Chapter 270: Ning Fan's trump card, the Mo Dao Army goes to battle

"What are the plans of Yu's court?"

Chen Zhaochong's brows furrowed, his eyes glanced around from time to time, and he murmured: "The soldiers and horses in Zhenna City will not move lightly before King Huai's defeat, and they are far away from here, so they have to at least rush Four or five days.”

"The Zhenguo Army is restrained by Donghuai, so it cannot..."

"Zhenbei Army... is not good!"

Chen Zhaochong's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly looked at the general next to him: "Is there any information about Dayu's northern territory recently?"

"Our Yanlong Guard's manpower is mainly distributed in the south of the Yangtze River and the capital of Dayu. The intelligence of the northern border has always been handled by the Northern Army. We..."

"Quickly, give me the command to retreat the entire army!"

"Commander?"

All the surrounding generals looked suspicious, but they noticed Chen Zhaochong's anxious expression and had no choice but to nod and give the order.

"boom!"

Muffled thunder-like sounds suddenly sounded in the canyon. The expressions of the marching Dayan soldiers changed. They looked up one after another and saw rolling stones and trees rolling down on both sides of the canyon with great momentum and endless galloping.

"Enemy attack!"

"No, there's an ambush!"

"Rolling Stone Tsumugi..."

Many generals were stunned. Chen Zhaochong's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley with the rolling stones, and he stood there blankly, silent for a long time.

"Commander!"

"There are government soldiers, it's dark and there are people everywhere!"

"There's a fire in the canyon."

A general shouted anxiously, but Chen Zhaochong forced himself to remain calm and said in a deep voice: "Give me the command, the front army and the middle army will charge with all their strength and rush out of the canyon as quickly as possible. The rear army will turn into the front army and immediately turn back and return to Xuan." Jianguan."

"promise!"

With Chen Zhaochong's instructions, the generals seemed to have calmed down, and they had been mentally prepared. Although they were a little panicked at this time, they did not lose their minds.

"The commander-in-chief has ordered that the rear troops withdraw from the canyon and garrison Xuanjian Pass. The rest of the troops rush out of the canyon at full speed."

"Kill!"

A group of generals from the Yan Army were the first to attack. The Da Yan soldiers, who had been so majestic just now, were like bereaved dogs, running away in all directions, their eyes filled with fear.

"fire!"

"It's burning, don't fucking squeeze me..."

"You stepped on me!"

Such noisy sounds filled the entire canyon. A wave of rolling rocks and trees mixed with a rain of arrows poured down from the sky. Screams rang out one after another, and Yanjun soldiers fell in pieces.

Chen Zhaochong was heartbroken. He had already guessed the worst outcome and smiled like a self-deprecater.

"It turns out that it was a game from the beginning!"

"Hahaha, no wonder we have to send troops to support, no wonder we are willing to give up natural danger."

"At the expense of a prince, you lured my 300,000-strong army into taking the bait. You are really brave!"

"In this battle, I was defeated unjustly!"

Chen Zhaochong suddenly laughed loudly, with a very sad look on his face. He glanced back and forth. The entire canyon was now in chaos. Not to mention getting out of this chaos, even his command was difficult to convey.

Moreover, the thundering shouts of killing in the distance are gradually approaching. Judging from the momentum, there are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses at least!

"Commander, what should we do?"

"What should I do...if there is no way to retreat, then fight to the death!"

Chen Zhaochong's eyes showed a hint of determination, and he suddenly drew out the sharp sword from his waist. He looked at the soldiers around him who were scurrying to escape, and shouted in a low voice: "Soldiers of Dayan!"

"Don't be afraid, we still have a way out!"

"This is Dayu's last ambush. As long as we can successfully rush out of this canyon, we can still conquer Yu's capital!"

"Listen to my orders and follow me to kill you!"

Chen Zhaochong took the lead in riding his horse, dodging the arrows above his head, while gathering the remaining soldiers, all the way across the canyon!

"Kill!"

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"Lord!"

"There are our ambushes within dozens of miles around. Now Da Yan's army has been trapped, and the fighting in the canyon has begun."

"Um!"

Ning Fan nodded slightly, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes. Dayu's plan this time mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops in the north and set up another ambush a few days in advance. It would be too absurd if Dayu could not be defeated here. !

"This is the only way to enter the portal of my Dayu. Now that the geographical advantages are exhausted, evil is coming!"

"The general is here!"

"How's the thing I asked you to do?"

"Go back to my lord, it's done!"

"Can we have a fight?"

"Can!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a murderous intent, and Dian Wei's expression condensed. The terrifying combat power of that secret army emerged in his mind. Even he, a militant who was used to seeing killings, couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart. .

"I leave them to you. In this battle, we will definitely show the style of Modao Army."

"promise!"

