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Chapter 824 Ashoka's cavalry had been completely routed.

Chapter 824

No matter how much Ashoka beats the drums and shouts.

His cavalry had been completely routed.

These cavalrymen were simply not enough to withstand the artillery fire.

Li Cunxiao hadn't even deployed riflemen yet.

The enemy cavalry has scattered everywhere.

"General Li, pass down the order: we should charge their cavalry."

Many people have already been itching to try it out.

Li Cunxiao shook his head after hearing this.

Now is not the time to engage them in a cavalry charge.

Li Cunxiao always favored King Ashoka.

Although he didn't know where the enemy's king was, he knew from the enemy's troop deployment that the enemy's important generals were still behind.

Sufficient power to deal with Ashoka, the opponent.

"Raise the muzzle one inch above the surface."

"Get ready to bombard it with all your might."

At this moment, Ashoka realized that his cavalry was no longer of any use.

No matter how his cavalry charged, they were no match for him.

At this point, Ashoka was completely disillusioned.

"Prepare all the catapults to fire."

With a command given.

More than 100 bulky catapults were quickly lined up in a row.

These catapults all launch round stones.

These catapults were similar to those of King Bachbari.

All the catapults were ready.

Ashoka nodded in satisfaction.

His cavalry had just lost a battle.

He wouldn't allow his infantry to lose another battle.

If that were the case, the consequences would be quite serious.

"Prepare all the cloth and hang it on the stone."

At another command, everyone immediately sprang into action.

This time, the Indian man opened barrel after barrel of oil.

They poured all that oil onto the bright red cloth.

Soon, a pungent smell of oil filled the air.

Ashoka waved his hand.

"Prepare to throw stones, rocket launchers, get ready. As soon as these cloths are placed on the enemy, prepare to launch rockets to set their cloths on fire."

"I want to turn them to ashes."

"These damned dogs, they all deserve to die. We can't let them continue to be so rampant."

Just then, a gust of wind blew by.

Li Cunxiao quickly smelled a pungent oily odor.

Indians don't have "fiery oil"; all the oils they refer to are cooking oil and fish oil.

However, once these cooking oils and fish oils are ignited, they burn very intensely.

Li Cunxiao immediately realized what had happened; he knew the other party was preparing to use the same trick again.

If the other side throws large stones at us with a catapult, the cloth hanging on those stones can cover them all.

Even if the cloths didn't cause them any harm, the oil on them would still sting their eyes.

At that time, just one spark will be enough to ignite all of these cloths.

That will become very troublesome.

"General Li, these Indians are trying to use the same old tricks again. Let's open fire quickly."

"Damn it, they never learn. They think they can defeat us with this method? That's wishful thinking, a pipe dream."

"Don't hold back, give their catapults a good blast."

At Li Cunxiao's command, dozens of cannons fired simultaneously.

The booming sound of cannons filled the air as cannonballs whistled through the air, heading straight for the enemy's catapults.

Immediately afterwards, deafening explosions rang out one after another.

Before the enemy's cumbersome catapults could even be launched, they were destroyed by the deafening roar of cannons.

Shrapnel flew everywhere, and the cloths hanging on the catapults hadn't even been thrown out yet.

These cloths were also set on fire.

The barrels containing cooking oil and fish oil were also hit by the shells.

The sound of explosions continued to ring out.

All of these oil drums were also detonated.

The remaining oil exploded violently, with an explosive force no less than that of the artillery shells.

King Ashoka never expected that his catapults would be destroyed by the enemy before they could even be launched.

"What are you idiots standing there for? What are you waiting for? Launch it now!"

"Are you going to wait until the enemy blows up all our vehicles before you launch?"

"Launch it quickly, faster!"

However, most of the catapults had already been destroyed.

Soon, the Indians launched the remaining catapults.

However, these Indians were already in a panic, and they didn't have time to aim.

The huge stones they threw flew through the air for a few seconds before disappearing somewhere.

Meanwhile, on Li Cunxiao's side...

Shells flew in one after another, and their power was immense.

The remaining catapults were all destroyed.

At this moment, the Indian position had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

These Indians have been completely broken.

Ashoka saw a series of explosions coming from his own position.

He had initially held a sliver of hope for his heavy weapons.

However, when the explosions came, Ashoka already knew that he was no match for his opponent.

If we continue to stay here, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Warriors, you must hold on no matter what."

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