The fierce battle has been going on all day, and the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of troops are fighting is noisy. The cavalry that charges densely roars like thunder. The heavy spear penetrates the bodies of the infantry, bringing blood rain, and the horse's hooves stomp blood into the mud.

The screams came one after another, the heavy swords and armor collided with clanging sounds, the war horses roared wildly, and the soldiers screamed in despair. On this battlefield full of broken swords and spears, the body was trampled back and forth by the battle boots, and it had turned into meat paste.

The left wing of Zhenxi Army was shaking, and their front was loosening little by little in the face of the fierce attack of Linchuan Legion. In the end, they tactfully chose to temporarily avoid the attack of the Nanchuan soldiers.

Facing the retreating Imperial Guards, Lin Chuan did not lead the tired soldiers to continue the attack. They were no longer worried. He led the Nanchuan soldiers to turn their heads and knocked into the central part of the Zhenxi Army, like a sharp steel knife inserted diagonally into the Zhenxi Army's array.

"Let the Eighth and Ninth Infantry Flag Regiment block them." Fang Rui, the Marshal of Zhenxi Army, responded quickly. Seeing Lin Chuan's army killing his central army, he immediately mobilized troops to intercept them.

Before Fang Rui's order was passed to the battlefield, the troops led by Lin Chuan had already stirred up a bloody storm on the middle road of Zhenxi Army like thunder, cutting off the central road of Zhenxi Army and breaking them for two pieces. The troops of Zhenxi Army suddenly became in chaos.

"Order the first, second, fifth, and eighth infantry flag regiments to attack on the entire line!" Central Army commander Lan Yu observed the clamor of the vanguard of the Zhenxi Army. Although the battlefield was too large and did not know that Lin Chuan had entered the middle road of the Zhenxi Army, he was sensitive to the battlefield and ordered the troops to attack immediately.

The Zhenxi Army's formation was heavy and dense. Lin Chuan and others rushed from the flank into the Zhenxi Army's front like a strong wind and waves. The unexpected Zhenxi Army's troops were killed by them, but the Zhenxi Army's formation was too thick, as if endless. Lin Chuan and others' attacks were getting slower and slower, and they were already trapped in a heavy siege.

"Destroy them!"

"Chop them into minced meat!"

The soldiers of Zhenxi Army roared loudly from the chests, and the sharp swords, guns and spears were densely airtight, constantly slashing and poking at the Nanchuan soldiers, like surging red waves, trying to swallow the black troops cleanly.

The sword in Lin Chuan's hand had been rolled up, and the black armor was covered with minced meat and blood. He snatched the heavy sword from the Zhenxi Army's hand, shattered the Zhenxi Army's helmet, and gasped heavily.

"General, let's retreat, brothers can't hold on." Xiao Zhan was covered in scars, and he cut off the enemy's head vigorously and suggested to Lin Chuan loudly.

Looking at the dense crowds of soldiers from Zhenxi Army coming and watching the soldiers beside him constantly being pierced by the other party's spears, Lin Chuan's wet eyes showed that the sky was not a man with a stalwart heart.

"You can't withdraw! We will win for another half an hour!" Lin Chuan knew that the greater the pressure on him and others, the more critical the situation in Zhenxi Army was.

Lin Chuan's army assassinated into the central army of Zhenxi Army and cut them into two pieces. Now they are under tremendous pressure and are attacked on both sides, but Lin Chuan believes that as long as he persists for a while, the Zhenxi Army vanguard who has no subsequent support will collapse.

As soon as Lin Chuan's words fell, a roar like a tsunami came from ahead: "The Central Army won thousands of victories!"

Under the order of their commander Lan Yu, thousands of Central Army soldiers launched a new round of fierce attacks on the central road of the Zhenxi Army. The two sides collided like wild animals, and then rolled on the ground full of blood.

Although the soldiers of Zhenxi Army were elite, they were panicked at this moment. Enemies had appeared on their backs. Faced with the fierce attack of the Central Army, the originally strict front continued to appear in gaps and was shaking.

"Tell Haotian that you must break through the defense line of the Central Army of Zhenxi before dark, otherwise military law will be carried out!" After a fierce battle, commander Lan Yu became impetuous.

Seeing that night is approaching, if the opponent's troops cannot be defeated before dark, the opponent will regain its momentum tomorrow and the war will be delayed indefinitely. They want to make a concerted effort to defeat the troops of Zhenxi Army.

