Chapter 171 Battle of the Fortress
At the middle fortress in Biancheng County, the enemy and us are still fighting fiercely.

The sparse arrows did not hit the enemy. Zhang Tie had expected this situation and didn't think there was anything wrong.

After carefully observing the approximate number of arrows through [Eternal Royal], Zhang Tie reminded the archers behind him.

"The five people on the left are less powerful, and the other people on the right are shooting at a lower angle."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tie was no longer idle, he took out an arrow from his quiver, put it on the bowstring, waited for a moment of gap, leaned out half of his body, and shot an arrow at the Mongolian below.

After shooting an arrow, Zhang Tie immediately retreated behind the [Eternal Guard], and the arrow also hit a Mongolian below with the sound of breaking through the air, and the arrow passed through him.

Picking up [The Eternal Scar], Zhang Tie changed his position again, waiting for the next opportunity to come.

Since Zhang Tie was injured in the gangster incident two months ago, Zhang Tie would no longer just stand still and shoot without changing positions.

At the same time that Zhang Tie changed positions, the archers on the fortress were not idle. According to Zhang Tie's reminder, after a little adjustment, they shot the arrows in their hands again.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
One after another, the arrows were thrown from the lower part of the shield wall again, and the arrows crossed the sky in a beautiful arc. Most of the arrows landed behind the Mongols, and only seven or eight arrows landed in the crowd below. , with a few snowflakes.

Although there is Zhang Tie's prompt, it doesn't mean that he can point and hit, otherwise it would be amazing.

The sudden casualties made Jin Kela's pupils shrunk. Regarding the speed and power of the first arrow, he knew that it should have been shot by the sharpshooter of Yan Kingdom, that is, the person who shot them from a super long distance at the beginning.

For him, it is understandable that the sharpshooter's shooting resulted in casualties. The only thing that surprised him was that other arrows actually shot into their crowd.

Putting down the doubts in his heart, Jin Kela pointed to the place where Zhang Tie leaned out to shoot the arrow just now, and said to the people around him: "You all watch that position, and if someone shows up, shoot immediately."

"Yes!"

The five Mongolians bent their bows and set up arrows, aiming at the place where Zhang Tie was shooting. As long as someone appeared, they would immediately release their right hands holding the arrows, shoot the arrows, and shoot the opponent to death.

For the wave of arrows just now, Zhang Tie already felt very good about being able to kill three opponents, which also made him feel that he should be able to repel these Mongols this time.

Whoosh!
Take out the arrow, put it on the bowstring, lean out, aim, shoot, withdraw, then take off the [Eternal Scar Palace], and finally change to another location.

Zhang Tie's series of actions were done in one go, without any delay.

"what!"

There was a scream, and then it stopped abruptly.

Jin Kela didn't turn his head to look, because he saw Zhang Tie leaning out from the fortress again. He didn't need to turn his head to know that a clansman who screamed must have returned to the embrace of Changshengtian.

Jin Kela stared at Zhang Tie leaned out just now, where veins popped out, and said through gritted teeth, "Damn it, it turns out that you can change the place with just one shot."

Secretly clenching his fists, Jin Kela said helplessly to the few clansmen who were still aiming at the fort and hadn't shot for a long time: "You don't need to aim at that person anymore, just shoot at will."

Now Jin Kela only hopes to blast the opponent's shield, so that he can quickly break through the fortress in front of him.

The Tara tribe is just a small tribe, every warrior is the pillar of the tribe, very precious, every time a tribesman dies, the corners of Jin Kela's eyes will twitch, and his chest will feel a pain.

This is his people, and it is where the power of the Tara tribe can rise in the future. How can their death not make Jin Kela feel distressed.

You must know that the population of the Mongols is not as large as that of the Central Plains. Population has always been the weakness of the Mongols. This is why the Mongols often plunder each other in order to increase the population.

Going to the Central Plains to plunder women is also for the purpose of having children and developing the population.

