The Three Kingdoms began with island farming

Chapter 622: Blocking Vision
Zhang Ren looked at the approaching enemy and violently rang the copper bell on the neck of the war elephant.

With the sound of a clear bell, thousands of war elephants raised their front hooves and stomped heavily on the ground.

The sand and dust that had been sprinkled around in advance rose up suddenly, instantly blocking the vision within a hundred feet.

The vision of the Kushan Guards Infantry Battalion that rushed up was instantly blurred, and they couldn't even open their eyes under the wind and sand.

However, the elephant soldiers standing on the war elephants were looking down from a high position and could vaguely see the shadows of these infantrymen.

Waves of dense arrows were shot one after another, and screams were heard one after another.

What should we do if the enemy approaches? Zhang Ren has worked hard on this issue.

The best way is to create chaos.

Because elephant soldiers have the advantage of thick skin and flesh, and are covered with armor all over their bodies, they will not be greatly affected as long as they are not attacked in vital parts.

When both sides are in chaos and have no vision, and they collide with each other, the elephant soldiers will inevitably have the advantage.

"Tread! Charge!" Zhang Ren's war elephant was the first to crash into the dust and fog, and its trunk swept across like a steel whip.

The clumsy beast actually gained the upper hand in the dust, crushing the gravel with its heavy hooves and trampling the Kushan soldiers who tried to get close into meat paste.

However, Kumar, who was behind, saw this scene and sneered slightly.

"Little tricks!"

With the talent activated, a cold wind blew and most of the flying dust and fog were immediately dispersed.

There was even a hint of frost on the ground.

The soldiers of the Guards Infantry Battalion took the opportunity to reorganize their formation and stabbed their swords frantically at the soft parts of the war elephants, such as the knees and abdomen.

The extremely sharp attack was still penetrated even with the protection of armor.

An elephant soldier let out a mournful cry, and fell to his knees with a bang after a wound several inches deep was cut on his front leg.

The Kushan soldiers took the opportunity to jump onto the elephant's back and pierced the Han army's armor with their swords.

Because the war elephant had fallen to the ground and was swaying, the Han army had not yet regained their balance and had no time to fight back in the face of such a fierce attack, and was instantly killed on the spot.

Zhang Ren looked at this scene in disbelief. His carefully designed sand and dust technique was broken just like that.

Looking at the faint frost above the sand and dust floating in the air, Zhang Ren's heart also felt cold.

War elephants fell to the ground and Han soldiers were easily slaughtered. The situation seemed to be the same as before.

"Why is this happening?" Zhang Ren murmured in disbelief.

At this moment, he deeply felt the horror of Kumar.

He actually used the simple frost talent to great effect and broke his trap in the blink of an eye.

Five Kushan guards rushed to the front of the war elephant where Zhang Ren was like a thorn in the flesh, and tried to stab the knee of its front leg with a sword.

Zhang Ren's eyes instantly turned red, and his own talents also surged.

If Kumar could do it, why couldn't he do it?
Can his accumulated power only be used on bows and crossbows?

Along with firm belief, an inexplicable force emerged, and the Chixiao sword on Zhang Ren's waist suddenly burst out with a dazzling red light.

Zhang Ren suddenly had an idea and instinctively shouted "Shock!"

The war elephant under him roared to the sky and stomped the ground with all four hooves at the same time. Within five feet centered on it, a huge vibration instantly occurred.

The five Kushan soldiers suddenly staggered, felt dizzy, and staggered to the ground.

The surrounding elephant soldiers took the opportunity to aim at the dazed Kushan soldiers with their powerful crossbows and shot them to death.

With Zhang Ren's awakening, the other war elephants began to follow suit and adopted the trampling tactics one by one.

A noble frost soldier was caught off guard and shot dead one by one.

The situation immediately improved.

But soon, the leader of the Kushan Guards Infantry Battalion discovered the problem and quickly began to change tactics.

"Don't fight too long, attack one by one. If you find that the enemy's war elephants are gathering strength, retreat immediately!"

Although the elephant soldiers' trampling tactics were effective, they had an obvious accumulation process. This was partly because of Zhang Ren's natural talent, and partly because the coordination between the driver and the elephant was not good enough.

Although this gap was only a moment, it was enough for the Kushan Guards to react.

When they gradually adapted to the elephant soldiers' tactics, the situation returned to its original critical state.

All the elephant soldiers once again became powerless living targets.

They couldn't touch the enemy at all. It was like being besieged by hyenas. They were constantly attacked by the enemy and could only defend themselves with difficulty, but they couldn't stop them at all.

The war elephant under Zhang Ren also did not escape his fate. It was attacked in succession by several Kushan guards. It let out a tragic cry and died tragically on the ground.

Zhang Ren was thrown out of the war elephant, his back hit a sharp rock, and blood spurted out.

"General!"

The guards around him hurriedly drove the war elephants forward and used the elephant's trunk to hook Zhang Ren onto the elephant.

However, the Kushan Guards who were following them would not give up and continued their attack.

Seeing the situation deteriorate bit by bit, Zhang Ren felt weak all over and couldn't exert any strength at all.

"General, let's retreat!" the guard said urgently.

"We can't retreat!" Zhang Ren said without hesitation, gritting his teeth.

Seeing that a precious Frost soldier was coming to charge again, the guards immediately drove the war elephants to trample him.

However, the Kushan Guards, who had been on guard for a long time, saw the war elephants gathering strength and immediately retreated quickly to a safe position.

The violent stomping attack hit nothing.

The Kushan Guards immediately took the opportunity to rush up again.

The exhausted war elephants were unable to launch another attack in a short period of time.

The driver and two crossbowmen on the war elephant looked extremely ugly upon seeing this.

Looking at the weak Zhang Ren behind them, the two crossbowmen looked at each other, then threw away the crossbow in their hands without hesitation, rolled off the war elephant, and killed the Kushan Guards with ring-handled swords in their hands.

"Protect the general, kill!"

Accompanied by the shouts of the guards.

The guards around them also jumped off the war elephants with red eyes and charged towards the Kushan Guards Infantry.

However, facing the extremely elite Kushan Guards Infantry, the guards, who were at a disadvantage in all aspects, were no match at all.

Like moths to a flame, corpses were soon scattered all over the ground.

Zhang Ren watched this scene with his own eyes, and the anger and shame in his heart reached its peak.

If this continues, his army will be completely destroyed.

His hand couldn't help but touch the hilt of the Chixiao Sword at his waist.

However, Zhang Ren just couldn't press it.

How could he be worthy of Liu Fan's trust and expectations if he just admitted defeat like that?

But before his eyes, his personal guards sacrificed themselves for him one by one, and the war elephants fell to the ground powerlessly.

At this moment, Zhang Ren felt extremely powerless and felt like he was dying of pain.

"I can't lose!"

Although he was on the verge of despair, Zhang Ren kept shouting in his heart.

"How can I, Zhang Ren, fail here?"

Zhang Ren growled madly, and his hand, which was about to grasp the hilt of the sword, tightly grasped the blade.

The blood seeped down the blade and resonated with the body of the Chixiao Sword to produce golden lines.

(End of this chapter)