The commander of the Parthian Empire, Mo Hand, couldn't help but use Parthian tactics after looking at the powerful battle group of the Great Chu Empire expeditionary force unfolding in front of him.

Attack the heavy forces of the Great Chu Empire covering the artillery positions with the speed of the light cavalry and the lethality of the marksman.

But these desperate Parthian empires forgot one thing, and that was the contrast between the weapons and equipment of the two sides.

Although the bows and arrows in the hands of the Parthian cavalry were extremely lethal and could easily pierce the scale armor.

But you must know that the light infantry of the Great Chu Empire is all wearing a layer of scale armor on the outside and two layers of cotton armor on the inside, and the defensive power is equivalent to the hoplites in their impression.

The heavy troops of the Great Chu Empire wore heavy armor made of stainless steel, wearing a steel helmet wrapped with two layers of cotton nail armor inside and out, and a neck guard spliced with three layers of cotton nail armor, and a steel face guard on the face, three hundred Great Chu heavy armor could continue to capture the city wall in the dense rain of arrows from the other side.

But how did these light cavalry of the Parthian Empire know the strength of the heavy troops of the Great Chu Empire, and they blindly rushed over with their over-reliance on the "Parthian tactics" of winning a hundred battles.

"Let them in! Let the heavy troops pack them up! ”

Each artillery position had 500 heavy infantry, 300 heavy cavalry plus a thousand crossbowmen.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Looking at the unimpeded Da Chu rear front along the way, they couldn't help but feel more proud, and they couldn't help but speed faster, but how did they know that they had entered the ambush range of the crossbowmen.

"Put!"

"Tom tom! Tom tom! Tom tom! ”

A large number of shells were still firing non-stop shells to support the front-line infantry and cavalry.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ”

The dense arrows were suddenly attacking me at these triumphant Parthian light cavalry in front of me, and the three thousand Parthian cavalry suddenly suffered hundreds of casualties.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ”

Another dense burst of bows and arrows shot directly into the ranks of the Parthian Imperial cavalry here.

After watching these archers watch these cavalry in front of them coming in their direction, they put down their bows and crossbows and then erected bamboo poles about ten meters long.

The light cavalry of the Parthian Empire had not yet broken free from these sudden bamboo poles, and were surrounded by hoplites with few numbers but great defensive and lethal power.

Under the attack of the Mo knife, the light cavalry from Parthia realized that the war knife in their hand was the same as the papier-mâché.

Especially watching his companions in front of him be cut off one after another, and his own combat knives can't hurt these heavy troops at all, half of the morale has become extremely low.

"It seems that the cavalry of our Parthian Empire is about to be wiped out!"

Seeing that the artillery from the rear of the Great Chu Empire in front of him was still firing fierce artillery fire, Mo Hande couldn't help but say bitterly as he looked at the city in front of him that was about to be lost.

"General, let's withdraw! If we don't withdraw, we're all going to fold here! ”

"Yes! Checkmate! Let's get out of here! ”

All the lieutenants looked at Mo Hande in front of him and said loudly.

"Where else can we retreat? We still have 30,000 taels of silver and some antiques in our warehouse, so you can pack up and divide them up quickly! ”

"After all, I'm still the feudal official of the Parthian Empire! I can retreat without taking possession! ”

Mo Hande looked at the lieutenant generals in front of him and couldn't help but say loudly.

"The general is not leaving! We're not going either! ”

"Don't go to us either! We're not going either! ”

Looking at the general in front of him, who loved soldiers like a son, he couldn't help but break off his mind and said loudly.

"Well done! Attaboy! ”

"Let's go! Let's drive out our own soldiers of the Great Chu Empire! ”

Mo Hande looked at all the subordinates in front of him and couldn't help but say loudly.

"Let's go!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

A large number of soldiers of the Parthian Empire rushed out as if they had gone crazy, and showed a fighting style of fighting with one life for another.

"These soldiers of the Parthian Empire can't have fought chicken blood! How can it be so fierce!! ”

Xiang Ke, who participated in the attack with a small team of soldiers, had a smooth fight, but after looking at the remnants of the Parthian Empire who had been driven in, he rushed out like crazy and was surprised.

"Bring the bow!"

Xiang Ke couldn't help shouting at his entourage.

After Xiang Ke took the bow and arrows, the three arrows fired in unison and directly knocked over the three soldiers who wanted to surround the Great Chu Empire, which was already seriously injured.

"Whoosh!"

Three more arrows pierced the throats of three Parthian soldiers.

"This is from that team?"

Pan Rui looked at the arrow in front of him, and the young general couldn't help but say loudly.

"This is the son of His Royal Highness Xiang Xiong, the Evil King of Lang!"

An adjutant general looked at Pan Rui in front of him and couldn't help but smile and said.

"What?"

After Pan Rui listened, his head was buzzing, looking at Xiang Ke in front of him, who had already changed his saber and fought bloodily, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Pro-Guard! Let's go! ”

Pan Rui pulled out the commander-level saber at his waist and rushed in with his own personal team.

"Look for death!"

Pan Rui led the pro-soldier team in front of him to fight a bloody way, and when he saw a soldier of the Parthian Empire in front of him wanting to sneak attack, he couldn't help but shout that it was a knife.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Pan Rui looked at Xiang Ke in front of him and said with a smile.

"Thank you, General!"

Xiang Ke looked at Pan Rui in front of him and couldn't help but say loudly.

"Crossbowmen! Put! ”

Then Pan Rui looked at the only 1,000 remaining enemy troops in front of him and couldn't help but give an order.

The rain of arrows turned the besieging Parthian soldiers into hornet's nests.

"Mohand! Ben will give you a chance to surrender! ”

"You are strict in managing the army, but you love the soldiers like a son, and you are also the important general that His Majesty of my family hopes to recruit."

"Look at the back! Your family is in the city, and now the city has been taken by us! ”

"Give you a chance to surrender to us! As long as we surrender, not only your family, but also the family members of those soldiers who were captured by us can wait until the good death! ”

"You can think about it! Our Great Chu Empire will not deceive desperate people! ”

Pan Rui looked at this Mo Hande in front of him and couldn't help but say with a smile on his face.

"That's true!"

Mo Hande looked at the Pan Rui in front of him and said loudly with a puzzled expression.

"It's true! We can guarantee it! ”

Pan Rui looked at this Mo Hande in front of him and said with a smile.

In the Peshawar Palace at this time.

"Your Majesty, the commander of the 69th Division of Guishan asks to see you!"

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