From the beginning of the attack to the present, more than 20 members of the Tara tribe have died and more than ten people have been injured. This is the first time that the Tara tribe has suffered such a large number of casualties since they invaded Yan.

Looking at this strong fortress, Jin Kela only felt that his chest was very heavy, and he really wanted to rush to the fortress and fight the enemy in close combat.

However, the remaining rationality told him that doing so would not work, and would cause more unnecessary casualties to the clansmen, and not fighting was not their strong point.

"If I fail to break through this fortress this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the patriarch."

Like Bayar's idea, Jin Kela actually just wanted to prove himself, to prove that he was no worse than Zhebie, and to prove that he was capable of marrying a red lady.

It's not that he doesn't know that even if the Tara tribe is affiliated with the Kelie tribe, the Qiyan tribe still has to give face and not be offended.

The Qiyan tribe, that is not an existence that small tribes like them can offend.

brush!brush!brush!brush!
Jin Kela, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt a shock in his heart, his eyelids twitched, and he raised his head subconsciously, looking at the sky.

What caught the eye made Jin Kela's face change instantly, all the hairs stood up, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

Ding!
Jin Kela waved the bone in his hand quickly, knocking down two arrows that were aimed at him.

It turned out that while Jin Kela was thinking wildly, Zhang Tie once again corrected the shooting methods of the archers according to the landing point of the arrows.

Then the archers, following Zhang Tie's prompts and requests, shot the iron arrows in their hands.

This wave of arrows all shot at the crowd of the Tara tribe, causing heavy losses to the Mongols who were unprepared or too late to react. Five people died and nearly ten people were injured.

If it wasn't for Jin Kela's extraordinary intuition, the best result would be injury.

"How is it possible, how could they be so precise, aren't they already overwhelmed by us?!"

Jin Jiala felt that her back was very cold because it was wet with cold sweat, and she was very confused about what was happening in front of her.

From the very beginning, all the arrows fell to the top of the clansmen. In just three short waves of arrow rain, the opponent's accuracy has improved so much. Who would believe it.

"Could it be?!"

As if remembering something, a trace of fear flashed across Jin Kela's pale face.

"Could it be that the opponent's sharpshooter saw clearly where the arrow fell in an instant?!"

……

"retreat!"

With an expression of unwillingness, Jin Kela gave the order to retreat.

It's not that he didn't want to break through the fortress, but he knew that the fortress was already impenetrable, and blindly shooting would only increase the casualties of the clansmen, other than that, it would have no effect.

The need to shoot like this has already made him understand that the Yan people in front of him are indeed different from the previous Yan people.

Taking a last look at the fortress, Jin Kela and the others shot the last arrow, and then drove away at full speed. "Just wait, I'll be back, old turtle!"

"Oh!"

As the Mongols retreated, deafening cheers rang out from above the fortress.

"We beat them! We beat them!"

A soldier shook the shoulders of the soldiers beside him very excitedly, roaring loudly.

The soldiers who were grabbed by the shoulders and shaken also looked excited, screaming loudly together, venting their excitement, and the other soldiers were the same, cheering loudly.

Suddenly, a shouting soldier squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

This cry was like a fuse, and instantly made other soldiers burst into tears, including Cao Shuangxi.

In the entire fortress, except for Zhang Tie, everyone else was crying loudly.

The loud crying of so many people also affected Zhang Tie, making his eyes red.

Zhang Tie more or less guessed that the soldiers were crying despite winning the battle.

As natives of Biancheng County, their relatives and friends must have been plundered by the Mongols, and they might even have been killed.

They can serve as soldiers mostly because they want to do their part to stop the Mongolian invasion.

It's a pity that things backfired. None of them could stop the Mongols' invasion, and they were still trembling under the Mongols' riding and shooting.

It is an incredible miracle for them to actually repel the Mongols now.

Thinking of all the things in the past, I couldn't help crying.

(End of this chapter)

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