Chapter 505: The Battle of Wushan Plains (Part 2)

The thunderous war drums sounded in Wufanyuan.

The former army's more than 40,000 soldiers have been led by Xia Houzhuo's men.

He called Che Crack!

He is the Qingchao Captain in Xia Houzhuo's hands, and one of the three fierce generals under Xia Houzhuo!

He took over the 47,000-strong imperial army with his 300 personal guards. In his eyes, these imperial soldiers were worse than pigs and dogs!

When the war drums sounded, many soldiers stopped!

They want to run!

Che Lai swung the long knife in his hand and chopped off the heads of the two men!

He stood on the horse and roared from Qi Luck Dantian:

"This is the general's order, and three hundred military governors will be sent back to supervise the battle. Anyone who takes a step back will be killed!"

So, three hundred wolves drove more than 40,000 sheep and rushed forward.

In the distance, Maple Leaf Mountain.

Xiahou Zhuo did not notice that none of the scouts sent to Maple Leaf Mountain came back.

Xia Yunhu wiped the blood on his long knife and looked at the battlefield in the distance where the snow and dust were billowing.

He frowned and shook his head:

"This regent...is really a careless master!"

"Duan Shan!"

"The end is here!"

A burly warrior wearing rattan armor stood in front of Xia Yunhu, and he bowed his hand:

"Please give the order, my lord!"

Xia Yunhu raised his hand, but was suddenly startled.

His hand didn't drop.

An arrow appeared on the five plains at your feet!

A pitch black arrow!

That's not a real arrow!

It was an extremely fast arrow with a cavalry as its arrow!

Standing at a high place, the team of thousands of people turned into a lifelike arrow while running wildly!

The iron hoofs of the war horses danced wildly against the snow on the ground, but a voice suppressed the thunderous sound of the iron hoofs——

"Xuanjia Camp...charge...!"

Xia Yunhu was suddenly shocked!

Xuanjia Camp?!

That turned out to be the most mysterious Xuanjia camp trained by Mr. Changsun himself?!

He, Xia Yunhu, was Mr. Changsun’s confidant, and he was once the deputy chief minister of the Imperial City Department!

He had heard of the name Xuanjia Camp, and he also knew that there were only a few hundred people in Xuanjia Camp.

But even he has never seen Xuanjia Camp.

The first time Xuanjia Battalion went out of the mountains was to go with Li Chenan to Shuangjiao Mountain to suppress bandits.

That battle did not shock the world.

The name of Xuanjia Camp has not been spread.

People in the world still don’t know that there is such a mysterious army wearing black armor, riding black horses, and carrying silver swords!

At this moment, they appeared in Wufanhara!

It does look like there are only a few hundred!

They have drawn their silver swords!

Their knives are pleated and shining in the sun, especially dazzling!

But there are only a few hundred of them!

Compared with the enemies on the opposite side who can't see the edge at a glance... they are like a stone to a lake of water.

A small stone thrown into a wide lake will stir up a few ripples... but they are only a few ripples.

How could this kid Li Chenan be so stupid!

He will bury Mr. Changsun’s hard work here!

Xia Yun frowned, stared, and waved his raised hand downwards:

"The Ghost Shadow Army...charge...!"

"Kill the enemy and protect the safety of the regent!"

This army of three thousand people is called the Ghost Shadow Army.

They have no home.

Like ghosts, they follow Xia Yunhu and hide in the darkness. They are at home all over the world.

At this moment, they rushed down from Maple Leaf Mountain, as fast as the wind.

It's as powerful as a tiger!

Xia Yunhu is still standing on the top of Maple Leaf Mountain.

Still looking at the battlefield below the mountain.

His heart beat faster and faster.

The palm of his hand holding the long knife was full of sweat!

The arrow's arrow penetrated into the enemy's army.

The nock is not a cavalryman!

Instead, they were a group of fast foot soldiers carrying knives and running away!

The arrow and the nock are out of joint.

This is a taboo in war!

In his expectation, the arrow would disappear into the vast sea of ​​enemy troops within ten breaths at most.

The tail of the sword that followed him could not escape this disaster.

His ghost army is also an infantry.

It takes at least one stick of incense to rush from the mountain to the battlefield!

When the ghost army arrives... all we can do is collect their corpses!

Prince Regent...

Xia Yunhu lowered his head sadly, feeling extremely guilty for having finally disappointed Mr. Changsun.

However.

When he raised his head with difficulty to look at the battlefield again, he was suddenly shocked——

The dark sword is still there!

They have penetrated the enemy's front line!

They were not swallowed up by the enemy troops. Instead, they were like wedges driven into the bamboo tube, breaking the bamboo tube apart... Under their silver swords, the enemies squeezed to both sides like ebbing water.

In the middle, where the arrow is directed, there is no enemy!

This is overwhelming!

Tear apart, collapse, Xuanjia Camp moves forward indomitably!

Arrow tail followed.

Suddenly it unfolded like a fan.

There were only a few hundred foot soldiers, but they used the knives in their hands to drive the crowd back.

Like a torn piece of cloth.

It can no longer be sutured.

The enemy's front army has been routed!

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To be continued...