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    "Empire Hegemony" Chapter 310

    There were screams from the top of the city, and the two sides were fighting bloody battles, but in the face of these well-equipped private soldiers of the family, the Qinghe Army of the Twelfth Banner Regiment quickly became overwhelmed.

    The Qinghe Army of the Twelfth Banner Regiment has not undergone cooperative training, and the battle relies entirely on blood and courage.

    Now this bloody courage was shattered by the cold spear. No one wanted to die. Seeing that the situation was not good, many people began to retreat.

    The spears of the private soldiers of the family have been dyed blood red, and the sticky blood is wet and slippery, making it difficult for many private soldiers of the family to hold it.

    They just stabbed out their spears mechanically, and then retracted them. Every time, a large number of Qinghe Army soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

    Many soldiers of the Qinghe Army were stabbed and fell to the ground, howling and struggling, but these private soldiers with spears who were advancing didn't even look at them, they just stepped on them and passed by.

    Behind the private soldiers with spears, those family private soldiers with sharp knives kept harvesting the lives of the wounded soldiers, screaming one after another.

    "ah!"

    Facing such a one-sided situation, some soldiers of the Qinghe Army tried to leave this field of Shura.

    But when he climbed up the battlements, the sharp spear pierced him from behind, and then he was pushed off the city wall and fell into a meat sauce.

    Facing these powerful family soldiers, the soldiers of the Qinghe Army at the top of the city fell from the top of the city like dumplings, making Han Feng, the head of the 12th Banner in charge, look livid.

    Just now when he saw the troops attacking the city wall in one go, he thought he was sure of victory.

    But who knew that there was such a powerful army in the capital city of the province, and they forcibly killed and retreated the troops that attacked the city.

    "Third Banner Battalion, press up!"

    Han Feng, the head of the banner group, was naturally unwilling to give up the city wall just like that, and ordered the third banner battalion to quickly step forward for reinforcements.

    "Brothers, kill!"

    The 5,000 Qinghe Army brothers from the Third Banner Battalion let out a roar of mountains and tsunamis, and immediately rushed towards the city wall full of casualties.

    Although this new force went into battle, the soldiers of the Qinghe Army who had just rushed to the city had already been killed by those well-equipped private soldiers of the family.

    Seeing that the family's private soldiers took control of the situation, the Governor of Luyang Province breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly mobilized all kinds of armed soldiers to try to stabilize his position.

    When the new force of the Third Banner Battalion rushed under the city wall, there was no living Qinghe army soldier at the top of the city.

    "Go, kill!"

    The Third Banner Battalion joined the repelled First and Second Banner Battalions and launched a counterattack against the city wall.

    Countless soldiers of the Qinghe Army braved arrows and climbed towards the top of the city. The desperate momentum made the scalp tingle.

    "Hold the city wall!"

    "Archers shoot freely!"

    Previously, the Qinghe army used the cover of smoke to easily rush up the city wall when the defenders were not prepared.

    But now there is no cover of smoke, and the family soldiers and guard soldiers on the top of the city are condescending, and they can have a panoramic view of everything.

    Some of the weapons they didn't have time to use just now came in handy, and the remaining thunder stones and logs all smashed towards the city.

    "Boom!"

    A soldier of the Qinghe Army who was climbing the ladder was only halfway through the climb, when suddenly something roared and fell down on his head. He looked up and saw that it was a big rock, which scared him to death.

    However, there was no way to hide in mid-air. The next second, he was hit by a stone, and his body fell like a devil. After landing, he vomited blood and died.

    "Shhhhh!"

    The family private archers at the head of the city were also constantly bending their bows and setting arrows. The powerful arrows were pouring towards the attacking Qinghe army, and many people were directly nailed to the ground.

    Some veterans of the Qinghe Army counterattacked and boarded the city wall again, but as soon as they landed, sharp knives slashed at them from all directions.

    Before they even had a clear view of the surrounding situation, they were cut down to the ground and became corpses in the pile of corpses.

