The Return of the Demon

Chapter 885 Are All of You South Vietnamese so Naive?

Nguyen Yingxun breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time his face was frighteningly gloomy.

He had been worried that the enemy would set an ambush at Baizheling, but he didn't expect that they would attack at night outside Baizheling.

In this battle, he lost the archery camp, which had 6,000 archers!

Good archers and cavalry are the most difficult to train.

Lost 6,000 archers, more than 4,000 people died... Although the rest of them escaped, he was not happy at all.

What made him most frustrated was that he still didn't know whether the other party was Ning Chen's or Emperor De's.

King Wu led 100,000 Xuanling troops to surrender to Ning Chen, but the military uniforms were not changed.

That was 100,000 sets of military uniforms, which were difficult to make in a short time.

So, Nanyue couldn't tell whose troops were attacking them?

Nguyen Yingxun led the defeated army and retreated all the way back to Baizheling.

At this time, the sky was bright.

After a fierce battle and running for several hours, the army was exhausted.

What made Nguyen Yingxun relieved was that the baggage camp was saved.

As long as the food and grass were still there, everything would be fine.

If the food and grass were robbed, it would be troublesome!

"Pass my order, rest on the spot!"

Nguyen Yingxun ordered.

The South Vietnamese army stopped and rested on the spot!

Nguyen Yingxun picked up the water bag and just drank a sip of water, suddenly noticed that the pebbles on the ground were moving... He stared at it for a while, then realized that it was not the pebbles that were moving, but the ground that was shaking.

"Report..."

The scout shouted and galloped over, his voice full of panic.

When he got close, he turned over and dismounted... As a result, he fell because of panic.

The scout got up, ran to Nguyen Yingxun, and said in a trembling voice: "General, a large number of soldiers and horses appeared in front... The leader is the Ning'an Army!"

Nguyen Yingxun's head buzzed, and he was dumbfounded, and the water bag in his hand fell to the ground.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"Reply, reply to the general, it is indeed the Ning'an Army."

How could he not recognize the battle flag of the Ning'an Army?

Just then, a rumbling sound sounded, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

The ground was shaking violently.

Ruan Yingxun stood up and stared nervously at the direction where the sound came from.

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer.

A group of people and horses appeared behind the mountain in front.

The words Ning'an appeared on the battle flag fluttering in the wind.

It was the tiger and wolf army under Ning Chen's command, the Ning'an Army!

Yuan Long led 10,000 Ning'an troops and 40,000 Xuanjia troops, and appeared naked like this.

Because he knew very well that as long as the Nanyue army's way back to Yangzhou was cut off, the Nanyue army would not be able to escape.

When Yuan Long saw the Nanyue army, he said nothing.

"All soldiers, listen to my order, follow this general to charge and kill all the enemies!"

Yuan Long roared loudly.

Thousands of troops rushed towards the South Vietnamese army like a torrent.

Nguyen Anh Xun suddenly woke up and yelled hysterically: "Prepare for battle, prepare for battle..."

His voice was trembling.

Because he was facing the Ning'an Army, especially in this situation where the people were exhausted... Besides, he didn't have a bow and arrow, and he couldn't suppress the Ning'an Army that rushed over, so he could only fight hand to hand.

The South Vietnamese army was in chaos.

When he saw the Ning'an Army's battle flag fluttering in the wind, his momentum was weakened by half... Coupled with exhaustion, his hands holding the knife were shaking.

The Ning'an Army was very fast, like a sharp arrow, piercing the heart of the South Vietnamese army.

For a while, the sound of killing shook the sky!

The combat capability of the Ning'an Army was not comparable to that of the South Vietnamese Army, which was exhausted.

The rebar would either kill or injure.

Besides, they also had muskets and grenades.

Under Ning Chen's training, the Ning'an Army was a group of old six.

If you can use a gun, use it. If you don't have a gun, use a crossbow. You must throw grenades to crowded places.

Bang, bang, bang! ! !

Gunshots rang out.

Grenade followed closely, and the shocking explosion sounded like a scorching thunder, with flames and smoke.

The Ning'an Army rushed through the South Vietnam camp, as if they were in an empty place, just cutting melons and vegetables.

The 40,000 black armored soldiers were not idle either. Five thousand were left to guard the baggage camp, and the rest screamed and followed the Ning'an Army to charge.

The South Vietnam army was heartbroken, and morale... uh, what is morale?

"Don't panic, follow this general to charge...

Pass my order, don't panic, kill for me..."

Ruan Yingxun held the sword in his hand and yelled wildly.

He knew very well that they could only charge now, and there was no way out.

If they couldn't get out, they would all die here.

"Messenger, pass..."

Boom! ! !

A grenade landed next to Nguyen Anh Xun and exploded.

Several messengers died on the spot.

Nguyen Anh Xun's head was buzzing and his eyes were black. He couldn't recover for a long time.

Whoosh!!!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air woke Nguyen Anh Xun.

He was also a veteran on the battlefield, not a rookie. His first reaction was to roll on the spot.

An arrow shot where he had just stood, and the tail of the arrow trembled continuously.

A Ning'an soldier had a face full of regret.

He thought this person should be a figure among the generals, and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Nguyen Anh Xun, but he was dodged.

The Ning'an soldier rode forward and smashed the rebar in his hand towards Nguyen Anh Xun fiercely.

Nguyen Anh Xun dodged sideways, grabbed the rebar, pulled the Ning'an soldier off the horse, and slashed his neck with a knife.

The Ning'an Army soldier's face turned pale, but his reaction was not slow and he raised the rebar to resist.

A clang!

The sword bounced off the rebar.

Ruan Yingxun glanced at the sword in his hand, his expression changed, and a gap appeared.

The Ning'an Army soldiers took the opportunity to roll over and jump up.

Ruan Yingxun snorted coldly and slashed out with his sword again, with a sharp force.

Whoosh! ! !

An arrow struck through the air, forcing Ruan Yingxun to dodge in embarrassment.

When he dodged and turned around, he saw a black-faced man throwing a strange big bow to the soldiers next to him... He knew that this thing was called a compound bow, and it was said that Ning Chen had invented it.

Yuan Long stared at Ruan Yingxun, then waved his hand and said, "Go and do your work."

Several Ning'an Army soldiers responded and continued to kill the enemy.

Yuan Long didn't waste any time and jumped up from his horse, knocking down the rebar in his hand towards Ruan Yingxun.

Ruan Yingxun shouted angrily and swept across.

clang! ! !

The metallic chirping sound was harsh.

Ruan Yingxun's knife broke away the rebar, but the battle also broke.

Bang! ! !

Yuan Long took advantage of his daze and kicked him out.

Ruan Yingxun's whole body twitched in pain, and he felt as if his intestines were knotted... But he rolled up and stood up, holding half of the sword in his hand, staring at Yuan Long.

Yuan Long let out a light sigh and said: "You have some skills... Tell me, General, who will lead the army in South Vietnam this time? If you tell me, I will spare your life!"

Ruan Yingxun looked around, watching his soldiers continue to fall, and roared: "The leader is none other than this general."

Yuan Long was startled for a moment, his eyes showing suspicion, "Is it you?"

Ruan Yingxun said in a deep voice: "Don't be arrogant. If I hadn't been running around for several hours after a hard battle... you would be no match for me."

Yuan Long sneered and said mockingly: "How about I, the general, ask someone to cook you a big meal, and send a few women to wait on you... We can fight again after you have eaten and drank enough to regain your strength?

Are you South Vietnamese so naive? This is a fucking war...what a pig brain. "

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