Mythical Qin: I, Gao Yao, will never be a eunuch!

Seeing the bad situation, the imperial army instinctively wanted to shrink its forces and gather together to resist the fierce attacks from all directions. However, how could Han Xin, who had experienced many battles, let the enemy get what they wanted? On the contrary, he knew that these heavy armored soldiers had become the key to breaking the current deadlock. As long as the heavy armored soldiers' powerful impact and breakthrough effects were fully utilized, the imperial army's defense system could be defeated in one fell swoop, thus completely controlling the entire battle situation.

The archers in the back row didn't need to bother aiming at the target. They just shot their arrows at the core area of ​​the imperial army without hesitation. Although the lethality of arrows shot in this way would be greatly reduced, the interference effect it brought should not be underestimated. For a while, the only sound was "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding...", as if a dense rain of arrows poured down, instantly covering the entire battlefield.

In an instant, the battlefield was filled with deafening shouts of killing, one after another, making people's blood boil. The tactics and strategies adopted by Han Xin were also fully demonstrated at this moment. The originally neat and square formation of the imperial army began to gradually become fragmented under the attack of waves of arrows. One after another, the cracks were like the fangs of a devil, ruthlessly tearing open the defense line of the formation, and these cracks were constantly increasing and expanding.

At the same time, the Southern Border Army cleverly took advantage of this situation. They adopted a siege tactic, like a pack of ferocious wolves, and launched a fierce attack on the imperial army from all directions. As the number of gaps continued to increase, the imperial army could no longer maintain its original tight and orderly formation, and had to engage in close combat with the Southern Border Army. The soldiers of both sides fought hand-to-hand, the flashes of swords and the shadows of swords flashed, and the shouts and metal collisions intertwined into a thrilling symphony. At this moment, the entire battlefield has fallen into a chaotic fight. The two sides are in a deadlock, and neither is willing to give in.

Under the fierce pouring of heavy rain, the whole land seemed to be engulfed by endless blood. The scene was horrifying and chilling. Looking around, the vision was blurred and it was impossible to distinguish the enemy and friendly forces, especially for the imperial army. The sudden sneak attack, the pouring rain and the sudden collapse of the defense line caused many imperial troops to fall into extreme chaos and panic. Many of them had already lost their minds and began to attack the people around them indiscriminately.

In stark contrast, the Southern Frontier Army showed a very clear and orderly rhythm in this crazy attack. They always charged forward in groups of three, and this tactical mode never changed, whether facing an overwhelming enemy or in a fierce battle. Whenever they found that a comrade had unfortunately died, the other soldiers would quickly find a new comrade to fill the vacant position without hesitation, and continue to fight while maintaining this small battle formation.

This unique fighting style was first proposed by Gao Yao. At first, the soldiers found it quite unfamiliar and difficult to adapt to, but with the accumulation of combat experience and frequent targeted training, this tactic gradually became part of their blood and became a subconscious instinctive reaction. It is precisely because of this combat strategy that the Southern Border Army can not only minimize casualties caused by accidental injuries, but also allow every soldier to trust his back to his companions fighting side by side without any scruples.

At this moment, Han Xin led hundreds of guards like a tiger rushing down a mountain, rushing straight towards the enemy general. The general of Zhang Han's rear army was sitting on horseback, waving his flag in the center of the battlefield, shouting and directing the battle.

It was not that the general was unwilling to lead the troops to charge into battle, but he was at a loss as to where to start the attack. At this moment, the only thing he could do was to try his best to stabilize the morale of the army, otherwise this huge army would probably collapse in an instant.

Looking around, they saw the Southern Border Army coming in like a surging tide from all directions, rushing straight into their own camp. Faced with such a fierce offensive, no matter how they tried to fight back, it seemed pale and powerless and difficult to work. Almost all the troops were intertwined with the Southern Border Army and fighting in a mess. At first, the court army could still hold on for a while, but as time passed, its decadent trend became more and more prominent, and gradually even its resistance began to weaken. What was even more worrying was that some soldiers, seeing that the situation was not good, chose to lay down their weapons and surrender to the enemy without hesitation.

"General! General! Be careful! The enemy is charging over here!" A deputy general shouted anxiously to the general who was concentrating on commanding the battle.

After hearing this, the general was shocked. He stared ahead with wide eyes and astonishment. He saw Han Xin leading a group of soldiers and horses rushing towards him like a tiger descending from a mountain. They were so powerful and unstoppable that they were within fifty steps of him in the blink of an eye!

The general secretly cried out in his heart, because he was careless just now and didn't notice Han Xin's actions. His first reaction was to quickly order a retreat, but just as he was about to turn around and flee, he suddenly realized a terrible fact - they were surrounded by the enemy's army! Looking around, all around were the dense figures of the Southern Border Army and the cold and shining weapons. It was impossible to tell the directions, let alone which direction to break through to find a way out.

Moreover, at this moment, the soldiers of both sides had already been fighting in a mess, entangled with each other, and it was harder than climbing to the sky to withdraw from it. However, this general was an elite of the Qin Dynasty after all, and faced with such a desperate situation, he did not have the slightest fear of retreating. On the contrary, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, knowing that there was no way to retreat at this moment, and only a desperate battle would give him a glimmer of hope.

So he took a deep breath, calmed himself, and fixed his eyes firmly on Han Xin. He raised his sword high in his hand, raised his arm and shouted: "Kill the enemy generals and spread the glory of the Qin Dynasty! My men, charge with me! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At this moment, he exuded an unparalleled majesty and domineering aura, as if he was going to turn the tide of the battle by himself. The Qin soldiers following behind him were also greatly encouraged by this, and they all shouted in response: "Kill! Kill! Kill!" For a moment, the shouts of killing shook the earth and resounded through the sky.