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Chapter 471 Battlefield Art (2/3)

Chariot, a combat unit in ancient China, the son of the ancient version, and the uncrowned king on the battlefield.

In the past, the strength of a country could be evaluated by the number of tanks it owned.

Riding is the basic unit of a chariot. A country of thousands of chariots and a kingdom of ten thousand chariots are synonymous with the prosperity of a country.

Stations emerged in the Western Zhou Dynasty, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, but with the development of the times, the rapid progress of iron smelting and the popularization of iron weapons.

Chariots, which were bulky, difficult to drive, and whose maneuverability was limited by terrain and road conditions, were gradually replaced by cavalry and infantry, and gradually disappeared from the battlefield.

But this does not mean that the battlefield is weak. It only shows that tank combat has extremely high environmental requirements. Once it is in a suitable environment, the combat power that a tank can exert is also extremely terrifying.

Unfortunately, the extremely gentle slope at the foot of the mountain is one of the few environments suitable for tank combat.

Although it cannot be like a tiger charging downhill invincibly, it can still exert eight or nine levels of combat power with powerful horses.

Boom! Boom!

The battlefield hit the shield wall hard, and people suddenly fell over.

Chariots came one after another from behind, and the force of each impact was dispersed to the entire shield wall, but under the charge, the entire shield wall was shaking.

The heavy armored shield soldiers behind were even more blushing. Their numb shoulders were still pressed against the heavy shield. They gritted their teeth and refused to breathe a sigh of relief. A steady stream of earth spiritual power was input into them to maintain the strength of the shield wall.

hard.

This was a battle between shields and spears, but just behind the heavy shields, the pikemen lined up in the gaps let out their roars.

"Fork! Insert! Stab! Prick!"

The waist and horse unite, and the hand shakes violently. A bit of cold light comes first, and then the spear comes out like a dragon.

The golden spiritual power surged out and turned into endless sharp edges that formed on the head of the gun, as if it wanted to pierce the world, and no one could stop it!

In the gap left by the heavy shield, the spear with the cold light went in and out again and again, shattering and penetrating a terracotta warrior and horse warrior.

After that, the archers were not idle, and they shot out arrows one after another. Often, when the chariot was charging, it would be full of arrows, and the soldiers and warriors on it were shot to pieces and turned into pieces of pottery.

And right here, the ground on the battlefield began to shake. Thirty-four elephant riders, carrying a strong whirlwind, entered the battlefield from behind, and the Changge in their hands gave them an honest backstab.

"Archers stop shooting!"

With an order, the fletching of arrows stopped, but the situation of the chariot did not improve at all. On the contrary, it became worse.

The infantry sitting on the chariot had no ability to resist at the feet of the elephant riders. The weapons in their hands could not even break through the armor of the elephant riders, and could only be broken into pieces.

The elephant lowered his head slightly and faced the sharp angle forward, with the most powerful whirlwind gathering above it.

In front of the collision angle, even the chariot was knocked away and then torn apart by the violent wind.

The strong wind surrounding the elephant rider roared wildly, tearing apart everything within the affected area.

The elephant riders rushed directly into the array of three hundred chariots from behind, making them invincible and unstoppable.

However, with frequent collisions, the strong wind surrounding it gradually weakened, and the elephant's speed also slowed down little by little.

The strength is being wasted, and the knight on the elephant's back is enough to reach this point and fine-tune the elephant's charging direction.

Little by little, the elephant's charge gradually turned into an arc, and after several violent collisions, it rushed out of the battlefield.

Surrounding, moving away, and then accumulating enough strength during long-distance acceleration, and then crashing into the battlefield in one fell swoop, plowing through the chaotic chariot.

Each elephant rider has a different charging curve, but each elephant rider can achieve the most tacit cooperation, help each other, and relay each other.

A unique rhythm sounded on the battlefield, a rhythm unique to the heavily armored elephant cavalry.

In the rhythm, the heavily armored elephant riders charged again and again, drawing perfect arcs on the battlefield, like a slowly blooming flower.

Ye Lichou couldn't help but stop. There were no chariots left to attack the Jin Emperor's army, so there was no need for him to continue commanding.

He quietly watched the charge of the elephant cavalry, and waited quietly for the flowers to bloom.

At this moment, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

This is an art that belongs to the battlefield, and it is also an art that uniquely belongs to heavy armored elephant cavalry. It is shocking.

"This is something that a composite army can never do."

Ye Lichou looked at the spectacular scene and murmured to himself, with a hint of inaudible envy in his tone?

Phew, who knows.

The elephants charge, amidst the whistling sound, the strong wind sweeps across, filling in the drawn lines, the petals are plump, and the flowers... bloom!

At this moment, all the chariots and terracotta warriors had turned into clay, and no one survived.

"Moo!"

In the gentle roar of the elephant, the elephant rider slowly stopped, and Ye Lichou also walked out of the battle formation, clapping his hands.

"I didn't expect the heavy armored elephant cavalry to be so powerful. I finally saw it today."

"Haha, the Golden Emperor Legion's comprehensiveness, tacit cooperation, and various battle plans are also enviable."

Chen Yi was in a good mood at this time, but the next moment was not so good.

Although he was talking to Ye Lichou, his vigilance did not lower at all. A pair of tiger eyes glanced past the huge group of terracotta warriors and horses from time to time, keeping an eye on their attacks.

The fragmentation of the previous three hundred battlefields caused a gap to appear in the neat phalanx of terracotta warriors and horses.

This gap may make patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder look uncomfortable, but Chen Yi himself is very happy.

But what you can imagine is that in an instant, countless clays gush out from the ground and change on the ground.

In just an instant, the three hundred chariots reappeared in their previous positions, exactly as they were before.

This made Chen Yi a little unbelievable, but after a few careful inspections, he found that several terracotta warriors and horses that he had seen before were still among them, and their faces looked so familiar.

At this moment, the smile on Chen Yi's face disappeared completely and became serious.

I was originally a little excited because of the frailty of the terracotta warriors and horses, but at this moment I realized that I was happy too early.

The terracotta warriors and horses, which are as large as hundreds of thousands, possess the ability of immortality. As long as they are shattered, they will regroup at the same place.

There is a steady stream, the killing is endless, and the killing is endless.

This is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor

I was originally a little excited because of the frailty of the terracotta warriors and horses, but at this moment I realized that I was happy too early.

The terracotta warriors and horses, which are as large as hundreds of thousands, possess the ability of immortality. As long as they are shattered, they will regroup at the same place.

There is a steady stream, the killing is endless, and the killing is endless.

This is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor

I was originally a little excited because of the frailty of the terracotta warriors and horses, but at this moment I realized that I was happy too early.

The Terracotta Warriors and Horses, which are as large as hundreds of thousands of Terracotta Warriors and Horses, possess the ability of immortality. As long as they are crushed, they will be rebuilt in the same place.

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