Chapter 66 The Zhenbei Army Rebelled

"General, be careful!"

Several guards around the rebel general saw Lü Chuan coming and immediately shouted to warn him.

However, Lü Chuan's speed was so fast that he came close in the blink of an eye.

The rebel general had no time to make any moves before his head was chopped off by Lü Chuan's sword.

Puff!

Blood splashed on several guards of the rebel general, making them stand there in shock.

In such fear and shock, Lü Chuan's sword flashed again.

Puff...

Blood splashed, seven or eight heads rolled to the ground, Lü Chuan didn't even look at them, and waved his sword again to kill forward.

The 1,000 golden fire cavalrymen led by Lü Chuan galloped on their horses at this moment, and the long swords in their hands were like sickles, harvesting the heads of the fleeing rebels one by one.

"Ah..."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I surrender..."

The more than 10,000 rebels with great momentum were now completely pigs and dogs to be slaughtered, and were slaughtered at will by the 1,000 golden fire cavalrymen.

Limbs flew everywhere, broken arms were scattered all over the ground, and blood dyed the ground in front of the north gate red.

On the city wall, Lu Fan shook his head secretly, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

"The four major families are not fools. Since they want to rebel, they must have made preparations. How could they let these mobs attack the city?"

Thinking of this, Lu Fan turned and looked inside the city.

There was no war in Hanyang City under the cover of night, and the so-called internal response did not appear.

"Could it be that the 500 rebels in Li Mansion who were wiped out were the internal response?" Lu Fan frowned and thought about the answer.

The reason why only one thousand golden fire cavalry rushed to fight was to prevent accidents in the city.

After all, the city is not like the outside of the city. Once an accident occurs, it must be suppressed immediately, so he reserved two thousand golden fire cavalry.

But things don't seem to be what he expected...

After thinking for a long time without any results, Lu Fan turned his head to look at Jiang Shang, who also looked over.

Without waiting for him to ask, Jiang Shang said solemnly: "My Lord, we must send someone to the Zhenbei Army camp to tell them to prepare for battle. There may be a problem in Beimang Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Fan's face changed immediately.

Without any nonsense, he turned to look at Luo Cheng: "Gong Ran, go to the Zhenbei Army camp to find Jing Si and Gu Tiefeng immediately, and let them..."

Before he finished speaking, the low horn sounded again from the watchtowers on both sides of the north wall.

Hearing the horn sound again, Jiang Shang, Qin Qiong, Xiahou Wei, Luo Cheng and others all changed their faces drastically.

Without any hesitation, Lu Fan immediately ordered: "Sound the gong to withdraw the troops, and let the Golden Fire Cavalry withdraw immediately!"

"Yes!"

Qin Qiong flashed to the huge gong hanging high on the city wall, swung the huge hammer and hit it hard.

The deafening gong sound instantly spread in all directions.

Lü Chuan, who was chasing the remnants of the rebels, immediately tightened the reins when he heard the gong sounding to call off the troops.

Phew...

After stopping his horse, Lü Chuan looked at the hundreds of rebels who were fleeing in a panic, waved his hand and shouted loudly:

"Return to the city!"

A moment later, Lü Chuan returned to the city with a thousand blood-stained golden fire cavalrymen.

Looking at the blood-stained thousand golden fire cavalrymen, the civilian monks gathered outside the square all showed amazement.

"It's really an invincible iron cavalry... It's easy to wipe out the rebels."

"With such an invincible iron cavalry guarding our Hanyang City, there's nothing to worry about."

While many civilian monks were talking about it, Lü Chuan came to the city wall.

Just when Lü Chuan was about to report the results of the battle, he was stopped by Lu Fan, who asked solemnly:

"Lü Chuan, can your three thousand golden fire cavalrymen resist a hundred thousand soldiers and horses!"

When these words came out, Qin Qiong, Xiahou Wei, Luo Cheng, Jiang Shang and others were all shocked.

How could three thousand people possibly stop a hundred thousand soldiers, even cavalry?

However, Lü Chuan said in a deep voice with a firm look in his eyes: "I will complete the task at all costs!"

The Golden Fire Cavalry is not an ordinary cavalry, and it may be impossible to wipe out a hundred thousand soldiers.

But if it is just to resist a hundred thousand soldiers, it is not impossible.

Lu Fan was very satisfied with Lü Chuan's answer, and immediately patted his shoulder and nodded heavily:

"Okay, it's up to you later!"

Qin Qiong, Xiahou Wei, Luo Cheng, Jiang Shang and others did not know enough about the Golden Fire Cavalry, but how could he not know.

Since he dared to ask such a question, he naturally had a certain degree of confidence.

And this is also his confidence in the three thousand Golden Fire Cavalry.

"Hey... If there are 30,000 Golden Fire Cavalry, they can just sweep everything, why would there be so much trouble."

"My lord, look!"

Qin Qiong's exclamation woke Lu Fan up, and he immediately looked up and looked forward.

When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, Lu Fan's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he punched the stone bricks of the city wall fiercely.

Crack...

The extremely hard stone wall was smashed by Lu Fan, leaving spider-web-like cracks.

"Damn it!"

I saw a huge army coming towards the north gate. At a glance, there were at least 100,000 soldiers.

Compared with the chaotic 10,000 rebels just now.

These 100,000 soldiers were divided into ten neat square formations, and the square formations did not affect each other.

The huge army was like a dark cloud, making everyone feel very heavy.

Because this was a real elite army, not comparable to the miscellaneous troops just now.

What made Lu Fan angry was not the 100,000 troops approaching, but the identity of these 100,000 soldiers.

Because these 100,000 soldiers were stationed on the south side of Beimang Mountain to resist the Tianwu Dynasty in Mobei.

This was something Lu Fan had never expected.

After all, the Zhenbei Army was one of the four ace armies of Daqian, founded by his cheap fifth uncle, the King of Zhenbei.

He knew from Zhao Tiansheng and Sun Shenghu that there were traitors and spies in the Zhenbei Army.

He didn't take a few traitors and spies seriously.

But he never thought that the 100,000 Zhenbei Army responsible for resisting the Mobei barbarians would rebel.

Even before Jiang Shang reminded him just now, he didn't have the slightest doubt at all.

That's why he was so angry.

Qin Qiong, Xiahou Wei, Luo Cheng and Lu Chuan also had gloomy and ugly faces, with murderous intent and fierce light in their eyes.

They hated and detested traitors.

Under the murderous gaze of Lu Fan and others, the black army of 100,000 stopped a thousand meters away from the city gate.

At this moment, the difference between the miscellaneous army and the regular army was reflected.

The 100,000 troops stopped quietly without making any chaotic sounds, and there was no commotion in the team.

Even facing the blood and flesh and broken limbs within a thousand meters ahead, they were extremely calm and indifferent.

This is the Zhenbei Army, one of the four ace legions.

When Lu Fan and others looked at the stopped 100,000 troops with a solemn look.

A captain of the Zhenbei Army galloped on his horse and crossed a distance of a thousand meters to the city...