Chapter 20: Real-Time Strike!
The entire defensive front was frantically broken under the attack of 100,000 cavalry.
The irresistible rain of arrows has become a nightmare for every infantry soldier.
The Prime Minister was terrified.
Qin Renqiang is really a little terrifying.
The generals were speechless for a while, and the words that they had just arrogantly and despised Daqin seemed to be stuck in their throats.
They even had some doubts that the Mauryan Empire had been deceived.
How could such a Great Qin be a small country with no reputation.
If they were placed in the center of the West, they would have already become a hegemonic force in the world today.
Ashoka after a few breaths of constriction of the pupils.
But he was even more angry.
"Rubbish!"
"Defeated and fled by a small nameless country!"
"What are the Overseers doing?"
"Those who dare to retreat will be killed!"
"Order the army to press forward, and if you can't stop it, you won't stop it!"
"Push the slaves to the front and fight back for this king!"
Ashoka, who was already a little crazy, made the prime minister's face tense.
Again I think of the extinct Karlinga.
He knew that the Qin people had completely angered Ashoka.
That manic and bloodthirsty Black Ashoka reappeared.
After defeating these enemy forces, the people of Qin were afraid that they would also be slaughtered in the same blood as Na Lingga.
The Prime Minister swallowed.
But he still gritted his teeth and passed on the order to death.
But in this short period of time, the battlefield changed again.
With the rout of the northern defensive line, the east-west lateral defensive line collapsed inward.
This made Han Xin, who was in the south and had been waiting for the opportunity, squint his eyes fiercely.
"The enemy's line of defense seems to have thinned a little!"
"Soldiers, do you dare to follow me and kill this so-called 300,000 army!"
There was only one voice echoing behind him.
"Kill!"
The words fell, and Han Xin shouted excitedly.
"Let me ride the Great Qin Iron Horse and walk as far as my eyes can see!"
"Kill!"
Compared to the 300,000 army that came together.
10,000 silver armor heavy riders are so small.
But on the battlefield, everyone's eyes will not ignore this terrible sword.
When they get moving again.
The generals of the Mauryan Empire had already begun to roar to the rear soldiers.
"Defend!"
"Turn to the defensive!"
Suddenly, the 150,000 complete army, which had withdrawn, anxiously faced the south and erected its spears to form a defensive line.
They did not have the energy to lend a helping hand to the retreating army in the north, which had already been killed.
The north advanced with the continuous strong pressure of 100,000 cavalry.
The soldiers were shot and had no power to fight back.
At this moment, it is not just as simple as retreating, a complete collapse is already imminent.
But the eyes of Ashoka in the West did not worry about these soldiers.
Instead, he stared closely at the south side, the silver-armored heavy cavalry that was about to collide with the army.
All other means, he used the strength of 600,000 troops to make up for it.
Only this 10,000 silver-armored iron horseman, the ability to kill through the army, even made him a little frightened.
He had given the order to charge into the army again as soon as the silver-armored heavy cavalry rushed into the army.
Even if it consumes all the slaves, drag them off the horses.
Only by destroying these heavy cavalry can he have the confidence to win this battle.
The infantry generals are also very shrewd, using the front-row soldiers to cover their figures.
Urgently ordered the rear platoon to dig a trap in the middle of the army.
Leave the Silver Armor Heavy Rider here at all costs.
Time passed breath by breath, and seeing that everything was ready, the Silver Armor Heavy Rider once again rushed with an unrivaled momentum.
Everyone gritted their teeth and watched this scene closely.
Looking forward to the fall of the Silver Armor Heavy Rider.
But at this moment.
The earth began to tremble again.
This time, the soldiers on the battlefield did not perceive.
The first thing to feel was Ashoka and a group of powerful generals in the West.
The moment the shock was transmitted to his side, Ashoka's eyes widened instantly.
Suddenly turned back.
Behind them.
Once again, a horrific torrent of cavalry struck from the north.
