Looking at this seemingly terrifying but actually ridiculous cavalry unit, Xiaoliu sighed.
Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing.
There are many aggressive nations in the world, such as the Germanic nation and the Yamato nation. But this nation in South Asia is a bit strange. Their force is not enough to support their ambitions, but they are always self-righteous.
In fact, in history, they always appear as conquered people, and then serve the real powers as thugs.
Poor thug.
"The battlefield is not a place for performances. They came to the wrong place."
After laughing, Zhang Yi said coldly.
He knew very well that the Maurya Dynasty participated in this invasion of China because they wanted to include southern Tibet into their territory.
All ethnic groups that want to encroach on Chinese territory are among those that Zhang Yi will attack, he said.
"Send an order to General Chen to annihilate all enemies without mercy!"
"yes!"
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Twenty thousand Mauryan cavalry with exaggerated costumes and arrogant movements rushed towards our trenches crazily.
The distance is getting closer and closer, 900 meters, 700 meters, 500 meters.
"Fire!"
Chen Yiyi raised his horse and raised his sword, issuing battle orders.
Suddenly there was a rumble of cannons and loud gunshots.
Many cavalrymen were blown up into the air, their limbs and broken arms flying everywhere.
The dense rain of bullets ruthlessly rained down on the enemy, penetrating their lagging armor and creating bloody holes in their bodies.
The war horse fell to the ground amid the wail, throwing off the soldiers on its back. The soldiers stood up in embarrassment and were hit by bullets again.
The commanders of the Six Nations Allied Forces stood on the city wall and were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
This isn't a battlefield, it's clearly a slaughterhouse.
The cavalrymen only rushed a hundred meters before the trenches, before they fell dead one after another.
The firepower of the Chinese army is too fierce!
The rifles in their hands can fire continuously. One person will squat down to reload when the bullet is empty, and the other person will refill, forming a non-stop shooting.
They aimed the muzzle at the place where the cavalry was the densest, and when they fired a shot, a large number fell down, and the battlefield was filled with fire and gunpowder smoke.
"That's wrong!" General Sato Kihara of the Yamato Empire shouted in panic, "When they fought on the Korean Peninsula, they only had artillery and no rifles!"
"They have tens of thousands of advanced rifles. This is impossible!" Marshal Yermak of the Tsarist Empire said in horror.
"Our most elite cavalry, they are about to be annihilated!" Marshal Prabhajan of the Mauryan Dynasty exclaimed as if he was struck by lightning, "Commander Kinsal, save them, send reinforcements quickly, send you
Musketeers!"
The highest commander elected by the Six Nations, Commander of the Kingdom of England, King Sal, was in a helpless state at the moment. His legs were trembling. He had never seen such powerful firepower.
In his impression, China is one of the most technologically backward regions in the world, comparable to Africa. There are many Chinese people, but they are extremely weak, scattered and have no fighting capacity.
Just like Little China, the fleets of the Six Nations rushed to Hangzhou Bay, fired a few cannons, and they were so frightened that they surrendered.
Because they have no muskets or cannons, they are stuck in the primitive cold weapon age.
However, Zhang Yi is here. Zhang Yi, who once defeated the Tsarist Empire and the Yamato Empire, is here, bringing with him the most advanced cannons and rifles in the wasteland world. The number of them will scare anyone to death!
The traitor Wu Liang kept saying that Zhang Yi only had Molotov cocktails and relied on a group of brave brothers to fight with strong bows, crossbows and swords.
When Zhang Yi defeated the Tsarist Empire last year, there were no guns or cannons.
But during the campaign on the Korean Peninsula, they brought out cannons and drove Yamato Empire Marshal Kuroda Satsuma back to his hometown.
In the Battle of Lin'an, Zhang Yi unveiled a new type of army with tens of thousands of advanced rifles.
All this is too incredible and unacceptable.
How did Zhang Yi conjure up so many guns?
Could he be hiding any trump cards?
The commander of the Six Nations Allied Forces, Commander Jinsal, became more and more frightened as he thought about it. He had a creepy feeling. Can this battle still be fought?
"Commander Kinsal, don't be in a daze, all our troops are about to die!" Marshal Prabhayan of the Mauryan Dynasty grabbed his arm and dragged him hard.
"Commander Kinsar, the matter has come to an end, the entire army goes out and fights to the death!" General Sato Kihara of the Yamato Empire shouted at the top of his lungs.
Others didn't know what to do. The scene in front of them was really terrifying. Maybe the opponent would run out of ammunition and then use their superior strength to kill the opponent.
With a glimmer of hope, the generals made up their minds. If they took a step forward, there would still be hope of victory. If they took a step back, they would have no choice but to flee back to their home country in despair.
This result is absolutely unacceptable to aggressors from all countries.
Commander Kinsar calmed down, drew his sword, and issued a battle order.
"Gentlemen, the enemy's firepower has weakened. We must seize this rare opportunity. Victory or defeat depends on this battle, and the entire army will attack!"
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Zhang Yi saw the armies of the great powers running out of the city with muskets in hand.
The enemy wants to take a gamble.
At this time, the Maurya Dynasty's 20,000 cavalry were almost wiped out, leaving only a few defeated soldiers fleeing in embarrassment.
Chen ran all the way on the battlefield, organizing the transportation of ammunition and boosting morale.
At this time, Zhang Yi did not intend to use the reserve army.
Because the 50,000 new troops commanded by Chen Yiyi had high morale and stayed in the trenches, they had an advantage.
Zhang Yi needs to observe the situation before making a new decision.
He saw the powerful army swarming out of the city, spreading out on the fields, and crawling forward. They were not stupid, they had mastered the theory of modern warfare.
They looked for all kinds of protection, using trees, rocks or shell craters to hide behind and shoot at our troops.
The two sides engaged in a fierce gun battle.
"They can't defeat us, and we can't defeat them, so why waste ammunition like this?" Xiaoliu couldn't help but comment.
Zhang Yi nodded.
This is what he knows about modern warfare: finding bunkers and concealed shooting until one side runs out of ammunition and their firepower drops sharply, then the other side will launch a charge.
In the final analysis, it's all about who has more ammunition.
Our army has traveled a long distance, and the production is limited. Each soldier carries a limited number of bullets, 50 rounds per person.
If it is not controlled well, it will soon emit light.
If you encounter an enemy that is good at hiding, you will lose a lot of bullets but not kill many enemies.
Fortunately, Chen Yiyi also understood this. He issued an order for the soldiers to save ammunition and aim again.
The enemy troops advance while shooting, but our army's artillery shells are limited and it is impossible to cover the position densely.
The enemy approached step by step, and the final battle line was maintained at about a few dozen meters.
In the fierce gun battle, both sides suffered heavy losses, and our soldiers continued to fall.
This stalemate situation makes the spectators extremely anxious.