Lin Chuan and the others were cheered warmly like heroes from the infantry soldiers from Nanchuan, and the generals stained with blood in the battle robe were even more favored and supported by the soldiers, because in their simple thinking, only the brave generals could lead them to win battles. Obviously, Lin Chuan met this standard.

The vanguard of the Zhenxi Army, which was stolen with power, was destroyed under the city like chopping melons and vegetables. This not only increased Lin Chuan's prestige in the minds of the soldiers, but also eased the tense war atmosphere. The most important thing was to increase the morale of the soldiers.

On the bloody battle of thousands of cold weapons, the morale of an army largely determines the victory or defeat of the war, and a low-morning army cannot defeat a brave army.

"Woo—————————————————”

The sound of low and desolate trumpets sounded in the wilderness, and the sound came from far to near, resounding in the ears of every infantry soldier. This powerful voice sounded through the endless years, filled with the sonorousness of the ancient battlefield of golden swords and iron horses.

The low walls of Heiyan City were filled with fully armed Nanchuan infantry soldiers. They looked tense at the moment, their eyes widened and turned to the cold fog in the west. The originally noisy city wall suddenly became quiet, and they could only hear the heavy breathing of the soldiers.

The wilderness was covered with snow, and all the rivers, land and woods were covered with white coats. The whistling cold wind rolled up snow particles and swept forward, covering up the bright blood. Even the bodies of the cavalrymen in Zhenxi who were killed were covered with thin layers of snow.

Ten golden dragon flags suddenly emerged from the horizon. They lined up and appeared on the horizon. The howling cold wind made the dragon flag sometimes stretch and sometimes roll up. The golden dragon embroidered on the flag seemed to come alive, with its teeth and claws.

Following the dragon flag, the cavalry of Zhenxi Army was set up in formation. Thousands of cavalry rushed out of the horizon in small steps, and continued to flow. Zhenxi Army was wearing scarlet cloaks and iron masks, and the red feathers on the helmets were bright and bright.

The cavalry line was tightly brimmed with the advancement of the cavalry, like a straight line, as if measured by a ruler. This was a well-trained cavalry unit, and Lin Chuan had already concluded in his mind.

The cavalry were divided into two miles away from Black Rock City, separated to the sides, without a trace of chaos, and all the horses were at the same frequency. They were not marching, but being inspected.

The cavalry separated and exposed the huge army group behind them. The soldiers of Zhenxi, wearing strong and sharp legs, looked serious, and the entire team did not make any noise. They advanced like a wall, with a sonorous step, giving people a powerful visual impact. A momentum soared straight to the defenders of Heiyan City, like waves and tides, which shocked people.

"Stop!" Apart from the land of a single arrow from Heiyan City, the magnificent military formation that was advancing like a wall in the west stopped.

The world is quiet, only the red army standing like the sea in the wilderness.

A fierce knight ran out of the western army of Zhenxi, without caring about the arrows flashing with cold light on the city wall, and ran to twenty meters away from the city wall before slamming the war horse.

"Listen to the people above the city - we are the First Army of Zhenxi Army. We are ordered by His Highness the Sixth Prince to suppress the rebellion of Wangjing. If you are the rebels, don't make that meaningless resistance. General War Song said that as long as you put down your weapons and open the city to surrender, you will not blame them. If you resist, next year's day will be the day you will be waiting for!"

The knight's voice was loud and arrogant, full of naked threats, and he seemed to have not taken the Nanchuan army seriously. He was so angry that the Nanchuan soldiers on the city wall gritted their teeth and hated him. If Lin Chuan hadn't stopped him, they would have shot him.

"When two armies fight, they don't kill the envoys. If we shoot arrows, wouldn't it make people feel guilty?" Lin Chuan was calm and relaxed in the face of the 100,000 Western Army, without any panic.

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, the angry Nanchuan infantry soldiers let go of their clenched fists, but their eyes were still full of murderous intent.

"When I go back, I tell you that the First Corps of the Nanchuan Army is ordered by His Highness the Ninth Prince to guard this city. The rebels will dismount and surrender obediently. His Royal Highness of the Ninth Prince is generous and may be able to surround your life." Lin Chuan used his own way to treat him and returned the words to the original place.

Lin Chuan was so angry that the knight screamed and shouted loudly: "When my army broke through this city, I will definitely kill you without leaving any armor--"

"Tell him some lesson." Lin Chuan was so impatient that he heard the noise under the city that he ordered Li Qiye.

Li Qiye sneered, held up a first-rate longbow with both hands, and with a "swoosh", the sharp arrows flashing with blue light had already roared away.

Hearing the howling sound in his ears, the knight of Zhenxi Army was a long-standing war formation. He turned his body and had already hidden under the horse's belly.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Qiye didn't want to shoot him at all. The arrow shot through the head of the war horse, splashing blood. The war horse neighed and fell unwillingly. The Jinxi Knight, who was hiding under the horse's belly, was suppressed by the fallen war horse, screamed in pain, and cursed at the top of the city.

Li Qiye shot around the knights with a few more arrows. The sharp arrows made the snow and soil fly. The knight of Zhenxi, who was pressed by the horse, didn't bother to curse. Life was important. He hurriedly struggled to pull out his pressed thighs from under the corpse of the war horse, limped and ran away in disgrace, and fell a few times, making the city laugh.

"General! What are you talking about to them? I will directly lead people to attack and kill them all!" The madman, the commander of the flag with disheveled hair, saw that the knight was humiliated, immediately shouted to ask for a fight.

Zhan Ge, the commander of the First Legion of Zhenxi Army, faced the indignation of the madman in the flag commander, and said with a deep regret: "Didn't you learn from the crushing defeat last night? I only know that the reckless man who rushed and killed him! Go down and reflect on me for why I was defeated last night, when I figured it out and then led the army to fight-"

The madman was taught a lesson by Zhan Ge so much that he suddenly lost his temper. Seeing Zhan Ge with a stern face, although he was angry, he still retreated in disappointment.

Seeing the madman muttering and leaving, the first legion commander Zhan Ge shook his head helplessly. As a general under his command, the madman said invincible, but his mind was too simple and there was nothing he had in fighting with the barbarians before.

But now he wants to fight against the cunning generals of the dynasty, his weaknesses are infinitely magnified. Last night, he could clearly defend Heiyan City. The 10,000 troops under his command were powerful in the Western Army, but the madman was stubborn and actually fought a war of attrition with Lin Chuan. Faced with Lin Chuan's wheel battle, the madman was finally driven out of Heiyan City and suffered heavy losses under his command.

"General, are we going to attack?" a burly general spoke.
Chapter completed!