Syndicate Growth Manual

"Ahu!" Pan Cheng looked at the tall man standing beside him on a horse and said, "This is your chance for revenge! If you can kill Zhao Chen's general this time, you will be my general! Pan Duo Ya is yours too!"

Xian Yuhu, who was wearing armor and a battle skirt, turned a deaf ear to him. He stared ahead, his deep eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

Pan Cheng raised his lips, then raised his saber and roared angrily: "Warriors of the White Wolf, rush——"

"Chong——" the dog soldiers roared in unison, and the horses under their feet raised their hooves and swooped down.

The black cavalry shot straight in like a long spear. The two huge cavalry troops had not yet confronted each other on the vast grassland, and their killing sound was already shaking the heavens and the earth!

Zhao Chen rushed to the front, Zhao Yuan and Wei Hong followed him on the left and right sides, holding high the battle flag.Seeing that the distance between the two armies was only a few meters away, he took the iron-armed bow with his backhand and shouted: "Take the bow!"

The elite cavalry gathered like a black river and took off their bows and arrows in a few seconds.

They followed Zhao Chen's movements, strung their bows and drew the strings. The thick iron arrows of the arrow clusters did not need to be aimed, but only aimed at the approaching dog cavalry on the opposite side——

"ignition--!!!"

With a thud, all the black arrows sparked.

Zhao Chen stretched his arms and drew the bow, his face was pressed against the cold arrow body, and his voice echoed coldly in the ears of all the soldiers:

"put!!!"

When it was less than 50 meters away, the dense rockets converged into a terrifying fire-breathing black dragon, which swooped down from a high altitude and attacked the middle of the Dog Rong army!

With blue veins bursting out on Pan Cheng's forehead, he roared, "Shield———"

However, this is not an ordinary rocket as he imagined. The densely packed arrows hit the heavy shield and exploded suddenly. Although the power was not huge, the army riding in circles was cut off from the middle at once, and the screams and explosions were endless. , The horse soldiers will fall into a ball!

"What is this?!" Pan Cheng was terrified, but Xian Yuhu had already waved the king's flag, and the cavalry from behind detoured from both sides and quickly gathered forward!

"It's this time!" Zhao Yuan's eyes flashed, and he waved the military flag forward violently. The tens of thousands of cavalry on the right wing immediately followed him, and rushed into the pan-riding army along the break with lightning speed, hacking and killing all the way, followed by a steady stream The cavalry followed, and abruptly cut the pan-riding army into two parts.He led people around in a circle, and finally joined Zhao Chen again, while Wei Hong led the left-wing cavalry directly to the rear, facing the large army commanded by Gu Kun.

Zhao Yuan didn't remember how many people he had killed. He kept swinging the long knife, the sharp impact of the blade shattered the tiger's mouth, and there seemed to be a sudden pain somewhere in his body, but he didn't dare to relax for a moment, let alone stop swinging the knife. As he moved, the wind whistled in his ears, and the roars of Zhao Da, Wu Heng and the others could be heard from time to time!How is his father?What about Zhengyang Huaixi?

The fight finally ended with the rout of the troops led by Pan. His troops were split in half, and one-fifth of the siege was consumed, and one-fifth of Pangusa's army was wiped out. The rockets just now were consumed. Quantity advantage gone!But this is not all his troops. He no longer loves to fight, and gathers his team to retreat. However, this time, Zhao Chen led his black cavalry to chase and fight fiercely!

The riders galloped on the horses, and behind them was a team that was tired and scarred.

He looked at the rockets that shot past from all around, and the crackling sound was endless, and he couldn't help thinking, could it be that the grassland tribes just couldn't beat the army in the Central Plains, and he fell in the hands of Zhao Chen and his son several times, could this be God's intention?

"Don't let them attack the city!" Pan Cheng hissed to Gu Kun, "Assemble the team and fight to the death outside the city!"

"Yes!" Gu Kun swung his whip fiercely, his horse neighed, and jumped out of the team at once, running towards the city where the moon was faintly rising in the distance.

Zhao Guo's army followed closely behind, and Zhao Yuan shouted to Zhao Chen in the howling wind: "Father, they want to move reinforcements!"

Zhao Chen rode his horse galloping, his black armor was covered with bloodstains, and his expression on the side showed a trace of hostility. Hearing this, he said: "Give me an order, prepare the rocket!"

Most of the black cavalry's rockets were left with only one arrow left. They bowed and stringed neatly according to orders, and a fire dragon attacked the back of the pan-riding army again!The urgently evacuated team had no time to take care of their backs, the explosion sounded loudly, and as soon as the sparks touched the dog soldiers' leather armor and fur-embellished battle skirts, they immediately ignited blazingly.After Xian Yuhu led the people to death, he only saw hundreds of thousands of people hit by arrows behind him. Some escaped with arrows, some were killed by one arrow, and some were burnt to death, rolled off their horses, and trampled to death...

What was even more frightening was that when the army of Dayong Kingdom returned to the capital, they saw tens of thousands of Zhao Guo cavalry infantry from a distance surrounding the city, as if there was a natural moat between them and the city!

Gu Kun's face was pale, and he fell to his knees in front of the riding horse.

