Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 2 Uncle, times have changed.

[Time is up, please both sides enter the battlefield. 】

Half an hour passed, and the gentle female voice sounded in my ears again.

Zhu Houzhao looked up at Uncle Shihuang.

Uncle Shihuang pressed his hand and signaled to continue waiting.

Sure enough, the gentle female voice sounded again.

[This battle is an offensive and defensive battle, please choose the fighting method! 】

A golden coin appeared in front of Uncle Shihuang, with attack written on one side and defense written on the other!
As a veteran player, Uncle Shihuang already knew how to fight.

He raised his hand and waved towards the gold coins. An invisible force surged out of Uncle Shihuang's hand and hit the gold coins in the air.

At the same time, a force flew from the opposite side and hit the gold coin.

Under the watchful eyes of two people, one large and one small, the gold coins rose and spun, and finally "dingdong" stood on the ground.

"Defend!"

Seeing the words facing the two of them, Uncle Shihuang touched Zhu Houzhao's little head and showed a relaxed smile.

[The offensive and defensive sides have been determined and begin to enter the battlefield! 】

Their eyes blurred, and when they saw clearly again, a huge canyon appeared in front of Zhu Houzhao and his wife.

On both sides of the canyon are huge cliffs reaching into the clouds.

The cliff is as smooth as a mirror, making it difficult for ordinary people to climb without the aid of tools.

The canyon is about three hundred feet wide. Although there are some scattered stones in the passage, it does not affect normal traffic.

One end of the canyon is obscured by clouds and fog. What's going on?
At the other end is a huge city gate.

The wall is three feet high (about 9.9 meters) and connects both sides of the canyon horizontally.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao and Uncle Shihuang were on the central tower, watching the situation in the canyon.

“The environment is okay!”

Seeing the defensive terrain, the smile on Uncle Shihuang's face became even brighter.

As long as he didn't encounter those perverts who were civilized enough to use firearms or alien enemies with special talents, in the cold weapon era, with the soldiers in his hands, he was confident that he could defend such a city gate.

However, just as the relaxed smile on Uncle Shihuang's face rose, a new notification tone instantly froze his expression.

[Both sides have entered the battlefield. 】

[Defender: Human Race! 】

[Offensive side: Orcs! 】

[Defending force: [-]! 】

[Strength of the attacking side: 20! 】

【The battle begins...】

"Beast race!"

Upon hearing the ethnicity of the attacker, the First Emperor's uncle became cautious.

Bad luck!
Although this was his first time fighting against this race, he had heard other team leaders mention the combat capabilities of this race.

"Beast race?"

Hearing the introduction in a gentle voice, Zhu Houzhao, who was standing next to Uncle Shihuang, had countless images popping up in his mind.

There are images of animal heads and human bodies in novels, and there are also ugly and disgusting shapes in The Lord of the Rings.

Which one it is, Zhu Houzhao cannot be sure without seeing it.

But no matter which one it is, the fighting ability of the orcs is at the top of the pyramid in a war that mainly uses cold weapons.

"Little guy, this beast clan is not simple."

When Zhu Houzhao was thinking about the image of the beast tribe that was about to appear, the First Emperor uncle spoke seriously.

"Uncle, have you ever fought with them? What do they look like?"

While Zhu Houzhao asked curiously, he was also thinking of various images of cat-eared girls and fox-eared girls.

"I haven't had any contact with them." Uncle Shihuang shook his head, "But other groups have fought against them, and they were defeated miserably."

As he said that, Uncle Shihuang talked about something he knew.

A year ago, Tang Li Yuan got a family card, which dragged his son Li Shimin into the battlefield of the emperor.

In that novice battle, their opponent was the orcs.

Li Yuan is also an old member, and his troops are not weak. Coupled with Li Shimin's ability, it stands to reason that even if they don't win, a draw is still no problem.

But unlucky for him, he turned out to be the attacker. Although his troops were twenty times larger than the enemy's, the effect of numbers was negligible in the face of absolute strength.

From the beginning to the end of the war, the father and son not only suffered heavy losses, they even failed to climb the city wall.

If Li Yuan hadn't accumulated a lot of luck, both of them would have gone offline together in that battle.

The most important reason is that the Orcs, in addition to the war beasts, are huge monsters wearing iron armor and holding heavy weapons in their hands.

There are also various flying races flying in the sky.

This kind of military unit flying in the sky is completely the nemesis of the cold weapon era. Others can hit you, but you can't hit them, which will completely make you die of frustration.

After Uncle Shihuang's explanation, Zhu Houzhao had some understanding of the beast tribe.The individual fighting ability is strong. Due to racial reasons, low-level orcs have absolute obedience to high-level orcs.

There are great racial characteristics, such as the tall war beasts, the fast-reacting cats and leopards, and the flying eagles in the sky.

Coupled with the Fox Clan's think tank, the overall strength of the Beast Clan surpasses most races.

"The individual has strong fighting ability and can also fly."

