Chapter 373: The Camp Has Been Broken, Luchuan Was Defeat
Chapter 373: The Camp Has Been Broken, Luchuan Was Defeat
Lu Yunyi took the lead, his eyes as bright as lightning.
He stared at the Luchuan general in front of him, as if he was going to kill the enemy general in battle.
Liu Heiying, who was issuing military orders to disperse the troops, saw this.
He was so frightened that he quickly looked at Feng Yunfang beside him:
“Follow me, follow me!!”
"Protect your lord!"
Feng Yunfang and his guards were also extremely worried.
Keep driving the warhorse, faster and faster!
However, the warhorse that Lu Yunyi rode was a good horse in the army, a thousand-mile horse with great explosive power.
At this moment he rushed to the front of the battle array,
It was particularly conspicuous that he was alone and isolated from the cavalry formation!
Ao Qier stood there, his face full of ferocity, holding the big knife tightly in his hand.
He quickly got rid of the panic, looked at the Ming army general who was charging, and made up his mind.
If we can kill the Ming army generals, this war will not be lost!
He took a deep breath and let out a loud roar:
"All troops, listen up! Abandon the camp and line up to meet the enemy!"
The next moment, the scattered Luchuan troops began to gather together.
Soon, a complete battle formation like a long dragon was formed!
He is tall and strong, holding a huge blade!
"Tiger!"
A low shout seemed to be cheering him up!
Then, Ao Qier held up a long sword.
He began to move quickly, and the sounds of armor colliding could be heard one after another!
He did not ride the warhorse, he trusted in his own body from beginning to end!
In his opinion, the short warhorse and the Ming general in front of him were no match for him!
"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"
Lu Yunyi, who was already lying prone on his warhorse, heard this.
The cold eyes changed slightly, with a hint of weirdness.
He did not answer, but tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand.
Feeling the rapidly flowing air and the caress of the warhorse's mane, the murderous intent in my heart could not be suppressed!
Whenever I think of being able to charge into the enemy camp without restraint,
He couldn't help but smile.
The calmness and coldness gradually disappeared, and was replaced by madness.
The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually widened, revealing his white teeth hidden in the darkness.
Ao Qier, who was charging forward, did not hear any response.
Anger flashed in his eyes, and he roared again:
"I am Ao Qi'er, the rear general of Luchuan, a short Ming man.
If you die in my hands, your life will not be in vain!"
As he spoke, the sword he held tightly in his right hand was like an angry fire dragon.
Dragging a beam of dazzling sparks on the ground,
Every flying spark seemed to declare that the battle was fierce and unstoppable.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring at Lu Yunyi closely.
The distance gradually shortened in his eyes until it became clearly visible.
Ten zhang—five zhang—three zhang!
At this moment, the sound of wind, horse hooves, and weapons clashing on the battlefield,
Everything seemed to be still.
The only sounds left were the sound of his own heartbeat and the whistling of the sword cutting through the air.
Finally, he gathered all his strength and let out a roar.
"what--"
He dragged the heavy long sword up with all his strength.
It seems to split the sky into two from bottom to top.
call--
The heavy whistling sound never stops!
Lu Yunyi's face was distorted by excitement and determination, and there was a crazy light flashing in his eyes.
His muscles were tense and showed knotty lines.
Just like the tangled vines on an ancient tree, the armor was instantly tightened!
The giant blade slowed down in his eyes until it stopped.
Facing Ao Qi'er's powerful and powerful attack,
Lu Yunyi did not retreat at all, but instead showed a grim smile!
Just when the sword was about to fall,
The long sword in Lu Yunyi's hand swung out suddenly like a flash of lightning that cuts through the night sky.
This one strike condensed all his strength, the anger in his heart, and his determination to break the enemy's formation!
The blade drew a brilliant trail in the air.
