Ancient Drought: The Official Sacrificed Beauties, I Took Them All In

Jiang Tian transmigrated to the Great Xia Dynasty and was immediately met with a drought that had lasted for many years. The county magistrate, in order to pray for rain from the Dragon King, prepa...

Chapter 818 The Northern Barbarians Prepare to Join the Battle

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"Eliminate these bastards."

"They think everyone in our camp has an incurable disease, yet they dare to launch a sneak attack."

Since Li Cunxiao followed Han Xin all the way through the war.

He was invincible along the way.

However, he never expected that he would get sick and have diarrhea after arriving in Anshan.

Logically speaking, even diarrhea shouldn't be a big deal.

Anyway, I'd get diarrhea in the country too.

However, he never expected that the diarrhea would be so severe.

Indians, this place is extremely strange.

Li Cunxiao possessed an indestructible body.

He had planned everything meticulously, but he never imagined that diarrhea in the Indian man would almost cost him his life.

If Li Cunxiao were to die from diarrhea, it would be a huge joke if word got out.

Now he's venting all his anger on these Indians.

“These bastards actually dared to send scout cavalry, and so many of them at that.”

"General Li, how are you now?" Long Qi smiled at Li Cui as he charged forward. Long Qi knew Li Cunxiao's abilities.

Li Cunxiao's soldiers fought the Indians as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

However, Long Ju discovered that Li Cunxiao's abilities were not being fully utilized; he hadn't even shown half of his strength.

"These past few days, my camp has been half-dead, all thanks to those bastards. Now my strength has recovered considerably."

"Today I'm going to wipe them out completely, no matter what."

Li Cunxiao kept smashing his weapon at the elephants' legs.

To their surprise, behind the 10,000 cavalrymen were quite a few Indians.

However, no matter how many of these Indians came, they were utterly no match for Li Cunxiao.

Li Cunxiao and his men fought their way through.

The roads were littered with the corpses of Indians.

These Indians never expected to encounter Li Cunxiao and Long Qie.

After an incense stick had burned, Li Cunxiao led Long Ju and the others back to the military camp.

"General Han's entire enemy force has been wiped out."

"These people are utterly vulnerable."

"They're trying to take over our camp, but they've made a mistake."

Upon hearing this, Han Xin nodded repeatedly, knowing the strength of these people.

However, Han Xin already knew that his army had been suffering from diarrhea for more than ten days.

India kept sending scout cavalry to harass them.

However, the Indian reconnaissance cavalry has always been small, consisting of only a few dozen people, at most a hundred.

This time, India actually sent more than 10,000 people.

It seems the Indians are preparing for something big.

"Pass down the order: all soldiers should get a good rest tonight and take another pill from the one the lord gave them."

"After everyone takes the last pill tomorrow morning, we'll fight our way through."

There's no good way to deal with these Indians; they should just be slaughtered like pigs.

The order given to Han Xin a couple of days ago was to kill all the Indians in this land, and not to let these plague-like creatures live.

Indians, these bastards, their greatest ability is reproduction.

If we don't wipe these guys out completely, who knows what kind of creatures they'll breed.

"clear."

The order was quickly relayed.

After killing more than 10,000 people, Li Cunxiao could no longer sleep.

For Li Cunxiao, it had been a long time since he had experienced the feeling of dominating the battlefield.

If Long Qi hadn't brought all these medicines, Li Cunxiao would still be suffering from this illness.

"General Han, I will be in charge of patrolling the military camp tonight."

If anything goes wrong, you can hold me accountable.

Seeing Li Cunxiao's excited expression, Han Xin nodded.

As long as I can hurt these bastards, nothing else matters.

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On a hillside less than 50 li from Li Cunxiao's military camp.

Ashoka, the greatest king of the Indian kingdom, stood on a hillside with his men on horseback, gazing into the distance.

In the distance, along the road, lay the carcasses of elephants and the remains of these Indian special forces soldiers.

The smell of blood wafted through the air.

Ashoka frowned.

"Your Majesty, as far as we know, King Bahbali's entire army has been wiped out."

"This army from the East is far too powerful. Our people are no match for them. If this continues, our country will be in grave danger."

Ashoka gripped the hilt of his sword tightly at his waist.

He had never encountered anything like this before.

For Ashoka, his soldiers were invincible. They roamed freely throughout India, and even King Bahbali was not a threat to them.

However, he never expected that his invincible soldiers would be no match for Li Cunxiao and his men, who were as insignificant as cutting melons and vegetables.

"Who exactly are these people? I have never seen such a powerful opponent before. If this battle continues like this, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Your Majesty, although we only deployed 10,000 of our most elite chess soldiers, these 10,000 elite chess soldiers were utterly no match for the Easterners. From what I observed, in less than half an incense stick's time, these 10,000 cavalrymen were wiped out by just over 100 of them."

Upon hearing this, King Ashoka was utterly shocked.

He gritted his teeth and continued, "Although the opponent is very powerful, the more powerful they are, the more we must fight them."

Otherwise, we will all die without a burial place. Do you all want to see us die without a burial place?

Ashoka's words drew nods of agreement from everyone present. At this moment, they all knew they had to fight the army from the Great Xia Dynasty with all their might, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Mobilize all engineering catapults."

“We cannot allow these people to run rampant on our land.”

Just then, a cavalryman charged up in front of Ashoka.

"Your Majesty, I have good news." After the cavalryman rushed up to Ashoka, he quickly dismounted and knelt down.

"What good news? In my opinion, the only good news right now is the annihilation of this army in front of us. All other news is not good news at all."

Ashoka said coldly.

The communications cavalryman quickly raised his head: "Your Majesty, the northern barbarians have agreed to help. They will lead an army of 400,000 straight towards the Great Xia Dynasty's army."

Upon hearing this, King Ashoka immediately beamed with joy.

He was well aware of the fighting prowess of the northern barbarians; they fought without regard to conventional tactics. Moreover, their numbers were considerable.