Zhu Houzhao took a look at the upgraded units and shrugged without any pressure.

"Uncle, how do we defend?"

Seeing the surging clouds and mist on the other side of the canyon, Zhu Houzhao estimated that the enemy was already making preparations for an attack.

"You are a newcomer and don't have much luck. You have few excellent units that have evolved in your hands. I am your team leader and your recruiter. Naturally, I will be the main force in this battle."

After taking a quick look at the battlefield situation, the First Emperor's uncle calmly made arrangements: "I will send [-] troops out of [-] to guard the walls on both sides."

Then he pointed to the city gate tower at his feet.

"Although this is the main direction of the enemy's attack, its strength is extraordinary. Although your unit may not be highly promoted, I think there should be no problem guarding this place."

"At the same time, it can also serve as a reserve team to provide support wherever situations arise."

Zhu Houzhao looked at the wide and strong city gate tower at his feet and the long city walls on both sides and nodded.

After simply allocating the combat area, the First Emperor's uncle began to summon soldiers and deploy them on both sides.

As Uncle Shihuang waved, groups of well-equipped soldiers holding Qin-character flags appeared on the city walls on both sides.

Seeing that the First Emperor's uncle was beginning to prepare, Zhu Houzhao also began to arrange his troops.

After running behind the city gate building, Zhu Houzhao waved to the open space, and trucks dragging launchers appeared in the open space.

As the vehicle appeared, eight soldiers opened the door and ran out, began to load rockets, and adjusted the distance and angle.

One car occupies ten spots. Zhu Houzhao has two thousand defensive spots in his hands. He can deploy two hundred such cars.

Unfortunately, due to insufficient luck points, Zhu Houzhao was only promoted to 60 vehicles.

Troops upgrade, one stage every 10 times.

He didn't know what others were like. The military branch Zhu Houzhao was promoted to was completely the transition from ancient times to the firearms era.
The first stage was the cold weapon age, and by the tenth stage the most primitive firearms appeared.

In the second stage, they began to slowly advance through the development of firearms.

Each time you advance to the next stage, the amount of luck consumed will double.

Zhu Houzhao is promoted to the cold weapon branch. 100 troops consume 10 luck points each time. Ten times equals 100 points.

In the second stage, every time 100 troops are promoted, 100 luck points will be consumed.

The multi-track chariot released by Zhu Houzhao is the successful result of 10 promotions in the second stage.

It's not that Zhu Houzhao hasn't thought about continuing to advance, but the consumption of each time in the third stage is 1000 luck points, and he only has 1 initial luck points, which can't bear the consumption.

And Zhu Houzhao felt that the combat power of the soldiers who evolved 2 times in the second stage was enough to overtake everything in the early stage.

With the blessing of super luck, he was promoted successfully every time, so he only spent 1100 luck points to promote each group of troops to their current status.

6 groups are 6600, each group has 10 tanks, and 60 tanks are enough to cope with the current situation.

In order to prevent any accidents from happening, Zhu Houzhao also spent all his remaining luck points, except those for replenishing ammunition, on a large killer weapon.

"Where are your soldiers?"

Zhu Houzhao had just put away his chariot and returned to the tower.

The uncle of the First Emperor, who had arranged the army, looked at the empty tower and Zhu Houzhao, who was walking leisurely, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

Zhu Houzhao pointed to the open space behind the city gate tower, then pointed to the city gate tower and spread his hands.

"I arranged them there. The location of the city gate tower is too small to accommodate them at all."

"you……"

Hearing such an answer, Uncle Shihuang felt a little angry.

What kind of soldiers cannot be accommodated in such a large gate tower?Are they all elephants?
He wanted to take a look behind him, but on the other side of the checkpoint, the sound of the attack horn became more and more urgent.

Looking back at the other end of the canyon where the clouds and mist surged, listening to the deafening horns and drums, Uncle Shihuang glanced to the side, staring at Zhu Houzhao opposite with a curious expression, sighed helplessly, and took out a thousand Troops were stationed on the city gate tower.

Zhu Houzhao did not explain this.

It was impossible for him to tell Uncle Shihuang that this kind of cold weapon warfare was already behind the times.

He is the leader of the team, he is also the emperor of the ages, and he is also his guide for newbies, so he must give the other party some face no matter what.

And Uncle Shihuang probably had never seen the destructive power of that kind of weapon.

Hearing is in vain, seeing is believing. Rather than expending words and explanations and wasting time and saliva, it is better to let the other party see and see with his own eyes.

"Ah woo~~~"

"Wang Wang Wang Wang..."

When the First Emperor's uncle was arranging the defense of the city gate tower, there was a continuous sound of dogs barking and wolves howling across the mist-shrouded canyon.

Zhu Houzhao held the Qin sword given to him by Uncle Shihuang, stood on tiptoes, tried his best to poke his head out of the female wall, and looked to the opposite side excitedly.

When he entered the Imperial battlefield, it was also the first war in his life, and it was finally about to begin.

(End of this chapter)