But this time, they went around to the depths of the West.
Came to the back of the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Mauryan Empire.
Another 100,000 light riders!
It is the mighty momentum that sweeps away everything.
All the generals of the Mauryan Empire were shocked to the extreme.
How many troops did the Qin people have?
Unlike their doubts.
Ashoka's eyes were already widening.
Loud yelling.
"Escort!"
The prime minister beside him also shouted in horror to the east.
"Escort!"
"Escort of the army!"
"Command the army on the south side to come quickly!"
He shouted hysterically as he gave orders.
While dragging the horses under the throne of Ashoka, he ran madly to the east.
Now the battlefield is in four directions, and there are Qin people everywhere.
All they could do was flee to the center of the Great Army.
The 150,000 troops on the south side also discovered this scene.
But all his layouts at the moment are preparing for the Silver Armor Heavy Ride.
Once the troops are divided to support, they all come to naught.
It would be delusional to gather strength to fight against such terrifying cavalry.
But as the scouts hurried over and over again.
The general's teeth were almost broken, and finally he sighed.
"Half of the army is heading west to meet the God King!"
"The rest of the soldiers shrink their formation."
As a last resort, the 150,000-strong army divided 70,000 to the west.
And the remaining 80,000 people, can they stop the menacing silver armor heavy cavalry?
The generals did not have the slightest confidence.
But at this time, Ashoka, who was frantically fleeing in the west, kept looking back at the soldiers of the Qin army who were far superior to them in horsemanship, and screamed at the soldiers of the Qin army who were approaching quickly.
The horror in my heart is palpable.
The prime minister wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned around and shouted.
"God King, don't worry, 70,000 troops have arrived!"
But the words fell.
Ashoka scolded hysterically.
"The Lord will be a pig, are you a pig too?"
"Didn't you see that the West is 100,000 cavalry?"
"Did he send 70,000 infantry because he was afraid that the king would not die fast enough?"
"When can't you kill a heavy horseman? Don't let everyone come to escort you yet! ”
As the army of 70,000 moved westward, it gradually approached Ashoka and others.
The 100,000 cavalry were not in a hurry.
They became a team.
A team of 1,000 people, each team was personally commanded by a soldier of the Forbidden Army.
It gradually spread across the western side of the plain, blocking all departing directions.
The move also gave Ashoka a chance to breathe.
Soon, the generals on the south side were forced to rush to the ground in desperation.
But this move also completely exposed the back of the northern army to the silver-armored heavy cavalry.
Han Xin did not hesitate in the slightest.
At the moment when he saw the change in the situation, he led his soldiers to accelerate the stabbing of the northern army.
The Silver Armor Heavy Riders slaughtered behind their backs with impunity.
The army was already under the constant pressure of 100,000 cavalry and suffered heavy casualties.
There was little resistance to them.
In half an hour, he was killed again.
At this time, most of the 150,000 Mauryan Dynasty soldiers were killed and wounded.
There was no hint of resistance.
Scattered like an avalanche.
In this way, in front of Ashoka, Daqin ate his 150,000 army alive.
Ashoka stood in the center of the remaining army.
His face was already extremely ugly.
It's just a small country, but it has repeatedly frustrated itself.
Embarrassed, like rats, fleeing everywhere.
The hatred was no longer enough to describe his heart at the moment.
He just wanted to tear all the Qin people apart and flatten them down.
But at this moment, it was sandwiched in the center by 200,000 cavalry from the east and west.
It's a question of whether or not you can survive.
All he could do was temporarily order the southern army to abandon the assault on the 60,000 defenders.
Gather with him quickly, regroup your army, and then consider how to fight back.
Fortunately, at the moment when the Northern Light Horse appeared.
The prime minister had already brought back the 100,000 troops who had been ambushed along the coast.
At this moment, it gathered with the 200,000 troops in the southeast of the plain.
Coming northward.
They also duly headed south, joining them in the middle of the plain.
In the process, the Qin people did not attack again.