With a thunderous sound, it collided violently with Ao Qier's powerful blow in mid-air.
clang--
The sound of metal and stone colliding rang out, and the moment the two forces converged,
It was as if a star had fallen, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The huge force coming from the palm made Lu Yunyi raise his eyebrows slightly, and the grin on his mouth became even more intense!
Ao Qier's pupils suddenly contracted.
The huge force transmitted from his hand caused blood to spurt out of his knuckles, and the giant blade was almost lost from his hand!
How can it be?
Before he could react, a light laugh reached his ears.
The great power contained in the long sword seemed to disappear in an instant, and turned into a tumbling spirit snake.
Following the blade of the giant blade, with speed and force, it slid towards Aoqier's knife-holding hand!
tear-
The friction between the metal and the stone gave Ao Qi'er goose bumps all over his body. Before he could react,
There was a loud clang.
He felt a force in his hand that he could not resist.
The sword that he was holding tightly was knocked out of his hand by the sudden force.
Like a kite with its string cut off, it flies high up,
Finally, with a loud "clang", it fell heavily into the dust in the distance.
Ao Qier's face suddenly changed. He had never thought that the power he was so proud of would be so easily destroyed at this moment.
The situation is changing rapidly.
At this moment, Lu Yunyi seemed to have become the master of this world, attracting all the attention of soldiers from both sides!
He pulled the reins with his left hand, and the horse stopped.
The front hooves were raised high, raising dust.
At the same time, the long sword in his right hand gently rolled in the air, with the blade facing upwards, bathing in the coldness of the bright moon, flashing with cold light, like the sickle of death, drawing a graceful arc in the air.
With the force of thunder, he slashed down from top to bottom!
The smile on Lu Yunyi's mouth grew wider and wider, and madness surged from his whole body!
Ao Qier looked at the long sword coming at him, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He didn't expect that after losing his weapon, he would be facing life and death so quickly.
He tried to dodge, but the knife was too fast and too accurate.
Almost before he realized it,
The long knife had already cut through the air, with an irresistible force, heading straight for his head.
"Whoosh" sound,
The sound of the blade cutting through flesh and blood can be clearly heard.
Then, a head flew high up, with blood gushing out, drawing a sad and beautiful arc.
Finally, with a "bang", it fell heavily into the dust!
His eyes were still wide open, full of disbelief and astonishment.
Not far away was his giant blade.
Lu Yunyi's long sword was retracted the moment he cut off the head. His movements were smooth and graceful, as if there had never been a pause.
The warhorse seemed to sense the master's victory.
With an excited neigh, the front hooves landed heavily on the ground, and the dust rolled up again!
The entire battlefield seemed to be still at this moment.
Only the wind was telling of the thrilling event that had just happened.
Lu Yunyi stood on his horse, looked down at the corpses and heads on both sides, and chuckled:
"When your head falls to the ground, you will realize how tall I am."
The enemy general was beheaded and the defense line collapsed!
The remaining 4,000 soldiers of the front scout unit were like sharp blades in the dark night.
It quickly penetrated the outer defense line of Luchuan camp.
Their movements were swift and orderly, spreading out in all directions like mercury pouring on the ground, penetrating every hole.
Amid the flashing of swords and sabers, the long swords in the soldiers' hands flashed coldly. Every swing of the sword was accompanied by the fall of the enemy soldiers, and blood splattered everywhere, but no one retreated.
Their eyes were firm, full of desire for victory and fearlessness of the enemy.
At the same time, rockets were ignited like raindrops, whizzing through the night sky,
It left behind a series of brilliant tracks, like a falling meteor, hitting the military tents in the camp.
The deadly flames pierced the curtain of the military tent with precision and ignited it instantly.
The fire spread rapidly, and raging flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the night sky like day.
In the firelight, the military tent turned into burning fragments.
Black smoke billowed, covering the sky and the sun, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning and thick smoke.
The scouts of the front army did not stop.
But continue to advance!
Advance at all costs!
The entire camp spread from west to east, as if it were thrown into a blazing volcano.
