Pup! As the sharp sword passed by, blood soared into the sky, and the running dynasty soldiers were chopped to the ground.

"Xiao Zhan, encircle the way!" With Lin Chuan's loud shout, Xiao Zhan led a group of Xingtu soldiers to the side of the village and rolled up smoke and dust.

The Xing Tu army's attack on Wang Jingcheng has lasted for two days. Xing Tu army, which lacks large-scale siege equipment, suffered heavy losses and the fierce battle continued. The flag regiment where the Fifth Corps Leoman was located was sent to clean up towns around Wang Jing.

Lin Chuan has been appointed as the deputy of Randir, the leader of the thousand-man Randir, and is now leading five hundred Xingtu soldiers to attack a village occupied by dynasty soldiers.

Around Wangjing, there were large armies gathered, and the dynasty defenders contracted their defenses. There were very few large garrisons in the surrounding villages and towns. At this moment, facing the fierce Xingtu soldiers, they could not resist them at all.

With a clang, Lin Chuan's simple defensive fence was slashed away by Lin Chuan. He took the lead and rushed in.

After this period of restorative training, Lin Chuan's physical fitness was strengthened, and he once again restored his true nature as an iron-blooded soldier in his previous life. He was brave and good at fighting. The Xingtu warriors he led were invincible in the attack and were commended by commander Leoman.

In Lin Chuan's view, in this chaotic world, his personal combat power and his soldiers are the foundation of his foothold, so Lin Chuan charges in front of each battle, kills countless enemies, and gains the support of his soldiers. In just a short time, he is already the second-ranked second in the Thousands Team after Randir.

The Xingtu soldiers broke into the village guarded by the dynasty soldiers from all directions. The civilians in the village hid at home and were trembling. On the streets, the Xingtu soldiers and the dynasty soldiers were fighting.

Lin Chuan walked up the street with a sword in his hand. The bodies of soldiers on both sides fell to death on both sides. Not far away, the fierce fighting continued, and there were less than ten dynasty soldiers resisting.

Lin Chuan was about to let Feng Linghan take people up to deal with them, but suddenly the low horn sounded from a distance. This was the horn sound of the dynasty army, and this was Lin Chuan's first reaction.

The commander rushed to Lin Chuan from outside the village, and hurriedly shouted to Lin Chuan from a distance: "The flag commander gave the order, the entire army retreat! The entire army retreat!"

Lin Chuan knew that the situation had changed, so he ignored the dynasty soldiers who were still resisting, and hurriedly ordered a retreat, leading hundreds of people under his command to run towards the woods on the east side of the village, where the Thousand-Person Command was located.

As soon as he ran out of the village, he looked up and saw that the dust was rolling not far away. A large number of dynasty cavalry in red battle robes rushed towards the village, and their high-rise cavalry blazed with cold light.

Lin Chuan: "Roar into the woods!"

At this moment, facing a large number of dynasty cavalry that emerged from somewhere, in the wilderness, his hundreds of people would be chopped to the ground in an instant. Lin Chuan issued an order to retreat without hesitation.

Five hundred Xingtu soldiers ran wildly towards the woods, with iron hooves rumbling behind them, and their legs could not run beyond the four-legged war horses. Soon, several Xingtu soldiers who were behind were caught up by the dynasty cavalry. The cold-light cavalry pierced their chests. The screams made Lin Chuan unable to help looking back.

The backward soldier Xing Tu was picked up by a gun and then trampled by a war horse and drowned in the rolling iron stream. When Lin Chuan saw this scene, his eyes spitting fire.

He picked up the gun from his waist and threw it out fiercely. The gun pierced a cavalry rushing over and rolled down from his horse.

"Sir, retreat quickly!" Xiao Zhan grabbed Lin Chuan, who was about to throw the second gun. Seeing a large number of cavalry approaching, Lin Chuan threw away the gun and turned around and ran towards the woods.

The cavalry chasing over was forced back by arrows shot from the woods and rushed into the woods. Without any rest, Lin Chuan headed straight to the command post of the Thousand-Person Team.

"Sir, what happened? Where did these dynasty cavalry come from?" When Lin Chuan saw Randyer, he couldn't wait to ask, after all, more than a dozen brothers died tragically under the horse's hooves.

