Type-Moon, I, Matou Sakura, rewrite my destiny

Then she raised the white-railed spear in her hand and swung it gently.

The more than 2,000 puppet soldiers behind her immediately began to change their formation.

Hundreds of them quickly transformed into half-human, half-horse forms with a strange noise, and appeared behind Red Hare in a standard cavalry formation.

The rest of them transformed their arms into shields and spears, and some of their arms into cannons...

"Then let's get started, Red Hare. The target is about three kilometers away. The central army and I will advance while covering you. As for you and the cavalry brigade, I ask you to lurk in and out and directly attack them!"

"No problem, I'll go too..."

As he spoke, Red Hare raised the long spear in his hand and swung it, then spread out his four hooves and led the group of puppet soldiers who had transformed into centaurs with incredible agility, entering the dense jungle like a ghost.

At the same time, Qin Liangyu, who led the central army and arranged a meticulous formation, also began to advance.

The cannons in the hands of the puppet soldiers were slightly raised and aimed at the sky, starting to vent their firepower.

Accompanied by countless flames, it appeared in the center of the army.

Countless orange-red 'magic bullets' streaked across the sky like a meteor shower, completely breaking the silence in the mountains.

And at the moment when countless magic bullets rose.

In Chaldea's control room, a shrill alarm sounded.

Watch the radar signal being immediately magnified on the big screen.

Holmes, who had taken over Roman's job and had been sitting on duty at the command console in the cab, holding his chin with both hands, immediately widened his eyes.

"Is it coming... Just as Roman guessed, the spirit particle barrier carried by the tank cannot be hidden at all... Enter the defense state immediately, charge all armors, and preheat all weapon systems."

"Yes~!"

Although Holmes is somewhat unfamiliar to many Chaldea employees.

But since Roman, Da Vinci, and Gudako all believed in the man sitting on the command platform, the employees of Chaldea naturally believed in him as well.

So after Holmes gave the order.

The entire cockpit immediately became busy, and all the staff entered into a familiar and orderly working state.

And before the first round of attack arrives.

After I finished typing my first order as acting commander, Holmes immediately turned to look at Nezha and Ereshkigal who were standing not far from him.

"Nezha, Ereshkigal, we will need your strength in the upcoming battle."

"No problem, please feel free to use my power."

"If this is the Master's wish, I will obey it."

"Then attack, you two. I will give you the next instructions at the appropriate time."

"OK...."

"understood."

Countless artillery fire began to fall near the tank.

The tank, which had already entered a defensive state and was relying on its sturdy armor to maneuver frantically in the face of artillery fire, also opened its rear warehouse at this moment.

As the two servants fell.

The next second, Nezha and Ereshkigal, with full firepower, immediately blocked a large amount of incoming artillery fire for the Chaldean chariots.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, after knocking down another big tree, the tank stopped directly on the undulating hillside. At this moment, it deployed a large number of weapons and immediately began trajectory calculation and calibration.

Soon, the chariot, with the cover of the servants, opened fire.

He slowly led about three hundred puppet soldiers and formed a position in the rear.

Looking at the rising flames in the jungle not far away, Han Xin, who had long lost track of where he had thrown the feather fan in his hand, seemed to be attracted by the familiar war at this moment.

A hint of a sinister smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.

"...., it's a taste I haven't tasted in a long time... Your Majesty, it seems I was wrong... It seems that this awakening may not be boring..."

605. Chaldea breaks out, Han Xin meets with the First Emperor

Explosions composed of magic power continued to roar above the mountains.

The puppet soldiers' parts that were blown into pieces flew all over the battlefield like raindrops.

Facing the Chaldean chariots, it displayed amazing firepower.

Qin Liangyu, who found that the soldiers around him were being eliminated at an alarming speed, immediately raised the white wax spear in his hand and issued another round of orders to change the formation.

Qin Liangyu, who had thought that with the technology of the Qin Dynasty, no matter how powerful the Chaldean chariot was, it could not match the firepower of the Qin Dynasty, finally understood at this moment why the emperor wanted to unfreeze the Qin Dynasty's military god Han Xin, and why he asked the captain of the guards to hand over a copy of Chaldean intelligence to her when she went out to fight.

I thought I was cautious enough, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still underestimated Chaldea.

But it doesn’t matter.

Qin Liangyu, with her sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of a horseshoe print in the distance and now thought that victory was in her hands.

However, Qin Liangyu, who was unfrozen this time and was actually being trained to be the next chief of the imperial guards, did not know this.

In Han Xin's eyes, she had actually lost.

"Too traditional, too rigid... But it is probably because of this innocence and loyalty that Your Majesty chose her as the successor of Li Shuwen... Well, Liangyu is going to lose, so it's time for us to clean up her mess."

A trace of disdain flashed across his fat face, then a hint of complexity, and finally a slight regret. He pushed his eyes excitedly, and then a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of Han Xin's mouth. He immediately raised his hand and ordered the hundreds of soldiers around him to stop building the traditional positions.

Instead, they began to set up some kind of position for counterattack.

Just as Han Xin expected.

As Qin Liangyu changed the formation, Red Hare led the cavalry around the battlefield and attacked from behind Chaldea.

Indeed, the Chaldean chariots seemed to be in a state of panic.

However, as the chariots began to roar once more, Nezha stepped right up and cooperated with the underworld created by Ereshkigal to stop most of the cavalry along with Red Hare.

The tires of the chariot had begun to spin rapidly, producing a puff of white smoke as it rubbed against the ground.

Then, like a wild horse running free from its reins, it instantly sped up to a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour in the mountains, throwing down a barrage of bullets and charging towards Qin Liangyu's main camp.