When he was in the southern border, Ning Fan secretly passed the Mo Dao blueprint to the capital, and the Ministry of Industry forged it day and night. Now, three thousand Mo Dao have been made. As early as a month ago, Ning Fan asked Dian Wei to start training.

Now it's time to test the results.

"Where is Mo Daojun?"

"exist!"

At the rear of the army, three thousand Mo Dao troops galloped all the way from the capital. Each man was equipped with two horses. It took him a whole day and night to get here. Now he was sharpening his swords, with high fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Prepare to meet the enemy."

Dian Wei shouted loudly, and rushed towards the mouth of the valley with his two halberds in hand, followed by three thousand burly men, the Mo Dao in his hands releasing an icy chill.

"Lord, what is this?"

"Mo Dao Army!"

Ning Fan looked at the sturdy and strong figures in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction. The members of this Mo Dao army were carefully selected from 17,000 ghost soldiers.

After a month of secret training, it is obvious that they have mastered the chopping skills of Mo Dao.

"Qingzhi, how is the army in Beijing moving?"

"My lord, the army of the Duke of Zhenguo and General Xin will arrive in half a day!"

"Yes!"

Ning Fan looked at the direction of the valley mouth, and the shouting and killing were deafening. He could see from the dynamic military sand table that there were ambushes all over the area of ​​20 miles.

"Congratulations, Master, you have completed the task - quell the rebellion and eliminate the King of Huai!"

"Task reward: 1,000 merit points, 10 Hercules Pills, and armor-piercing arrow manufacturing process!"

"After system evaluation, this task is rated as S-level, and you will get a god-level lottery!"

The system prompt sounded in his mind, and Ning Fan directly clicked on the lottery, and the golden light curtain began to rotate, swaying, faster and faster!

"Congratulations, Master, you have obtained a Da Huan Dan!"

"Da Huan Dan!"

Ning Fan's expression froze, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Could it be the Shaolin magic medicine in the martial arts novels of his previous life?

It can bring the dead back to life, heal all internal and external injuries, and even increase the power by sixty years?

"System, check the item details of Da Huan Dan!"

"Please wait!"

"Da Huan Dan: a healing medicine that can treat all internal and external injuries and increase power, which varies from person to person!"

"It's a bit outrageous!"

Ning Fan made a simple comment, and suddenly turned his head to look at Jia Xu not far behind him, and whispered: "Wenhe, where is the body of the king now?"

"My lord, the news from Heibingtai is that His Royal Highness King Sheng fought a bloody battle with the seven ministers of Dayu at Xiaolingxiu Peak, seven miles outside Xuanjian Pass, and died of exhaustion!"

"The body... I don't know!"

"It's currently missing."

After hearing Jia Xu's words, Ning Fan's expression immediately condensed, and he turned back to look at Jia Xu and said in a deep voice: "In other words, Heibingtai is not sure whether the king died in the battle?"

"Your Highness..."

Jia Xu looked at his master with an extremely excited expression, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Although His Highness Prince Sheng is as brave as ten thousand men, the seven ministers are all veteran masters of Dayan."

"Since they have taken action, how can they let His Highness survive?"

"Besides, our spies saw with their own eyes that His Highness Prince Sheng was exhausted in the battle, and there is no possibility of survival in front of the seven masters."

"Jia Xu, I order you to search for the whereabouts of Brother Sheng at all costs, alive or dead!"

"No matter whether he falls into Dayan's hands or not, do you understand?"

Ning Fan looked at Jia Xu with a solemn face, with a hint of cold light in his eyes. Jia Xu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded woodenly.

"I obey your order!"

"The whole army is ready to fight and prepare to meet the enemy."

Ning Fan's mind was a little confused. The intelligence of the Black Ice Platform had clearly stated that Prince Sheng died of exhaustion in the battle, but now Dayan did not seem to publicize it.

Even if King Sheng really died outside the pass, if he was a general of Dayan, he would certainly threaten King Sheng's body and even make a fuss.

But they didn't do that!

Ning Fan certainly didn't believe that the generals of Dayan had any mercy or moral bottom line. On the battlefield, they would do whatever it takes!

"Kill!"

As time passed, half an hour later, the first team of Dayan soldiers finally rushed out of the valley. The army was in disarray and even embarrassed.

"General, the commander has a plan. You should lead the army to retreat. This is the key point of the valley. Let me lead the Zhenbei Army."

"What do you mean?"

Dian Wei's eyes were wide open. Now I have rushed hundreds of miles to fight, and you want me to retreat?

"Your three thousand soldiers may not be able to stop a charge from the Yan army."

"All of their soldiers are elite, and now they are breaking out of the desperate situation, so their morale must be high!"

"My Zhenbei army has strong bows and crossbows waiting for you, so you should lead your army to retreat!"

