Chapter 50: Pojun Bow Crossbow Formation!

Xu Hou's shadow camp was in a fierce confrontation with Yan Qing's "Wind" in the wild forest surrounded by trees.

Xu Hou shot out a ridge-shaped dart rain, and the opposite side was almost crawling from the withered grass. The man in yellow, who was coming quietly, suddenly felt a muffled groan, and then several man in yellow came to the ground and never moved again.

The other soldiers of the Shadow Battalion also shot out short crossbows and sharp arrows to attack the rapidly coming enemies.

"Sufeng" saw the enemy's attack sharply, and was not willing to be outdone. They raised their sleeve arrows and shot dense small arrows at the location of Yingzi Camp. Many people in Yingzi Camp were immediately caught.

Xu Hou's eyes passed through the desolate jungle in front. In the distance, there were no less than fifty men in yellow coming quietly from both sides, trying to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Xu Hou shouted: "Don't bother, cover up the retreat."

As he said that, his hands darted all over the sky, flying towards the man in yellow in the dead grass like rustling snowflakes. He either died or was injured wherever he went. The man in yellow had to carefully avoid such a large range of dart rain that his movements slowed down.

"Damn it" Yan Qing glanced at the tough Xu Hou angrily and shouted: "Concentrate on the rain of arrows and shoot that short man to death."

Suifeng responded immediately and pointed the sleeve arrows in his hands at Xu Hou's location. For a moment, the arrows were raining like rain, overwhelming.

Xu Hou's face darkened, his small eyes suddenly contracted. As a sharp murderous intent flashed by, his short and shriveled body jumped quickly, and at the same time, a dart shot out from the air.

The dense short arrows were like harvesters, flying all over the sky with the broken branches and grass he had originally been, but Xu Hou avoided the attack of the locusts in a thrilling way and rolled down into the mixed wood two feet away.

The wave of darts he shot out when he was avoiding the rain of arrows in the air was viciously shot at Yan Qing, a very eye-catching white dress.

Yan Qing shrank his eyes and quickly dodged sideways. At the same time, he used the scimitar in his hand to face it quickly. He heard a crisp knock on "Dangdang" and the wind around him was killed and injured, and only he could dodge safely. However, the only drawback was that the white clothes made of silk on his body were made of a striking hole by the sharp and fast darts.

Yan Qing shouted in grief and anger: "Follow the wind and follow the orders, kill and pardon."

But at this moment, Xu Hou had already disappeared from the dead grass and woods all over the field, and with other shadows, they could only see their last backs running away from lightning.

He looked at his clothes, looked at the figure that disappeared quickly in front of him, and said coldly: "Let's see if you break my clothes, I break your chest and abdomen."

The Shadow's contest followed the wind came in a hurry, and Cao Cao ended again. For both sides of the fight, this was just a try, and it was not a bloody battle.

Because they are all supporting roles, covering the main force and helping the way. The real bloody battle is right in front of them. When the game ends, they will be launched at the same time.

Five miles away, at the foot of Mount Lun, there is a rock-falling slope.

After Xiahou Dunboxiu tentatively fought with Hu Zhen's army for a moment, Xiahou Dunboxiu left the battle group, quickly retreated, and reported the structure of the enemy's army back.

Based on the reward, Zhang Yang made the final slight adjustments to the defensive position, and saw Hu Zhen's cavalry vanguard coming like thunder in the world. The cavalry vanguard was their central army, their fierce crossbow formation.

Based on the terrain, Zhang Yang arranged the twenty propellers modified from Zhoucang in a row, arranged in two rows of staggered front and back, and were below the low slope. The Shenbing Camp stood on the slope under the leadership of Huang Zhong, using two rows of strange propellers as defensive positions, and they all set their bows and warned them. With a command, they were flying locusts plundering wildly.

The Long Spear Battalion did not become the protagonist of the battlefield this time, but retreated to the second line and stood in a secret place in the rear with the Guard Battalion to guard the central army.

They have good wooden shields that they have self-defense, but they are facing the Xiliang Bow and Crossbow Formation, which is known as the "Daqin Pojun Arrow Formation", which is known as the "Daqin Pojun Arrow Formation", can the shoddy wooden shields in their hands be blocked?

The ruler has its own strengths, so it is better to give the dominance of this duel to the Shenbang Battalion and the newly established new army camp. The long spear battalion has made too many contributions and too many people to share. It is time for other brothers to see the blood.

Zhou Cang stood on the high slope behind the formation, faced the rolling iron cavalry, raised the triangular black flag in his hand, and shouted suddenly on the hem, "Machinery Camp, prepare."

After the order, the soldiers of the government camp quickly filled the propeller that had been adjusted with large and small stones that had been moved from the river in a hurry, and then shouted loudly with Zhou Cang: "One column, eject—"

The dozen or so of the first row of ejectors "twisted" and the filler quickly dodged away. The launcher skillfully moved the wooden handle at the launching end. After a muffled sound, large and small dense stones or stones splashed towards the rushing enemy vanguard cavalry like a storm.

Due to the weathering of the wind and sun all year round, most of the big stones by the river have been broken into small stones, and the small stones have turned into sand.

