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"Empire Hegemony" Chapter 309
Shouting to kill the sky-shattering city wall, the soldiers of the Qinghe Army of the Twelfth Banner Regiment killed the dynastic defenders to the brim.
The dynasty defenders couldn't hold back the fierce Qinghe army. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer companions standing around, those who were still alive felt fear.
"The thieves have attacked the city, and they can't beat it!"
"Run away¡ª¡ª"
"The battalion general is dead"
The fighting power of the dynasty's defenders was already weak, and when they heard the shouts around them, their morale also plummeted.
Many dynasty defenders saw that the people around them turned around and ran back, and without any hesitation, they turned around and fled from the bloody battlefield one after another.
"Brothers, kill!"
Seeing the dynasty defenders on the top of the city retreat one by one, the soldiers of the Qinghe Army of the 12th Banner Regiment brandished blood-dripping blades and roared in pursuit.
"Pfft!"
"ah!"
Many soldiers of the Qinghe Army chased after them, and their sharp knives knocked the defeated soldiers of the Dynasty to the ground.
Hearing the screams and wailing behind him, many soldiers of the Dynasty panicked, the more panicked the more mistakes they made, many were tripped over by the corpses on the ground.
But before the dynasty soldiers who stumbled and struggled to get up from the ground, the soldiers of the Qinghe Army had already strode forward.
"Die!"
The blood-stained soldiers of the Qinghe Army showed a fierce look on their faces, and their sharp sabers whizzed down with the sound of the wind.
"Puff!"
Amidst the muffled sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh, warm blood spurted out, and the soldiers of the dynasty fell to the ground in panic.
The soldiers of the Qinghe army swept along the city wall towards the two wings. Facing the fierce attack, the defenders of the dynasty suffered a lot of casualties and blood flowed like rivers.
When the dynasty's defenders were being killed like bereaved dogs and retreating steadily, teams of well-equipped family private soldiers drove to the top of the city.
These family private soldiers are equipped with leather armor and iron armor, and the weapons in their hands are also made of refined iron. They are murderous, and their eyes are sharp.
"Go back, kill back!"
Seeing the panicked and defeated dynasty soldiers, the commander of the family's private soldiers shouted loudly.
Because they were worried that these rout soldiers would rush over and disrupt their formation, so they tried to make the dynasty rout soldiers turn around and fight back.
However, when these dynasty defenders heard the screams and shouts of killing behind them, they were frightened and ran towards this side without the slightest pause.
Seeing these rout soldiers squeezed over, the stern face of the commander of the private soldiers was full of cold light.
"Leaving the battlefield without authorization, kill without mercy!"
While the commander of the family's private soldiers shouted loudly, he swung his big hand down, and a row of cold spears aimed at the fleeing dynasty defenders.
These dynasty defenders faced the dense spears in front of them, and then heard the screams behind them, and they fell into a dilemma.
Some of the defeated soldiers of the dynasty felt that the private soldiers were their own after all, so they didn't heed the warning, but fled straight away.
"prick!"
However, just as the defeated dynasty soldiers fled to the front of the spear formation, with a cold shout, the sharp spear stabbed towards them without hesitation.
"My own"
These few dynasty defeated soldiers never thought that these private soldiers who came up with reinforcements would dare to attack them.
"receive!"
The spear pierced their bodies with ease, and then pulled out with blood.
Seeing the holes in their bodies, these dynasty soldiers were full of disbelief. They wanted to curse, but their bodies limp on the ground uncontrollably.
"go ahead!"
The commander of the private soldiers gave orders loudly, and the private soldiers with Sen Leng spears advanced along the city wall.
Facing the approaching sharp spears, the defeated dynasty defenders were also frightened.
"Brothers, kill back!"
The defeated dynasty soldiers who had nowhere to go had to turn around, because if they didn't turn around, they would be smashed into a sieve by these spears.
"Phew!"
As soon as a broken dynasty soldier holding his saber turned his head, a black spike pierced his neck with a whistling sound, and then came out with a cloud of blood mist.
? The saber in the hand of this dynasty rout fell to the ground,He fell back upright and fell to the ground. His eyes were round and his face was full of reconciliation, but he quickly lost consciousness.
Several veterans of the Qinghe Army of the Twelfth Banner Regiment armed with swords and shields rushed into the dynasty's defeated army like hungry wolves, setting off a rain of blood.
Although the defeated soldiers of the dynasty were brandishing their swords vigorously, facing these sturdy veterans of the Qinghe Army, they fell in a pool of blood unwillingly.
A veteran of the Qinghe Army beheaded four dynasty defenders in a row. The blood splattered blurred his vision, making his vision red.
When he cut a bloody cut in the stomach of the last dynasty soldier in front of him, and countless colorful intestines slid out, the dynasty soldier screamed and fell down.
Following the fall of the soldier of the dynasty defenders, the veteran of the Qinghe Army noticed that countless private soldiers of the family holding Sen Leng spears were moving towards them with firm steps.
"Hey, it looks decent."
Seeing these family private soldiers pressing over with spears, the veteran of the Qinghe Army panted heavily, threw away the sword he had cut out, and picked up another sword.
Several Qinghe soldiers approached him again. After looking at each other, they shouted coldly and rushed towards these family private soldiers holding spears.
Seeing these soldiers of the Qinghe Army pounced forward like hungry wolves, and the private soldiers of the family advancing in formation also had their faces tense, appearing very nervous.
"prick!"
Seeing these Qinghe soldiers rushing forward, the voice of the commander of the family's private soldiers rang out.
The private soldiers of the family stabbed out the sharp spears in their hands without hesitation, and some spears were swung away by the swords.
However, there were too many densely packed spears. Although the soldiers of the Qinghe army swung a little, facing the large number of spears, several of them pierced through their bodies amidst the puffing sound.
Their forward bodies paused, and their faces were full of disbelief when they saw the spear piercing into their bodies.
"receive!"
Following the spears being pulled out with blood, the soldiers of the Qinghe Army shook their bodies, and then fell down in a pool of blood.
The soldiers of the Qinghe Army of the Twelfth Banner Regiment were all adapted from the Black Mountain Army, and they had no battle formation to speak of.
Facing the spears of these family private soldiers, they rushed forward one by one like moths to the flame, and then became corpses covered in holes.
However, the private soldiers of the family continued to move forward, recovering the city walls captured by the Qinghe army, squeezing the living space of the Qinghe army.
Many brave soldiers of the Qinghe Army rolled and rushed to the front of the spear formation, knocking down some private soldiers with spears.
But the next moment, he was stabbed into a blood gourd by countless spears, and died tragically on the spot. Facing these hedgehog-like spear arrays, the Qinghe Army, which was still brave and good at fighting just now, suddenly became helpless.
These family private soldiers holding spears kept advancing, and the soldiers of the Qinghe Army who attacked the city wall were crowded together, without even a place to stand.
Facing the stabbing cold spears, some soldiers of the Qinghe army had to hug the ladder and slide down the city wall to avoid being stabbed to death on the top of the city. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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