Great General of the Upper Realm Hunts Down Rebels

"So that's what elephants look like. To think they can actually be controlled by people—it's truly incredible," Shamoke muttered.

The Han Dynasty people were no strangers to elephants. Ancient elephants had also inhabited the Yellow River basin during the Shang Dynasty, but as the climate changed and forested land dwindled, elephants gradually vanished from the populated regions of the Central Plains.

Elephants had been passed down only by word of mouth through the generations—people knew their name but had never seen their form. The Wuxi Barbarian Tribe lived deep in the remote mountains of Wuling Commandery; they had never even heard of elephants, so they had been badly frightened during the day.

"The charge of fifty or sixty elephants is already this powerful. If there were even more, they really would be hard to deal with." Lan Yuan frowned.

"Could our Trap-Breaking Army stand against them?" Gao Ling asked curiously.

Lan Yuan shook his head. "Wild elephants might perhaps be hunted and killed with a proper strategy, but those were clearly controlled by people. The Xianzhen Soldiers' heavy armor is useless in the face of absolute strength."

Shamoke nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes, yes. Those elephants are impervious to blades and spears, and when they run together, it's like a mountain collapsing."

Gao Ling swallowed and lowered his head, murmuring, "They're that formidable?"

"Uncle Gao, you've commanded troops in battle for many years. Have you ever encountered anything like this? Do you have a good way to handle it?" Lan Yuan turned to seek Gao Shun's advice.

Gao Shun rested his left hand beneath his chin, his face grave. Frowning, he replied, "I've encountered tigers, leopards, bears, and wolves. As for elephants, I've truly only heard the tales. Perhaps the Master, with his broad experience, has a solution."

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