Facing the dense array of the Dynasty army, Lin Chuan was fearless and suddenly waved the sword in his hand, "Attack!", and the tens of thousands of black-armored warriors behind him were like a torrent, rolling up huge waves and swept towards the Dynasty army array.

The black steel army took steps, first small steps, then big steps, and eventually turned into a wild run, like an unstoppable avalanche, roaring unstoppable.

"Stay! Stay!" The first thing facing the offensive of the Nanchuan Army were Wujiang's two flag battalions. They faced the rushing Nanchuan Army, and they could feel the strong pressure that was coming. Many soldiers were trembling and turned around to escape. If Wujiang hadn't personally supervised the battle with a sword, the two flag battalions would have collapsed under the pressure of the Nanchuan Army.

Lin Chuan took the lead. He had already put away his black rifle and the sword was even more convenient in the intensive battle.

Fu'an jumped into the horse, Lin Chuan, holding a sword in his hand, rushed into the dynasty's swords and guns, and the snow- bright sword drew a beautiful arc, and large pieces of blood splashed around him.

The roaring Nanchuan soldiers followed Lin Chuan and angrily rushed into the army of the dynasty soldiers, just like the wind blowing wheat waves. Faced with the fierce offensive of the Nanchuan soldiers, the dynasty soldiers fell down one by one.

The two flag battalions in Wujiang were defeated in less than a moment. These elite Central Army soldiers turned around and fled. Facing the Nanchuan soldiers with ferocious expressions and fierce eyes, they were like balls that were breathless and could not take up any courage to resist.

The dynasty army was densely packed, and their team extended to the edge of the forest. Faced with so many enemy troops, the Nanchuan soldiers were not afraid and followed their generals to move forward bravely.

The sword in Lin Chuan's hand was stained with blood. All the enemies within two meters of him were broken by the sword. The black-armored soldiers followed closely behind, like a sharp knife, cutting the densely packed team of dynasties. The soldiers of Nanchuan followed Lin Chuan and continued to expand the results of the battle. The black blade stirred up bloody storm in the red military formation.

The commander of the Burning Tianqi was known for his bravery. When he saw the rebels rushing around the array ahead, he sneered and headed straight for Lin Chuan with his fine steel mace. He wanted to smash the head of the fierce enemy general.

Fen Tian was full of confidence. He had already met the crackling sound of Lin Chuan's head shattering. His eyes were bloodthirsty and eager to drink blood. The enemy's blood would be his best gift!

Bang! The war horse screamed, and Lin Chuan's mount was hit by a mace and immediately fell into a pool of blood.

Lin Chuan's feet leveraged the force, and a beautiful tumbling rose into the air, and the sword in his hand roared and chopped off.

Puff! Blood was storming, and the huge head of the commander of the Burning Sky Flag of the Dynasty Army flew high.

Lin Chuan landed on the ground, stained with blood. None of the dynasty soldiers around him dared to kill him. Their eyes showed fear, fearing the devil with disheveled hair.

The Black Legion led by Lin Chuan rolled up a metal storm among the dynasty soldiers, and flesh and blood flew everywhere on the battlefield. Wherever the Black Legion went, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Order Minghuo to lead 30,000 people to attack from the flanks and bit them tightly!" Haotian clenched his fists at this moment and could no longer calm down. The rebels of only 20,000 were so sharp, and the rebels' combat power was beyond his expectations.

The provincial garrison troops arranged on the right wing of the three flag battalions collapsed first. They were all provincial garrison forces, and it was okay to shaking the flag to cheer. When they encountered a battle formation, they immediately exposed their weakness.

The defeated provincial garrison soldiers dispersed the troops behind, and the entire battlefield was in chaos. Lin Chuan led the Nanchuan soldiers to cover up the killing and defeated the enemy troops of the two flag battalions.

"Shoot the arrow!" Seeing the defeated soldiers coming, the Central Army Flag Commander ordered the shooting of the defeated soldiers in order to maintain the integrity of the formation. Dozens or hundreds of defeated soldiers were shot and killed by his own people.

The defeated soldiers rushed to the two wings, dispersing the reinforcements, and the battlefield became even more chaotic. Lin Chuan's 20,000 Nanchuan soldiers were now like tigers out of their cages, with their swords facing unstoppable!