Fire, smoke, and shouts of killing intertwined, creating chaos!
The entire Luchuan camp stretches for dozens of miles and is densely packed!
The shouts of killing may not reach the battlefield of Oigawa.
But the blinding, sky-high flames will surely work!
On the battlefield of Oijikawa, Mu Ying on the high platform had not changed at all from the morning.
Still holding the magnifying glass, he stood there quietly.
At this moment, his bloodshot eyes fixed and he looked suddenly towards the east!
There, a faint orange-red light can be seen.
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and a guess quietly emerged in his mind, making his heart pound!
He pursed his lips, and continued to order the troops to stop.
He kept watching, watching the flames spread rapidly until they filled the sky!
"hehe."
A light laugh came from Mu Ying's mouth. The clerk who was quickly recording the military order not far away seemed to think he had heard it wrong.
But soon, a hearty laugh came over.
They looked up suddenly and realized that they had heard it correctly.
The Marquis was laughing, laughing out loud!
There was a hint of doubt in everyone's eyes.
At this moment, the guard standing on the edge of the platform pointed to the distance and exclaimed:
"Look!!"
"on fire!"
I looked over there, through the dark night,
Through the bloody battlefield, through the lush jungle, look towards the west!
They saw the sun rising, the sun rising from the west!
Fire, a huge fire shot up into the sky!
Mu Ying stopped smiling, his eyes sharp, and he let out a loud roar:
"Order Ning Zheng, Tang Zhao's troops, and the central army, and send all the reserve troops to the battlefield!"
"Breaking into the enemy camp at all costs!"
"Everyone in the central army, shout to me, the camp has been breached, Luchuan has been defeated!"
The excitement spread rapidly at this moment, spreading to the guards, clerks, and messengers one by one, and finally to the entire army! !
In less than forty breaths, the entire central army of nearly five thousand people began to shout in unison,
"The camp has been breached, Luchuan has been defeated!"
"The camp has been breached, Luchuan has been defeated!"
The sound echoed in the night sky, reaching into the sky, drowning out the sound of horse hooves and the collision of sword handles!
In the central army of Luchuan, Si Lunfa, who had moved not far from the front line, sat quietly on an elephant soldier, looking at the battlefield ahead with a gloomy face.
The sudden shouting made him frown slightly.
There was a flash of disdain in his eyes, and he spoke in a muffled voice:
"The Ming army always plays these little tricks."
"Haniaya, does the Ming army want to withdraw?"
Haniya in front of him looked haggard, with dishevelled hair and a very miserable appearance.
His eye sockets were sunken and his lips were chapped.
His eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was filled with fatigue.
He swore that this was the most exhausting battle he had ever fought.
It only took one day for him to become like this.
After hearing the king's words, Haniaya pulled her thoughts back from the battlefield with some effort.
He moistened his lips and prepared to turn around and answer.
The next moment, Haniya's body seemed to be nailed to the spot by an invisible force.
His eyes froze instantly, and all his movements and thoughts came to an abrupt halt.
The high platform where he was,
This should be a great place to observe the battlefield and plan strategies.
But now it became the unfortunate place for him to witness the disaster!
Fire quietly bloomed at the end of his sight and spread rapidly like wildfire.
Flames and black smoke intertwined, leaped, and raged, illuminating half the sky red and illuminating the expression of disbelief and horror on his face.
His mouth was slightly open, but no sound came out for a long while.
Only a low, suppressed gasp could be heard faintly from deep in the throat.
His heart was beating wildly in his chest, and every beat seemed to remind him,
All this is not a dream, but reality.
Haniya's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and her knuckles turned white from the force.
Si Lunfa was also stunned. In his memory,
Haniya should have been extremely pale, but now she looked a little flushed.
Si Lunfa laughed: "Hani Aya, what's wrong with you?"
Si Lunfa's laughter was originally as warm as the spring sun.
It was a bit teasing and relaxed, but it froze in the air in an instant.
His voice seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand.
