Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

Qunu City is the core city of the Brahmin forces. Conversely, this area has a population of hundreds of thousands of Nangui. According to the Dalit population accounting for one-tenth, it means that there are tens of thousands of Dalits here. These Dalits In the hands of others, Prasan would not pay much attention, but in the hands of the man in front of him and Kusroin, Prasang would run decisively.

Prasan has personally seen the power of Dawn, which surpassed the strength of Nilanjan he was following, but the size of the Dawn Legion is there, and it is not scary. On the contrary, the man in front of him led sixteen Wanda Lite defeated Zhu Luo in a battle, which really made Prasang's scalp tingle. Prasang didn't even want to try how strong he was.

"All retreat." Prasang made a decisive decision. At this time, the distance between the two sides was only a thousand meters, and the eyes of the inner qi separated from the body could already see each other clearly. Therefore, after confirming their identities, Prasang directly gave up the encirclement and suppression of the Han Dynasty.

The young and strong Sikhs who were eager to try under their command did not hesitate at all when they heard this, and retreated decisively. Although they were also from the South Asian subcontinent, the Sikhs seemed to have absorbed the combat power of the entire South Asia and belonged to the first class in the entire South Asia. can fight.

More importantly, these people really worked hard after the money was paid in place. They would execute whatever the military order was issued, and they would basically not discount it.

Therefore, the Sikh young man who wanted to rush up to fight with the Xiliang iron cavalry before touching the scimitar quickly retreated without the slightest hesitation at Prasang's order.

At this time, the Xiliang iron cavalry had already rushed out under the leadership of Guo Bang, but at this time the Xiliang iron cavalry had no horses, and they were all infantry. Under the leadership of Guo Bang holding a knife, they chased all the way towards Prasang's subordinates .

Faced with this scene, Prasan didn't even have the idea of ​​attacking with a bow and arrow. He just turned around and ran. As long as he wasn't a professional archer, ordinary infantry didn't have the ability to shoot an opponent thousands of meters away with a bow of ten stones, so he just ran. That's it, although the soldiers under his command do not have the talent of swiftness, their physical strength and endurance are very amazing.

When Guo Bang chased down with more than 500 people, what he saw was Prasang leading the team to run, and they were running fast. It is not a joke to say that the poor are not chasing after anything, and the Xiliang Iron Cavalry Great Plains is invincible.

The Ganges River Basin is very suitable for a front-facing unit like the iron hoof. It is not worried about being ambushed at all, and there will be no resentment when it is killed in a frontal battle.

Therefore, seeing a large group of people in Prasang running away without fighting at all, Guo Bang was very excited, and he will kill you guys today!

"Retreat!" Prasan rushed to the front, leading the team to run. At the beginning, there were only three or four hundred people. After running for a while, he greeted the soldiers who were secretly observing, and then a group of people rushed out from the bushes Joining them, the three or four hundred people in Plaza soon approached one thousand.

"General, there are only five or six hundred people on the other side, we can fight!" The guards following Prasang greeted Prasang, and he also led the team to unite tightly in Prasang when he was running. He protected the opponent well, and observed from time to time, so when his side gathered a thousand people, he wanted to fight back.

How about the bravery of the Sikhs? This group accounts for 2% of the population in India, but this group accounts for more than 25% of Indian soldiers. Almost all the elites that can be sold in India are from the Sikhs. Notoriously brave and good at fighting, of course being poor is another feature.

Therefore, after gathering thousands of people, the retreating young Sikhs began to advise Prasang that although they listened to the command, they also had morale. They retreated because they were in the place of the Han army, and the other party had already discovered them. , their forces were at a disadvantage.

Now five hundred or so Han soldiers are chasing thousands of them. They have been chasing them for so long. There is a large plain for several miles around, and there is no ambush. Thousands of them are still no match for their opponents. It's gone, can the Sikhs lose this kind of chaotic battle?

A Sikh soldier beating three South Asian soldiers, what is self-confidence, this is self-confidence.

Hearing this, Prasang glanced back and found that Guo Si was really burying his head in chasing after him. The formation of his soldiers was in a mess, and he looked around again. There was a large plain. Can't hide many people.