Whether it was the meritorious forces of the Central Army or the garrison troops from various provinces, facing the fierce Nanchuan Army, they became like paper at this moment, and the fronts were constantly broken through, and the flag battalions were defeated one by one, and countless defeated soldiers rushed to the front line of their own defense.

The two newly added flag camp dynasty troops retreated before they could fight, fear spreading. Facing the wild beast-like Nanchuan Army, these elegant noble children were vulnerable and fell in pools of blood.

The dynasty officers roared across the Reese and tried to organize the defense line, but the fearful soldiers rushed to run for their lives: "It's so terrible, we can't beat the rebels!"

As various emotions spread, the dynasty army, which was originally in full swing, rushed to flee, war horses roared and soldiers fled. Many people were trampled to death by their own troops, turning into a pile of meat sauce. In order to escape, more soldiers swung their swords without hesitation to slash their comrades in front of them.

Behind countless defeated soldiers, a black dragon was sweeping over. The dynasty soldiers who were behind were quickly swallowed up, submerged by the black torrent, and disappeared without a trace.

"careful!"

With a clang, Lin Chuan's sword flew and slashed at Han Shuang's sword. The sword rotated and cut off the enemy's throat.

Han Shuang pulled the sword out of the enemy's chest, looked at Lin Chuan who was riding on the war horse, and showed a gentle smile, just like the sun shining in the dark clouds, making people suddenly enlightened.

"Thunderstorm! Protect her!" Lin Chuan shouted.

"I don't need anyone to protect you!" Han Shuang stubbornly raised her delicate neck, and jumped into the enemy group with a sword. She waved the sword and the remaining fat and minced meat flew everywhere.

"This girl!" Lin Chuan smiled helplessly and led the troops to continue charging. Now they are less than two hundred meters away from the forest. When they break into the forest, they break through the encirclement. The enemy's 100,000 heavy troops are like this, and they still can't keep him Lin Chuan!

The last two hundred meters were like an insurmountable mountain. Every step forward was extremely difficult. The dense dynasty soldiers filled the front, and countless spears and swords greeted the Nanchuan soldiers.

Lin Chuan's arms had been fighting for too long and became numb. He gasped heavily, sweat and blood rolling on his forehead, and scars began to appear on his body...

The soldiers on both sides became more and more tired, and the soldiers of Nanchuan who fought to break through the bloody battle became slower and slower. In the red wave, the black dragon was constantly swallowed and bitten, and the dragon's body continued to shrink.

"General, General Mingyang and the others did not follow!" As they were about to rush into the forest, the thunderstorm caught up with Lin Chuan and shouted loudly.

Lin Chuan turned around and saw a group of about tens of thousands of dynasty soldiers breaking into the battlefield from the left wing. The thousands of soldiers led by Mingyang have now been cut off and fallen into a tough battle.

"General, I'll go and pick up General Mingyang!" Meng Duo pulled off the armor on his body and returned to the battlefield with a team of soldiers.

"Enter the forest! Seize the high ground!" Mengdo went to rescue, and Lin Chuan led his troops into the forest, preparing to pick them up.

The battlefield spread from Luodian Town to the forest. Haotian mobilized 100,000 heavy troops to carry out bloody encirclement and suppression of more than 20,000 soldiers under Lin Chuan. The corpse was covered with blood, and the hustle and bustle of killing was shouting and killing, and the battlefield was filled with smoke.

"Mobilize all the troops and I want to wipe out the rebels!" Haotian's face turned ashen, his arms veins burst. The rebels' powerful combat power was beyond his expectations. Now he urgently needed to eliminate Lin Chuan and the others.

The horn was ferocious, the war drums were rumbling, and outside the battlefield, smoke and dust fell, and countless cavalry teams and infantry teams were transferred to the battlefield by Haotian. He was determined to annihilate Lin Chuan and the others in one fell swoop.

"Hurry!" Deep in the forest, countless infantry wearing black armor were running quickly in the roar of the officers, shocking the animals in the forest to flee in scattered areas. They belonged to the Linchuan Legion and were ordered by the sergeant chief Tu Yue to reinforce the scene in Luodian Town.

The avenue south of Twilight City is also rolling in smoke and dust, and the red infantry team extends into the sky. Commander Lan Yu learned that Haotian had caught a big fish and commanded 300,000 dynasties to march towards Luodian Town from all directions. The small Luodian Town was surging for a moment, becoming the most popular focus in the entire Far Eastern Dynasty! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!