The King of the Warring States Era/C8 sand field confrontation
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C8 sand field confrontation

Just a moment ago, when the three drum sounds had been heard, Wei Army had already finished assembling. As far as the eye could see, red-clothed long sleeves, shining armor, sharp spears, and surging killing intent.

The eighty thousand elite soldiers all had gleaming armor and solemn faces. They carried swords, spears, and halberds, shining with cold light. In front was a phalanx of archers, fifteen thousand men, on the left was a phalanx of chariots, on the bronze chariot was a phalanx of three men, a driver, a soldier, an archer, and on the back of the chariot was a walker, about thirty thousand men, and on the right was a cavalry battalion of twenty warriors, on the right was a cavalryman, and on the right was a cavalryman, with a long spear in his hand, gleaming with a cold and forbidding light.

Chen Ling originally wanted to join the battle, but he was blocked by the guards outside, the injured and sick could not participate in the battle while they were in medical treatment, even after recuperating, they would need the army to send people to check on their injuries and to recruit them again. For the time being, he had not received any notice of their presence, so he was not allowed to enter the battlefield.

"It's a pity that I can't participate in such a big event. If I was on the battlefield, with my current skills, I could at least kill dozens of enemies and raise the title of nobility with a single leap." Chen Ling thought it was a pity.

After two months of training, Chen Ling looked stronger than before, but he knew that his muscles and bones were much tighter than before, his weight had increased by more than twenty kilograms, and the strength of his arms had also increased.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a group of high-ranking officers walk out from the camp towards the front of the army, led by a burly man dressed in armor and armor. He was the Great General of the Wei Nation, Dong Zhiqi.

"Soldiers!" Dong Zhiqi looked around, and spoke with a low voice, his voice echoing throughout the three armies, and he heard everything clearly: "Qin Nation has repeatedly advanced eastward, and has already attacked all the way to the east, and will invade our Anyi City again in the next three hundred li. We want to protect our territory, and bring the damned Qin Nation people back to the west of the Yellow River!"

"Defend our homeland! "Defend our homeland!"

"All troops set out, we will resist the Qin Army!" Dong Zhiqi suddenly gave the order, the army began to move, they were extremely powerful.

The eighty thousand elite Wei Army advanced two miles and saw the formation of the Qin Army, a black army of the same color. In the front row were shield bearers and archers, with chariots on one side and elite black armored cavalry on the other.

The vanguard general of the Qin Army was Wen Bo, who was a resident of the northwest border of the Qin Nation. She was considered quite famous among the generals of the Qin Nation, but because she had been attacking the Wei Guo River for a long time, she was unable to get close to the An Yue Clan and had devoured the Wei Territory.

Gan Mao was over forty years old, and did not ride out of the formation, but rode a three horse carriage and stood under the six foot bronze carriage. On his left was the young general Wen Bo of the Qin Nation, who was eight feet tall, had a skinny body, a sharp face, thick starry eyes, and seven parts of an elegant and intelligent looking man. On his right was a wise man of the planner, Qin Xueyi.

The armor on their body was made of flat, black armor that was filled with mystery and savagery. The armor on the shoulders, abdomen, and even around the neck, the armor was made of a chain that linked together to form a chain, with spikes on all the plates, some on the second, some on the third, some on the fourth. The most on the plates were six, while the rest on the plates were black, full of mystery and savagery.

As the two armies battled, the Armour was in a mess, the sword and halberd shone with a cold light, the battle was like a cold moon piercing through the dark room, the tightly packed tiger and wolf soldiers were all glaring at each other, they wanted nothing more than to cut down the head of the enemy troops for meritorious service and revenge. Qin and Wei had been at loggerheads for 50 years, the situation had reversed, the Wei Nation had gone from strong to weak, the Qin Nation had gone from weak to strong, there were no less than a hundred battles going on between the two countries, and today's battle had already reached its end.

War is the theme of men, as it has been for generations.

Gan Mao looked at the army of Wei, and smiled: "The best warriors of Wei Nation are out, and the defense at the back is bound to be weak, so long as our black armored Eagle Guard goes deep into the rear of the army of Wei Nation, burning the rations, when the front line Wei Army is defeated, our army will be able to go straight in, kill all the citizens of Wei Nation, swallow the lands east of Wei Nation, and send the people of Wei Nation to the north of the Taihang Mountains, to the south of the Yellow River."

"General Gan is wise and uses weapons like a god!"

If he won this battle beautifully, he would be able to consolidate his position in front of the Sovereign King. Although he was bestowed the title of Chief General, his military power was limited, and he was rather famous in the various empires, and had the reputation of being able to defeat the enemy.

There were many talented people in the Qin Nation today, and just the people who were talented in martial arts and literature alone were the Qin Nation's brain, Chu Liji and the Marquis of Meng Wei Ran. They were all skilled in military strategies, and were good at ruling over the country.

's mount looked at Qin Army in front of him and frowned slightly. Qin Army's crossbows and black armored elite riders were the most elite, their crossbows were long ranged crossbows, with a range of 250 steps, approximately two and a half arrows, 100 steps for a light bow, this type of crossbow requires three people to use their feet to raise their crossbows, the power of the crossbow after being shot was extremely strong.

The Black Armored Legion was made up of all sorts of iron cavalry, both horses and knights equipped with the finest iron harness of the day and armoured weapons, their hooves equipped with iron palms that enabled them to gallop on any rough ground without fear of thorny spikes; their heads were equipped with iron sheets and leather-bound masks, which greatly diminished the deterrence of infantry arrows to their horses; their harness was also made of heavy, soft, brittle, bronze harness; and the weapons of the cavalry had evolved from lance to light iron swords, usually three feet long, so that they could be easily combined and easily killed on a large scale.

"If I use Light Cavalry Soldiers, they will definitely be destroyed by Qin Army's ten thousand Black Armored Soldiers. I can only use my chariot to break through the enemy's formation and then coordinate with the Centaur Soldiers to charge. Only then will I have a chance of winning."

Dong Zhiqi's heart moved slightly as he made his decision silently. He waved his hand and shouted: "Sun Feng and Liu Yu listen to the order and lead the three hundred chariots to charge forward. Zheng Yan and Zhang Yang led the twenty thousand foot cavalry to follow behind the chariot.

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