Chapter 192: A God-given Opportunity, a Coincidence (Asking for a Monthly Pass Subscription, 3)
Behind the slope of a hundred miles is the Qin army led by Bai Ji.
Bai Ji raised his hand and whistled. Then, I saw the silly eagle descend from the sky and landed steadily on Bai Ji's arm. Then they rattled and screamed. Fusu and the others looked at each other, all of them did not understand their meaning.
Uncle Ben saw a lot of little fat sheep and ...... It's a pity that there are a lot of nasty people here. β
"How much?"
"Hmm......" Silly Eagle rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky, "I don't know." β
Bai Ji was a little helpless, he could probably sense it. Along the way, I heard Fusu talk about the various customs and habits of the Xiongnu, including the Julin Conference. There is also a festival in the Xiongnu, located in the spring and summer, in the dragon city giant sacrifice ceremony, mainly to sacrifice ancestors and ghosts.
Fu Su frowned beside him and said, "National Teacher, this is a godsend!" β
"How?"
"The tribal chiefs near the Xiongnu will all participate in the Jungle Conference. This place was originally the Loufu Linhu tribe, but the number of people is not large, and we can easily break it. Now it is the time of the Jungle Conference, and the heroes are gathered. The number of people is afraid to exceed 10,000, and there are a large number of cattle, sheep and horses. If we break it in one fell swoop, it will be a great achievement! β
"That's ...... so"
Fusu was a little embarrassed and said: "The national teacher tests Fusu, and he is blunt." β
"No, no, no, I really didn't mean that."
"Fusu understands what the national teacher means."
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Go to hell!
Shang Niu rubbed his hands and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Shang Niu can lead the elite to attack." With only 5,000 iron horsemen, Shang Niu will be able to take them all! β
"Go, go, play."
Bai Ji snapped his fingers and crunched. He is also the protagonist anyway, how can he let Shang Niu steal the limelight? Besides, times have changed. You can't just rush to fight a battle, you have to have some technical content. First bombardment, then they take advantage of the troubled waters to fish.
Play is fun, but Fusu said that there is nothing wrong with it. Many tribal chiefs came to the Qilin Conference, bringing a large number of cattle, sheep and horses as oral gifts. If you can defeat them, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money!
"Come on, let's make a plan. Get all the family resources out, help Su Shangniu, and the two of you will take the elite from the north and south to wrap it up. Thirty miles away, you will be hidden, and when you hear the explosion, you will each surprise and outflank you. β
Bai Ji raised his hand, and a virtual map appeared. Then draw an encirclement, you can see it at a glance. Attacking from three directions, coupled with rocket crossbow attacks, they are bound to lose.
Fusu monk Niu all nodded, indicating that it was clear, and then they went to choose their own people. Bai Ji is also busy here, and he has to find a suitable crossbowman to surprise him.
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Hu Yanxing sat upright in the big camp. It was a clearing in the jungle, guarded on all sides, and heavily tethered to horses. Inside the camp sat a number of tribal chiefs, dressed in cashmere leather. They communicate in the language of the steppe, which is very unique.
"Rank Lord, how is this year?"
Seeing that people were almost there, Hu Yanxing opened his mouth to ask. Several gentlemen looked at each other, all of them embarrassed. This year, several tribal cattle and sheep were infected with epidemics, and the losses were extremely heavy, but I am afraid that many Xiongnu will not even be able to survive the winter.
Not long ago, they took advantage of the autumn to enter the Central Plains and grab a lot of grain. These are just a drop in the bucket, and some elite soldiers have died.
An elderly Linhu man took off his woollen felt hat, revealing his grease-covered hair. The vicissitudes of life showed a thick helplessness on his face, and he lowered his voice and said: "Respected right corpse by bone, this year's cattle and sheep of our tribe have been infected with the epidemic and have suffered heavy losses. β
"Humph!" Hu Yanxing snorted heavily, "So, you want to reduce the verbal endowment?" The number of cattle and sheep is fixed every year, and so much must be paid! Bows, crossbows, wooden arrows, and all kinds of weapons can be used to compensate for cattle and sheep. β
The principle upheld by the Xiongnu is the survival of the fittest, and how much is how much. Either they can only pay with human lives, and there is no mercy to talk about.
The old gentleman suddenly sighed deeply, "I'll think of a way again." β
"Bring the cattle and sheep as soon as possible! The Qin State has a large number of troops stationed in the distance, and it is very likely that they will attack us. We have to be ready to fight! The land of Henan is the most fertile, and there must be no accidents. β
"Is it so urgent that you need to be ready to fight?"
"Yes, anytime!"
Hu Yanxing nodded seriously. They naturally have their own spies and wise men, and if there is such a big disturbance on the Qin State's side, they will naturally also receive the news.
They didn't care, though.
If the Qin people really had this ability, they would have started a long time ago. Now that the Qin State has just unified Zhuxia, the domestic situation is not clear enough. Moreover, it was difficult for the chariots of the Qin State to play a role in the steppe. If they really fight, they can play the Qin people to death even if they go around in circles.
Qin's crossbow is indeed powerful, but even if it is far away, can it shoot at them?
