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Twenty-five first battle white robe 7 - shoot! Invincible!

(Chapter 3 is delivered! Ha, how about it, brothers, is this chapter good enough? Are you happy?

Haha, finally "cum"!)

After one hundred and seventy steps, Lin Xing saw that the dogs and soldiers were still not moving.

Looking at the white-robed army who was coming crazy, Yang Husheng suddenly saw the time he had been eating, drinking, having fun and scrambling in Wudaogang Town. Did he think that one day he would stand here and face the rebels, still as if he was as moving as a mountain? He shook his head and forced himself to suppress the boiling excitement and desire to kill in his chest. Now he is the small flag of this small team, the pillar and backbone of these brothers, and he is responsible for these brothers! Now, what he needs most is not excitement and passion, but calmness!

Yang Husheng gathered his mind and pressed one end of the divine arm crossbow against his shoulder. The crossbow arrow with a cold breath aimed at the Taurus cavalry pressing towards the opposite side in the shape of an arrow. Seeing his movements, the other ten people followed suit, stayed on the same level with him, stood one after another, aiming at the enemy opposite. Although they had practiced the divine arm crossbow countless times in daily training and military exercises, at this time, the appearance of a template also made them feel as if they had found their backbone.

After 150 steps, the white-robed army had already rushed into the effective range of the divine arm crossbow, but to be cautious, Yang Husheng still remained motionless. He was waiting for the best range. Yang Husheng coldly ordered: "When these traitors rushed to 120 steps, listen to my order and let them go together. No one is allowed before this, otherwise all military law will be carried out!"

"Yes, sir!" Professional soldiers knew when they should have what their superiors should be called.

One hundred and forty steps, the distance of more than ten steps was just one or two breaths for the war horses. Yang Husheng still did not move. His cold eyes were like the cold north wind in the cold winter of Yanzhao, staring at the roaring and rushing white-robed army. His waist was straighter, and the blue veins on his hands had already swelled up. He could even clearly see the hideous face of the big man at the front of the white-robed army.

One hundred and thirty steps! Lin Xing shouted loudly: "Listen to my order, use me as the boundary, divide it into two teams left and right! Attack and advance, and siege and kill Han dogs!"

"Yes!" The white-robed soldiers responded in unison.

Before they finished speaking, they suddenly heard a "crack" sound.

"Cum!" Yang Husheng shouted sternly and let go of Ji Ku.

After enduring for a long time, the eleven divine arm crossbows were finally launched!

With a light sound of clicking, the next moment, the sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, extremely shrill, and it seemed particularly loud in the quiet wilderness. Five black sharp crossbow arrows about two and a half feet long and as thick as a little finger shot out fiercely, almost in a row, as if they were deadly death gods, cutting through the air, and with the breath of death, they shot towards the white-robed army without mercy.

The skilled craftsmen of the Chinese nation in ancient times were often able to create miracles that modern people find incredible, such as the divine arm crossbow.

A whole is formed with various exquisite mechanisms, giving this crossbow arrow far exceeds the power of a cob and even an early flintlock rifle.

After the powerful suppression of Jikuan, the crossbow of the Divine Arm crossbow had a force far exceeding that of ordinary ordinary bows and arrows. In the past, the Divine Arm bow and arrow had two stones and three dou, and now the Divine Arm crossbow had one stone and four dou. In other words, the power of the Divine Arm crossbow reached two stones and three dou! According to the weight and measure of the Song Dynasty, one stone was 92 and a half pounds, while the Song Dynasty's pound was equivalent to the current 633 grams, which means that the Song Dynasty's 1 stone was equivalent to the current 117 pounds, two stones and three dou, which is 270 pounds!

During the Three Kingdoms, there were often some brave generals with extremely high combat value, claiming to be able to use a few stones and stones. The strongest was the Five Stone Bow. The Han Dynasty had a distinction between large and small stones. The big one was only equivalent to the current sixty kilograms, and the small one was only equivalent to the current thirty-eight kilograms. The huge power of this divine arm crossbow is no less than the so-called Five Stone Bow!

Under the huge force of 270 kilograms, the two and a half feet long crossbow arrows were shot out fiercely. At this time, Lin Xing had just given the order, and the white-robed soldiers had not had time to execute it. Lin Xing had just led the five cavalry to avoid the right hand side. At this time, the formation of the white-robed army, which had been divided into two teams, was not completely separated. Their formation was like an "V" shape with an opening, as if it was in conjunction with Yang Husheng's shooting, which could maximize the power of the crossbow arrows.

It's like coming to the door to die.

Before the white-robed soldiers could react, the crossbow arrows had already arrived.

The crossbow arrows that are two feet and five inches long are made of mere iron. The cluster of arrows with cold light is half a foot long, and the weight of the arrows reaches five liang - this is an absolute heavy arrow!

With huge force, sharp arrow clusters, and iron-hardened crossbow arrow clusters easily pierced the robes of the white-robed soldiers and pierced into their chests. A crossbow arrow shot through the chest of a white-robed soldier and stabbed them hard, and then pierced into the chest of a white-robed soldier behind him. After a scream, the arrow clusters emerged from the back, and were one foot long. This was the unwilling trend of moving forward. The white-robed soldier fell from his horse and struggled a few times, but he saw that he could not survive.

A shot crossbow arrow slightly raised, hitting the eyebrows of a white-robed army. The huge force instantly spread to the entire skull. With a crisp "bang", it was like being hit by a bullet. The entire Tianling Cap of the white-robed soldier was lifted up by the crossbow arrow. Blood mixed with brains splattered out. The red and white juice sprayed all around him. The blood dyed the snow-white battle robe red, like a pink and white charming rose!

Lin Xing should feel honored. Because of his easy-to-identify identity as an officer, he was aimed at three crossbow arrows. Any of the three crossbow arrows were enough to penetrate his chest. However, after the three crossbow arrows were nailed to him, the force gathered together and actually shot him out immediately! It was as if he was hit hard by a sledgehammer. Lin Xing was hit into the air by the huge force of the three crossbow arrows, just like a cat that was kicked hard by a cat-bag girl, and rushed to the ground with a bang!

Of course, one cannot die anymore.

In this round of volleys, all eleven crossbow arrows were lost. The sound of sharp blades piercing into the top was endless. The white-robed army who was shot made a shrill scream, as well as the neighing of war horses, the shouts of people, and the brilliance formations suddenly became chaotic.

In just three short breaths, the Fengya Formation was like a stuffed cake that was bitten by someone two bites, and only the two people in the end were spared.

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Chapter completed!
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