Then he looked at the eager soldiers beside him, Prasan made up his mind instantly, fight, must fight, what happened to the first king of Dalit, Sikh soldiers are not vegetarian, and even fight If he didn't fight, he withdrew, hurt morale, beat him!

With this in mind, Prasang first slowed down his running speed and began to adjust the formation of his soldiers. Of course, Prasang, as a seasoned veteran, was also very cautious when adjusting the front line. If you don't adjust the position you can see clearly, the soldiers near you will gather first, whether it is to cover the bottom or press up, you can charge.

Guo Si, who was buried in the pursuit, was very excited when he saw the speed of the Guishuang Army slow down. He raised his machete to call on the soldiers under his command to speed up, and forcibly increased the speed a little. Long, otherwise, just running around would be enough to lose combat effectiveness.

"You guys should be careful, the other party is not physically weak, it looks like he wants to fight us." Li Zhe, who was running in front, was at least half a talented owner of everything, so he also paid attention when chasing him. The state of those people in front, so when the other party's breathing is almost undisturbed, they suddenly slow down, what does that mean?

"Don't worry, don't worry, although the brothers are in a chaotic battle line, we will resume our formation one second before we are hit. The cloud's protection will not be too much, but it is enough. The opponent has a thousand people, and the cloud is still stronger than us. Thick?" Zhang Yong said very arrogantly, the first wave of people who rushed down after Guo Si were basically killing embryos, and their combat effectiveness was extremely strong.

"I mean, the strength of the other party is not bad. We have run for so long, there is nothing wrong with it, and the group of people in front have run for so long, and their breathing is not disordered. You must know that according to the average level, they are basically running at close to the highest speed. I'm rushing." Li Zhe glanced at Zhang Yong and said.

"It's interesting." Zhang Lin stretched out his palm, and then a group of people saw the three-dimensional image in the other's palm, which was the dynamic picture of Prasang's entire army marching in front, and they could even see clearly the scene of Prasang's whole army. Clearly.

"Be careful, the opponent probably has the combat power of dual talents." Li Zhe watched Prasang adjust his formation while running fast, and warned the other soldiers again.

There is actually a big gap between the level of dual talent and this group of people, but at the level of dual talent, when the morale is high and the belief is firm, they have a certain ability to confront opponents of any level.

This is also why, in the core battlefield of the Battle of the Empire, dual talents will be treated as the main force. To put it bluntly, it is because the legion that can reach this level, as long as there is no restraint, it will be more or less threatening to anything.

It is true that the Xiliang iron cavalry is very strong, and Li Zhe has a clear mind, but if he is too careless, it is not a problem to be killed by dozens of people in a chaotic battle.

"At that time, the state will be full, and they will be hammered to death!" Guo Si said aggressively.

loss? As far as the defense of the Xiliang iron cavalry is concerned, as long as they do not make mistakes, it is difficult for most non-breaking legions to cause damage to them at the beginning of the battle.

As for the lower limit of the Exceptional Legion, the 20th Eagle Banner Legion led by Valilius is currently the most suitable as the lower limit of the Exceptional Legion. Legion of rank.

I really want to say that no matter whether it is the will or the quality, as long as you move any of them, you should be promoted, but it has always maintained a balance. According to Li Jue's years of experience in fighting, there may be some other ideas in it.

For example, Caesar’s expectations for the Ninth Spain back then, and the 20th Eagle Banner Legion may also have the expectations of some other people. The level of three talents is absolutely satisfactory for a normal legion. At the peak, they are all qualified to touch the so-called ceiling.

Of course, something like the first assistant is fine, he is glued to the ceiling, and there is no problem with his performance.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Li Jue thought that the goal of the 20th Eagle Banner Legion is likely to be a miracle, but this goal is too ambitious. So far, none of the legions that directly aim at miracles should have successfully proved a miracle.

Following Guo Si's order, all the soldiers under his command entered a critical state, ready to enter the posture of obeying the sky at any time. Although this posture has various shortcomings like miracles, but speaking of explosive power, it is absolutely Invincible.

Besides, the stamina bar of Xiliang iron cavalry is long enough, and there is no problem in sustaining this level of consumption in a short period of time.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the grinning grins of the Xiliang iron cavalry and Sikhs complemented each other until the distance between the two sides was reduced to less than ten meters. The Sikhs led by Prasang turned around abruptly and headed towards the Sikhs led by Guo Bang. Liang Tieqi rushed over.

