The heavy snowfall in the northern Mongolian grasslands last year was heavier than in previous years, and the thaw in spring was delayed by more than ten days.

After Liu Zhao had insight into Meng Ge’s plan, he immediately sent people to take a hot air balloon to the vicinity of these two rivers.

That is, the Han army set off more than ten days before it marched into the grassland. When the Han army set off, the soldiers of the Han kingdom had already arrived there by hot air balloon.

Then, two huge dams were built.

How much water did the dam store in more than 20 days?

Liu Zhao doesn’t know.

But he was enjoying the scene through the eyes of God at this time.

The flooding of an army of one million, although not the last, is already unprecedented.

As the saying goes, fire and water are ruthless.

The turbulent water is definitely more terrifying than the Han army.

 

The turbulent tide covered the sky and the sun mercilessly rushed towards the panicked Mongolian army.

“Get on the horse! Get on the horse now!

“Run! 35

“It’s flooding, hurry up and run to the heights!

The panicked sounds of Mongolian soldiers resounded through the steppe.

The speed of the cavalry is fast, but is it as fast as the wave behind it?

More importantly, the surrounding highlands were all occupied by the Han army.

As for the further heights, they simply didn’t have time to get there.

“Rush! Now I can only hit the high ground of the Han army~||!”

“We have no way out! 35

“Kill!

In desperation, the Mongolian army could only attack the highlands occupied by the Han army.

It is already a disadvantage to attack high places on horseback.

Can’t get up to speed.

Some Mongolian cavalry even gave up flattery and launched an attack on the Han army on foot.

Without Liu Zhao’s orders, more than a dozen troops of the Han army began to fight back.

‘Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu ~ ~’

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The fire of machine guns and submachine guns continued, like the scythe of death, the merciless reaper of the lives of Mongolian soldiers.

It’s a road to death.

The Mongolian soldiers knew that death was ahead, but they still had no way out.

Because behind is a more terrible flood.

How many people in the grasslands can swim?

“It’s over, it’s over!”

Meng Ge wanted to cry without tears when he saw this scene.

His ambition, his confidence in victory, and his army of millions were mercilessly devoured by the flood.

One by one Mongolian soldiers were engulfed by the floods, and some Mongolian troops occupying the mountainside were also having a hard time, with bullets on their heads.

As the east turned pale, Meng Ge could see the entire battlefield clearly.

 

There are traces of flooding everywhere, and the bodies of Mongolian soldiers and horses are everywhere.

but….

~It doesn’t seem as serious as I expected!””

There was a sudden joy on Meng Ge’s face.

Although a lot of the Mongolian army was engulfed by the flood, it was roughly two or three hundred thousand.

In other words, he still has an army of 700,000 to 800,000!

“Haha~~ I forgot, this is a prairie, even if the flood is big, the vast grassland and land will absorb all the flood zero! 35

Brother Meng couldn’t help laughing (yes).

That’s right.

Mongo was right.

Liu Zhao also did not expect to completely wipe out the millions of Mongolian troops with only one flood. After all, this is a grassland, basically there are no mountains, and an endless flat prairie as far as the eye can see.

“But you still lost!

Liu Zhao laughed.

The effect of the flood cannot be taken lightly.

That’s right, although the flood has receded, it didn’t even drown a third of the Mongolian army, but at this time the grassland has become a huge quagmire.