It's just that 200,000 cavalry have always maintained a distance from the east and west.
This made Ashoka grit his teeth and sneer.
"The other party's master will look like a person who is very happy."
"Arrogant and arrogant to the extreme, a little military exploit is in the eyes of no one, thinking that he is invincible."
"If he dares to let us meet, his last chance of victory has been lost!"
"He wanted to besiege my army of 600,000 with 200,000 cavalry."
"Strike the stone softly!"
The prime minister on his side opened his mouth, but he still didn't dare to correct the only 450,000 troops left.
But I still agree with Ashoka's undefeated self-confidence.
After all, they are several times more than the enemy.
If you want to break through, send a small force at will to confuse it, and the main army will withdraw from the other direction.
With such a vast plain, it is simply unrealistic for the Qin people to want to block it quickly.
Just when the two armies converged, it was already the last chance for the Qin people.
Now that the 450,000 army is together, with defense, it will be even more difficult for the Qin people to defeat them.
But what they don't know is that in the process of their convergence.
Ying Xuan had broken away from the army and climbed far into the high mountains in the northern part of the plain.
Climbed to the top of the side of the mountain.
At this moment, with his super eyesight, he is observing the ants on this huge map.
When Emperor Ashoka gave up his army of 150,000.
He no longer had the slightest pressure.
Because he knew that the enemy had no room to fight back.
Axeto asked excitedly.
"Your Majesty, are the other armies going to attack?"
"Haha, this guy Ashoka is destined to be completely folded here!"
In Axeto's opinion.
Great Qin has such a vast territory, with an army far greater than that of the Mauryan Empire.
How could it really be that he only brought this little force?
The real main force, I'm afraid I don't know where the ambush is.
He rubbed his hands excitedly, waiting for Yingxuan to show a miracle.
But who knows, Ying Xuan, who was behind his back with his hands behind his back, looked at the armies of both sides from a distance and said coldly.
"In this battle, I, Daqin, only came to these soldiers."
This made Axeto's whole body freeze.
Immediately licked his lips, looking at the army of the Peacock Dynasty that was still very strong and did not hurt his muscles and bones.
He said with some hesitation for a while.
"Since ~ that's the case, why does Your Majesty want to fight again?"
"This has taken advantage of this, why don't you try to make peace with Ashoka now?"
Axeto felt uncomfortable for a moment.
Careless, it's too careless!
Your Majesty is carried away by the victories that have been all along.
The Mauryan Empire is not so easy to beat.
Even if you exhaust your mind, your efforts so far are only one-sixth of the defeat of the opponent.
It was not a substantial victory at all.
The remaining 450,000 troops in front of him, even if they are surrounded for a short time, what can they do?
Can you still kill them?
Sooner or later, they will break out.
Axeto thought so, but he didn't dare to say it directly, and was trying to use other methods to persuade Yingxuan to withdraw his troops.
Wang Cheng, who was panting behind him, finally arrived in a hurry with more than a dozen guards.
Under Axeto's puzzled gaze, they piled a bag of gold cakes beside Ying Xuan.
It didn't take long for a small mountain of gold to form.
This made Axeto's face even more puzzled.
The war is not over yet, and this is going to reward the soldiers?
Or do you want to be motivated?
But it's so far away that the soldiers can't see it?
Just when he was puzzled, Ying Xuan sat cross-legged without hesitation.
He left behind only those who had already been loyal to him.
Then he opened the system panel without any scruples.
After a few comparisons.
The originally narrow panel began to zoom in rapidly.
It forms a light curtain more than one meter high.
In the eyes of Axeto who doubted whether he was crazy or His Majesty was crazy.
Ying Xuan waved his hand.
The identity cards of all the soldiers of the forbidden army are neatly arranged.
At this moment, even he licked his lips with a little excitement.
"Mauryan?"
"Congratulations on being in this world."
"The first to enjoy the Great Qin troops, the target to strike in real time!"
(End of chapter)