The war-torn trial and matching experience was extremely rich, and there was no need for Chen Dao to pass on the news. After seeing Liu Beijun on the left acting strangely, he immediately realized what had happened.

"It's really slippery." Shen Pei said as he looked at Huyan Liejun, who was hiding invisibly after patting his butt.

"Zhengnan, my spiritual talent couldn't lock down that army just now." Xun Chen's face looked slightly ugly.

"There is a figure among the Northern Huns who can hide their military appearance. With the Xiongnu's IQ and pure spiritual talent, it should not be able to stop you. Nine times out of ten, it is the legion talent of one of the opposing troops." Shen Pei frowned.

When fighting against the Huns, both sides knew nothing about the other side's situation. Now they were just constantly testing to find out the other side's flaws and ways to deal with it.

The Northern Xiongnu's ability to hide immediately created a lot of trouble for the judge.

"If we can't capture this legion, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight in the future. We can't let it be consumed. We must either find a way to cut it off, or directly take the initiative to attack." Xun Chen said solemnly.

I originally thought that with their strong shields and strong bows, they could easily block the harassment of the Northern Huns and force the other side to take action first. But now it seems that they thought too simply, and the capabilities of the Northern Huns were much more troublesome than they imagined.

"Now is not the time to attack. It's best to force out some of the opponent's trump cards. It's too early to counterattack at this time," Shen Pei said.

Pang Tong, who was silent on the side, suddenly said: "Why don't you let Ma Zhong come in?"

"Ma Zhong's precision strike is indeed a good counterattack, but now we can't capture this legion at all and can't target it," Shen Pei said.

Pang Tong was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly looked at Sun Ce strangely: "I'm afraid Bo Fu didn't make it clear when he told you that Ma Zhong's talent is not just precise strikes."

"Huh?" Shen Pei looked slightly cold and looked at Sun Ce who looked confused.

Pang Tong quickly explained: "Ma Zhong's legion talent is actually good at precision strikes, but this precision is a little different from what you understand. Bo Fu didn't intentionally conceal it, but he himself didn't know the difference, so he expressed it

There are some discrepancies.”

Pang Tong was also very tired when faced with such a brainless lord as Sun Ce. However, he couldn't blame Sun Ce. After all, it was Pang Tong himself. It was only during this period that he faintly realized that Ma Zhong's legion talent was not as simple as precise strikes.

"In any case, let Ma Zhong prepare for a counterattack first. Once the opponent appears, Ma Zhong will definitely gain something." Pang Tong said.

Shen Pei nodded slightly, the battlefield was changing rapidly, now was not the time to get entangled.

After waving the flag, Ma Zhong suddenly showed excitement when he saw the order. He couldn't help but gear up and said: "It's finally the turn of a certain person to appear. You unlucky ones, hurry up and hit him."

Originally just a young general, he was valued by Huang Zhong and taught archery. However, his talent was not enough. Under Huang Zhong's devilish training, he struggled to get to the level of a second-rate general. Huang Zhong's arrows

Less than 50% of the skills have been learned.

However, although his strength was not good, with his strange talent, even Huang Zhong felt a little headache. When he reached his limit and made no further progress, he was kicked out and led the troops under Sun Ce.

Relying on his strange talent and good archery skills, he was promoted from the lowest level of the village commander under Sun Ce to the general who is now in charge of an army. Although in terms of martial arts and army command, he is probably better than his deputy general.

Not as good as any of them. However, he has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, and all the soldiers under his command are dissatisfied.

Under the attention of the judge, Ma Zhong took out something from his arms in a familiar manner, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a pair of dice.

He put his hands together and wrapped the dice in it. Ma Zhong shook it while closing his eyes and chanting: "The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits, the unlucky ghosts, please show up soon."

The surrounding soldiers looked at this scene without any surprise. They were used to this kind of behavior of their general. They could see it before every battle. Although it seemed quite nonsense, the effect was excellent and made them

I had to accept it.

After finishing talking, Ma Zhong gently threw the dice on the ground. After the dice stopped rolling, he recognized the unique marks on it, thought a few more words, and then put the dice away with excitement.

"The whole army listens to the order. After seven breaths, shoot five consecutive shots in the direction of 35 degrees west-south, and draw your bows and prepare!"

The well-trained soldiers from Jiangdong fully demonstrated to Shen Pei what orders and prohibitions are.

Faced with Ma Zhong's "spiritual" command, nearly 10,000 crossbowmen opened their bows and set arrows in a uniform manner, adjusting the direction of the arrows according to the order.

After seven breaths, Ma Zhong, who also drew his bow and arrow, shouted: "Shoot!"

After saying this, the arrow in his hand flew out of his hand. Likewise, all the crossbowmen also followed suit and shot out their arrows.

Then without stopping, he took out arrows from behind his back again, shot five arrows in succession, and then put down the bow in his hand.

Then, while the judges were stunned, at the position where the bows and arrows were about to fall, suddenly a group of thousands of Northern Huns cavalry appeared, bows and arrows ready to shoot, it was Hu Yanlie's tribe.

Just when their momentum was about to reach its limit, a hail of arrows rained down on them, covering thousands of cavalrymen.

Their momentum was interrupted at that moment. Not only did their arms feel swollen and painful, but their bodies were stiff and they missed the best opportunity to dodge.

"ah!"

The shrill screams continued to sound, and the continuous rain of arrows immediately inflicted heavy damage on Hu Yanlie's tribe.

Even Hu Yanlie himself was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, which was so deep that it penetrated to the bone.

In the distance, Ma Zhong saw that his arrow did not succeed in killing the opponent's general, but only slightly injured him. He curled his lips slightly: "It only hit the shoulder. It seems that he is a minor character. It's a pity."

Regardless of the arrows on his body, Hu Yanlie's eyes instantly turned red when he saw the large number of dead and severely injured tribesmen, and he shouted angrily: "Retreat!"

The Huiliu movement of the light cavalry was indeed extremely fast. They didn't even have to turn around. They slightly deflected the direction and drew an arc. Soon Hu Yanlie's army evacuated from the range of the arrow rain.

However, what made Huyanlie want to vomit blood was that almost at the same time that his cavalry completely withdrew from the arrow rain area, the arrow rain stopped.

Looking back at the army that had suffered more than a thousand casualties, Hu Yanlie's heart felt cold and at the same time he felt a hint of fear.

Immortal God, are the Han people really getting help from God or what? They can actually calculate so cleverly, just like a well-designed script, waiting for him to come. Both the direction and timing of the attack seem to have been rehearsed countless times in advance.

Average, just right. Not a breath was wasted or a breath was wasted. It was simply terrifying.

However, Ma Zhong, who had made a lot of gains, was not at all complacent when he saw the situation in front of him. Instead, he frowned slightly: "These Huns escaped too fast, it's a pity."

He led a group of crossbowmen that could not exceed ten thousand people, but he killed thousands of enemies in the first place. This was already an extremely good record in the eyes of other generals. But Ma Zhong felt that it was far from enough.
Chapter completed!