Scouts quickly reported the enemy's position, and the position of the Maurya army was updated every moment.
"Report, the Peacock Legion is still eighty miles away."
"Report, the Peacock Legion is still fifty miles away."
"Report, the Peacock Army is resting thirty miles away."
"Report, the Peacock Army has set out and is heading towards our army."
“…”
The distance between the two armies was getting closer and closer, and the tension in the atmosphere reached its peak.
The pressure of the final battle is passed on to every player participating in the national war event.
Even if Chinese players look down on the strength of South Indian players, they have to take it seriously on the battlefield, as it is related to the perfect ending of their national war version.
As long as they win this decisive battle, they will have something to brag about. In the next version, their China will be the strongest server in Asia.
Li Jing's army was centered around the God of War Guards, with Xu Huang as their auxiliary. Every soldier had a solemn expression and was meticulous in their work.
Chang He looked serious, holding the magic weapon of sound transmission tightly in his hand. This was the basis of the battle formation arrangement. With the magic weapon of sound transmission, he could transmit Li Jing's orders to every player in the legion at any time.
Not only the legion he led, but Wu An and Deng Feng also had the same magic weapon for transmitting sound. What they needed to do was to gather the power of the legion and add it to the battle formation.
The army of 20 million people was divided into six parts. Li Jing led the War God Guards in the central army, and Xu Huang was the vanguard.
On this vast plain, such a large-scale battle formation is terrifying to look down upon.
Now he was kind of looking forward to the arrival of the Maurya Empire.
What kind of doomsday scene would it be if the two armies really started fighting?
When the distant sky was filled with dust and turned dim, Chang He's spirits were greatly lifted. He immediately cast aside all distractions and waited.
“Here I come!”
Seeing the yellow sand rolling in the sky, there was a slight commotion among the army, but it soon calmed down.
Everyone tightened their weapons.
They have been following the national war for so long and they all know what the rolling yellow sand in the sky represents.
The Maurya army has arrived!
"Everyone listen carefully, remain silent, and wait for the order to change formation."
"Be extremely alert. Don't be distracted at this moment. Don't embarrass the Chinese players."
"Follow orders and do not act on your own."
"The whole world is watching this decisive battle."
"Everyone, get ready. We are not a group of scattered sand like the Indians. In this battle, we will send all the Indians to the land of chaos to meet their ancestors."
"Don't leave the battle formation. If you are alone, you will become a target of everyone's attack."
"Let's use this battle to tell the world that we Chinese players are the best in the world. In this version, we are terrifyingly strong."
"Remain silent and don't speak."
“…”
The leaders of each major player legion shouted frantically to maintain order in the legion and remind every player on the field.
If you leave the team at this time, you will only become cannon fodder.
When the Peacock Legion was fully displayed in front of everyone, all the players' eyes were filled with enthusiasm, but they all remained silent.
The dead silence of the army gave people an incomparable shock and pressure.
The edge of the horizon was dark, and in their eyes, all they saw were moving battle achievements.
Soon, the full picture of the Peacock Legion appeared before everyone.
There was no order or structure in the march, with the only thing that stood out was the Giant Elephant Corps, and the Maurya Empire's Imperial Guards ahead of the Giant Elephant Corps.
Among 80 million people, there are only two relatively obvious and somewhat orderly legions.
Except for a few major guilds that gathered in a relatively clustered area, all the remaining South Indian players were standing in no order.
The Peacock Legion stopped a thousand meters away from the Daxia Legion.
When the two armies faced each other, the tense atmosphere reached its peak.
The number of troops on both sides differed by four times, but the spirit and discipline they displayed were completely on a different level.
On the side of the Daxia Legion, the player legion of the Chinese players has a plan, a complete structure and a leader. The entire army is silent, and the momentum is terrifying, like a dormant dragon, waiting for an opportunity to move.
On the other hand, the South Indian players had no generals to command and control, no organized army, no teams, and they only formed groups of three or five, making the game a complete mess.
The cohesion and fighting spirit shown by both sides are not on the same dimension.
No wonder the Maurya Empire suffered defeat after defeat.
Seeing the scene of the two armies facing each other, players around the world who were watching the live broadcast were all sighing.
The discipline displayed by the Chinese players was comparable to that of a system legion. They had to wonder whether the Chinese players regarded Dynasty as a game.
Similarly, this kind of horrifying scene makes people shudder when they see it.
The 20 million people in the picture can dominate 90% of the world's servers in the game "Dynasty".
Chinese players are now incredibly strong.
…
Ashoka sat on the back of a giant golden elephant, gazing at the Bactrian army.
No one knows what he is thinking.
This was the first time I had seen such a large army. It was endless and filled with murderous aura, which made people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
Even though he was the king of the Maurya Empire and had the majesty of a king, he was still uneasy when faced with such a terrifying formation.
His royal power was effective against the people of the Maurya Empire, but it was useless against the Daxia army. The Daxia army, blessed by the Daxia national destiny, was not afraid of his majesty at all.
"Ashoka."
The indifferent voice spread and reached the ears of everyone on the battlefield.
The voice came from Li Jing, the commander of the Daxia Army.
From beginning to end, Li Jing's mood did not fluctuate much. The closer the Peacock Legion got, the calmer he became.
At this moment, he was wearing armor and looked extremely powerful, showing the outstanding aura of a top military general. His hand was on the hilt of the sword at his waist, revealing wisdom and calmness, which made people feel at ease.
"Surrender, Ashoka." Li Jing said indifferently.
A sharp light flashed in Ashoka's eyes, and he snorted coldly, still sitting upright on the throne. His pressure dissipated, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Oh, just you?"
"Why let your people die in vain?"
"You are the invaders. My people are defending their land. Why should we fear death?" At this moment, the destiny of the Maurya Empire burst forth from Ashoka, like the dazzling sun amidst the millions of soldiers. "Enough of the nonsense. Let's fight."
"Fight to the death for the Maurya Empire."
"For the Maurya Empire."
"For the Maurya Empire."
“…”
The South Indian players erupted in thunderous shouts, their slogans in unison, their morale rising amidst the shouts. All the tension just now disappeared in an instant, their passion dispelled their fear, and their fighting spirit soared.
The roar of the 80 million troops shook the earth.
When the South Indian players were so excited that their eyes turned red, Li Jing moved his body. His eyes were as cold as ever, and he never looked directly at the shouts of the 80 million legion.
"Is that all?"
The indifferent words reached the ears of every member of the 80 million Peacock Army.
The tone was filled with contempt, sarcasm, and disdain, and the voice was ruthless and calm, which brought the cheers of the 80 million people in the Peacock Legion to an abrupt halt, and the soaring morale also stopped.
Every South Indian player looked at Li Jing angrily, wishing they could tear him into pieces.
"The Maurya Empire, is that all?"
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