Accompanied by the clamoring sound of trumpets, the black dynasty army was covered with the wilderness in front of Donghuang Town. The spears raised were like steel forests, and the red cavalry troops were like red magma, violent and full of destruction. The flags covering the sky and the sun covered the scorching sun in August, and it seemed that the world was darkened.

"Stop moving forward--" The messenger carried the flag and urged the horse to run wildly, and the excited voice resounded from near to far across the dynasty army.

"Boom!" The huge shield in the hands of the heavy infantrymen holding giant iron shields landed on the ground, and the earth trembled, as if they had experienced an earthquake, and the turf was turned up.

The cavalrymen of the huge army held down the war horses, and the war horses stopped in an orderly manner with their noses. The shiny sabers were like a belt of light, sharp and dazzling.

Looking at the dark dynasty army, the Xingtu soldiers stationed in Donghuang Town looked serious, and a depressing atmosphere filled the city walls, suffocating.

On the Qinggang Ridge, which was bulging outside Donghuang Town, the Tenth Banner Regiment led by Gangyu looked down at the dynasty army that could not forget at all. Some soldiers looked pale.

"My mother, I'm afraid it's not less than 100,000 troops." An officer's mouth twitched and his face showed shock.

Gangyu smiled and said, "Even if one million yuan is coming, it is still not enough for labor and capital to cut off. After this battle, I will get a commander of the corps, hahaha."

"Hahaha, sir, even a million pigs will have to be cut for half a year--"

"You guys are smart!"

The officers' chats and laughter greatly affected the tense soldiers of Xingtu. Seeing the officers so calm, the soldiers of Xingtu relaxed.

Although Gangyu was joking with the officers to soothe the depressing atmosphere, no one saw the deep worries in his eyes.

The Tenth Banner Regiment was crippled in Sanggan River, with less than 2,000 people left. Although Lin Chuan has added 8,000 for him, the tasks on his shoulders are also heavy. Qinggangling will be a thorn in the eyes of the Dynasty army, so the cruel battle is waiting for the young Tenth Banner Regiment and the young soldiers.

"Can the Tenth Flag Regiment defend it?" Seeing the dark enemy army, Tu Yue put down the cold city wall with a worried look on his face.

Lin Chuan sighed: "If you can't keep it, you have to keep it. We have no choice..."

The defeated general of Sanggan River, Xing Tujun, pushed into a dangerous situation, like a small boat in the sea, which could be destroyed at any time, and Donghuang Town will be their last line of defense.

"Sir, the enemy has moved!" The voice of the star-holding official rang.

The Xingtu officers on the city wall looked up and saw that tens of thousands of dynasties separated from the huge army and quickly moved towards Qinggangling.

The 10th Banner Regiment of the Xingtu Army on Qinggangling posed a great threat to the flanks of the Dynasty Army, so the commander of the Dynasty Army Lan Yu was preparing to pull out this nail first to increase morale.

"Hurry, hurry up, get ready for battle!" Just as the Dynasty army was moving towards Qinggangling, Gangyu, who was stationed here, knew that what he should come, would come sooner or later, and he could not escape. He pulled out the sword on his waist, shook his head, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

Gangyu turned around and his eyes fell on a veteran and shouted, "Give me a mace!"

Soon the mace weighing 100 kilograms was sent to Gangyu's hand. The black mace was covered with sharp sharp thorns, which looked particularly ferocious.

Gangyu stroked the mace, just like he was stroking his beloved, muttering to himself: "Old guy, I haven't let you drink blood for a long time, I'll satisfy you today..."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

With the rapid sound of war drums, the dynasty army moving towards Qinggangling stopped within the range of the strong bow. The heavy infantry held large shields and arranged an array like a wall. The archers were quickly unfolding behind the heavy infantry.

All the giant crossbows and arrows of Xing Tujun were discarded on the way to retreat, so now there is no long-range attack ability in Xing Tujun.

"Hand up the shield! Upright!" Gangyu's shrill voice echoed in Qinggangling. As an experienced commander, he was already familiar with the offensive mode of the Dynasty army.

Although Xing Tujun did not have long-range attack capabilities, he prepared a lot of wooden boards to defend against arrows, and the entire Qinggang Ridge forest was cut down. This was the only way that Gangyu could think of.

"Shoot the arrow!" The officers of the Archery Brigade in the Dynasty swung their swords down.

The tremor of the bowstring resounded through the sky. In a flash, thousands of heavy wolf-toothed arrows had dragged the arc of death, piercing through the cold air, and roaring towards Qinggangling.

"Tu tuk!" Gangyu felt the huge power coming from the wooden board, which made his arms numb. A heavy wolf-tooth arrow pierced the wooden board. The sharp arrow was less than ten centimeters from Gangyu's head. He could feel the endless breath of death on the arrow.

Not everyone is as lucky as Gangyu. In the Qinggangling camp, screams and wailing sounds one after another, and many Xingtu soldiers were shot and killed by arrows.

"Crack!" Suddenly a stream of blood stormed the Gangyu's face. He turned his head and looked at the hundred people who were still talking to him. The hundred people's heads had been penetrated by powerful arrows, and they obviously couldn't survive.

It was not until the dynasty archers shot the last arrow that they retreated like a tide, and the light infantry made up for the gap and stepped forward.

After twenty rounds of arrow rains, although there were wooden board defense in the camps in Qinggangling, hundreds of Xingtu soldiers were still shot, and dozens of Xingtu soldiers lost their lives forever and fell in a pool of blood.

The injured soldier Xing Tu fell to the ground and moaned in pain. The low and desperate breath spread in the army, and the air was so dull that it was hard to breathe.

Fortunately, there was a military medical team in the Xingtu army. Operation units like the Tenth Banner Regiment had a military medical team of more than 100 people. They quickly rushed out of the barracks and brought the injured Xingtu soldiers down.

Lin Chuan proposed the establishment of a military medical system in the army, because Lin Chuan discovered that in the brutal war, there were very few soldiers who actually died in the battle formation, and most of them died of injuries and serious injuries and were not treated.

Therefore, Lin Chuan has been implementing the military medical system in the army. All military doctors are composed of two parts: recruiting and cultivating among the people. Fortunately, there are a large doctor like Yunxu. In recent months, thousands of military doctors have been trained. Although their medical skills are not very good, they are already familiar with handling battlefield wounds. Although they have not met Lin Chuan’s requirements, they can only take their time.

"Light infantry, heavy infantry go up together!" Seeing the Qinggangling camp, the generals of the Dynasty army who led the troops wanted to go down in one go, so they invested all their troops at one time.

Ten thousand dynasties spread out, and they were covered in black. Their red armor and bright red cloaks looked majestic, and they rushed down the hillside like a tide.

Looking at the charge of the royal army, a sneer flashed across the corner of Gangyu's mouth.

"Tiger!"

Steel Feather's eyes fell on a veteran behind him.

"Brothers, come on!" With Hu Zi's big hand waved, a thousand Xingtu soldiers holding guns approached the camp.
Chapter completed!