Jiang Tian headed straight for the city walls.
He started the car quickly.
Jiang Tian's car slowly drove out of the city.
The dozen or so large trucks followed closely behind and left the city.
I glanced at everyone these past two days.
Everyone looked excited; not one of them showed any fear.
Jiang Tian nodded in satisfaction: "You are all worthy of being my subordinates, Jiang Tian. You are all good, not cowards."
Jiang Tian looked at the dozen or so large trucks behind him.
Four modified Napoleon cannons protrude from each truck.
"When the army sets off, you all give it your all."
"promise……"
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King Bahubali stands before the King of War Elephants, holding a sword in his hand.
"Sound the horn, assemble the troops, and prepare to launch the attack!" Bahubali swung his sword forward sharply.
Soon, the long, drawn-out sound of an ivory horn rang out.
The Kushan soldiers, resembling maggots, quickly assembled.
The sheer scale of two million people acting simultaneously was awe-inspiring and terrifying.
"Form battle lines!" King Bahubali roared.
Soon, the first contingent of 100,000 people advanced rapidly forward.
"I want to show the people of the Great Xia Dynasty and the people of Northern Liang what the power of my Bahubali men is."
"Once my army strikes, the enemy will surely be terrified and flee in disarray."
Several of Bahubali's generals also began to flatter him.
"The people of Beiliang are ungrateful. With the army pressing in, they actually refuse to kneel down under the city walls and offer their necks for slaughter. They are courting death."
"At that time, if each of us cuts them once, we can chop all the defenders on the city wall to pieces."
"These bastards are ungrateful; the King will make them pay the price."
King Bahubali waved his hand again.
A burst of war drums sounded.
Those 100,000 men were the most elite infantry under King Bahubali.
These men held sharp spears in one hand and sturdy shields in the other.
The shield was so bright yellow that it looked like it was made of pure gold.
Moreover, all 100,000 people were wearing sturdy breastplates.
These armors, shields, and spears gleamed in the sunlight, their golden sheen sending a chill down one's spine.
The war drums beat incessantly.
The 100,000-strong army marched forward swiftly.
Soon, only the shape of a scorpion could be formed in the open space.
Jiang Tian snorted coldly after seeing it: "What's the use of all this fancy stuff, shaped like a scorpion?"
Ling Yunzhi and Chen Feilong had long been unable to contain themselves.
"My lord, we want to take the initiative and wipe out their scorpions."
"My lord, let us handle this task."
Jiang Tian shook his head.
These Indians really love to show off. I don't know what the point of their scorpion formation is; it's all just for show.
King Bahubali saw that the procession was arranged in the shape of a scorpion and burst into laughter.
"My army of 100,000 is invincible."
"Since the formation of my 100,000-strong army, we have never suffered a single defeat."
"Even if Beiliang has 300,000 iron cavalry, what can they do?"
The generals beside him nodded repeatedly.
"Your Majesty, I think we don't need to bring 2 million troops. With just 100,000 troops, we can sweep all the way to the Great Xia Dynasty."
"When the king personally led the expedition, the enemy was utterly routed wherever he went."
"How could they possibly deal with the King's abilities?"
“The people of Beiliang are ungrateful. If I were one of them, I would have opened the city gates long ago, made them all kneel down beneath the city walls, washed their necks clean, and waited for the king to behead them.”
King Bahubali nodded repeatedly.
The 100,000-strong army, arranged in the shape of a scorpion, steadily advanced forward.
They made whooshing sounds as they pushed the food into their mouths.
Suddenly, the 100,000-strong army slowed down.
They smelled a strong, pungent odor of gasoline.
But these 100,000 troops had no idea what it tasted like.
They looked at the gasoline beneath their feet.
The gasoline had already mixed with the soil.
There are still thousands of gasoline drums leaking oil.
The 100,000 soldiers were all filled with unease.
"What's this smell? It's so pungent."
"The smell is not only pungent, but it also stings the eyes."
"The ground is all mud, and my athlete's foot, which I've had for decades, is burning me when I walk in it."
"Never mind all that, just proceed slowly."
"Our 100,000 men will be the first to enter the city. We can then choose any of the beautiful girls inside."
"That's right. I've been so bored on this journey. Last night I caught a ewe and spent ages trying to catch it."
"You're lucky to have found a ewe. I made a round hole out of mud yesterday and played with it all night."
"Whether it's a ewe or a clay figure, nothing compares to a woman."
A Kushan soldier chuckled: "You don't understand. Last year, my brothers and I found a giant lizard."
Don't let its male lizard fool you; it's incredibly fun to play with.
The other Kushan soldiers all cast strange glances at him.
"Can a male lizard be used?"
"Of course we could, but to cover our tracks, after we finished, we dismembered the male lizard and then made soup from it."
You've never had lizard soup before, have you?
"To be honest, that was the most delicious soup I've ever had."
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