A cavalryman beheaded a reanimated soldier, but before he could even rejoice, the soldier's head floated back onto his own head, and the soldier's two-and-a-half-meter-long spear pierced his body, pulling him off his horse.
The elephant soldiers controlled their elephants to crush the body of a reanimated soldier with a single stomp and continued their charge. After the elephant soldiers left, the reanimated soldier's body quickly regenerated, and he picked up his weapon from the ground and rejoined the battle.
Looking at the battle on the battlefield, and at the resurrected soldiers who were killed but could quickly regenerate and continue fighting, General Agan frowned. At this rate, not to mention the tens of thousands of undead soldiers behind them, even the few thousand resurrected soldiers at the very front could defeat them.
General Agan then turned his attention to the slave army and ordered, "Order the infantry to charge and eliminate as many enemy troops as possible. Have the soldiers avoid those enemies that cannot be killed and target those that can be killed."
The messenger quickly relayed General Agan's order, and the infantry began their charge. However, this time, facing the Qin army's armored soldiers, the infantrymen dodged to the sides and charged towards the slave army behind them.
The two sides clashed. The Indian soldiers and slave soldiers, fighting for their respective backs and hopes, roared desperately and swung their weapons at each other. They all had their reasons for fighting to the death, and the battle reached a fever pitch as soon as they made contact.
Blood splattered, revealing streaks of red rainbows in the sunlight. Without armor or shields, and without training, the slave soldiers could only compensate for the disparity with their lives and sheer numbers.
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"As long as people have hope, they will fight to the death. We only need to give them hope, and they will be willing to die for us." Liu Bang coldly watched the carnage on the battlefield and said calmly to the generals who had been resurrected from the dead beside him. In the year and a half that Wang Han had put him in charge of fighting the Xiongnu, he had long since become accustomed to killing, and his heart had long since turned cold.
"General of the Western Expedition, the crossbows are ready. Shall we fire?" A general resurrected from the dead asked Liu Bang respectfully.
Looking at the battlefield, which was almost completely ravaged, Liu Bang nodded and said, "Release the arrows."
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