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Chapter 153 Attack!

The horse's hooves behind him were shaking the sky, and the ferocious cavalry made a "calling" sound, which further aggravated the panic of the Nanchuan soldiers, but how could they run past four legs and they were about to be caught up.

Tu Yue, standing at the mountain pass, could no longer help but turn around. In the wilderness, unprepared infantry encountered cavalry, indicating an unequal killing.

"Arrowman is ready!" Tu Yue yelled with red eyes, and three hundred archers lined up.

"As long as the cavalry comes, shoot me hard!"

Tu Yue could not go out to rescue, and the infantry was in the wilderness, and even if he went out, he would die. What he could do now was pray for the soldiers of Nanchuan, hoping that they would run faster and run faster.

But the soldiers who had just experienced the battle had reached their limits at this moment when they marched for a long night. While running, their speed was getting slower and slower.

Suddenly, the sergeant commander of the advance team stopped suddenly and turned around and shouted in the direction of the cavalry: "All the soldiers obey orders! Block them on the spot! The rest remember to avenge us!"

After hearing the order, more than 60 surviving soldiers of the advance team stopped without hesitation, stood beside the sergeant commander, holding the sword tightly, and thrusting their chests in a high spirit of fighting in the direction of the cavalry charge.

The other Nanchuan soldiers wanted to stay and block the enemy and let their companions escape, but were forced to retreat by the sergeant commander. The soldiers ran wildly towards the Black Wind. Behind them, sixty-three soldiers formed a steel-like defense line to try to buy time for them.

"Are they crazy? They are dying!" Tu Yue saw the soldiers turning around to meet the enemy, and he was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "Blow the trumpet! Let them retreat! They are mantis armed and chariots!"

The melodious trumpet sounded at the black gust. This time, the soldiers of the advance team did not obey the order. They stood there silently, facing the charge of the cavalry, like the warriors of the doomsday, lonely and heroic.

Tu Yue was silent. He knew that no matter how he ordered them, they would not retreat. For the sake of their companions' escape, they chose to sacrifice.

Seeing this scene, Tu Yue's iron-like man had a little wet eyes.

Facing more than 60 Nanchuan soldiers blocking the road, the cavalry showed a sarcastic sneer, and they would be torn to pieces in front of the cavalry.

The big red cavalry was like a flame, crushing towards the soldiers, as if to burn them to ashes.

The cavalry's spears were raised horizontally, and the sharp cavalry spears emitted a cold light. He [31 Novel Network        Update Fast] were ready to drink blood.

Facing the cavalry that was crushing over by the rumbling, the soldiers responded silently. The soldiers were all veterans of war. Faced with life and death, they seemed particularly calm at this moment. In order to escape from their comrades, they chose to turn around to meet the enemy.

"Brothers, I will kill the enemy together in my next life!" said the chief sergeant holding up the long sword.

"Sir, we're still following you!"

"Good brother!"

The cavalry came over and the chief sergeant yelled: "Nanchuan Army won thousands of victories!" Before he could finish his words, he was already hit hard by the war horse. He fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Puff!

Screams continued. Under the collision of the cavalry, the army formed by the soldiers was like waves in the sea and was soon flooded by the red waves.

The soldiers were pierced through their bodies by cavalry, their heads were cut off by sabers and slaughtered by the cavalry.

However, before they died, they cut off the legs of more than a dozen cavalrymen. The unexpected cavalry rolled off their horses and was soon trampled into meat sauce by the cavalry rushing over from behind.

Although the soldiers quickly became cold corpses of soldiers on the ground, they also successfully blocked the cavalry for a quarter of an hour. When the remaining cavalry bypassed the bodies to pursue the fleeing Nanchuan soldiers, they had already safely returned to the Black Wind.

The cavalry wanted to take the opportunity to capture the Black Wind, but soon they encountered a retaliatory rain of arrows. After dropping more than ten bodies, they had to retreat.

The soldiers' soldiers aroused the common hatred of the Nanchuan Army in Heifengkou. They were all full of anger and wanted to avenge their dead brothers.

The black wind vent is only fifty meters wide and has trenches blocking it, so the terrain is not conducive to cavalry charges.

The cavalry commander Yingtan ordered coldly: "Drop off the horse and attack!"

As the war drums sounded, about three thousand cavalrymen rushed towards the black wind with their sharp swords. At this moment, it was dawn and a shiny light appeared on the horizon.

Faced with the black wind gust without fortifications, the Nanchuan defenders wanted to resist the only flesh and blood body.

Tu Yue set up four lines of defense at Heifengkou. Each of the three lines of defense had 1,000 Nanchuan soldiers, and the fourth line of defense was the surviving soldiers of the Thousand-man team.

The advance team of Thousands has more than 300 survivors, led by trusted commander Kodak and sergeant commander Liu Erhu. They have just experienced fierce battles and are now the last line of defense.

In front of them was Tu Yue's third line of defense. The narrow terrain was destined that neither the defensive nor the offensive party could invest too much force at one time, and one thousand troops were just right.

Three thousand yelling cavalry soon rushed into the first line of defense of the Nanchuan Army and strangled with the Nanchuan soldiers. In the narrow mountain pass, the soldiers on both sides were sprinkling blood, and the screams of despair made people feel cold.

The soldiers of Nanchuan fought to the death and fought for nothing, and they fought for nothing. Blood stained the land under their feet red, and the blood that flowed into a sticky stream.

The defense line of the Nanchuan soldiers was like a dam, constantly being hit by the surging waves, and their formation became thinner and thinner.

Soon, the commander of the Banner Battalion, who served as the commander of the first line of defense, died in battle, and the military judge took over the command and continued to fight.

One mile away, Yingtan, the commander of the dynasty cavalry, had no expression on his face: "Another team of thousands of people!"

Soon, another thousand-man team joined the offensive team screamingly.

"Sir Sergeant, the military judge died in battle."

"Sir Sergeant, the first line of defense is less than 300!"

"Sir, the first line of defense is complete..."

Tu Yue's mouth twitched, and blood dripped in her heart. In just half an hour, all a thousand soldiers fell on this land.

"Brothers, it's time for us to get on!" The sergeant in the second line of defense flag camp pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted.

The sergeant commander of the flag camp just saw the old friend who was engaging in with him. The flag camp leader had his head cut off. His eyes were red at this moment. He looked at the dynasty soldiers who were charging over the first line of defense, and were full of murderous intent.

The battle soon unfolded on the second line of defense, with the same passion and cruelty, and the soldiers on both sides fought to the death on layers of corpses.

When the weapon was broken, it used its teeth and fists. Even before death, it had to swing the battle knife hard and die with the enemy. The broken arms were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell who was who was. The corpses were layered and intertwined together and were solidified by blood.

The soldiers of the dynasty were as fierce as crazy. They stepped on the corpses and attacked fearlessly. After being trampled by countless battle boots, many of the corpses had turned into a pool of meat paste, mixed with blood.

Under the fierce attack of the dynasty soldiers, the second line of defense of the Nanchuan Army in Heifengkou fell in less than half an hour. Of course, the dynasty soldiers also paid the same price. (To be continued)
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