"One hundred and fifty steps ahead, flat crossbow!"

"One hundred and fifty steps ahead, flat crossbow!!!"

"One hundred and fifty steps ahead, flat crossbow!!!"

"Listen to my orders! Get ready to shoot!!!"

The silver spear and white horse were lined up in a row, and the white feathered spear stood horizontally, with the sword eyes like an eagle.

In front of him, about a thousand barbarian cavalry were smiling distortedly, slamming their horses and roaring.

"Boundist, prepare to shoot!!!"

"Bound Bowman..."

Seeing the barbarian cavalry running into the range, a bloody color flashed in Bai Yu's eyes: "Seventy-five degrees upwards! Shoot!!!"

With a loud shout, the next second, eight hundred crossbow arrows shot out in a row!

Crossbow! The King of War in the Qin Dynasty!

A group of crossbow arrows shot out, and the barbarians in the charge began to fall in rows.

Falling down.

Trampled by war horses.

The five internal organs were ruptured and died.

A distance of 100 meters and eight hundred crossbow arrows covered and shot, killing hundreds of cavalrymen at one time.

The death of the same clan did not stop the barbarians from charging, but the blood on the war horses made them look even more crazy!

They knew that as long as they were hit by another round of crossbow arrows, they would rush into the camp of these Qin people. When they fell, with the support of horsepower, they would bring huge casualties to the Qin army.

"Ula!"

"Ula!!!"

With strange screams, the barbarian knights continued to charge wildly.

"The first row of abandoned crossbows! The second row! Look in front of you! Scare!!"

Swish.

Another row of crossbow arrows shot out. In a hurry, facing the barbarian cavalry, the elite Qin army that shot out crossbow arrows in the second row did not panic, but instead picked up the scimitar beside them, with blood-devouring eyes.

The first row was the Northern Army, which were left by the Song people in the north. They held spears in their hands and looked at the cavalry on the opposite side with a numb expression.

They dare not turn back and dare not escape.

As long as they make a fleeing move, they will be killed by the second row of Qin Crazy Men who want to cut off the heads of the barbarians in exchange for the officers!

madman!

Those Qin people are just a group of lunatics!!!

With fear in his heart, some old Beijun looked at the upcoming war horses and swallowed, closed their eyes and raised their guns!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Use roars to vent your own fear.

after.

It is a confrontation between blood and flesh.

The front row spear camp was almost defeated by the same crazy barbarian cavalry at once. During the war, the surviving veteran abandoned the gun and drew his scimitar from his waist and ran to both sides.

When encountering war, they only need to withstand the first impact of the barbarian cavalry to survive!

As long as you survive this impact and leave the battlefield, you will not be cut off by the crazy men behind you!!!

run.

Dodge.

roll.

Facing the sharp blades that were pierced from nowhere around, the veteran waved his scimitar with one hand, covered his eyes with the other, and charged wildly to both sides.

The barbarians are barbaric, but the Qin barbarians are even more barbaric!

Wearing a heavy leather armor weighing more than 30 kilograms, these Qin barbarians could even take three meters high and cut off the barbarians' head with one knife!

In my ears were the roar of people and horses, and the metal and iron were fighting each other. The veteran who had left the center of the war was lying on the ground, not daring to see the battle in front of me again.

I don’t know how long it took, but the fighting sounds in my ears gradually stopped. On the battlefield, besides the wailing sounds of injuries, there are also the sounds of rest-killing sounds that make people feel numb.

With one knife, blood popped out.

This was the coldest voice in the world, but it was heard in the veteran's ears, but it made him relax.

Win!

Qin Barbarians will not be finished. Those Qin Barbarians who are full of heads and officers will only be defeated by the organization and will only leave a group of people to resist, causing the remaining soldiers to retreat.

And the dead soldiers who stayed behind would fight to the moment they died...

Now that I heard the sound of the final blow, it was obvious that the Qin barbarians won.

With the eight hundred Qin people and their eight hundred auxiliary soldiers, they fought against nearly two thousand barbarian knights and won!!!

Thinking of this message, the veteran wanted to raise his head in a daze.

"hiss...."

The moment he raised his head, a tearing pain suddenly came from his face, which was already numb from cold.

The blood around was already frozen, and half of the veteran's face was torn off by this sudden moment.

Severe pain.

After the severe pain, the veteran Song people did not have any depressed thoughts after being disfigured, but was glad in his heart that he survived...

A rag was handed to the veteran with one hand.

"Wipe, and then pick up your loot."

A cold voice came from the veteran's ears. The surviving veteran turned his head and saw their white horse general, who was half bent down to look at him.

"...Hey, this little blood is not in the way."

Standing up numbly, with blood on his face, the veteran laughed at Bai Yu and said, "Little General, this battle is very exciting, but I, an old man, don't know how to bring my spoils home."

“Take home?”

Standing on a Qin army's corpse, Bai Yu, whose silver armor had been defiled with blood, tilted his head to look at him: "If you survive, you can take it home."

"The old man is afraid that I can't survive."

After wiping his face and feeling the tingling pain, a trace of tears flashed in the old man's eyes, but he laughed at Bai Yu and said, "I wonder if the old man died in battle, can the general bring my military achievements to his younger brother and wife at home?"

"You can't die."

He pulled out his waist knife from behind, and Bai Yu died in battle immediately cut a hole in the air and drank a large mouthful of horse blood.

"Drink some, if you want to survive, drink more.

If you don’t dare to fight with these barbarians next time, remember not to run to both sides and rush forward with your head down. The chance of survival is higher."

After saying that, Bai Yu patted the veteran on the shoulder, carried the corpse of the Qin army under his feet, and walked towards the distant assembly point.

After Bai Yu left, the veteran cried out and shouted to his back with a crying voice:

"Why can't I die? Why can't I die?

There are eight hundred auxiliary soldiers here. General, look, are there half of them still breathing now?"

In the distance, Bai Yu just waved his hand to him.

Seeing this, the old man wiped his tears, squatted down, and bit the horse corpse on the ground fiercely.

The blood of the war horse is still hot.

Fishy, ​​but can warm up your body.

The veteran drank a few large pieces, picked up the linen cloth left by Bai Yu and put it on his head, and ran to the corpse left by the barbarians around him with quick hands and feet.

"I can't die, hey, the general says that I can't die, so I'm still afraid of a ball?"

While speaking, the old man took out a silver knife from under the corpse of a barbarian, and green light appeared in his eyes:

"A gold belt for murder and arson, as long as I survive this time, my baby will be a Qin person!"

While speaking, the old man held the scimitar tightly and slashed the head of the barbarian in front of him with a knife.
Chapter completed!