Itaya and Liu Bang, and Tanaka.

Zhou Wen pretended to be calm, but his heart was stunned.

(why..., where... such a number)

Without Kankokukan, the momentum was aiming for Xianyang with exasperation, not knowing that it would fade.

It's time for the first emperor's mausoleum, Rizan, to look slight.

Are you going to storm the mausoleum and loot the emperor's treasure, or are you going to suppress it and go for Xianyang first?

When Zhou Wen was haunting his head, it appeared.

Footsteps that echo in heaven and a black-dyed earth.

The black space approaches, as if the light of day had not reached only there.

It was a soldier.

Black, unified armor and flags, the military uniform of Qin's official army, like covering all sight.

Discipline A bell or drum that gets struck right.

To match that sound, a black wave looms step by step.

The great army of Qin soldiers.

"Enemy troops! Prepare for battle!

Zhou Wen returned to me and suppressed his agitation, and flew to the general surrounding him, who was frightened by his beauty.

Set aside for a breath, the generals rush.

(There should be no decent army nearby...)

I bite the umbilicus (here) wondering if I missed reconnaissance because of preconceptions and the alarm of winning streaks of war.

We have dispatched troops to Kansai Shibuya and other strongholds, so the number of troops here is about 200,000.

At first glance, the number of soldiers is almost mutual.

Then the genius of the general says things.

There is no famous general in Qin today.

That's the beast's last resistance.

The great army and the great army that fill the land are approaching.

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"The only thing that's fine is the equipment."

Zhang Han, riding in the soldier car, laughs bitterly and squeals not at anyone.

"If Xianyang falls here, it will be useless. Instead, it will be in the hands of thieves. It will be a tool to poke and kill you."

Before heading to Mt. Jiang, Zhang Han freed Xianyang's arsenal and allowed him to carry none left.

Zhang Han, who arrived at Mt. Zhang, gathered prisoners and slaves, and spoke in a loud and clear tone that was not normally conceivable before the weapons and armor that had become the mountain.

"An amnesty has been granted. Wrap your armor around it, take your weapons, and as a soldier, take on a thief who plans to rebel against Qin. Whoever gives his neck officially rises in rank as well. Live like a rat all over the sludge! As a person, live like a person! This is a turning point in your life!

Among the bewildered and deliberate prison inmates eventually appear a potpourri and a knee-breaker.

Not knowing that was Zhang Han's men disputed by the jailers, the waves propagated throughout and all heads were lowered with a different atmosphere.

"To make sure that the five of us are in one group and head to the thieves. This is the only thing the lords will remember. If you argue for one in five, your opponent will lose 40,000. Repeat it twice and the enemy will be defeated."

The inmates, who were terribly naive, but could not learn or count, honestly received the words of encouragement.

Possess a superior weapon and kill one in five. Repeat twice. Sounds extremely easy.

A fire of hope lit the hearts of the prisoners who had become soldiers.

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If Zhou Wen looked closely, he might have been able to break through this army, which is not a regular soldier but a rapidly constructed army, proceeding at a foothold that does not match the sound of a drum.

A large army aligned in a black monochrome that can only possibly be. And I feel unusually impatient.

In the eyes of Zhou Wen, confused by them, was General Xiang Yan's defeat, Qin's strongman at that time.

That fear would not have been conveyed, but the whole rebel army still could not hide its upset from the army of Qin, which suddenly appeared.

Still, you can't leave Xianyang in front of you.

"Proceed! Step on the soldiers and crush them!

To Zhou Wen's decree the rebels shake the ground and rush out.

It became a floating assault somewhere, somewhat like not having reached the ground.

Rebels have no tactics.

Peasants and displaced persons who, even though they have experienced some real battles, have not been trained.

Ordering complicated movements would confuse and make the war worse.

Crush as usual. That is the way to maximize the power of this army, the only tactic.

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"Not yet, draw. Don't shoot yourself."

I order Zhang Han to hold a crossbow.

Although the number is small, regular soldiers effectively assigned to each location will suppress incoming recruits and wait for that time.

Zhang Han orders when he sees the rebels have entered the range.

"Fire."

Not so neat as to be simultaneous, but arrows unleashed in the sky like heavy rambling rain defeat enemies one after another.

The enemies that are targeted without setting a target are spreading in front of them.

The opposing rebel's flying tool is a bow, but few are familiar with it, and shooting into the neglected is not a great reduction in the number of government troops.

This did not cross over to the rebels because a weapon called a crossbow is a State-controlled weapon and manufacturing also requires advanced technology.

The crossbow is a weapon that works in the vast majority of operations, and what was being taken from and used by the government forces could not be maintained, and the rebels could not effectively use a crossbow with many failures.

The massive number of crossbows brought by Zhang Han, a commander-in-chief of the official army (sooner or later), from Xianyang, achieved great results, and Zhou Wenjun was even more upset by his falling allies one after the other.

