Chapter 505: The Battle of Wushanhara

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Chapter 505 The Battle of Wushanhara Part 2

The thunderous war drums sounded in Wufanyuan.

The former army's more than 40,000 soldiers have been led by Xia Houzhuo's men.

He called Che Crack!

He is the Qingchao Captain in Xia Houzhuo's hands, and one of the three fierce generals under Xia Houzhuo!

He took his 300 personal guards to take over the 47,000-strong army. In his eyes, these soldiers were worse than pigs and dogs!

When the war drums sounded, many soldiers stopped!

They want to run!

With a swipe of the long knife in Che Lai's hand, he chopped off the heads of the two men!

He stood on the horse and roared from his Qi Luck Dantian:

"This is the general's order, and three hundred military governors will be sent back to supervise the battle. Anyone who steps back will be killed!"

So, three hundred wolves drove more than 40,000 sheep forward in a mighty manner.

In the distance, Maple Leaf Mountain.

Xia Houzhuo did not notice that none of the scouts sent to Maple Leaf Mountain came back.

Xia Yunhu wiped the blood on his long knife and looked at the battlefield in the distance where the snow and dust were billowing.

He frowned and shook his head:

"This regent...is really a careless master!"

"Duan Shan!"

"The general is here!"

A burly warrior wearing rattan armor stood in front of Xia Yunhu. He bowed his hand and said:

"Please give the order, my lord!"

Xia Yunhu raised his hand, but was suddenly startled.

His hand didn't drop.

An arrow appeared on the five plains at your feet!

A pitch black arrow!

That's not a real arrow!

That was an extremely fast arrow with a cavalry as its arrow!

Standing at a high place, the team of thousands of people turned into a lifelike arrow while running wildly!

The iron hoofs of the war horses danced wildly against the snow on the ground, but a voice suppressed the thunderous sound of the iron hoofs——

"Xuanjia Camp...charge...!"

Xia Yunhu was suddenly shocked!

Xuanjia camp? !

That turned out to be the most mysterious Xuanjia camp trained by Mr. Changsun himself? !

He, Xia Yunhu, was Mr. Changsun’s confidant, and he was once the deputy chief minister of the Imperial City Department!

He had heard of the name Xuanjia Camp, and he also knew that there were only a few hundred people in Xuanjia Camp.

But even he had never seen Xuanjia Camp.

The first time Xuanjia Battalion went out of the mountains was to go with Li Chenan to Shuangjiao Mountain to suppress bandits.

That battle did not shock the world.

The name of Xuanjia Camp has not been spread.

People in the world still don’t know that there is such a mysterious army wearing black armor, riding black horses, and carrying silver swords!

At this moment, they appeared in Wushanhara!

It does look like there are only a few hundred!

They have drawn their silver knives!

Their knives are pleated and shining in the sun, especially dazzling!

But there were only a few hundred of them!

Compared with the enemies on the opposite side who can't see the edge at a glance... they are like a stone to a lake of water.

A small stone thrown into a wide lake will stir up a few ripples... but they are only a few ripples.

How could this kid Li Chenan be so stupid!

He would bury Mr. Changsun’s hard work here!

Xia Yun frowned, stared, and waved his raised hand downwards:

"The Ghost Shadow Army...charge...!"

"Kill the enemy and protect the safety of the regent!"

This army of three thousand people is called the Ghost Shadow Army.

They have no home.

Like ghosts, they follow Xia Yunhu and hide in the darkness.

At this moment, they rushed down from Maple Leaf Mountain, as fast as the wind.

It's as powerful as a tiger!

Xia Yunhu was still standing on the top of Maple Leaf Mountain.

Still looking at the battlefield below the mountain.

His heart beat faster and faster.

The palm of his hand holding the long knife was full of sweat!

The arrow's arrow pierced into the enemy's army.

The arrow tail is not a cavalry!

But a group of fast foot soldiers carrying knives and running away!

The arrow and the nock are out of joint.

This is a taboo in war!

In his expectation, the arrow would disappear into the vast sea of ​​enemy troops within ten breaths at most.

The tail of the sword that followed him could not escape this disaster.

His ghost army is also an infantry.

It takes at least one stick of incense to rush from the mountain to the battlefield!

When the ghost army arrives... we can only collect the corpses for them!

Regent……

Xia Yunhu lowered his head sadly, feeling extremely guilty for having disappointed Mr. Changsun after all.

However.

When he raised his head with difficulty to look at the battlefield again, he was suddenly shocked——

The dark sword arrow is still there!

They have penetrated into the enemy's front line!

They were not swallowed up by the enemy troops. Instead, they were like wedges driven into the bamboo tube, breaking the bamboo tube open... Under their silver swords, the enemies squeezed to both sides like ebbing water.

In the middle, where the arrow is directed, there is no enemy!

This is overwhelming!

Tearing and collapsing, Xuanjia Camp moved forward indomitably!

Arrow tail followed.

Suddenly it unfolded like a fan.

There were only a few hundred foot soldiers, but they used the knives in their hands to drive the crowd back.

Like a torn piece of cloth.

It can no longer be sutured.

The enemy's front army has been defeated!





Che Shan never expected that the government soldiers would be so miserable!

When he thought about it, no matter how powerful the Qianlaihao people were, even if his front army of 47,000 people could not destroy them, they could still weaken the edge of their cavalry.

Blocking its speed, reducing its momentum, and then weakening its front are the best ways to deal with cavalry.

Che Xi, who has served in the Western Frontier Army for many years, obviously has rich experience in fighting.

What's more, we have a huge numerical advantage here.

but now……

He held up the long knife and roared heartbreakingly:

"Stop them...!"

"Surround me up!"

"Cut the horses' legs... chop their horses' legs...!"

"The governor's army, those who retreat...kill!"

However, his yelling was of no use.

These soldiers have never seen such a battle before!

When Zhou Zheng led the five hundred Xuanjia battalion soldiers like a rushing wind, when their long swords slashed down and took away the living lives, these soldiers who had never seen blood at that moment became collapse.

They are afraid of death!

Afraid of those cold long knives falling on my neck!

I'm afraid I won't be able to go back!

There is still a wife and children waiting at home!

Whether the regent dies or not is none of my business, what matters is that he is alive!

This is what almost all the soldiers think.

So, they had no choice but to retreat.

You can't move backwards, it's not as fast as the knife on the other side.

Then you can only retreat to both sides.

The retreat speed is still not fast enough.

Then turn around and run away!

They run very fast.

Many people even dropped their weapons in order to run faster.

The people in the middle run to both sides, and the people on the left and right wings take a look. They can't run slower than those in the middle. If you run slowly, you will get stabbed!

As a result, the people on both wings turned around and ran away without even seeing the shadow of Xuanjia Camp.

The collapse was at that moment.

Even faster than the bombing of the camp.

Even if the car cracks and roars to break the throat, it will not help.

Xia Houzhuo, who was on the Chinese army tank, had already narrowed his eyes.

Of course he knew that the soldiers in the government were in a terrible state. He was like a broken car. He never expected that it would be so miserable.

He turned to look at Xie Jing and asked coldly: "Is this your soldier?"

"Back to the general, to be precise, they are soldiers of Song Shiming, the former governor of Jiangnan Province."

Xia Houzhuo looked at the extremely chaotic battlefield in front of him again, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:

"A bunch of losers!"

"Something worse than a pig or a dog!"

"After all, we still have to rely on my people!"