Soon, all the torches went out.
Everything around us was plunged into darkness.
Xiang Yu had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Have you all seen clearly?" Xiang Yu whistled behind him. "Everyone, grab your sabers and follow me in."
"I'm going to do another nine-in-nine-out this time."
Xiang Yu suddenly pointed his spear, the Overlord Spear, forward.
The crowd followed him and quickly rushed down the hillside.
At this moment, both the Ottoman and Frankish soldiers were in complete chaos.
Gunshots could be heard from time to time.
But everything around was pitch black.
The gunfire gradually subsided, and everyone was afraid of being accidentally shot.
Less than 20 minutes after rushing down the hillside, Xiang Yu reached the front lines of the two armies.
"Kill..." Xiang Yu took the lead, his Overlord Spear sweeping forward with a fierce horizontal motion.
The Overlord Spear that broke through the formation swept across the opponents, who were all brutally beaten.
A thousand cavalrymen quickly dispersed on both sides of Xiang Yu.
Once, Xiang Yu led 800 soldiers from Jiangdong to attack Zhang Han's army.
These 800 soldiers from Jiangdong faced off against an enemy force of 300,000.
Xiang Yu charged into and out of the enemy ranks nine times in succession.
All the various warlords remained on the sidelines and watched.
They were shocked by Xiang Yu's massive army.
It's pitch black all around now.
Wherever the saber passed, the enemy soldiers were cut into several pieces.
"Kill..." No matter what lies ahead, the bottom line is, just kill your way through.
Regardless of what the horse-slaying sword cuts, in short, it's either the enemy's people or their warhorse.
Xiang Yu led his 1,000 cavalrymen forward like a surging tide.
In less than ten minutes.
Xiang Yu and his men charged to the very end of the two sides' ranks.
There were no soldiers ahead.
Xiang Yu whistled.
Soon, a chorus of whistles erupted from the crowd.
"Come with me and fight our way back."
"promise……"
"Today we must fight our way in and out nine times, and kill them to our hearts' content."
"promise……"
Soon, the more than 1,000 cavalrymen turned their horses around.
The swords they held were pointing forward.
Fog filled the air.
Xiang Yu and his more than 1,000 men were like gods of death in a weapon of death.
These people charged into the enemy's crowd once again.
Although they cannot see it.
But they can hear it.
The sharp saber slashed up and down.
Anyone touched by the horse-slaying sword would either be cut in two on the spot or seriously injured.
Apart from the Ottoman cavalry, neither side's soldiers wore armor.
Even if the opponent is wearing armor, it's not enough to cut them down with a horse-slaying sword.
Their cloth uniforms offered no protection against the slashing of the sabers.
In less than 15 minutes.
Xiang Yu's cavalry charged to the end once again.
Just then.
Both sides realized that they had been ambushed.
"Retreat, retreat immediately!"
"But it's pitch black all around, where do we retreat to?"
"What if the retreat goes wrong and we end up in the enemy's camp?"
It was pitch black all around.
They were as if they were in a demon's abyss, and none of them could tell which way was which.
Now, all they can do is light torches.
But even if we light torches, what good will it do?
The area illuminated by the torch was not large at all.
Many people have already started to criticize.
"Why is this damn fight taking place in this damn place?"
"We simply can't tell which one is the enemy."
"We had no idea where to attack or where to retreat."
Xiang Yu and his men were overjoyed.
Wherever you see a light, you'll hear a sound.
Xiang Yu then led his men and charged toward that place.
In short, the goal is to completely eliminate the enemy.
Xiang Yu's troops charged through the crowd again and again.
They went back and forth killing more than a dozen times.
Everyone was covered in blood.
Of course, this blood must be from the other party.
They fought until dawn the next day.
But by daybreak the next day, the thick fog had not yet dissipated.
A burst of gunfire rang out from the distant hillside.
Xiang Yu and his men immediately recognized her as Maria, who was leading people to guide them.
"Brothers, retreat with me!" Xiang Yu cracked his whip, and his black steed, Tayun Wuzhui, retreated swiftly in the direction from which the gunfire had rang out.
…………
It was around midnight.
The sounds of battle were deafening 150 miles away.
Li Yuanba couldn't hear it.
Li Yuanba's men also couldn't hear it.
Thick fog spread rapidly.
Li Yuanba whistled.
"Follow me to storm their camp."
"This time, I'm going to take out their commander. Did you all understand?"
"promise……"
"He flipped himself onto his horse."
"Bring me all the weapons we can. Even if we can't kill their commander this time, we should burn down their camp."
"Yes..." Li Yuanba carried the Tsar Cannon and leaped into the vast expanse of clouds and smoke.
A dozen or so men carrying the modified Napoleon cannon followed closely behind Li Yuanba.
In addition, they were driving two horse-drawn carriages.
What's on that is none other than a repeating firearm.
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