"Your Majesty, we were fooled. The troops they found from nowhere, took advantage of our main forces to confront each other, bypassed Beimang Mountain and Beiprairie, and directly surrounded the capital!"

Even if he didn't say it, couldn't Pan Cheng see it?

He has a vague feeling that the Great Rong Kingdom originated from him and will be destroyed by him.

"Find a way to break through and return to the city." He said word by word.

Gu Kun looked determined.He knew what the king meant. Although they might survive by abandoning the city and fleeing, they lost their dignity and could never get it back for the rest of their lives. Even if they died, they would have to die in the city of Dayong!

The night was getting dark, and everyone said that the night road was difficult, but this battle could not be dragged on any longer.

"General?" Wei Hong, still in good spirits after a hard day's battle, turned to Zhao Chen and asked, "Should we just attack, or..."

"Let Yuan Chu make an opening, let the pan ride into the city, and then cut off the soldiers behind." Zhao Chen said in a low voice, his face was hard to distinguish under the light of the torch.

"Here!" Wei Hong's eyes lit up, so even together with Wei Jiejiaxun, he led people forward in the dark.

When Yuan Chu received the order, he opened a gap after a lot of fighting. Sure enough, Pan Cheng led tens of thousands of cavalry across the suspension bridge and entered the city. Most of the people behind were stopped by Wei Hong and others who had arrived, and then A torch burned down the drawbridge!

Pan Cheng stood on the city wall and looked at the flames below. After roaring, there was nothing he could do. He didn't understand why the hunter in the past felt like he had fallen into a trap.

The nearly 20 dog soldiers who fell outside the city were besieged among the nearly [-] Zhao cavalry, and almost all of them were captured in the end.

This battle is now a foregone conclusion.

Zhao Yuan's first armor fell somewhere, with a few stab wounds and blood and sweat all over his body. He sat on the big red dates and looked at the city wall surrounded by torches.The essence of Dayong Kingdom is still nomadic people. It is not so much a city as an ancient castle, and only Dayong nobles live in it.

"Father, what are we waiting for?"

Zhao Chen's eyes swept across several bloodstains on his body and face under the firelight, and said: "Wait for a result. If you take advantage of a generation of dog Rong kings, you can be regarded as a hero. If you keep pressing hard, you will be brave under the trapped beast. Let him go back. City, after wearing away his vigor, he will come out naturally."

The few people close by heard it in horror.

Sure enough, it is not enough to lead soldiers to be brave, but also to understand the enemy's psychology, so that they can hit the target with one blow.

At this time, the momentum of the two armies was completely different. Although they were still attacking and defending the city, one was victorious, and the other was on the verge of defeat, and was stubbornly resisting.There is another point that Zhao Chen never said.He and Pan Cheng have confronted each other for more than seven years. Although they are in their own positions and their own countries, they still respect Pan Cheng as a person, so he gives Pan Cheng a chance to choose at this time, instead of directly becoming a prisoner.

Pan Cheng has no choice, a defeat can even determine the fate of a country, let alone a mere person?

With his battle armor still on, he sat slumped on the golden lacquered throne, looking at his children and subordinates.

"Go...to light fire oil along the city wall." His voice was low and hoarse, and there was madness in his eyes.

Is there anyone here who doesn't know what he means?Gu Kun was stunned for a while, then saluted after a while, stood up without hesitation and walked out.But Pan Guli, the second son of Pan Cheng, broke down and shouted: "Father! We can surrender! Dayong can become a vassal of Zhao State, why should he seek death!?"

But Pan Cheng threw his long knife to Pan Guli's feet, staring at him with dark eyes: "... Dayong will never become a vassal state of the Han people! With this knife, you are the first to come!"

As soon as these words came out, Pan Duoya and the other young princes all turned pale and couldn't help shaking.

This is... Let them judge themselves!

Pan Guli looked down subconsciously. Pan Cheng's fine iron long knife was dark and heavy, and there were rusty blood stains on it!His whole body trembled violently. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was hatred or fear. He suddenly raised his head and screamed hysterically. The scream echoed in the empty and gorgeous palace.

He suddenly looked at his father, and roared resentfully: "You have never taught me and my brothers like other fathers, you only care about Pan Duoya, why did I die so inexplicably!?"

Pan Guli thought of his elder brother, of their brothers fighting for power since they were young, of his envy for other people's fathers, of Pan Cheng's ruthlessness... the more he thought about it, the more he hated him, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. Tossed past———

"Ahhhhhhhh——" Pan Duoya was splashed with blood all over her face, and she fell backwards screaming.

Xian Yuhu caught her, and immediately drew out his saber to look at Pan Guli who suddenly went mad and murdered his father, his gaze was like looking crazy.

What happened in the palace of the Great Rong Kingdom is unknown to the outside world.

Only in the middle of the night of this day, the city gate of Dayong suddenly opened wide, and tens of thousands of dog soldiers and cavalry rushed out!

Zhao Chen ordered people to surround him in a calm manner, but the leader of the young dog Rong got off his horse, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said in unfamiliar official language: "General, I am the second son of the Lord of the Great Rong, Pan Guli, My father committed suicide, and I am willing to take my people to surrender to your country, and I will do the work of dogs and horses from now on, I hope your country will show mercy!"