Randir replied with a serious look on his face: "It is the Central Army of the Dynasty, they came from the Snow River Plain."

When Lin Chuan heard that it was the dynasty's central army, he frowned, "Why didn't the scout report before?"

Randir sighed and said, "The Central Army has many cavalry units and is moving forward too fast, so our scouts don't have time to report."

Lin Chuan was about to continue asking questions, but was interrupted by Randir. "The dynasty's central army has a total of 200,000 people. Our small forest will not last long. Commander Lei asked us to retreat quickly."

The flag regiment where Leoman is located is one day away from Xingtu Army camp. At this moment, he suddenly encountered the Central Army's return to the aid forces. Commander Leoman sent someone to report to Xingtu Army Command, while hurriedly retreating.

Faced with the encirclement and interception of the Central Army's cavalry, the Leoman Banner Regiment had to retreat while fighting fiercely. Ten thousand Xingtu soldiers were cut off layer by layer like onions.

It was not until dusk that the Leoman Banner Regiment retreated into the camp under the cover of the cavalry troops who came to pick up the troops. At this moment, the 200,000 Central Army of the Dynasty had already arrived at the city of Wangjing.

The entire flag regiment fought fiercely all day and suffered heavy losses. Lin Chuan's boss Randir was also shot by a hawkish arrow and fell on the way to retreat. Lin Chuan, who returned to the camp, had to shoulder the commander's accusation.

"Deputy Thousand People, our Thousand People Team died and disappeared in the battle this time, and all of them returned to the team except for that." The one who reported to Lin Chuan was the leader of the Hundred People, Chris.

Lin Chuan nodded and ordered: "Now in wartime, we have no recruits to supplement. The third, the 5000 team temporarily cancelled the establishment, and the eighth and 900 teams merged to fight. We must ensure combat effectiveness."

Chris agreed and hurried to do it.

Hundreds of people Changgangyu spoke: "Sir, we have lost a lot of weapons and equipment, and now many soldiers are only single clothes left..."

In order to retreat from the Central Cavalry, many commanders ordered the loss of weapons and equipment in order to speed up the retreat. At this moment, when they returned to the camp, many Xingtu soldiers became nothing but their clothes.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment and said, "You go to the logistics officer Liu Zichen and ask him to go to the flag regiment headquarters to collect some weapons and equipment."

"No" Gangyu saluted a military salute.

When Randir was the commander of the Thousands of Man team, everything was in order. Lin Chuan rashly took over at this moment, and it was a lot of trouble, which made Lin Chuan feel very upset.

The entire Thousand-Man team suffered losses of almost ordinary soldiers, and the soldiers who fled back were all depressed. From the establishment to the present, the Xing Tu army has been advancing rapidly, and suddenly suffered a defeat, which many people couldn't accept.

After processing all the documents, Lin Chuan walked out of the camp. In the camp, because of the arrival of the dynasty Central Army, patrol teams walked by from time to time and made a clanging sound. Lin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and headed towards the injured camp.

Seeing Lin Chuan's arrival, the guards saluted Lin Chuan one after another.

The entire wounded barracks were busy and screaming. The dead Xingtu soldiers were constantly being carried out. The seriously injured Xingtu soldiers were lying on the bed, waiting to die numbly. In the Xingtu army with defective medical conditions, being seriously injured means being sentenced to death.

Lin Chuan really couldn't bear to the abandonment of the Xingtu soldiers. These men with strong iron on the battlefield could not withstand a small wound at this moment.

Therefore, all the seriously injured people abandoned by the injured barracks were sent by Lin Chuan to his camp. No one cared about these seriously injured people who had been abandoned. Naturally, no one said anything.

After returning to the camp, Lin Chuan found more than a hundred clever Xingtu soldiers. While teaching them bandages, they taught them what they knew about medical knowledge. In Lin Chuan's opinion, it would be better to save one more.

"Sir, is this effective?" Liu Zichen asked hesitantly when he saw Lin Chuan pick up the cooked cloth strips in the boiling water.

Lin Chuan: "This is disinfection, and it always has some uses." Pointing to the seriously injured people who showed gratitude, Lin Chuan continued: "As long as they survive, our Thousand People team will have many more veterans."
Chapter completed!