"Shut up, everyone!" Sabula suppressed his fear and roared in panic: "The situation is wrong, retreat 30 miles, hurry!"

"withdraw!"

Singer also screamed desperately. Neither of them were fools. The combat power of the Feixiong Army was so terrible. How could other big-scale troops be weak?

Even if the Dakan army is very weak, with the terrible strength of the Feixiong Army, if they swept all the way, the Mauryan army would definitely suffer heavy losses. Therefore, they must retreat, otherwise these two million troops may not be able to be saved.

But retreating is not about running away!

As well-trained army, Singh and Sabura commanded the troops to slowly retreat. They just wanted to withdraw from the battlefield, but could not hand over their backs to the enemy.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, a hint of sneer flashed across the corner of Han Xin's mouth.

Want to escape? Is it that easy?

Facing such enemies, it is not as challenging as to run away before a large-scale war has begun.

Han Xin now has only one idea, that is, to complete Liu Che's order and take down all the enemies, and not let them run away.

Anyone who runs away will be considered a loser, because the gap between the strength of the two sides is too big and cannot crush the opponent. Han Xin is also a big marshal.

"General Li!" Han Xin roared with a laugh: "I would like to lead 100,000 Flying Tiger Army immediately to stop the enemy's escape. General Zhang, I would like to lead 50,000 Sharp Gun Battalion as the vanguard and directly defeat the enemy. Others, etc., kill the enemy! No enemy army can escape, otherwise military law will be dealt with!"

"yes!"

The soldiers of the entire army roared excitedly, and everyone cheered excitedly, screamed and drew their swords and rushed out. The first one to dispatch was naturally Li Cunxiao's army.

The 100,000 Flying Tiger Army rode their horses and rushed out crazily!

Rumble!

The earth-shaking sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the world, and the hundred thousand flying tiger troops were neatly arranged. They seemed to be a torrent of steel. Under the leadership of Li Cunxiao, they roared around a large circle and directly cut off the enemy's retreat.

"kill!"

Li Cunxiao roared excitedly, and he drew his sword and slashed, leading the army into the enemy camp frantically, and stepped in from behind.

Boom boom boom boom!

Kill and kill!

The soldiers roared excitedly, and the war horses slammed into the crowd fiercely, trampled and knocked countless enemies away, and slashed with random swords, and all those blocked the road were chopped and crushed to death.

"Hahaha, brothers, kill!"

Zhang Xiu also howled excitedly. He rushed with the 50,000 magic gun camp. Everyone rushed out of their feet and rushed into the battlefield the next moment. One million people attacked and killed two million people. This was a loss, but Zhang Xiu led the people to kill all the way.

Puff puff puff!

Blood splattered, and Zhang Xiu killed seven or eight enemies. His soldiers rushed into the battlefield one after another, breaking the enemy into pieces for a moment.

"Devils, these devils!"

"Help, who will save me!"

"Great Brahma, save me!"

"Stop it, block them!"

The soldiers of the Mauryan Dynasty screamed in horror and chaos. Faced with the attacks between the two groups, their morale plummeted and they were massacred. The chaotic situation could not be changed, and it was only a matter of time before they died.

Since the Beihan Army was formed by Han Xin, Li Cunxiao and Zhang Xiu, although there were many new recruits, they trained hard every day and practiced martial arts and made great progress. The weakest ones were at the level of a martial artist, and some powerful veterans even entered the realm of a Wu King Wuzong.

This is a terrible army!

Except for the Great Qin Empire and the Eagle Mongol Empire on the Grassland, I am afraid that no other country can pull such a terrible army. The masters in the army are like clouds, the fierce generals are like rain, and a group of hungry wolves are storming into the enemy group. The soldiers of the Mauryan Dynasty are immediately cut off and overturned.

What are spear formations, scimitar warriors, shield defense formations, and slingshot soldiers? In the eyes of the terrifying big soldiers, they are just a group of military achievements.

"kill!"

Everyone cheered and howled excitedly, and everyone rushed onto the battlefield like lightning, with swords roaring and slashing. Many enemies had fallen into a pool of blood before they could react.

War is a place where passionate men compete for military merits!

Working hard is also a place where success or failure is judged by military merit!

If you want to obtain more resources, you want to reward the title of the emperor and the generals according to your merits and achievements, and want to be honored with titles, you have to fight to the death. So whether it is the veteran or the new recruits, they all rushed to kill them, and the enemies were killed by them crazily.

Most of the soldiers of the Mauryan Dynasty practiced martial arts!

This is the birthplace of Buddhism and Taoism. Most of the soldiers have practiced Buddhist martial arts, and there are some ancient breathing and breathing methods. Their combat power is not weak. Most of them can be regarded as third-rate masters when they are big.

