They are all military strategists and have their own pride.
Two military geniuses of the same generation met for the first time.
Lin Han's voice appeared on a huge rock on a mountain several kilometers away from the battlefield, looking at the military confrontation in the distance.
He could vaguely feel the momentum confrontation between the two sides here.
Suddenly, he saw both armies in motion, their battle formations surging with murderous intent. One was unparalleled in dominance, the other was boundlessly graceful; two distinct styles of battle formations emerged.
When the two armies were halfway through the battle, the sound of drums reached Lin Han's ears, followed by shouts of killing.
When the two sides met in battle, blood splattered.
Lin Han was like an outsider, watching the battle in front of him quietly.
The battle formations commanded by Xiang Yu were domineering and unstoppable, while the battle formations commanded by Han Xin were unpredictable, elegant and easy to handle.
Three hundred thousand versus one hundred thousand.
Xiang Yu's troops were always victorious, the best of the best. Han Xin's command of troops was clearly inferior in quality, but he was superior in quantity.
Xiang Yu charged in the front, leading the troops in the rear and breaking into Han Xin's battle formation.
Looking at the formation changing like flowing water, Xiang Yu looked solemn.
Only then did he realize that what Lin Han said was true. Han Xin's ability to command troops was no less than his.
The soldiers in front of him were considered elite troops, but there was a clear gap between them and his battle-hardened army. However, the other side was able to control 300,000 soldiers and change their formations with ease, which was beyond his expectations.
If the troops led by Han Xin were the same as those he had fought in many battles, I'm afraid this battle would have been a foregone conclusion.
However, the soldiers led by Han Xin were not as strong as the soldiers under his command, so the outcome of this battle was uncertain.
"kill."
Xiang Yu's aura burst out, driving up the momentum of the entire battle formation.
The collision between the two sides became more intense.
"Change formation."
Han Xin's expression was solemn. He had once served under Xiang Yu and knew the terror of facing an enemy formation, especially Xiang Yu himself. The battle formation revolved around him, and if Xiang Yu was not defeated, his formation would not collapse.
This kind of battle formation was very domineering, and they could only change the battle formation constantly to avoid the edge of Xiang Yu's battle formation, but the number of casualties was four or five times that of Xiang Yu's army.
The name of Overlord is indeed well-deserved.
There were signs of defeat a while ago.
"Retreat. Send orders to Kong Lu and Chen He to attack from the flank."
Han Xin's vanguard retreated from the battlefield, avoiding Xiang Yu's direct attack and ordering Kong Yu and Chen He to attack from the flanks. No one could directly challenge Xiang Yu's domineering battle formations; not even Han Xin could defeat them, so he could only drag them into a quagmire.
War of attrition.
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