A Zhenbei army general looked at Dian Wei, who looked fierce, and advised him earnestly.

"Ridiculous!"

"Brothers, this Zhenbei army general asked us to retreat, saying that you are all soft eggs and can't beat these Dayan bastards!"

"Are you going to retreat?"

Dian Wei ignored the general, but turned to look at the three thousand Modao soldiers lined up in front of him, and asked loudly.

"No retreat!"

"I will not retreat until I die!"

"Damn it, you said we were softies. When I followed the Duke of Zhenguo to the east, this idiot probably hadn't even grown all his hair yet."

"Fight to the death!"

The old soldiers shouted loudly. Most of those who were selected to join the Modao Army were the two battalions of soldiers that Ning Fan brought out from the Zhenguo Army. They could be said to have experienced hundreds of battles.

Now, of course, he is arrogant.

The young general of the Zhenguo Army looked at the aggressive Modao Army in front of him, and couldn't help but look at Dian Wei speechlessly. He didn't expect that this burly man in front of him, who looked a little silly but had a ferocious face, would actually fan the flames!

"Okay, since the general is so confident, my national defense army will line up behind you!"

"If you can't defeat the enemy, don't fight to the death!"

"Hahaha!"

Dian Wei laughed and said, "Watch out, you idiot, let your uncle Dian teach you how to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dian Wei looked at the remnants of Dayan Army that had just rushed out in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "Modao Army, line up!"

"Yes!"

Three thousand Mo Dao soldiers instantly formed a queue, lined up in three long rows, crisscrossed, and blocked the valley entrance.

"Soldiers, charge out!"

"There is a way out if you charge out. The country of Dayu Dynasty is only two hundred miles away from here. Kill!"

A Dayan general took the lead in leading a team of soldiers to charge out. Looking at the team of infantrymen in front of him, he paused at the broad Mo Dao in their hands and immediately waved his hand!

"Charge!"

At the command, the soldiers behind him seemed to have found a glimmer of hope from despair. They all gathered their strength and rode their horses to kill the Mo Dao soldiers in front of them!

"Kill!"

"Mo Dao soldiers, rise!"

Dian Wei raised the long halberd in his hand. At the command, the three thousand Mo Dao soldiers raised their Mo Daos and raised them above their heads. When the soldiers of Dayan rushed forward, Dian Wei also waved his hand, and the three thousand Mo Daos fell together.

"Puff!"

"Crack!"

"Ah!"

The screams were mixed with the sound of bones breaking. The Dayan cavalrymen who were charging in the front had no time to react. They were cut down by a sword, and some were even cut in two.

The scene was extremely bloody. Not only were the enemy troops in front of them stunned, but even the Zhenbei Army generals behind them and Chen Qingzhi and other generals in the distance were also horrified.

"This..."

"What a sharp Mo Dao."

"It's the nemesis of cavalry!"

"With one strike, the shield was directly split in half. It's simply a magical weapon."

The generals beside Ning Fan were amazed. Su Shi's eyes were shining with a gleam of brilliance: "Mo Dao, this is the legendary Mo Dao!"

"Yes, Mo Dao originated from the improvement of the saber in the Western Han Dynasty. Unfortunately, it was gradually lost in the Song Dynasty."

"Now the sharp edge of Mo Dao has appeared in the world, and it will become a nightmare for cavalry!"

Su Shi praised with emotion, looking at the battlefield ahead. Under the slashing of the Mo Dao Army, all the Dayan cavalry who charged forward, including people and horses, became dead souls under the knife.

A wide valley mouth, under the garrison of 3,000 Mo Dao Army, facing double the enemy cavalry, can be orderly and airtight.

I have to praise the horror of Mo Dao!

"It's a pity that such artifacts cannot be mass-produced!"

"Otherwise..."

Hearing Su Shi's sigh, Chen Qingzhi shook his head slightly and said softly: "Although this Mo Dao is sharp, it is not suitable for long-distance raids, and the blade is heavy, so it needs to be equipped with heavy armor, which is not suitable for blitzkrieg!"

"It has a miraculous effect when used for the first time. Besides, Dayan has a strong murderous aura, which can completely defeat the Mo Dao army!"

"Crossbow?"

"That's right!"

Chen Qingzhi nodded and said in a deep voice: "The crossbow of Dayan is the nemesis of heavy armored soldiers. As long as there are hundreds of The crossbows were set up a hundred steps away. With the flexibility of the Modao Army, they were like live targets. "

"Ziyun's words make sense."

Ning Fan also nodded in agreement and said softly: "Now that the archers of the Zhenbei Army are in the battle, the Modao Army can guard the valley entrance so recklessly. Otherwise, they would not dare to line up so recklessly!"

In history, the Modao Army needed to fight with combined arms, equipped with light-armored infantry and archers to fight in formation, such as the famous Tang general Li Siye...

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