The boundless darkness is like a big net that covers the world. The torches swaying in the cold wind on the battlefield of Luoshui River, where corpses are everywhere, are like ghost fires from the gates of hell, guiding countless souls.

The bloody faces of the Nanchuan soldiers were filled with deep fatigue, and their high-spirited eyes were full of fatigue. The fierce battle lasted all day, from the early morning to the evening, more than 300,000 Red Turban Army were finally wiped out.

For this huge victory, the Nanchuan Army planned to lure the enemy into depth in January. In order to lure the enemy into the depths, all the land that had been traveling hundreds of miles across the Luoshan Province was handed over to the Red Turban Army. In order to strengthen the walls and clear the fields, the provincial highway was internalized into scorched earth for 200 miles. Fortunately, it finally dragged down a large number of Red Turban Army, but gathered on the banks of the Luoshui River and annihilated it.

Compared with those towns that have turned into scorched earth, Linchuan exchanged space for time and land for troops this time. When the Red Turban Army was weakest, it concentrated its most advantageous troops to launch a fatal blow, and finally solved the threat from the west. For a long time in the future, the Nanchuan Army will be worry-free in the west.

On the wide battlefield on the Luoshui River, the Red Turban Army was buried with 100,000 corpses. The accumulated corpses and bloody smell attracted groups of wild wolves, and the ferocious vultures also came to grab food.

After the victory, the Nanchuan soldiers were searching for the wounded and spoils on the battlefield. The scattered weapons were picked up and piled up like mountains. The bloody corpses were placed in the raging fire and were burned violently, emitting black smoke to the sky.

In March, various diseases also sprouted. In order to avoid the spread of the plague, Lin Chuan ordered the burning of all the corpses to prevent the spread of the virus. Dozens of huge fires shone brightly on the banks of the Luoshui River, and countless corpses were pulled over by carts and threw them into the fire.

"They are back-"

There was a sound of horse hooves coming from the darkness, and the whistle guards on the periphery shouted excitedly. The cavalry responsible for chasing appeared sparsely from the darkness. They were like they were fished out of the blood, and they kept oozing out of their wet armor.

The Nanchuan Army's attack was first launched from the east bank of the Luoshui River. More than 100,000 Red Turban Army, which had not had time to cross the river, became prisoners of the Nanchuan Army. However, the remaining 100,000 people led by Wu Tiance who escaped the river fought stubbornly.

However, in the face of the joint strangulation of Nanchuan heavy infantry and cavalry, all their resistance was in vain. Their simple weapons cannot be confronted with the Nanchuan soldiers wearing armor and holding fine steel weapons. This is a one-sided massacre.

The Red Turban Army broke through and attacked the front line of heavy infantry in Nanchuan. In front of their phalanx, the bodies piled up into mountains. The cavalry led by Murong Ke repeatedly worshipped the mountains in the Red Turban Army's team, and the swords in the ring were cut out.

The evil wolf army led by Wu Tiance is still fighting for trapped beasts. Wang Mingde broke through. Faced with increasing damage, Lin Chuan had to order the intercepted troops to release a gap, let the Red Turban Army break through, and then the army continued to chase and kill.

Murong Ke's cavalry troops kept chasing more than twenty miles, and the corpses of the Red Turban Army were everywhere along the way, as if a blood-colored belt appeared on the earth. In the end, Wu Tiance, the king of the Red Turban Army, escaped from Shengtian with several cavalry under the heavy encirclement.

Facing the Red Turban soldiers fleeing all over the mountains, there were too few cavalry in Nanchuan. Sometimes four or five of them chased each other and ran away. In the Third Banner Battalion, a soldier actually captured more than 200 Red Turban soldiers alone, which was an unprecedented victory.

"The young general, the last general is incompetent and failed to capture the enemy chief Wu Tiance."

Murong Ke turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee and lowered his head to apologize to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan quickly stepped forward to help Murong Ke up. A gentle smile appeared on his face, pointing to the battlefield where corpses were everywhere and said: "We have achieved unprecedented victory. Why should we care about the escape from a few fish that have escaped?"

"But I didn't catch the enemy chief..." Murong Ke was still worried.

Lin Chuan patted Murong Ke on the shoulder and comforted him, "The army under Wu Tiance has been destroyed, and he can't get rid of the storm even if he escapes back. Besides, there are still hundreds of miles to Qinghe Province. Don't underestimate our local guards and rural self-defense forces soldiers."