No way!
Chirp β
A shrill voice rang out.
The camp was instantly pierced by crossbow arrows, and a feathered arrow fell straight in the middle.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! β
In an instant, a brave soldier roared.
Hu Yanxing was still calm, looking at the feather arrow. He was sure that this was a Qin crossbow. Three-edged barbed copper tuft, this is the standard crossbow arrow of the Qin State. Hu Yanxing once grabbed a lot, so he recognized it at a glance.
All the monarchs stood up with a look of horror on their faces. Hu Yanxing's mouth is afraid that it has been opened, and he just said that he would face the battle at any time, and he really came......
It's just a little strange, the range of the Qin crossbow is four or five hundred steps. Once attacked, it would be an overwhelming attack, dense like a rain of arrows, and it was impossible to say that it was just such a one. Moreover, the distance is simply not enough!
"This arrow...... How is it glowing? β
There is also a jade stone on the feather arrow, and you can clearly see that this jade is flashing.
What's going on with this TM?
As for this question, they can only go to God.
After the crossbow bolt hit the ground, it exploded violently in less than three breaths. The shockwave of the astonishing explosion and debris splattered out, and Hu Yanxing didn't even let out a scream, and was directly torn apart. The rest of the monarchs were also hit hard, and the camp was thrown out because of this.
In an instant, a series of explosions rang out. Many of the horses were so frightened that they neighed, and one after another huge pits appeared in the woods. A lot of dead wood was blown up and countless sawdust were shattered, and the Huns, who were close, became hedgehogs on the spot.
A few of the brave soldiers had their eyes pierced by sawdust, and they were bleeding profusely, and they were constantly rolling on the ground and howling. What was supposed to be a celebration of the Jungle Festival has now been turned into a Shura field. All you can hear is the sound of screams, dust splashes, and the neighing of horses.
"The Qin people are coming!"
"Quick, get ready to fight back!"
In order to save some money, in fact, there were not many rocket crossbows in the first round, probably only a dozen. Because there are only so many crossbow machines, the number is relatively small. By projectile, the range is about thirty miles. And that's just a hello, the follow-up is the point.
Chirp Chirp β
I heard the dense rain of arrows, accompanied by the earth-shaking sound of fighting. After the feather arrow fell, there were explosions one after another. These are normal versions of Qin crossbows, and the projectile range is about more than three hundred steps.
In other words, the army of Qin is coming!
Fusu monk Niu galloped with two armies and directly surrounded the jungle. As for the nearby Loufu Linhu tribe, they have been directly sent by Fusu to take care of them.
Don't think that Shang Niu is usually naΓ―ve, he has no ability. As Wang's personal guard, he really doesn't know anything about the art of war and strategy, but he is definitely a good hand at leading the army into battle.
Shang Niu charged forward fiercely, holding two zhang long beryllium in one hand. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch strong, and the cow is two feet long! Holding a long beryllium chop in both hands, his feet on the stirrups and clamping the horse's belly tightly. He was good at riding himself, and after this period of training, he had adapted to it.
Swish!
When the hand was raised and fell, I saw a Hun brave soldier with a man and a horse being divided into two. Blood splattered and the ground was littered.
The three-way army attacked and killed at the same time, and the Huns could only hear heart-rending screams. However, they are not helpless. After all, he was well-trained, and in a hurry, he immediately fled to the east. This is the only way to survive!
They are the elite of the Huns, who have experienced fierce battles and have amazing riding skills. After seeing that there was a vacancy in the east, he walked towards the east without saying a word. They only had fear now, looking at the Qin people who were chasing after them, and from time to time they had to turn around and use their bows and crossbows to defend against the enemy.
They don't understand, why are these Qin cavalry so strong?
With a weapon in both hands, you can still easily control the horse!
Why are stirrups still there?
These were only for the Hun children to learn to ride horses, and they were made of horse straw only on one side. However, there is no way to make up for the gap between Rongma and Ma. They fled quickly, although there were constantly Hun warriors shot down by Qin crossbows, but they had hope of escaping after all!
Looking at the vacancy in the east, the Huns were full of hope.
As long as they escape from this wood, then they have hope of returning alive.
The Qin people are terrible!
The explosion just now was like thunder, and now there are still many Huns kneeling on the ground praying for forgiveness. They had to flee back and inform Touman of this!
Seeing that he was about to escape from the jungle, there was a Qin man standing at the exit. Dressed in a simple black robe, with a sword at his waist, and a fat flying squirrel squatting on his shoulder.
"It's Qin?!"
"Kill him!!"
"There is only one of him, don't be afraid of him!"
"Kill him and we'll be able to escape!"
The roar kept ringing out.
They also raised the crossbow machines, which were snatched from the Qin people. The design is very exquisite, it can be operated with one hand, and the range is quite long. There are also Huns who hold the horse's belly tightly with their legs, hold a bow in their left hand, and lead the string with their right hand, while aiming at Baiji.
When it's only about one hundred and fifty steps, let go at the same time.
One after another crossbow arrows came through, heading straight for Bai Ji's front door!
Die!