If Qin Liangyu still insisted on forming a tight formation, even the Chaldean chariots, with their powerful performance, seemed to be the product of alien technology.

However, facing thousands of people and a large formation composed of a group of metal lumps, the Chaldean chariot, which was of such poor quality, was ultimately forcibly stopped by countless puppet soldiers.

However, now, Qin Liangyu had already taken a step forward and changed the formation, turning the tight shooting formation into a series of scattered lines.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible to stop the Chaldean chariots.

Qin Liangyu, knowing that it was too late to change the formation and even unable to stop the charging chariot, did not choose to give up.

Her inner loyalty led her to make a decision that seemed irrational to anyone.

As a person of flesh and blood, she actually raised the spear in her hand and blocked the chariot's path at this moment.

See Qin Liangyu's actions.

Han Xin, who had already arranged a counterattack formation in the rear, was simply speechless.

After secretly cursing Qin Liangyu as a stubborn girl.

He was fat and needed a sedan chair to carry him even when climbing the mountain. But suddenly he ran to the front as nimbly as a horse and accumulated a large amount of magic power (energy) in himself.

"Escape~!"

Accompanied by a large amount of air, it condensed in front of Han Xin and turned into a vivid and small golden cicada.

Han Xin, who developed a series of war techniques by combining strategies with Taoist "immortal arts", threw the golden cicada in his hand without hesitation at Qin Liangyu who was already within his maximum range.

The shadow of a golden cicada appeared on her and the puppet soldiers around her.

Then, in the next second, the chariot roared past.

Qin Liangyu has done her best to use her life to make up for her mistakes and report to His Majesty the First Emperor.

Suddenly, he was surprised to find that just before he was smashed into a pulp by the chariot, his position suddenly changed and he passed by the chariot of Chaldea.

Soon, the puppet soldiers who were arranged in a skirmish formation were smashed into a pile of primitive parts by the chariots.

The Chaldean chariots easily pierced through the entire army formation.

And then, without the counterattack led by Han Xin, it was obviously impossible to stop the roaring chariots.

Although the counterattack position created by Han Xin with hundreds of puppet soldiers did slow down the chariot and almost stopped it.

But ultimately, because of quantity.

Without Han Xin's military tactics, the war he supported was ultimately defeated.

Let the Chaldean chariot accelerate again and drive away.

He watched the Chaldean chariot with some dissatisfaction and excitement, then turned his head to look at Qin Liangyu who was standing not far away, stunned and gloomy, and stood on tiptoe to glance at Yuanchu, and the battle with Nezha and Ereshkigal was still going on.

Han Xin immediately called a puppet soldier beside him, asked it to transform into a human horse, jumped on its back, and drove rapidly towards Xianyang City.

But a few hours later.

Han Xin, who had left the battlefield directly without even saying hello, had already arrived at the imperial palace in Xianyang city, exhausted.

Enter the great hall that stretches out from the imperial palace.

After entering the hall, Han Xin walked to the jade throne with his head down, and immediately knelt on the ground without raising his head.

Like a simple and honest little fat boy, he spoke with a smile.

"His Majesty!"

"Han Xin..."

"Your Majesty, please give me the troops! Your Majesty, please give me the seal!"

"Since I have awakened you, I will certainly give these to you, but Han Xin, don't be anxious, take a look at these first."

As he spoke, with a "pop" sound, a roll of bamboo slips made of special materials, which could store the information of an entire library, was thrown in front of Han Xin.

Looking at the bamboo slips that fell to the ground and then slid to the ground and stopped next to his hands.

Han Xin didn't say anything. He had fought countless battles for the First Emperor and had long established a tacit understanding with the First Emperor that was not something outsiders could understand. He then pushed his glasses and changed from kneeling on one knee to sitting cross-legged. He sat in the hall and read the bamboo slips in his hand.

As for Han Xin's behavior, the First Emperor neither blamed him for being rude nor interrupted him.

He just looked at Han Xin silently below, reading ten lines at a glance. It took him almost half an hour to finish reading the entire scroll of bamboo slips.

After reading the contents of the bamboo slips in his hand.

Han Xin's face immediately began to twist, and this twist was a twist of excitement~!

Without even having time to adjust his expression, Han Xin, with impatience in his eyes, immediately raised his head and looked directly at the First Emperor on the throne.

"Your Majesty, may I ask whether the contents of this bamboo slip are true~!"

606. The beginning of the Qin expedition, Han Xin's visit

"Your Majesty, may I ask whether the contents of this bamboo slip are true~!"

"Nature is true."

"Hahahaha, then I would like to express my gratitude here. Your Majesty's grace will be deeply appreciated and will be remembered in my heart..."

"No need, I am just using you."

"No, if it weren't for Your Majesty, I'm afraid that no matter who I fall under, I will end up in a miserable situation. In Your Majesty's hands, I can survive and even have the chance to witness such a war...

In fact, Your Majesty, I had previously thought that after I conquered the last Aztec for Your Majesty, I would rest forever in Mount Li... So this is definitely a great favor to me!"

"Since you think it's a favor, then go and prepare. I have prepared the Tiger Tally Army for you. Go and take that chariot for me, and then lead the Qin army to the so-called pan-human history and other Lostbelts, so that the Qin flag can be planted in every corner."

"Yes! But Your Majesty, Liangyu that girl..."

"You don't have to worry about this. To become the chief guard who accompanies me for at least a hundred years, this is the test that Qin Liangyu must go through."

"Is that so? Then your majesty, Qin Rongchen will take action at the right time."

"allow!"