With Guandu's 100,000 cavalry, Yuanmen's traitors are invincible

Wang Chen roared with all his strength, wishing he could have hundreds of crossbow beds and shoot all the Wuhuan people directly.

A wave of volleys, covered by firepower, and it's over.

"impossible."

The commander-in-chief roared.

The crossbow is troublesome enough, why can such an oversized crossbow be fired again in such a short time.

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"rush!"

The fury and bloodthirsty of the Wuhuan people were fully displayed at this moment.

Break through Yangqu and release your nature.

Blood makes them obsessed and crazy.

The Commander looked cold.

"Kill, Bingzhougou's crossbow bolts can only be fired once at fifty feet, they have no chance!"

The soldiers who rushed to the front were less than thirty feet away from the city wall!

"Break Yangqu, kill..."

The commander-in-chief roared.

Greed in the smell of blood made them completely lose their minds.

The Wuhuan people began to attack desperately.

At this moment, the commander saw Wang Chen's indifferent smile beside the crossbow bed.

My heart was shocked!

"Damn Hangou, when Yangqu is captured, I'm going to gouge your eyes out..."

"what--"

The next moment, countless screams came.

His expression froze directly.

He looked at the sky in horror.

Countless crossbow arrows shot out from the city wall at this time.

Like a rain of arrows, covering the sky and the sun.

Ps: There are not many records of bed crossbows, and there are very few records in the Qin Dynasty.

According to the inference of Qin Nu, the limit range of the bed crossbow is about 300 meters,

During the Han Dynasty, steel appeared, and three to 400 meters is entirely possible.

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Chapter 46

The rain of arrows fell, at a distance of thirty feet.

The soldiers of Wuhuan met the most violent impact of the crossbow arrows.

Dozens of people were shot to the ground.

Outside the south city of Yangqu, a scarlet chasm appeared instantly.

"what is this!"

"What is the weapon of the Bingzhou dog thief?"

Gao Gan yelled out of composure.

He is both civil and military, and he has never seen such an outrageous battle.

The crossbow bed can shoot huge crossbow bolts hundreds of feet away.

Even from a distance, it can be seen that the crossbow arrows are comparable to the spears used by soldiers in battle.

It can also be launched again at a distance of about fifty feet from the pawn's impact.

That's scary enough.

There are also small crossbow bolts.

The Bingzhou Army's crossbow is abnormal.

The distance of thirty feet is too powerful.

Han Meng and Zhao Rui stared straight.

"Qin crossbow."

Zhao Rui said slowly.

He is absolutely sure now.

The Bingzhou Army must have obtained the treasures of the old Qin Beijiang.

Whether it is the huge crossbow gun.

Or the presence of crossbow arrows.

No big guy.

Long lost.

"How is this possible? Even if it is the legacy of the old Qin, why has it been hidden for hundreds of years, and now it has to surrender to Yuan Mai."

Zhao Rui had deep doubts about this battle.

There is no chance.

"Rush over, must rush over..."

"The crossbow bolt of the Bingzhou dog thief is thirty feet away, it is impossible to shoot it again!"

"Come on, Wuhuan people."

Han Meng kept yelling.

This is the Wuhuan people, greed will drive them crazy, if their soldiers have not rushed to the city wall.

Just lost two or 300 people first, and it would be very distressing.

He doesn't feel bad, Commander Wuhuan does.

"Two-legged sheep, you cowardly two-legged sheep."

"waste."

"Dare to hide behind the city wall as a coward, dare to come down and fight this general?"

"you……"

"Whoosh!"

The sound of a crossbow bolt galloping through the air shook in the commander's ears, his eyes widened suddenly in horror, and his whole body trembled.

Dodge immediately.

The crossbow arrows rubbed against his earlobe and stared fiercely at the ground.

"what--"

The screams shook the sky.

A piece of his earlobe was directly pierced by the crossbow arrow.

He yelled like crazy.

"Kill, kill."

The Wuhuan people were still attacking.

This time, the crossbow arrows shot out again after advancing less than five zhang.

On the basis of Han Jinnu, the Qin crossbow has been continuously improved.

The first emperor ordered the Qin crossbow to adapt to the northern battlefield, and Mohist artisans participated in the improvement.

The powerful Qin crossbow, with the power of the Wang clan, can be fired by one person.

Beside Wang Chen, there are thousands of soldiers, with explosive muscles, they drew their crossbows.

The second volley went away, the third volley, and it started again.

There is no need to load it at all, just put it directly into the arrow box and pull the string directly!

"Do not……"

Wuhuan Qianfu, Ministry/Book, Group: 9|8/0'2;0:5 The roar of anger, even if it is scattered, the huge rain of arrows can still take away dozens of arrows at a time The lives of Wuhuan soldiers.

When the huge impact force is found, there is no way to avoid it!

The commander breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately most of the Wuhuan soldiers had bloodshot eyes, and they had no time to care about the life and death of their companions.

Crazy shock.

Breaking through Yangqu can completely release their nature.

They have waited too long.

"Damn Bingzhou dog!"

"Kill the past, kill the past!"

The commander roared, and the Wuhuan people attacked violently, after paying huge casualties.

Finally rushed under the city wall.

The commander laughed wildly.

"The people of Qin are nothing if they lose their crossbow arrows. Kill them."

"Let the Two-legged sheep know how powerful the Great Wuhuan is."

The tall Wuhuan man picked up the ladder and rushed towards the city wall.

Bingzhou Army has been waiting for a long time.

The Wuhuan people who had just rushed up the city wall were greeted by a knife rolling.

The head rolled down towards the city wall.

The endless and tragic war began.

Wang Chen looked indifferent, before the battle started, all bows and crossbows were fired, even if the Wuhuan people rushed forward again.

The momentum is even better.

Bingzhou wolf rider is even more lonely, fighting for hundreds of years.

The belief in killing Hu is born.

When they looked at the rushing Wuhuan people.

It's like watching a group of prey who are actively going to die!

It's going to be a crazy hunt.

In the extremely tragic battle, the blood began to stain the earth red.

The Wuhuan people's attack momentum was severely blocked by the city wall.

Blood kept rolling down the city wall.

From fighting at dawn to the first moonlight.

The entire city wall of Yangqu seems to have been directly poured with blood.

The Wuhuan people began to fear.

They seemed to see the wolf-like army sweeping across Wuhuan again.