Only a string of unfinished syllables remained lingering in the air.
The world stopped at this moment, and faces turned around.
His expression was exactly the same as Haniya's, with fear written all over his face.
Si Lunfa could see in the battle formation ahead,
The cheeks that turned yellow in the darkness, the unfinished smiles continued,
"You guys, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
At this moment, everyone was shocked by the red glow in the sky.
There was no trace of bitterness or forced calmness in Si Lunfa's words.
"The camp has been breached, Luchuan has been defeated!"
"Look back, there's a fire—"
The Ming army troops that were fighting once again burst into deafening shouts.
This time, countless people looked back.
They couldn't be sure whether the camp had been breached or not, but they could clearly see whether the camp was on fire.
Si Lunfa never looked back. He scanned the surroundings. More and more faces appeared in his sight, and he was at a loss.
It seemed like everyone was looking back at him.
The entire vast, boundless battlefield of Oijikawa seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.
Only the Ming army's vigorous and excited shouts echoed:
"It's on fire—"
When everything was quiet, a burst of rapid and fierce horse hoof sounds broke the silence, sweeping in from behind them like a storm.
This voice carries a power.
Si Lunfa turned around abruptly, forcing himself not to look at the distant sky, but to look at the group of cavalrymen who suddenly appeared in the front camp!
In the dust, the cavalry of the front army scouts came running.
Their figures, elongated in the moonlight, looked particularly heroic.
The leader was Lu Yunyi, who was riding a tall warhorse.
The armor was stained with blood, and blood was dripping from the hem. The hair that was scattered outside was wet with blood and tangled together.
His face was covered with blood spots and dust, but he was smiling and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, looking straight ahead.
Behind him were hundreds of soldiers who were also covered in blood.
Some of them held spears, while others carried bows and arrows, with an undying fighting spirit burning in their eyes.
Their arrival was like a powerful torrent, instantly pushing the atmosphere in the front village into the abyss!
Lu Yunyi raised his head slightly and threw out a round object.
It fell onto the dusty ground and rolled gently.
A familiar face appeared in everyone's eyes.
Luchuan's Minister of Foreign Affairs - Aplunan.
Lu Yunyi looked at the burly man sitting cross-legged on the war elephant and spoke in a brisk and crazy voice.
"Si Lunfa, this is a gift for you!!"
"Your death has come!!"
"Hahaha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another group of cavalry appeared in front of the camp.
The same dusty and bloody
The leader made Si Lunfa and Haniya’s pupils shrink suddenly!
The Great Siamese General——Ajumiao!
Ajumiao looked at the empty space ahead, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. Where is this?
Then he saw the tall war elephants in front of him and some familiar faces.
His eyes widened slightly, and his breathing suddenly stopped.
He followed Lu Yunyi and rushed forward. How did he get here?
The panic in my heart only lasted for a moment.
A cold look flashed across Ajumiao's eyes, and he also shouted:
"Si Lunfa, the Ming army is coming, and your death is coming!"
Only then did Silunfa have the courage to look up at the camp filled with blazing fire.
The whites of his eyes were instantly filled with scarlet, and his facial features became hideous.
The huge blow made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Ajumiao! You traitor!"
Si Lunfa's anger could be heard by everyone.
He could lose to the Ming army and be defeated on the battlefield, but he could not be betrayed!
"General Ajumiao, follow me and kill the ruler of Luchuan!"
Lu Yunyi opened his mouth wide, looking wild and violent, and strange.
He threw back the reins and charged ahead.
Rushing towards the vast number of Luchuan soldiers in front!
The long sword hanging by his side was dripping with blood, and the fast-flowing wind could not blow his hair.
This horrific scene made the Luchuan soldiers feel a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but retreat!
Ajumiao pursed his lips and gritted his teeth.
He also threw the reins and rushed forward!
Haniaya stood up suddenly and roared:
"Take the king away, by water!!!"
“There’s a boat there!!!”
(End of this chapter)