never daring to resist again.

The battle lasted less than half an hour and ended. The [-] Red Scarf Army who conquered Tres became the ghosts of the Nanchuan cavalry. Its leader, Long Hai, was also doomed. Tied to the waist of a Nanchuan cavalryman, ready to ask for credit.

"These Red Turbans are too weak, aren't they?" Looking at the corpses all over the ground, some cavalry officers were surprised. They couldn't believe that it took them only half an hour to wipe out a Red Turban army with a scale of [-]. .

The general of the cavalry, Murong Ke, clearly understood that although the Red Scarf Army was huge in scale, all the soldiers came in coercion, relying on bravery to eat. The same is true for many, a group of sheep with a large number will never be an opponent of a disciplined wolf.

(End of this chapter)