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Chapter 32: The Night Fight

Qinghe Province, Yunshan Mountains.

The Yunshan Mountains run across the entire Qinghe Province from east to west. The wide provincial highway is located on the south side of the mountain range. In the Yunshan Mountains, ancient woods, wolves and vines cover the sky and the sun, and wild stones and beasts gallop everywhere. Even the most experienced mountain people dare not go deep into it.

At this moment, the Xingtu army led by Lin Chuan was advancing eastward along the edge of the Yunshan Mountains.

It is dozens of miles away from the provincial highway. On the one hand, it can avoid countless dynasty checkpoints on the provincial highway, and on the other hand, it can hunt prey in the mountains to supplement military rations.

A week ago, Lin Chuan's troops had run out of food, but facing the thousands of miles of barren land in Qinghe Province, there was no place to replenish military rations.

With no choice, at Xia Ge's suggestion, Lin Chuan led his troops to attack a small town in the western part of Qinghe Province. However, facing the heavy guarded important town, Xing Tu's army was unable to capture it for a whole day.

The gloomy Central Army troops learned that a rebels had attacked the important town and surrounded them from all directions. If Lin Chuan had not made a quick decision and evacuated quickly, they might have been dumplings.

Under the leadership of Lin Chuan, Xing Tujun continued to change the marching route, attacking the east and west, and got rid of most of the pursuers. However, even so, after a week of war, there was still a central army unit that had been behind them not far behind, making the Xing Tujun miserable.

Every time they stopped and rested and set up camp, the Central Army troops rushed forward, forcing Lin Chuan to order another transfer and evacuation.

Sometimes Lin Chuan and the others had to marche and have dinner while marching because the enemy army behind them was chasing them too close.

Lin Chuan had considered destroying the enemy army behind him, but after Ye Fei's scout 10,000 teams approached and investigated, the enemy army had more than 10,000 troops, which forced Lin Chuan to give up his naive ideas because he had only more than 5,000 people and was not the opponent of the other party at all.

They chased and fled like this, and walked along the edge of the Yunshan Mountains for a week, which made the Xing Tu army miserable.

"Quick! Hurry! Go quickly!" Haotian stood by the roadside, his red uniform covered with dust, constantly urging the troops to speed up.

The team of more than 10,000 dynasty soldiers stretched for two or three miles, and was struggling hard on the rugged mountain road. If it weren't for the fear of the fierce Haotian, they would have been deserters long ago.

Haotian's punishment for deserters was particularly harsh. No matter how far he was, he would send someone to catch you, cut your flesh with one last knife until you die.

Among the Central Army, Haotian is known for his ruthlessness, and the soldiers are very afraid of him. It is precisely because of Haotian's cruelty, that the entire Central Army sequence, the corps under his command are the most good at fighting, and the sharpest knife in Lan Yu's hand.

A few weeks ago, Haotian was promoted to the commander of the Major General Corps for killing several Xing Tu Army leaders, becoming the youngest major general after Major General Chi Chongyun of the former Gyeonggi Province. You should know that Haotian is only twenty-three years old this year.

"General!" A scout wearing a black wolf badge ran from a distance.

The Black Wolf Scout is the most elite scout in the dynasty army. Only among thousands of elite scouts can a real Black Wolf Scout be born.

Although there are black wolf scouts in many provincial garrisons, they are all pseudo black wolf scouts and have not received the badge of the Black Wolf Scouts Brigade.

The real Black Wolf Scout had a strong combat power, equivalent to the special forces of that era.

The black wolf scout's eyes flashed from time to time, and walked lightly to Haotian, saluted a military salute, and said loudly: "General, the rebels are resting five miles ahead."

"I understand." Hearing this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Haotian's blood-filled eyes, and he waved his hand to fight the Black Wolf Scout.

Haotian turned around and raised his voice to the marching team, "The whole army accelerates! The rebels are five miles ahead of the target!"

With Haotian's order, the entire marching force suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Xing Tu's army in front.

Lin Chuan has always attached great importance to intelligence, and the Xing Tu soldiers of Ye Fei's scouts Hundreds were also carefully selected and formed, and are considered the elite in Lin Chuan's hands.

"Sir, sir." A scout covered in blood chased after him from behind and ran to Lin Chuan.

Seeing the blood on the scout's body, Lin Chuan's face changed and asked seriously: "What happened?"

The scout was sadly answered: "Sir, the dynasty soldiers are coming to us!"

"How far is it?" Lin Chuan asked hurriedly.

The scout replied: "less than two miles"

Lin Chuan was shocked when he heard this and scolded with some reproach: "Why are you here to report now!"

The scout choked and replied: "We were entangled by the black wolf scout, and they all... died in battle."

When Lin Chuan heard of the Black Wolf Scout, he knew that it was not the scouts who were negligent, but because the Black Wolf Scout was too strong, he had encountered a pseudo Black Wolf Scout in Gyeonggi Province before. At that time, he was still ten people long, and several people were killed in battle under his command. Harden was cut off his arm.

Lin Chuan patted the shoulders of ten scouts and comforted him: "Soldiers, you are wrong, you are all good. Be strong!"

"Yes, sir." The scout nodded with tears.

Soon, a rapid whistle sounded throughout the camp. The Xingtu soldiers were resting and quickly grabbed the weapons beside them and gathered in front of officers at all levels.

Lin Chuan pulled out his battle knife and shouted, "Char, Zichen, you will evacuate quickly with the wounded soldiers, and the rest will be ready to fight!"

With a command, Liu Zichen and Xia Er, with wounded soldiers and supplies, plunged into the dense jungle without hesitation, while the rest of the Xingtu soldiers held the weapons in their hands and ran towards the way they came.

In the dark night, accompanied by the sound of salsa, a large number of dynasty soldiers rushed out in the low bushes.

"Kill!" Lin Chuan roared angrily and took the lead in meeting him.

In the dark night, two torrents collided fiercely, and with the sound of bones breaking, the warrior in front fell to the ground.

Puff! Blood splattered, accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding, and blood rain suddenly burst into the crowd, screams one after another.

In the mountains and forests, birds and beasts fled in scattered.

"Puff!" Lin Chuan rushed forward step by step, and his body hit a fiercely slammed into a dynasty soldier. The sound of the elbow hit made the dynasty scream. Lin Chuan's sharp sword quickly slashed, and a huge head flew out.

The Major General Corps Commander Haotian rushed in front with murderous aura, and saw the sword in his hand fierce and cruel. Every time he took a step forward, a Xingtu warrior would fall in a pool of blood.

The red-clothed warriors surrounded by the dark red armor beside Haotian were also extremely fierce. These red-clothed warriors belonging to the Lan Yu Guard were extremely cruel. Even if they were cut several times, they would use the remaining strength to send the sword into the chest of Xing Tu warrior before falling down.
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