Lin Chuan's comfort made Murong Ke feel much better. Faced with the huge number of Red Turban Army troops, the local security forces and self-defense forces did not dare to confront him head-on, but the escaped Red Turban Army has become a frightened bird. The local troops whose homes were burned will definitely not miss the opportunity to beat the dogs in pain.

"Let's go, the military tent has prepared a celebration banquet, let's get it."

Lin Chuan greeted the generals who fought bloodyly to celebrate this huge victory together. This was a huge victory that had never been seen since the establishment of the Nanchuan Army. In just one day, more than 100,000 enemy troops were annihilated and more than 100,000 prisoners were captured. This was an unprecedented huge victory.

"Achuan, I want to drink too." Han Frost, covered in blood, rode his horse from afar, and she also led the Guards Banner Group to participate in the battle.

The blood-stained armor sets off Han Frost's delicate body, and the vigorous heroic spirit between her eyebrows makes her aura no less than those of the burly generals.

"Mrs. Han is really a man, and we admire him." Xiao Zhan and other generals were extremely impressed by this decisive wife at this moment. The guard flag regiment she led captured a total of 20,000 Red Turban Army, which made these generals extremely ashamed.

Lin Chuan hugged Han Shuang's shoulder and laughed cheerfully: "It is a great blessing in life to get help from his wife, and you will get a wife to celebrate the wine."

Han Shuang doesn't like Hongzhuang and loves armed forces. She is now a flag leader of the Linchuan Guards Corps. She must be the first in every battle and leads the way. Although she is a female-like person leading the army to kill the enemy, everyone in the entire flag regiment is convinced, and it is also a first-rank among the Nanchuan Army.

More importantly, Han Shuang had a female soldier flag camp with a population of up to 3,000 people under her command. She was also brave and good at fighting and made countless contributions. Among the Nanchuan Army, which was full of bachelors, both officers and soldiers respected Han Shuang and also established relationships. For nothing else, it was good to find a female soldier as a wife.

Now many wives of the generals of the Nanchuan Army are from Han Shuang's female barracks. With this relationship consolidated, Han Shuang's status still jumped below the commanders of the legion, second only to some brave flag commanders, with a high status.

Lin Chuan had no objection to Hanshuang's status in the Nanchuan Army. As the saying goes, brothers will kill the enemy, father and son soldiers. Now he is happy with the help of Hanshuang, a wife who is good at fighting.

Lin Chuan set up a celebration banquet on the banks of the Luoshui River. The commanders of the various legions, flag commanders and sergeants who participated in the annihilation campaign squeezed the tents out of nowhere. After such a long period of development, the Nanchuan Army has now had 300,000 tiger and wolf troops from weak to strong.

Lin Chuan can foresee what kind of huge waves will be set off when the news of their annihilation of 300,000 Red Turban Army in one battle spread to all parts of the dynasty. This battle not only enhanced the confidence of all the Nanchuan soldiers, but also showed the strength of the Nanchuan army to the outside world. It marked the transformation of the Nanchuan army from a local force to a strong army that can be conquered. It was a symbol of the rise of the Nanchuan army.

"Everyone, the Far Eastern dynasty is in name only, and all forces are conquering endlessly. The people of Dawn live in dire straits. Our Nanchuan Army takes it as our responsibility to protect the people of Dawn and cannot sit idly by. Although my Nanchuan is weak, I hope you will work with me to open up endless territory and build endless merits!"

Lin Chuan raised his glass to the generals and revealed his ambitions hidden in his heart. He formally told the Nanchuan generals that the Nanchuan army would join the ranks of hegemony from now on, and they also had the opportunity to be named marquis and generals.

"See your lord to death!"

The generals were filled with blood, and Lin Chuan's words completely ignited the fierce fighting spirit in their hearts. The Nanchuan army has always been low-key, focusing on self-defense, not expanding or invading. From now on, they will also compete for hegemony to establish their own merits.

"In the future, we will have more troops and a wider territory, so I hope you will remember one thing: Only by winning without being arrogant or losing, and working together can you achieve endless achievements!"

Lin Chuan described the bright future to the warriors, letting them know that this victory is just the starting point. In the future, he will lead them to win more victories and open up boundless territory. As long as they strive for loyalty, money and wealth are at their fingertips.

Compared to Lin Chuan's words, the wine and meat at the banquet are no longer important. The staff and the generals think the most about the future now is the future, and the bright future that Lin Chuan depicts for them.

Looking at the excited generals, Lin Chuan smiled. I'm afraid many people will be so excited that they can't sleep tonight. Many of them were just Xing Tu. In the future, they might be able to be named marquis and generals. This is something they never thought, but Lin Chuan can give them. (To be continued)
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