The horse-slaying sword was incredibly sharp.
These fleeing barbarians were no match for the horse-slaying sword. As the sword sliced through their bodies, they were all cut in half.
These barbarians were exhausted after a night of fighting.
At this moment, even if they were allowed to run, they wouldn't have the strength to do so.
Many barbarians collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
At this moment, these cavalrymen lined up in a single file, like a surging tide.
All the cavalry charged quickly toward the barbarians, and wherever the cavalry passed, the barbarians were cut in two.
In an instant, blood flowed like a river.
The scene was horrific.
The crowd chased each other south and north.
They rolled and charged back and forth across the open ground of the military camp.
These barbarians are no match for us.
Since the barbarian king was killed, these barbarians have been on their last legs.
They were simply unable to stop its effective resistance.
On the battlefield, these barbarians were slaughtered, their blood flowing like rivers.
Ashoka never imagined that the barbarian army he had placed such high hopes on would be defeated so badly in less than an hour.
In particular, the enemy's cannons were incredibly powerful.
A volley of cannon fire sent the barbarians utterly routed.
Han Xin summoned the gunners.
"Your artillery shall cease firing for the time being."
"Everyone must obey my orders."
"Let's lay down our arms and stop talking."
To everyone's surprise, the battle was fought so easily.
Their bodies have just recovered.
These barbarians fought with all their might.
They didn't even cross the walls of their military camp.
Han Xin's old plan.
There are definitely more than just these barbarians coming towards them.
Li Cunxiao killed over 100 chess pieces last night, and those pieces weren't even Manchus from the north.
Those elephant riders were all wearing armor.
Although these armors are nothing compared to the Bright Armor.
But in India's territory.
Indeed, those barbarians didn't have any of that armor.
He was already looking through binoculars at the barbarian army lying dead in the distance.
These barbarians were dressed in animal skins and carried giant axes and clubs, which were almost entirely made of stone.
These barbarians are not the same as those who attacked them last night.
What Han Xin needs to do now is to gather strength and wait for the enemy's elite army to arrive.
All the gunners fell silent.
All the musketeers put away their muskets.
Ashoka stood on the hillside, watching as his 400,000-strong barbarian army left behind a trail of corpses, the remaining barbarians retreating desperately.
"Your Majesty, I think we should retreat as soon as possible. We must not stay here any longer, or we will only face certain death."
"The enemy's fighting strength is simply too great. We have never seen such a powerful army before."
"Your Majesty, do you remember the battle we fought against the barbarian army two years ago? At that time, we fought with all our might and still managed to completely defeat the barbarian army."
Upon hearing this, King Ashoka nodded sadly, confirming that it was indeed the case.
Two years ago, King Ashoka prepared an army of 100,000 to fight against the barbarian army.
As a result, the two sides clashed. This battle lasted for more than a year.
This protracted battle, lasting over a year, has left both sides exhausted.
In the end, Ashoka's army defeated the barbarian army.
However, they also suffered heavy losses.
At that time, the barbarian army numbered only a few hundred thousand.
The battle between the two sides was evenly matched.
The reason for this is that although Ashoka's army was slightly smaller than the barbarian army, the difference in numbers was not significant.
Besides, Ashoka's army had catapults, longbows, and all sorts of other powerful weapons.
These barbarians, besides wearing animal skins and carrying clubs, had no other ranged weapons.
Not only that, these barbarians are also not very bright.
When the two armies clash, these barbarian armies will only charge and kill without thinking.
They don't even know how to launch a flanking attack.
Even so, it took Ashoka's army more than a year to defeat this barbarian army.
As for the barbarian armies, they were not completely annihilated by Ashoka. More than two-thirds of the barbarian army retreated to the north, preserving their strength.
Ashoka's side suffered over 30,000 casualties.
Therefore, it can only be said that the two sides fought to a standstill.
However, Ashoka clearly saw that the 400,000-strong army under Han Xin's command was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, and was completely vulnerable.
The entire process took less than an hour.
Ashoka watched as more than half of his 400,000-strong barbarian army was killed on the spot.
This guy was completely shocked.
But if he's asked to retreat now, where can he retreat to?
"Fellow countrymen, are we destined to be defeated and lose our country?"
"The enemy is so fierce that even if we gather 200,000 troops, we are no match for them."
Upon hearing Ashoka's words, everyone present let out a long sigh.
Han Xin's team was incredibly powerful.
They are unwilling to retreat now.
If they don't retreat, they will only face certain death.
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