"Push."

Zhang Han never ordered a recruit handling a crossbow for the first time without training to fire a second shot of a difficult crossbow in a row.

Quickly order and force the infantry towards Zhou Wenjun, who has a dull foot on the crossbow's simultaneous fire.

If you take the time, this one loses.

If the recruits, who had been given sin and labor by Qin, felt fear or tiredness, they would recall the grievances and turn their swords here.

Poke through enemy gaps, show dominance, hunch victory, and let momentum jump in. Don't give me time to think.

Zhou Wen intercepted me.

If they had turned their ranks around, this one would have self-destructed.

However, Zhang Han released a spy before he was to lead the soldiers, and Zhou Wen's victorious nature and deep resentment towards Qin.

And Zhou Wenjun had come in to protect him and had information that he couldn't afford enough food to hang on to.

(Drop Xianyang and you'll get as much food as you want. I would have thought so……)

Zhang Han meditates an easy prediction when it comes to betting, but still does not get alarmed and rolls out the next hand.

"Let's go, soldier convoy."

Zhang Han gave instructions with a calm voice, and himself led a convoy of soldiers under the control of regular soldiers to rush out.

This soldier car is usually handled by a pair of three people: the car-right (shudder), the car-right (shudder), and the car-left (shudder), but the number of soldier cars is sufficient, but the smaller number of regular soldiers manipulating it was set as a pair, and the number was increased.

"Can someone please replace me?"

There is no more general in Qin today than Zhang Han, the handsome general, has to take command of the dangerous role of the parade army.

When an enemy soldier car comes out, I won't deal with it as much as I can.

Rip off the enemy formation and assist in the infantry assault. Run the enemy line for it.

Light for one, Zhang Han's convoy equipped with crossbows flirts with Zhou Wenjun's convoy.

If chased by soldier convoys, he shot and towed a crossbow, sometimes leaving far, sometimes shielding his allies and enemy infantry, and Zhang Han ran endlessly through the battlefield.

Standing on the first simultaneous fire, he is divided into soldier convoys, and a soldier who until recently was jailed by the confused Zhou Wenjun arrives carrying a superior weapon.

Five become one lump and strike at the enemy.

When someone among the five falls, a small number of groups join together and move on as one group.

"Five, five!

and sounds a mad scream, swinging unfamiliar weapons as they bump into each other with their neighbors, slapping, hooking and piercing.

Eventually, Zhou Wenjun's formation waves into distortion (snoring) as if it had been solved.

And finally it tore so hard to re-sew, that soldiers on the front line began to retreat.

"Now! Push it in!"

Zhang Han shouted from the soldier car, and the soldiers proceeded at once.

Swallowing the front line did not stop the momentum, and the black waves poured deep into the enemy formation.

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"Don't retreat! Don't back off! Push back!

Zhou Wen's anger echoes in vain.

It is extremely difficult to rebuild an army that has begun to collapse once. Not to mention the gathering of peasants and displaced persons for the most part.

Its vulnerabilities have emerged now that the predominant times are vibrant but disadvantaged.

He who drives fear and flees, he who kneels (on his knees) and begs for his life, and he who is slaughtered alone like crazy.

Zhou Wenjun began to gather around Zhou Wen as his consciousness as a soldier stopped forming his army body.

"General Zhou! This place is retreating...!

Zhou Wen looks up to Heaven in the words of General Sa.

(Come this far... Are you going to lose like that again...)

Behind Zhou Wen's brain, that battle, which failed miserably according to General Xiang Yan, passes.

(No, if we go back to Sekiya, we still have plenty of winning opportunities)

He made a loud order to depress his own weakness.

"Retreat! We'll intercept you in Sekiya!

Zhou Wen stirred up a struggle, but this insurgent's first great defeat will have a huge impact on those who find out about it.

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Zhang Han disembarks from the soldier's car and tells him to relax.

"It is our victory"

The proclamation raised the cry of heaven just cracking open.

Were you driven by the advantages and disadvantages of your equipment, or by the desire to ascend from prisoner to advanced citizen?

Some thanks to the enemies who were floating, but not so much damage.

Zhang Hand raised his hand to control the call and pointed east with his hand.

"Moving on to pursuit than this. And besiege Shibuya Seki. Don't stop the momentum."

Using the confidence and madness planted in the victorious drunken recruit, he rushes straight through to Sekiya.

"Confirm details of the damage. Send war to Xianyang. Request reinforcements."

Zhang Han turns his back on the bloody recruit, gives instructions early in the arrow and walks out to the soldier car.

Zhang Han looks at his soldier car again. Several arrows are piercing.

(12) He struck his leg, which was about to tremble, with his hands (palms), pretending to pay off the dust, and whined in a voice that no one could hear.

"... there's no such thing as..."

It is a great victory.

But it was a remarkable battle for Zhang Han, who was first in line as a general.