To be honest, this was the time when the bully Guo Si ran out, and he didn't bring the throwing spear with him because of the urgent time. Otherwise, at this distance, the Xiliang iron cavalry would be enough to destroy this group of people with the throwing spear.

"Death!" The Sikh soldier holding a heavy scimitar in both hands flew towards the Xiliang iron cavalry, and his powerful blow was even enough to cut a giant tree.

Although there is no talent for smelting, the young and strong Sikhs who are known for their bravery have basically learned how to use knives and short swords in depth, and attribute them to their own skill instincts.

That's why Zhang Yong, who was facing this move head-on, admired Zhang Yong's subtlety when he slashed out with the knife. He often cut a lot of gaps with the knife.

But the garbage is garbage, Zhang Yong instantly turned into a miracle, the machete in his right hand screamed with a piercing wind, and the half-meter-long knife gang cut the very delicate knife on the opposite side in half, including the person and the knife. Then there was another gap in his knife.

"Take care of it!" Li Zhe said sadly, "That's not how you use knives!"

Zhang Yong snorted, and then rushed out. It was Xia Ji's eight-cutting mode, which relied on his strength. It wasn't that Zhang Yong's sword skills were really bad, but that Zhang Yong had realized since he completed the miracle of a single body. It is the fastest and most effective to slash and explode the opponent's parrying weapon with one knife!

Compared with eye-hand-palm coordination and weak point breaking, it is all nonsense, a waste of time, and has no deterrent effect. The miracle of a single body is turned on, and it is over with one blow.

What kind of tricks to play, what kind of exquisite skills to use, Miracle One Sword Two Stages, Miracle Power Liberation, even if the former is not as deep as the school swordsman, and the latter is not as deep as the first support, but the two are superimposed with miraculous integration and combined with Zhang Yong. The quality, give me death!

But the disadvantage is that the sword really can't stand it, and it's a waste of stamina. Miracle itself will consume a lot of stamina, strengthen one's own combat power, and use miraculous to use talents that one has not mastered at all, which will consume even more.

But all the people who can reach this step are considered to be very talented, and Zhang Yong, as the best among them, has the strongest point in that his physical strength bar is very long!

At the same time, Zhang Ping jumped up high, his whole body turned into a high-speed rotating screwdriver, and passed directly towards the Sikhs' front. At this moment, Zhang Ping's smelting really showed its due value. Like a large armor-piercing projectile, it easily tore apart the front formed by the Sikhs.

It was impossible for the normal battle line to be torn apart so easily by Zhang Ping, but Prasang currently only has a thousand men, and in order to confuse Guo Bang, he only formed a battle line for the second half of the soldiers. The armor-piercing projectile, without any defense at all, was torn through the line of defense.

At this time, not even ten seconds had passed, and the terrifying blessing brought about by comprehensive miracles brought life-level suppression to the Sikh soldiers. As for the casualties of the Han army, to be honest, at this time, most of the Xiliang soldiers The iron cavalry didn't even engage in battle, and the gods and elders in front used their own methods, and even Wan Zhen secretly knocked a Sikh soldier to death.

"Retreat!" Prasan made a decisive decision. What a fart, the opponent's tricks are not something he can parry. Fortunately, he didn't invest all of them. He even made a special formation, so hurry up.

Li Zhe, as a Xiliang iron cavalry, pulled out a shocking afterimage at this moment, bumped into the back of the Sikh soldier, and then directly took out the small three-edged rapier that he used as a fairy veteran to put his legs on, and raised his hand It flew out directly, and several Sikh soldiers vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot.

In such a tragic scene, Prasang didn't even dare to turn his head back, he just ordered his subordinates to bury their heads and retreat. It wasn't that they couldn't encircle and suppress the scattered Xiliang iron cavalry, but that he would die if he wasted any more time.

This scene fell into the eyes of Dalit in the distance.

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To a certain extent, this can also be regarded as the meeting of the three Dalit kings, the ancient king Guo Si, the current king Kusi Luoyin, and the new king Kou Jun