The Red Turban soldiers were crowded in the Luoshui River in a mess, and in the forest not far from them, the Nanchuan soldiers were carrying out their final attack preparations. The weapons had been wiped out, and the officers had returned to their command positions, waiting for the order to attack.

"Young Commander, the enemy has already crossed the river for about 100,000 people." The soldiers at the observation post conducted the latest observation report to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. This battle was related to whether it could severely damage the Red Turban Army and also to the stability of the western border area for a long time in the future. Therefore, it is necessary to win all. Fortunately, the Red Turban Army, which is eager to cross the river, has not yet discovered the Nanchuan Army hiding under their noses.

"Send the orders to follow the established plan."

As soon as Lin Chuan's words fell, dozens of messengers who had been waiting had already turned around and ran in all directions.

"hiss!"

The huge loud arrow soared into the sky from the woods. The sharp sound with extremely penetrating power made people's ears sore. The red scarf soldier who was crossing the river looked blankly at the direction of the loud arrow, not knowing what had happened.

"Get on the horse!"

In the upper reaches of the east side of the Luoshui River, the speeding messenger delivered the order to attack. A crazy ruthlessness flashed across the face of the cavalry commander Murong Ke, who was covered in armor, and he turned his horse on his back.

Behind him, seven thousand Nanchuan cavalry wearing ink armor all turned over their horses, and the sound of armor and weapons colliding sounded.

The cavalry rifle in Murong Ke waved forward, and the seven thousand black cavalry had already activated their war horses to run towards the lower reaches of the Luoshui River. The heavy horse hooves stomped through the green grass and turned out black soil. The loud sound made the earth start to tremble.

The speeding black cavalry soon appeared in the sight of the Red Turban soldiers. The fierce war horses, cloud-like cavalry spears, and flying black flags made the Red Turban soldiers fall into chaos.

"Array! Array!" Wu Tiance saw the figures of cavalry that were constantly expanding in his vision, and hurriedly shouted at the leaders who had not crossed the river.

When encountering cavalry attacks on the flat river beach, you don’t have to think about the consequences. The leaders who had long thoughts turned a deaf ear to Wutiance’s order to block the site, and rushed into the Luoshui River like dumplings, and couldn’t wait to flee to the other side. The whole scene was spectacular, but it was even more chaotic.

The troops directly belonging to Wutiance wanted to line up on the river beach to try to block the cavalry, but at this moment the soldiers could not find the general, and no one was found. Everyone was running away. Their voices were hoarse and they still couldn't gather their troops. They could only watch the cavalry approaching.

There were too many people crowded in the Luoshui River. The remaining more than 100,000 red-scarred soldiers were trampling on each other, and some even drew their swords toward each other, but the density was too high, and the people behind could only watch the cavalry rushing towards them.

Unable to see the river, more than 100,000 people rushed towards the forest in a swarm, trying to enter the forest to avoid the impact of the cavalry.

"kill!"

Murong Ke took the lead, and his fierce war horse crashed into the chaotic red scarf soldier. The cavalry spear in his hand stabbed the red scarf soldier on the left. When he pulled out the cavalry spear, he brought out a rain of blood.

The cavalry that hit the front was all two-meter-long black cavalry spear, with amazing lethality. Whether it was assassination or sweeping, they were powerful. The cavalry that followed was a sharp ring-headed sword that slashed the sideways. The red scarf soldiers were chopped to the ground like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

There were shouting everywhere, and the fierce collision of weapons sounded, and the shouts of killing were rising and falling. The shrill screams made the fleeing red scared soldiers like a death talisman. The discarded armored weapons were filled with more than 100,000 red scarf soldiers, who were actually chased by 7,000 black armored cavalry, and the scene was funny and spectacular.

The Northern King Wu Tiance also saw that the number of black-armored cavalry was not large, so he organized his own troops to form an array to fight, but the array was just right, and the defeated soldiers rushed over, making Wu Tiance so angry that he drew his sword and chopped people.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

The murderous roar sounded from the forest ahead of the Red Turban Army's escape, and countless birds soared into the sky. The Red Turban soldiers were frightened to see countless black-clad soldiers in black armor gushing out of the forest. They were murderous and had high fighting spirits, and continued to gush out, as if endless.

There were wolves and tigers in front of them. The red scarf soldiers turned their heads and rushed into the river again. There were splashing water everywhere. The red scarf soldiers who had no time to jump into the river rushed by the black-armored cavalry and turned into corpses on the ground with screams.

The heavy steel square formation of the Nanchuan soldiers was half-moon-shaped towards the Red Turban Army on the river beach. The Nanchuan soldiers were steadily walking, and they made uniform and powerful sounds, just like the drum beats that accelerated the heartbeat of the Red Turban Army.

Facing the densely packed sharp spears, the steel square array full of metallic luster, the red scarf soldiers holding simple weapons in their hands did not have the courage to fight. Besides, they had been relying on drinking cold water for two days, so they still had the strength to fight.

Lin Chuan chose to attack when the Red Turban soldiers were trapped and tired. When their morale landed at freezing point, there were only 300,000 Red Turban soldiers, but they marched continuously. The panic made them physically and mentally at the brink of collapse. When they saw the Nanchuan army appear, their first reaction was not to resist the war, but to run away.

The reason why Lin Chuan attacked and fought for the Red Turban Army now is his own consideration, that is, he hopes to avoid excessive casualties from the Nanchuan Army. After all, if the 300,000 Red Turban Army is really trapped and still fighting, even if the Nanchuan Army wins, it will kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 themselves.

After some time of brewing and the half-cross attack at this moment, the Red Turban Army had only 300,000 people, but there was no power to counterattack, and it was the time to crush them in one fell swoop.

The black-armored cavalry were covered in blood, and blood and minced meat stood on the ring-headed swords and guns. They chopped and slashed along the river beach, dividing the Red Turban Army left on the river beach, and then extinguishing them.

The Red Turban soldiers wanted to escape, but the cavalry was divided and intertwined. Facing the fierce black-armored cavalry, the blood of the wind was everywhere and the broken limbs were everywhere. The Red Turban soldiers ran crying and shouting for their parents. They just ran away not far, and the cavalry team rushed forward. They turned around and were intercepted by the cavalry. They had no way to retreat.

"We surrendered! We surrendered!"

The Red Turban soldiers trapped on the river beach were desperate and could only throw away the weapons in their hands to surrender. The Nanchuan cavalry ignored the surrendered Red Turban soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and rushed towards the Red Turban soldiers who were still standing, and then chopped and killed them.

There were more and more red scarf soldiers throwing away weapons on the river beach, and there were red scarf soldiers kneeling on the ground everywhere. The Nanchuan infantry in the distance ignored these surrendered red scarf soldiers. The archers shot fiercely at the red scarf soldiers who jumped into the river and fled.

Strong arrows kept falling into the water, and the fluttering red scarf soldiers were constantly shot and killed. Corpse appeared on the water, and the entire river surface was dyed red.

The big leader of the Red Turban Army who escaped in a hurry on the west bank, the Northern King Wu Tiance watched his subordinates dye the river red. Looking at the scene of Shura hell on the east bank, he roared angrily to the east bank: "Liang Chuan, I will kill the three provinces of Nanchuan in the future and wash away the shame of today!"
Chapter completed!