Hehehe~
The wicked man yelled repeatedly, his long spear flashing like a blur as he reaped the lives of Han soldiers in droves.
On the battlefield, amidst the carnage, the wicked man's laughter was laced with arrogance and ruthlessness. Clad in heavy armor, he was like a mobile fortress, striking fear into the hearts of enemy soldiers wherever he went.
Although the Han soldiers were brave, they appeared so powerless under the wicked man's iron-fisted offensive.
Just then, a South Korean general stepped forward, a long sword in hand, his eyes flashing with a cold killing intent. "I'll take you on!"
He shouted loudly and charged towards the wicked man, attracting everyone's attention. The Han soldiers looked on with anticipation, hoping that he could kill the wicked man.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.
With a loud 'bang,' the wicked man's spear, like a dragon emerging from the sea, snapped the longsword in the man's hand and then struck him hard in the chest.
The South Korean general flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, smashing down a group of South Korean soldiers.
The Han soldiers frantically tried to save him, but when they saw his deeply sunken chest, they immediately gave up.
"With this kind of strength, you still want to fight me?" The wicked man showed a hint of disdain, then picked up his spear and said, "Li Balang, pass on the order: leave the city and kill the Han soldiers!"
Its voice was so loud that it could not be drowned out even by the noisy fighting on the battlefield.
Li Balang, who was on the city wall, heard this clearly and immediately ordered the army to go out of the city to meet the enemy. He also sent scouts to the back gate to inform Pan Ning to go out of the city to meet the enemy.
As the military order was given, Qin soldiers began to pour out of the city gates in droves, carrying swords and rushing towards the Han army.
"At this point in the battle, let fate decide!" Bao Yuan roared with a smile, "Men, follow me and charge!!"
He drew his sword from his waist and led his 20,000-strong army straight into the battlefield.
The situation instantly descended into chaos.
Hundreds of thousands of people engaged in a fierce battle on the battlefield, with swords flashing and blood flowing like rivers.
"It's chaos, complete chaos!"
A look of seriousness flashed across Li Ba's eyes, and he raised his hand to stop the crossbowmen who were about to fire. The two sides were currently locked in a fierce battle, and continuing to fire arrows could injure their own men.
"Strategist, what should we do?" a Qin soldier of five hundred asked Li Balang anxiously.
Li Balang's sharp gaze swept firmly across the battlefield. "Hold your ground and don't panic! Pass down the order: crossbowmen, aim at the rear of the Han army and prepare to fire!"
The soldier obeyed and left.
At the same time, Bao Yuan's Han army surged into the Qin army's ranks like an unstoppable torrent. Their warhorses neighed, their soldiers roared, and their swords clashed, producing a piercing metallic clang.
"Kill!" Bao Yuan raised his sword high, leading the Han soldiers in a fierce charge. His eyes gleamed with unwavering determination, as if telling everyone that the Han army would surely win this battle.
However, the Qin army did not panic much and quickly regained its footing, surrounding Bao Yuan's 20,000 troops.
"Hold on, hold on!" a Qin soldier, a commander of two or five hundred men, shouted loudly in the ranks, fearing that the battle formation would fall into chaos.
Just then, Qin cavalry suddenly attacked from the flank, like a sharp dagger piercing the heart of the Han army. This cavalry force was the surprise attack unit led by Pan Ning; they moved like a whirlwind, quickly tearing apart the Han army's lines.
"Not good, it's the Qin army's elite cavalry!" Bao Yuan frowned, realizing the situation was becoming complicated. He quickly adjusted his tactics, ordering some soldiers to return to defense to deal with the Qin cavalry's charge.
The two sides fought back and forth, and the entire world was covered by a chilling killing intent.
The sun gradually rose higher and then set in the west, and the sky slowly darkened.
After a full day of fierce fighting, the battle outside the fortified city was still raging.
The wicked man was covered in blood, and even the usually brave Black Dragon Armored Army soldiers were panting heavily, let alone the ordinary soldiers.
"Retreat! Retreat back into the city for now!"
The wicked man surveyed the battlefield by moonlight and roared angrily. Li Balang, on the city wall, immediately beat the drum to signal the end of the battle.
Upon hearing the drumbeats, the Qin generals immediately and orderly directed their soldiers to retreat back into the city.
With a single sword strike, Bao Yuan beheaded the Qin soldier before him, his chest heaving as he watched the Qin army retreat.
"withdraw troops!!"
Even though the city gate of Tuncheng is broken, how wide is the city gate?
He wanted to continue leading the Han army to attack the city, but instead he was just sending the Qin army to their deaths. At that time, the Qin army only needed to take turns defending to keep the Han army firmly at bay on the outside.
In that case, it would be better to retreat and regroup!
Both sides acted in perfect unison, each distancing themselves and retreating.
......
"Coach, Coach?!"
After arranging the soldiers' defenses on the city wall, Li Balang hurriedly ran down the wall, fearing that the wicked man might make the slightest mistake.
The wicked husband was also exhausted at this moment. He was covered in blood and went straight to the corner of the wall to sit down on the ground.
"Ba Liang, I'm fine!"
"How are Pan Ning and the others?!"
Is Dong Yi still alive?
"Erniu, what are the casualties of the Black Dragon Armored Army?"
One question after another came out of the wicked husband's mouth.
Erniu shouted immediately, "The Black Dragon Armored Army has 372 wounded, with no casualties."
"Commander, I'm still alive!" Dong Yi appeared out of nowhere, his armor tattered, but his eyes were bright.
"Reporting to the commander, this humble general is alive!"
"I'm not dead!"
"A mere minor injury won't kill me, Le Ye!"
Hearing the responses from his trusted confidants, the wicked man finally felt relieved and said with a wry smile, "I've never been this tired since I joined the army!"
Seeing that they were all there, Li Balang felt relieved and replied, "Commander, the regular forces of South Korea number only three or four hundred thousand, and we previously annihilated two hundred thousand of them."
"The reason they were able to muster so many troops this time is that they must have temporarily drawn able-bodied men and brought along the self-sufficient militia who farmed along with them."
"Although their combat strength is lacking, they are still capable of resisting. Even if so many people just stand still and wait to be slaughtered, it would be exhausting!"
These words elicited a wry smile from everyone, who felt so tired that they couldn't even lift their arms.
"Bao Yuan isn't much better off. He needs to rest quickly. Two hours later, when the moon is dark and the wind is high... I'll go and raid his camp!"
At this moment, the wicked husband was filled with regret. In the end, he had been too impetuous and had actually confronted him head-on in order to finish the battle quickly.
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately collapsed to the ground, falling into a deep sleep without a care in the world.
On the other side.
"Commander, the defense has been set up as you ordered!"
"You should get some rest. I'll keep an eye on things tonight."
Deputy General Bao Yuan strode over, looking at Bao Yuan, whose body was covered in hideous wounds, with concern on his face.
Upon hearing this, Bao Yuan opened his eyes instantly, a bitter smile appearing on his lips, and said, "The Qin army, known as a tiger and wolf army, is indeed not simple."
"How many were killed or wounded in today's battle?"
Upon hearing this, the lieutenant's face immediately darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Commander, the casualties are at least sixty or seventy thousand!"
"Sixty to seventy thousand people?!"
Keep in mind, this is a head-on collision!!
This was a direct confrontation without any underhanded tactics, and the fact that the casualties reached this level shows just how brutal the battlefield was.
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