Not only Han Ze was nervous, but other Han army officers were also nervous.
Fortunately, past training and the desire for meritorious deeds gradually overcame the nervousness.
Under their command, the Han army formations arranged in different areas began to adjust their sitting postures and directions.
At this time, the cannon fodder driven by the Huns was already very close.
The distance between them and the Han army's camp was no more than two hundred steps.
The Hun cavalry that was driving them began to stop at this place.
There were only a few hundred people with no legs, armed with weapons, who continued to drive them away and persecute them.
On the contrary, those nobles of the Huns.
For example, Qushuai, Guduhou, and even the tribal leaders all retreated into the big banner and hid under heavy protection.
This is to guard against the Han army’s big killer weapon, the big yellow crossbow!
The distance of two hundred steps is within the effective range of the big yellow crossbow!
Although it is difficult to shoot accurately.
But there is no record of hitting the target.
Once upon a time, a Xiongnu leader was directly nailed to death by a Han army sharpshooter within a distance of two hundred steps! His head was shot by a powerful crossbow arrow, and his brains flowed all over the floor!
In the past years, the Xiongnu nobles talked about the color of the rhubarb crossbow!
At this moment, there were indeed dozens of elites in the Han army, holding huge crossbows, looking for the Xiongnu nobles.
This giant yellow crossbow has shocked the whole world in the past few decades!
Many Han army elites holding big yellow crossbows were stroking the crossbows in their hands with an expression of great nostalgia and care at this moment.
These crossbows have been with many of them for several years or even ten years.
Most of the big yellow crossbow shooters are hereditary.
Some people have even used the big yellow crossbow since their grandfather.
This giant crossbow has brought countless glory and honors to their family.
Of course, it also caused them countless hardships and left them with countless illnesses.
The use of this super weapon is not without cost.
Many shooters will struggle with bone deformity or even necrosis throughout their lives after retiring.
Many shooters' fingers and wrists are already somewhat deformed.
However, they still love this super weapon.
Because, in the past, it was the only weapon of the Han army that could effectively deter the Huns and force them not to act rashly.
The Huns knew very well that once they were exposed within the range of the big yellow crossbow, death would be the only thing waiting for them!
However, just like all glory, it will eventually fade away, and all honors will be sealed in history.
These shooters have been notified.
The invincible weapon of a generation, the symbol of the Han Army's crossbow unit, the big yellow crossbow that once suppressed the world has finally come to retire.
The new super crossbow will replace it.
This new super crossbow will be stronger, more accurate and lighter.
There are no other disadvantages except that it is still expensive.
Legend has it that this new crossbow adopts a better design that can reduce the burden of cocking and pulling the trigger on the shooter.
"Let me use you to kill another enemy for the country!" He stroked the crossbow with a shooter's emotion.
Many people are reluctant to part with the Rhubarb Crossbow.
But there is no way, this is the general trend.
However, fortunately, today's emperor is generous and allows those Han army archers who have killed Guduhou and above on the battlefield to continue to hold their own crossbows without having to surrender them to the state.
Instead, he enshrined it in his own ancestral sacrifice, engraved his name on the Ai Nu, suppressed it with an edict given by the emperor, and accepted the sacrifices and worship of future generations forever and ever.
"Marquis Gudu, Marquis Gudu..." After taking a deep breath, a Han army crossbowman found the figure of a Hun noble through precise observation. His eyes continued to follow the figure of the noble.
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Then, he exhaled and pulled the trigger.
"Du!" A powerful crossbow arrow shot out from the string, and the huge reaction force made his figure almost shake. There were even obvious scratches on the ground where he was kneeling on one knee.
The hands holding the crossbow were even numb from the shock.
However, the price is worth it.
The crossbow arrow shot out of the air, carrying strong kinetic energy and flying straight to the target.
The distance of more than two hundred steps came in an instant.
Snapped!
A bloody arrow flew up, and after passing through many obstacles, the Hun nobleman hiding in the Hun array fell to the ground.
Suddenly, there was panic.
The shooter punched hard, and the military judge who had been following these shooters immediately confirmed his victory.
A high-ranking Xiongnu nobleman who is at least at the level of Guduhou!
This not only allows the shooter to immediately gain supreme honor, but also allows him to have a child named Gudu among his future heirs in accordance with Han military tradition.
To accurately shoot a Hun nobleman from a distance of more than 200 steps is almost a miracle!
But the Han army had no time to celebrate this miraculous victory.
Because the cannon fodder driven by the Huns is already close at hand.
The cannon fodder, densely packed with almost no end in sight, rushed towards the Han army camp in ragged clothes and madly.
Within a hundred steps, these cannon fodders were holding sticks or stones, stumbling and rushing over like madmen.
Countless people shouted in unknown languages.
"Rush over..." one after another of the losers shouted: "Rush over and you will be full! You will become a Huns!"
The hungry Dawan slaves who had been deprived of everything were shocked when they heard the word "full".
"Ahura!" Some people shouted about their gods and beliefs: "Give me new life and save me!"
Then he started running wildly.
In the eyes of these people, having enough food is more important than anything else.
Moreover, in the past year or so, the 'master' behind them was so cruel and powerful that none of them dared to refuse his master's orders.
As for the immediate future?
Those motionless, almost silent fortresses?
Can he be stronger than his master?
They can't defeat their master!
The masters were so powerful that even the invincible phalanx of Greece was torn to pieces by them. The bravest legions were slaughtered cleanly. The most beautiful cities became ruins, the richest manors became hell, and the most beautiful cities became ruins.
The beautiful noble woman could only open her legs to welcome the ravages of the conqueror.
Everything they had ever been proud of was reduced to ashes in front of their master.
How could the people from this country in front of me be my master's rival?
They can only have the same fate as us.
unless……
A god comes to this world...
However……
How is that possible?
The gods have not even favored the great Greeks, the civilized Greeks!
Neither Zeus nor Ahura appeared.
But in the next moment.
Someone heard the buzzer…
No!
Those are the footsteps of death!
It was like Hades, the king of Hades, spreading his dark wings.
Someone raised his head and found that the whole world was pitch black.