Although the Yan River is long and the stones by the river are inexhaustible. But now the time is limited and it is time to fight against the enemy. The amount of collection is so large at one time. You can't go to the river to collect them temporarily after shooting?

Therefore, Zhang Yang’s indicator is to use big ones to beat horses, and adults use small ones. Especially big stones, they must not be wasted.

So, the big rocks in the sky fell from above, and the cavalry screamed and fell down like dumplings in the soup pot, and the war horses also burst into pieces with sad and sad cry.

"Second Column, volley" Zhou Cang waved the order flag fiercely again, and the stones in the sky drew a graceful parabola and fell into the enemy formation, causing a piece of flesh and blood to fly across and scream.

As soon as three waves of rain flew over, the vanguard cavalry stopped in front of the rocky hills everywhere, leaving behind a blur of flesh and blood everywhere. They no longer dared to attack the death penalty area in front of them easily. It was the central army that arrived behind that they hurriedly dragged the broken team and quickly returned to the formation from both wings.

Looking at the rocky hills and flesh field ahead, there was a huge tree looking at the front of the government camp position, the Divine Arm camp position on the slope. Hu Zhen drew his sword coldly and shouted: "The cavalry covered the two wings, and the shield and armored soldiers guarded the front--"

Hu Zhen said this and shouted in a louder voice: "Bow Crossbow Formation-Pojun"

Then Xiao Tian clenched his fists from the back of the formation and shouted: "Bow Crossbow Formation, Pojun, Revenge"

Then neatly and in a row, the soldiers of the crossbow formation shouted loudly in unison: "Pojun, revenge"

"Pojun Revenge"

"Pojun Revenge"

The singing momentum of nearly three thousand people was really earth-shaking and shocking.

Zhang Yang looked at Xiao'e with a somewhat ugly face and smiled faintly, "The dog that bites people does not bark. The dog that likes barking does not hurt. Look good."

Xiao'e was stunned, then held back her smile, nodded to Zhang Yang with deep consent, "Young master knows so much."

Zhang Yang nodded and smiled at him. Looking up, Hu Zhen's shield and armored soldiers had already begun to drive forward, covering the soldiers behind to clear out the messy rock hills that were not conducive to the journey. The murderous crossbow formation also took a dashing pace, and was as imposing as a mountain toward Zhou Cang's headquarters.

These crossbowmen were wearing black armor, holding light and exquisite first-grade crossbows all over black, and two pots of arrows on their waists. They had the same outfit, the same equipment, the same cold and angry, and the same heavy steps.

Although he was just a crossbow soldier who didn't take a knife, he walked out of the murderous aura that was hard to possess even if he was a sword mountain.

Not only that, the crossbowmen in front dodged a road, and the crossbowmen behind came out of giant crossbows with wheels that could be used.

Huang Zhong looked at the equipment of his Divine Arm Camp and compared it with the enemy on the opposite side, he realized that there was a huge gap in equipment alone.

But can equipment determine victory or defeat? The ones who control equipment are people, and the ones who dominate the war are also people, whether they are shooting guns against machine guns, spears against aviation guides, and he has to do his best in this battle.

"Shen Arm Camp - Raise the Bow" Huang Zhong raised his bow and shouted loudly.

"Swish" thousands of people raised their bows at the same time, rolled the strings with sharp arrows, and pulled the strings at the same time, aiming at the powerful enemy who was rolling in with murderous intent.

They have no Shanghainese, only excitement. Because since they joined the glorious group of the God Arm Camp, they have never lost. Today they will win, at least not lose.

Liao Hua stood solemnly, looking at the battlefield where he led his men to suppress the cavalry on both sides, and looking at the crossbow formation with a murderous aura, he faintly showed a look of worry.

Just when I loved this, Zhang Yang said calmly: "The day the Divine Arm Camp formed an army. On the day my Divine Arm Camp was handed over to Han Sheng, I made an agreement with him that one day, we will turn the weak Divine Arm Camp into an unstoppable bow and crossbow array like the Great Qin Empire. This duel is the key step for the Nirvana rebirth of the Divine Arm Camp. They will replace Hu Zhen's Bow and Crossbow array and move towards the glory of the Great Qin Empire. Failure... we will not fail."

At this moment, Xiao Tian, ​​commander-in-chief of the crossbow formation, raised the flag and shouted: "Stop."

"Crash"

"Crash"

"Crash"

The shield soldiers in front quickly stopped, erecting the tall and thick shields in their hands slanted, and the crossbow soldiers behind also stopped.

"Rise the crossbow" Xiao Tian shouted.

With a command, nearly three thousand polished hard crossbows were raised in one go, and slanted towards the sky.

After Zhang Yang and Huang Zhong saw the position where the crossbow formation was staying, they couldn't help but change their faces. They were outside the main firepower attack range of the Shen'er Camp and even the Machine Camp.

Could it be that the range of the first-grade crossbow they have in their hands has really reached such a terrible level?

Just when they were temporarily lost, Xiao Tian shouted: "Pojun crossbow, volley."

Then Zhang Yang looked around and found that there were really a locust covering the sky and the sun, whistling from behind the formation in the distance towards the Divine Arm Camp and the Machine Camp.
Chapter completed!