Chapter 452: Surrender

It's a pity.

In this world, there is no regret medicine, looking at the battlefield, the Roman army that suffered heavy losses in the shelling.

After the consul hesitated for a moment, just as he was about to give the order to let all the soldiers distance themselves and then disperse, before he could say his order, a more intelligent general on the side seemed to think of something, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to the consul in front of him, who was about to change the battle plan.

"Don't give orders!"

"How?"

The archon's face changed slightly.

The subordinates on the side reminded him and said.

"Think about it, the enemy's weapons are so powerful, if our army is directly dispersed, if we lose the organization of the team, if we lose the sword in the back, then what will be the result?"

On the side, the general reminded him.

After hearing this.

For a moment, cold sweat broke out on the archon's forehead.

Well, at this time, although their own army, in the collapse, in the shelling, there were many casualties, and it looked extremely tragic.

But, even so, he had to maintain this dense array and attack.

Because that's the only way, that's the only way to do it.

He was able to successfully urge the Roman army under his command to attack the Qin army in the distance, otherwise, everything would be a pipe dream.

I have to say that this general next to the consul is right.

Because, for the Roman soldiers who are insisting on fighting on the battlefield at the moment, in fact, at this time, they are already faintly showing signs of collapse, and even, it can be said, for the slave soldiers who are in the front row and bear the greatest casualties.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a sword behind them, there was still a sword on top of it, and let them continue to move forward, I am afraid that at the moment, they would have laid down their weapons a long time ago, and then trotted all the way and fled the battlefield.

Or, directly surrendered to the Qin army on the opposite side.

At this time, I only heard the general next to the consul reminding him.

"Now, we are suffering from the unknown fire of the enemy, but the enemy's weapons, although they seem to be very powerful, are actually not as terrible as imagined!"

"This kind of weapon that can make a huge sound, separated by a long distance, to kill us, there are not many of them, only a dozen, and their firing efficiency is not too high, we are only a few hundred meters away from them now!"

"In other words, in two minutes at most, you will be able to engage the enemy in close combat!"

"In such a short period of time, even if the enemy continues to fire this weapon, we can still achieve victory!"

The general on the side said as he estimated the results.

"After all, the enemy's weapon, the lethality of the fire, a salvo, can only kill two or three hundred of us, even if they keep firing, in the end when we reach them, it will only kill and injure thousands of us!"

"This kind of casualty is bearable and acceptable for our current army!"

For a moment, the general's indifferent voice, which did not care about the lives of the soldiers at all, reached the ears of the consul, who bowed slightly, and then turned the topic to the usual topic, only to hear him ask.

"So, do we have a chance of victory?"

"I mean, what are the odds of us winning?"

"One hundred percent!"

Hearing this, the general on the side said without thinking.

"Oh?"

The consul was stunned, a little incredulous, looking at the general in front of him, not understanding why the latter was so confident.

You must know that in the face of these armies from the Great Qin Empire, the top and bottom of the Roman Empire are filled with an extremely pessimistic mood, and the generals in these armies.

They are all extremely timid.

Although, they have an army that is many times larger than the enemy. 、

However, before on the battlefield.

The combat effectiveness shown by the soldiers of the Qin army, even now, still makes them all timid.

At this time, after hearing this general, this sentence of 100 percent, after victory.

At this time, the consul was inevitably a little stunned.

Some surprised by the general.

would say such a thing, and at this time, looking into the distance, the Roman army that was struggling forward, under the artillery fire, rushed to kill, this general, explained.

"The enemy's weapons are nothing more than that!"

"We have an absolute advantage in numbers, so to speak, as long as we, all of us, can play their part, then, the victory is definitely ours!"

As he spoke, he explained to the general in front of him again.

"The enemy's weapons, I have seen, the weapons in their hands can only be fired once at a time, that is, as long as we rush in front of them, we don't give them a chance to reload their weapons!"

"Well, in fact, they are hand-to-hand fighters like us!"

"And the enemy has 50,000 people, that is to say, even if they, all the soldiers, fire at the same time, hit their own hands, the lead bullet stored in that weapon is only able to kill us 50,000!"

"And we, with a total of 360,000 troops, 360,000, minus 50,000, how many are left?"

"Three hundred and ten thousand!"

"Still more than six times as many as the enemy!"

"Beyond that!"

"The enemy also has that kind of weapon that can be thrown at a distance, can explode, and is very powerful, I have seen this, but the enemy, too, only has the opportunity to throw once, because, before they can throw it a second time, our soldiers can rush in front of them!"

"And the range that the enemy throws can throw is only twenty or thirty paces away!"

"At such a distance, they are the same, they only have one chance to throw, and, at best, through such means, they can kill the part of the soldiers in the front row, and this, the combined number, will not exceed 50,000!"

"By then, we will have an army of 260,000!"

"And then reduce the damage of the enemy's fire-fired weapon!"

"Even if it is calculated according to more, they will kill us at most, that is, 30,000 soldiers!"

"Therefore, when we successfully rushed in front of them, the number of enemies, even if it was the enemy's weapons, maintained the maximum killing efficiency, and we suffered the greatest casualties, and the remaining army still had 230,000 people!"

"That's four times as many as the enemy!"

"And when we reach the enemy, four times as many as the enemy, and engage in hand-to-hand combat, how can the Romans be a people who are born and proficient in hand-to-hand combat, and cannot even defeat the enemy?"