These specially designed horse traps not only had sharp wooden stakes, but were also coated with highly poison. Once a warhorse stepped on one, it would surely die. Even more terrifying, there was oil at the bottom of the trap, which could be ignited at any time.
"Grand Commandant," the craftsmen reported, "these horse traps are all ready. Each one can poison ten warhorses and then burn them to ashes!"
The wicked man nodded in satisfaction: "Excellent! The Goryeo people are masters of horsemanship and archery. With these horse traps, let's see how they charge! Keep making them; this Grand Commandant will turn all of Goryeo into their graveyard!"
At the naval dock, new warships are ready to set sail.
Each warship was equipped with a modified version of the "swarm rocket," which could be launched from the sea. The rockets were coated with oil, so that once they hit, even seawater could not extinguish them.
"Grand Commandant, please look," Meng Tian said, pointing to the weapons on the ship. "These 'swarms' have all been modified with aiming devices. Even in stormy seas, they can hit their targets every time!"
The wicked man inspected the warships: "How is the preparation of the Greek fire going?"
"Reporting to the Grand Commandant, each warship is equipped with sufficient supplies. Once we get close enough to approach the enemy ships, we can burn them to ashes!"
"Good!" the wicked man laughed. "This time, we'll make the Koreans taste what real hell is like!"
Meanwhile, chaos reigned throughout Goryeo.
In the capital, nobles were frantically fleeing for their lives. They carried their valuables and tried to escape south. But everyone knew that was the real dead end.
"Your Majesty!" A general rushed into the palace, "It's terrible! The people are all fleeing to the mountains. If this continues, our manpower..."
"Damn it!" the King of Goryeo roared. "These unruly people think they can survive by hiding in the mountains? Issue the order to conscript men! Anyone who disobeys will have their entire family executed!"
No sooner had the order been given than another secret report arrived: "Your Majesty, neighboring states have all refused to provide support. They say they do not wish to anger the Qin people..."
The King of Goryeo was ashen-faced. He knew this was the end for Goryeo. The god of war who had wiped out 400,000 Japanese in the East China Sea was about to set foot on this land!
As night deepened, bugle calls sounded in the military camp.
Three hundred thousand troops are fully equipped and ready to depart tomorrow.
The wicked man stood in the central command tent, looking at the Goryeo map on the sand table.
Soon, this reckless nation, like the Japanese, will disappear from this land forever!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