"Go back and tell the marshal that if you can break through the defense line of the western army, I, Haotian, chopped off my own head!" Haotian fought fiercely for a day and his temper became very irritable.

Seeing the generals around him falling down one by one, the soldiers under his command kept falling into a pool of blood, Haotian was already angry and led his troops to charge the formation.

Haotian personally led the guards to attack the defense line of Zhenxi Army. He was extremely fierce holding a sword in his hand. His sharp sword kept smashing the enemies in front of him, and his sword was raised and his head rolled.

Under the leadership of Haotian, the five infantry flag regiments of the Central Army tore a gap along the central line and continued to develop in depth.

"My sons, let them see how powerful our town Western Army is!"

The madman, the general of the Zhenxi Army, disheveled his head and radiated like a roaring beast, leading thousands of elite Zhenxi Army soldiers to head forward, trying to fight the Central Army that broke through the front.

The two sides collided head-on, and the tragic sound of collision caused the soldiers in the front row to shatter their bones, their bodies collapsed on the ground like they were exhausted, and were then trampled by thousands of combat boots.

Haotian's sword was airtight, and he died from the sword when he touched the sword, and he died from the spear when he hit the spear. All the soldiers of Zhenxi who rushed up were shattered by the sharp sword. The flesh and blood stains made Haotian, the commander of the legion, look like a regional demon god.

"Who dares to be arrogant in front of me?!" The burly general of the Zhenxi Army, the madman, roared arrogantly, holding a heavy hammer to face the unstoppable Haotian.

The heavy hammer weighing dozens of kilograms roared straight towards Haotian's forehead, as if it were thunder. Haotian once saw the madman's heavy hammer smashing the heads of several Central Army soldiers into pieces, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and did not retreat.

"Huh?" The heavy hammer did not hit Haotian's head. The madman lost his sight. He made a sound of surprise. Few people could survive under his heavy hammer.

"Puff!" Suddenly the madman felt a black shadow drop from the sky and rushed towards him. He reacted very quickly and quickly retreated, but the sword in Haotian's hand had been inserted into the madman's head. With the sound of clicking, the madman's strong body shook and fell to the ground.

Haotian rode on the madman, grabbed his hair and turned the blade, and the madman's head was already held in his hand.

The madman has always been famous for his bravery and good combat, but at this moment his head was cut off by Haotian, and the faces of the soldiers in Zhenxi Army around him suddenly showed panic and fear spread in their hearts.

Faced with the front and back attacks of the Central Army of the Nanchuan Army, the indestructible front formed by the ten infantry flag regiments in front of the Zhenxi Army loosened and loosened little by little, and eventually became riddled with holes. The soldiers of the Zhenxi Army began to retreat without any orders.

Although the officers of the Zhenxi Army shouted loudly to stop the soldiers from retreating and killed many of the defeated soldiers, everything was useless. Faced with the Central Army that was coming like a mountain torrent and tsunami, the exhausted soldiers of the Zhenxi Army who had been exhausted for a day were no longer able to raise their swords. Now they just want to retreat to the strong camp and save their lives.

The retreat will spread. When the exhausted soldiers saw the friendly forces starting to retreat, they turned around and ran without hesitation, which eventually turned into a major defeat. When the Central Army, the Nanchuan Army and the Inner Guards saw that the Zhenxi Army troops began to retreat, they immediately began to cover up the killing. They were originally tired and immediately became fierce again, constantly chopping the defeated Zhenxi Army to the ground and launching a pursuit.

"Retreat the camp." Although Fang Rui, the Marshal of the Zhenxi Army, was unwilling to accept it, he made a quick decision to retreat while the right wing had not collapsed.

The fierce soldiers of Zhenxi soldiers were frightened and rushed towards the direction of the camp. Only the strong camp could make them feel safe.

The troops under Long Han took the opportunity to launch a bloody pursuit of the defeated Zhenxi Army. One side was full of momentum and the other side was depressed. The defeated Zhenxi Army was chopped to the ground in pieces, and the blood stained their retreat path red. In just five miles, it was like a layer of corpses of Zhenxi Army were stacked across thousands of mountains and rivers.

The pursuing troops originally wanted to take the opportunity to capture the Zhenxi Army camp, but the Zhenxi Army Marshal Fang Rui commanded the five infantry flag regiments that did not collapse on the right wing and relied on the strong camp fortifications to fight fiercely until midnight.
Chapter completed!