The battlefield plowed by the fire bull formation was covered with blood and flesh mixed with soil, and the ground was full of bright red mud, which was more terrifying than purgatory.

Some soldiers had already stopped where they were, frightened to the point of collapse by the scene before them.

vomit!

The surviving Maurya soldiers, upon seeing the scene before them, could not help but vomit, overcome with fear. This was the most horrific sight they had ever witnessed, beyond the limits of their cognition.

As the first soldier vomited, the second... and the third, one after another.

They were terrified, vomiting, crying, and some even wet their pants, collapsed to the ground, or even became dazed with lifeless eyes, frightened by the scene just now.

It's useless.

Anyone who has experienced war knows that these soldiers can no longer go to the battlefield.

The soldiers on the top of the city wall of Takshiluo were shocked when they saw the battlefield below the city, even though they had experienced hundreds of battles.

This was the most horrific battlefield they had ever seen.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the scene before my eyes as purgatory.

If they had not witnessed the cruelty of war and had not had strong psychological qualities, they would probably have vomited it out at this moment.

The players of the Rebel Army were not so lucky. They were shocked by the battlefield in front of them. Many of them vomited out of nausea. Some even felt a little sorry for the soldiers of the Maurya Dynasty, but this thought only flashed through their minds.

"how so?"

Bushayamitra was furious.

A single charge from the cattle tore the Giant Elephant Army apart, and they didn't even get close to the walls of Taxashi Luo City. The Giant Elephant Army, which they considered invincible, collapsed in the instant of confrontation with the Daxia Army.

From beginning to end, they did not harm a single soldier of the Daxia Legion.

As soon as Bushayamitra looked up, he saw an even more terrifying nightmare.

On the top of the city wall, the archers of the Daxia Legion were raising their crossbows and aiming at their position.

"put."

Li Jing's calm voice spread without any ripples, as if the purgatory-like battlefield under the city had nothing to do with him.

Just one word, falling into Busheyemitra's ears, was like a hypnotic spell. A barrage of arrows shot up into the sky, heading towards the remaining soldiers.

The prelude to the massacre began again.

The Maurya Empire was over.

An idea flashed through Busheyemitra's mind and he felt a chill all over his body.