Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 419 Thunder Rolls

At night, the witch and the priest rode on horseback and patrolled along the camp fence.

Countless soldiers in black scarves stood on the partitions of the camp fence, staring nervously at the dark wilderness.

Everyone was in high spirits, waiting for the battle to begin.

However, they waited until midnight, and the wilderness was still dead silent, with only the howling night wind that made people feel sleepy.

There was nothing to see outside the camp.

The round wooden fence was nearly ten feet high, and the torches flashed a small halo in the wilderness, making it impossible to see the situation under the fence.

Lin Feng's fifteen guards crouched down and crawled forward thirty feet away from the camp.

Carrying cloth bags, they quietly cleared the roadblocks and slowly approached the camp fence.

It was past midnight, and Lin Feng was immediately at the top of the hill, silently calculating the time in his mind.

Dozens of feet away from him, six thousand cavalrymen were waiting quietly in the dark night.

Occasionally a war horse would snort, but not a single soldier made a sound.

Everyone is waiting for a miracle to happen.

Since General Lin said that he would use thunder to split the Black Turban Army’s camp fence.

If that's the case, then what are they afraid of?

Just rush into the camp and kill the Black Turban Army.

With God's blessing, how can we lose this battle?

At this time, Feng Ling was exchanging defensive positions with Wu Zhutong, letting Wu Zhutong's troops withdraw and be replaced by Feng Ling's team.

The two men had a brief conversation in front of the camp fence.

"Is there something wrong?"

Feng Ling asked casually.

Wu Zhutong shook his head: "Brother, I'm afraid there will be no problem tonight. We will just have to wait and see what they do tomorrow."

Feng Ling frowned and looked at the dark night.

"Don't be careless. Lin Feng is a man of many tricks, always making it hard to guard against him. Or..."

He had just said this when suddenly a hissing sound came from outside the camp.

Feng Ling and Wu Zhutong both heard it and turned their heads to look at the camp fence at the same time.

"what sound?"

"Oh, it seems..."

Immediately, the ground began to shake, and the roar of galloping war horses could be heard in the distance.

Feng Ling immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, pay attention, the enemy..."

Before he finished shouting, he saw a flash of fire in front of his eyes and heard a burst of thunder in his ears.

Feng Ling and Wu Zhutong, who were about ten feet away from the camp fence, were both knocked out by a huge heat wave.

The soldiers standing on the camp fence were thrown into the air and fell down tumbling.

The sound of thunder exploded one after another, instantly blowing a long section of the camp fence into pieces.

All the black scarf soldiers were stunned and trembling all over.

When Lin Feng saw sparks coming out of the land in the distance, he immediately gave the order.

"charge!"

The order was spread one after another, and Hu Jincai, Li Donglai and others immediately waved their hands, ordering the cavalry to start and rush forward.

Six thousand cavalrymen rushed forward like a floodgate opened.

The target is the front where sparks are flying.

No one knows what will happen next, but the order is to charge, so don't worry about anything else and just charge.

When the cavalry reached halfway, flames shot up into the sky.

The Black Turban Army camp, located more than half a mile ahead, was blown into the sky by a burst of thunder.

The six thousand cavalrymen were so shocked by the scene that they almost fell off their horses.

Fortunately, I train hard and have solid riding skills.

Only then did he manage to steady himself, squeeze the horse's belly hard, and lie on the warhorse's back to withstand the shock wave of the thunder.

The fifteen guards lit the fuse and, according to Lin Feng's instructions, stood up and ran to both sides of the position.

Who knew that while running, I heard thunder.

Without exception, all fifteen guards staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

All the officers and soldiers inside and outside the camp were shocked by the loud noise of thunder, and were so frightened that they were burnt outside and tender inside that they were beyond words.

Even the government troops ambushed on the east and west sides of the camp opened their eyes wide in surprise, staring blankly at the flames and thunder in the distance, as if they were in a trance and no longer in the human world.

Lin Feng immediately stood on the gentle slope, looking at the camp fence that was blown into pieces in the distance.

He breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

This is a critical link. If something goes wrong, you will be embarrassed.

Wen Jian and Xi Niang, who were guarding Lin Feng on both sides, looked at the flickering fire in the distance, then looked at Lin Feng, and then the two looked at each other again.

He straightened up secretly and gripped the weapon in his hand tightly.

The person he is protecting is not just a person.

He is definitely a god descended from heaven.

Although they participated in the implementation of Lin Feng's plan throughout the whole process, they still couldn't figure out how this thunder was led down to the mortal world?

Could it be those cans of black powder?

No matter what they thought in their hearts, the 6,000 cavalry of the Qingshui Army had rushed into the Black Turban Army camp in less than half a quarter of an hour.

The Black Scarf Army, who had not yet fully recovered from their shock, stared foolishly at the cavalry rushing towards them.

I don't know what I did wrong.

Feng Ling and Wu Zhutong got up from the ground and were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Fortunately, Feng Ling was calm and experienced, and was the first to wake up.

"Form a formation, spearmen, move forward!"

He heard the thunder of horse hooves and knew it was too late to use his bow and arrow.

Wu Zhutong also shouted loudly: "Spear team, quick, spear forward!"

Following their shouts, the Black Scarf Army, which had been standing there motionless, began to move.

However, their reaction was too slow, and the Qingshui Cavalry had already rushed into the camp.

In the light of the fire, a surging torrent submerged Feng Ling and Wu Zhu together.

The Black Scarf Army did not put up much resistance, and chaos ensued in the camp.

The camp fences that the black scarf soldiers had repeatedly reinforced in the past few days were blown into the sky by bursts of thunder.

This is beyond human power, it must be a punishment from God.

How can we resist then?

Who dares to go against God?

They have been psychologically destroyed from the idea of ​​resistance.

The black-scarfed soldiers on the periphery had already started running out of the camp in the darkness.

I had heard a long time ago that the statue of the Virgin Mary exploded.

This time, his own camp was blown up again. If he stayed here foolishly, he would definitely be killed by the thunder.

Not only was his soul scattered, but his body was also incomplete.

They can imagine the miserable end in their own minds, so how can they dare to resist?

run.

The cavalry led by the three brothers Taojinwang was at the front of the 6,000 cavalry, and their feelings were the most profound.

Seeing the flames all over the sky and the broken pieces of the camp rising into the sky, even the deafening roar was ignored.

Although he was not shaken off the horse, the scene before him was deeply engraved in his heart.

As their horses galloped at a rapid speed, the three brothers led the team and were the first to rush into the Black Turban Army camp.

In the light of the fire, the ground was in a mess. The soldiers wearing black scarves near the camp were crying for their parents, looking very miserable.

The three brothers felt the same way. There was almost no resistance in the camp.

This allowed them to easily rush into the depths of the camp.

The Black Scarf Army was like headless flies, running around in all directions, unable to tell the direction.

Many soldiers in the camp were trampled by war horses, and their lives were unknown.

There were also many people who escaped from the camp, but before they had gone far, they were ambushed outside by the government troops and shot at with arrows.

The entire battlefield became one-sided.

Even the soldiers of the government army felt that this battle was very easy.

As the sky brightened, the Black Turban Army camp had been completely occupied by the Qingshui Army.

Lin Feng was standing on the observation tower inside the camp, observing the situation on the battlefield.

Senior generals such as Hu Jincai and Li Donglai also gathered under the observation tower, waiting for further instructions.

The soldier in charge of military statistics was walking around and recording various data.