Chapter 130: Death for Qin!
When Meng Tian led the army to regroup.
The bloody nature of the 50,000 Qin army was suddenly aroused.
They gathered together in a square array and were in a state of half gossip when viewed from the sky.
The 100,000-strong army of the South kept approaching.
In the west, after 60,000 cavalry crossed the river, 40,000 infantry followed.
The enemy was able to reach 200,000 troops.
This is something that no one could have imagined.
At this moment, even the generals of the Bactrian Kingdom who were standing west of the river were unprecedentedly inflated.
"If such a large army can be used by our country."
"Even if you take the entire Seleucid dynasty, it will be easy."
The Minister of Criminal Law beside him was also very excited.
Keep rubbing her hands and licking her lower lip.
This matter was single-handedly promoted by him from beginning to end, and then he defeated the Western Regions and Yuejun.
The Yue clan alone doesn't know how much reward it will bring him, plus he has successfully assembled a full 30,000 cavalry for the kingdom.
Not to mention guarding against the Seleucid dynasty, even a counterattack is completely sufficient.
This time, it can be said that he changed the fate of the kingdom.
At that time, the kingdom will be rewarded with a large territory by expanding its territory.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
And on the battlefield.
Meng Tian stood in the middle of the army and stared at the four directions.
He led 30,000 generals against the combination of Western cavalry and infantry.
In the south, there were 20,000 troops left for Bai Zhong's command.
Look at enemies who are several times their own.
Meng Tian's whole person was in a tense state at the moment.
He constantly watched the opponent's formation.
Think about how the enemy will break through their defenses.
There were five platoons of spearmen at the front, and the enemy cavalry would never dare to force their way into battle.
Now the worry is how to block the attack of the opposing infantry while preventing the opposing cavalry from circling behind.
If the enemy gathers the infantry into a force, break through with the tip.
The large army had to recess to the center to face the enemy in a siege formation.
This would be equivalent to aiming the butt of the northern phalanx at the cavalry.
It can be broken out of formation at any time.
Meng Tian kept thinking about how to resist this simplest and most effective formation.
But as time passed, Meng Tian could think of the best way.
That is, several phalanxes were drawn in the east and changed direction to resist the cavalry.
But if you do this, there will be a gap in the thickness of the formation of the army.
Once the opponent catches the weak point, it will also be killed by the infantry.
No matter what happens at the moment, the army is at stake.
The only hope is that the soldiers are brave enough to block the opponent's charge with the least number of troops.
Meng Tian's eyes narrowed, staring at the infantry crossing the river.
The infantry of the Kingdom of Bactria approached with spears and round shields.
At the very front, the sprint has begun.
And their cavalry also went around to the north, just as Meng Tian guessed.
The first wave of the rain of arrows is about to begin.
The phalanx of strong crossbows in the rear of the army was the first to shoot.
Meng Tian's brain deduced wildly.
At this point, the enemy should pause the offensive.
Let the cavalry feign approaching.
Force the crossbow phalanx to turn into defense.
Continue to charge with the infantry.
And Meng Tian had to start making a choice, whether to drive the cavalry or suppress the infantry.
The best outcome would be to ignore the cavalry, after all, the spear phalanx is still quite intact.
Even if the cavalry were to fight at the expense of the vanguard, it was better than a charge with no losses after being completely killed by the infantry.
At this time, suppressing the infantry advance and defeating their momentum is the best effect of crossbow arrows.
Thinking of this, Meng Tian no longer hesitated.
"Herald!"
"The crossbow arrow phalanx is full of strength to suppress the Western infantry and disrupt their charge for me!"
"Order the six phalanxes on the west side to block the cavalry."
"Don't let him rush into the formation!"
One by one, the orders were given.
Meng Tian's clenched hands were bruised, and whether this battle could persist or not depended on the contact in the first round.
If they can play with momentum, they still have a chance.
And Bai Zhong in the south is no better at the moment.
In front of him, 100,000 Buddhists charged from a condescending terrain.
The arrows are shot farther than they are.
Once you get close, you want to use 20,000 people to block the 100,000 army.
It's a blessing not to be overwhelmed.
No matter how you look at this battle, there is no chance of winning.
Looking at the enemy strikers who were getting closer and closer, Bai Zhong gritted his teeth suddenly.
"You can't sit still, if you shoot at it, even if you can kill and injure several times the enemy, what can you do?"
"In the end, it will be broken."
He turned around and glanced at Meng Tian's army behind him.
"The only way to do this now is to put it to death and live later."
"Soldiers!"
"Change your formation and give up the crossbow."
"With the shield soldiers as the vanguard, charge with all your strength at a distance of 100 paces from the enemy!"
Bai Zhong suddenly drew his sword and took the lead.
"Follow me into the enemy and move the battle line south."
"Even if you can't stop it, you have to buy more time for the northern army!"
With a resolute look on his face, he glanced at all the soldiers.
"I am the mighty country of Great Qin."
"I thought that the people of the previous generation would be at the peak of unifying the six countries."
"But now, seeing the glory of His Royal Highness, sweeping through the world is dominant."
"What do you and I have to regret?"
"For today, on the road of His Highness's heroic rise, we must not become a stain!"
"Even if it's death, even if it's the last man to fight!"
"I also want to show my Qin people's blood for the world!"
Bai Zhong turned over and got on his horse, came to the front of the military formation to scan the crowd, and shouted angrily.
"Please, gentlemen!"
"Die with me!"
The 20,000 Qin troops let go of all their luck at this moment.
Let go of all the intention of survival.
In their hearts, there was only the glory that belonged to Great Qin.
That's their glory, that's the monument they left in the history books.
From several generations ago, the old Qin people had a common dream.
It is to end the troubled times and unify the six countries.
They have been passed down from generation to generation, and it was only in this generation that they accomplished this incredible feat.
This already represents their extreme strength.
But they didn't expect it, and neither did the world.
At this moment of the peak of Great Qin, the heavens once again gave them a miracle.
The appearance of the eldest son brought a higher ideal to the Qin people.
brought a future that none of them could have believed.
Now, they're running on the road at breakneck speed.
They firmly believe that this is the mission of their generation.
And now, the mission is being put to the test.
They would never allow themselves to be a stain on Great Qin.
The great achievements of the Qin people are the strongest force in their hearts.
The 20,000 Qin troops gave up all thoughts of survival.
Stride forward one by one.
The weapon in the hand is placed in the most appropriate position.
Spears and crossbows are ready to be discarded at any time.
They looked at the army of enemies rolling down like a landslide.
A hoarse roar.
"Die for Qin~!"
"Die for Qin!"
"Kill!"
20,000 people are like stones that have fallen into a torrent.
In the shocked and puzzled gaze of the 100,000 army of the Zhangxiong Dynasty.
Recklessly smashed into it.
(End of chapter)
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