    These family private soldiers are carefully trained by the rich and powerful families, mainly to protect their family's property and personal safety, with good treatment and good equipment, which are far from comparable to those of the dynastic provincial guards.

    Now these family private soldiers with strong fighting power are guarding the city wall. Although the Qinghe army charged fiercely and attacked fiercely, not only did they not attack the city wall,On the contrary, the casualties soared.

    Some ladders leaning on the city wall were also pushed down, and the soldiers of the Qinghe army on the ladders fell down like meat skewers amidst horrified shouts, and were seriously injured even if they did not die.

    Seeing the continuous casualties of his brothers, Han Feng, the head of the Twelfth Banner, was also blinded.

    But in the face of those powerful family private soldiers on the top of the city, he has nothing to do.

    "Brother, you can't fight like this anymore. If you continue to fight like this, you will have to fight all over."

    Seeing countless climbing Qinghe Army soldiers falling to death under the counterattack of the defenders, some officers couldn't help but asked to withdraw first.

    After all, when their Twelfth Banner Regiment fought in the past, they often went up in a swarm. If they couldn't fight, they would go directly to the next place. They wouldn't be so desperate.

    But now they are directly fighting the dynasty defenders, they have never suffered such huge casualties.

    "General Chen is watching us from the sidelines, do you think we can retreat now?"

    Han Feng didn't know that his brother was now risking arrows and rolling logs, and someone died every second.

    But this was their first battle after joining the Qinghe Army. If they lost the battle, where would his old face be, they might be ridiculed in the future, and they would never be able to hold their heads up again.

    "Turn up the Fourth Banner Battalion, and you follow me too!"

    Looking at the battlefield screaming Shasha Zhentian, Han Feng, the head of the 12th Banner, pulled out his saber and wanted to go into the battlefield himself.

    And the officers under his command were also inspired to bloody, one by one drew out their swords, and joined the battle with the only remaining Fourth Banner Battalion.

    Seeing that all the more than 20,000 brothers from the Twelfth Banner Regiment had joined the battle, Chen Ziang, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but nodded.

    Although Han Feng's 12th Banner Regiment's combat effectiveness is not strong, their crazy energy is admirable.

    ? On the battlefield, the brave win when they meet on a narrow road. They did not shrink back in the face of huge casualties, but bravely bumped into them. This spirit of overcoming difficulties is rare and precious.

    "Execute the second plan and let Lei Ming and the others attack." Chen Ziang turned his head and ordered.

    "No!"

    Soon, an orderly galloped towards the distance.

    In just a moment, the ground trembled violently, smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and 5,000 people from the Third Banner Battalion, wearing black cavalry uniforms, rushed towards the provincial capital under the leadership of the deputy head of the Banner, Lei Ming.  .

    "Let Han Feng retreat!"

    Seeing the smoke and dust billowing in the distance, the cavalry unit led by Lei Ming charged over, Chen Ziang called a messenger and ordered.

    Han Feng and his 20,000 brothers from the 12th Banner Regiment crowded under the city wall. Although they attacked the city head wave after wave, the effect was not great.

    After they received Chen Ziang's order, they also knew that it was time for the black cavalry to enter the field, so they had no choice but to pretend to be defeated and retreat.

    "Reinforcement, our reinforcements are here!"

    Seeing horses moving in the distance, a large number of black cavalry cavalry arriving, and the attacking Qinghe army retreating like a tide, huge cheers erupted from the top of the city.

    The provincial governor also built a pergola with his hands. Seeing the flying Black Cavalry flag and thousands of Black Cavalry cavalry in the distance, he was so surprised that he almost shed tears.

    Because the reinforcements they were looking forward to arrived, the provincial capital was finally able to be saved.

    "Quickly open the city and welcome reinforcements into the city!"

    There are still a large number of Qinghe Army troops outside the city, and the governor of the province hastily ordered that Kaesong send reinforcements into the city.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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