Unfortunately, the enemies they encountered were too strong!

A weakest martial artist can easily destroy a hundred third-rate masters. Not to mention a million troops attacking them today, even if a hundred thousand troops come over, these two million soldiers of the Mauryan Dynasty will be completely crushed.

This is the terrible strength of doing big things!

This is Liu Che's foundation for winning the world.

After a fierce kill, Han Xin skillfully commanded the army to surround the enemy. The Flying Tiger Army destroyed their camp and began to encircle and suppress it step by step.

No enemy can escape!

Singh and Sabula were frightened and furious. They roared in command angrily, trying to fight out with their own troops, but in vain.

The battlefield is getting more and more chaotic!

The huge area within a radius of dozens of miles is full of chaotic soldiers. If you look down from the sky, you will find that the army of millions of soldiers is like an iron hoop, which has tied the enemy tightly. No matter how panic-impacted the enemy can't break through the terrifying defense lines.

"Zhang Xiu, kill the enemy general!"

Han Xin took a deep breath and roared loudly. His voice reached Zhang Xiu's ears accurately on the chaotic and noisy battlefield.

At this time the enemy was in chaos and the time was already here!

Once the enemy general is killed, the chaotic farce will end!

The time given by Liu Che was an hour, and now half of it had passed. The battle must be ended quickly, otherwise Han Xin would not be able to complete the order.

When Zhang Xiu heard this, he immediately laughed: "Ha! You two niggers, come with your lives!"

After saying that, Zhang Xiu rode his horse out crazily.

Puff puff puff!

The tiger-headed turtle gun in his hand shook wildly, and in an instant, thousands of gun shadows around him turned into tears. Amidst the sound of laughter, all those who blocked his path were swept away.

Killing someone is like mowing grass, and it is no longer a description of his terribleness!

After stepping into the Supreme Tower and gaining inheritance, he had already cultivated to the third level of the innate level. He could come and go freely on the battlefield. One man and one horse were enough to sweep away all enemies.

"Oops!"

"Go, go quickly!"

Singh and Sabula screamed in horror. They led a group of personal soldiers and turned around and fled without hesitation. They had already seen Zhang Xiu's terrible strength. If it were ordinary enemies, they would definitely not be afraid, but Zhang Xiu and the others would not dare to fight.

Escape is the only way!

Unfortunately, the enemy they faced was Zhang Xiu, and it was not easy to escape. On the chaotic battlefield, Zhang Xiu rushed around like a god of killing and approached them crazily, and soon he had already killed behind them.

"Hahaha, want to run?"

Zhang Xiu laughed wildly, and the gun shadow in his hand waved again. The hundreds of personal soldiers around Singhsabula were immediately blown away by the bombardment. The next moment he rode his horse in front of the two of them. At this time, there was already one person in the space within a hundred meters around them.

"hiss!"

Countless people who saw this scene were all shocked and took a breath. Even Singh and Sabula were frightened and creepy.

"No, it's impossible, how could this be possible, how could it be so strong!"

"Ashoka is not that strong either. This man is just a general who is doing big things. How is it possible?"

"No, we were dazzled, no!"

Singh and Sabula retreated in horror. They could not believe this scene, because they had never seen such a terrible enemy, and even Ashoka, who is known for his bravery, could not be so powerful.

Zhang Xiu, an ordinary general who works hard, is actually a hundred times more terrifying than Ashoka. Oh my God, in this way, the strength of working hard is really unfathomable.

Thinking of this, Singh and Sabula couldn't help but tremble all over their bodies in fear. What kind of enemy did they have to deal with? It's so terrible!

"Escape!" Singh screamed in horror: "Sabula, one of us must escape. We must tell Ashoka this situation and run away quickly!"

After saying that, Singh took the lead in running away!

He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to escape, and to tell Ashoka that a big fight is an enemy that cannot be provoked, otherwise it would be too late.

Unfortunately, he met Zhang Xiu.

"I want to escape? It's too late!"

Zhang Xiu laughed wildly. He swung his hand and the tiger-headed turtle gun like lightning, and the next moment it pierced into Singer's heart. He screamed, blood came out in thunder, and finally struggled in pain and fell to the ground and died.

"Next, it's your turn!" Zhang Xiu looked at the terrified Sabula with a grim smile.

After Singh was easily killed, Sabula was so scared that he almost pissed his pants. He swallowed his saliva in fear, and his feet were so scared that he could not escape even if he wanted to.

"Don't kill me!"

Sabula was frightened and begged for mercy in a stiff Chinese language. The Mauryan Dynasty bordered the territory of China. Since ancient times, there have been many trades. Master Bodhidharma himself also passed by here, so many people would speak Chinese.

Now, in order to survive, Sabula naturally couldn't help begging for mercy.
To be continued...