Chapter 633. Wang's crossbow! Hell on earth!

It's a tactical trick! Even if the intersection with furniture piles falls three meters high, people can still climb up, if tens of thousands of Xianbei people are scattered to attack from all directions, and the back is full of family members, Wang Hou may not be able to parry, but it can be blocked in all directions, leaving only one entrance, then people will subconsciously take the initiative to gather and attack this easy mouth.

But here, what is arranged is a weapon that Wang Hou developed on a whim a few days ago and has not yet been tested in the world! Wang's crossbow!

In fact, before Zhuge repeater, there was also a repeater in Huaxia, before Wang Hou crossed, he had watched a documentary, excavated a repeater from the tomb of Chu, the crossbow box on it was like a bullet clip, and there were constantly iron crossbow arrows leaking from above, and then pulling the long rod of the crossbow machine hanging with the crossbow line, and the two pieces were combined to present an L-shaped crossbow machine again, and the crossbow line was pulled back open.

However, after opening at a certain angle, the combined crossbow machine hit the back box, and the two sides split apart, and the crossbow line that ejected forward pushed the double crossbow bolts and flew out together.

Then push the crossbow rod forward, and the crossbow machine that touches the crossbow line can be separated to complete the winding.

However, this delicate semi-automatic weapon also has the same fatal shortcoming, that is, it is subject to the pull of people, the power is always too small, only able to shoot about ten meters, for the battlefield for the strong crossbow at every turn 100 meters, as well as the need for strong penetration through the iron armor, so that this weapon can only be an assassin weapon after all, and finally was buried deep in the dark ground of the Chu Tomb in Jiangling.

However, a crossbow that can't be opened by human power can, but mechanical force can! Anyway, pulling the crossbow only requires a difficult mechanical round-trip force, and the complex Chu crossbow design has been completed by the ancestors, so Wang Hou only imitated the Chu tomb crossbow to create dozens of heavy crossbows, and then connected them to the four-cylinder steam engine model built when building the locomotive, and completed his automatic crossbow reform.

The already burned and expanded steam furnace opened the gas path, and the whole steam with great pressure poured into the engine, but the starting speed was really a little slow, and in the shout, those crazy Xianbei mobs even rushed to a few meters in front of them, and the Han people of the Naturalized City who were armed together, and even Wang Hou himself was dripping with sweat, and with a buzz, the steam cylinder that started like a tractor finally started the repeater with gears.

What a moment, the dense Xianbei mob in front of them all flew backwards incredibly!

Four machines are connected with twenty crossbows, and the speed of ten rounds per second of the Aka rifle in later generations is naturally impossible to reach, but there are two or three rounds per second, and the narrow intersection, especially the triangular head iron crossbow arrows that do not even have tail feathers, have become the smile of death, and the crossbow arrows are constantly sprayed out, and the narrow villa road has become a slaughterhouse.

It is also a special crossbow box, fifty crossbow arrows were shot out in a blink of an eye, and the soldiers behind moved the second box, the third box, and plugged in in turn, and Wang Hou himself was like a heavy machine gunner, excitedly holding a heavy repeater platform, and couldn't stop burning at the crowd, a strong mechanical force under a crossbow group with a reloader, a shooter, two furnace workers, and the last water carrier, it was enough to be worth the effectiveness of three or four hundred strong crossbow soldiers, and the Xianbei people in front of him really fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye!

But after all, it is a test weapon, high-intensity and high-frequency bow, even if it is a special metal bow arm, the metal bowstring can't bear it, and it has only been a few minutes of crazy strafing, and the crossbow on the right side is like a crack crackling, and the crossbow arm is broken, followed by the one on the left, and then a broken crossbow line is thrown over, almost not breaking Wang Hou's phase.

However, in these few minutes, it was enough to complete the slaughter, nearly 5,000 crossbow bolts were fired, and the narrow passage from the defense entrance to the entrance of the villa area was full of corpses, and the people who were injured by the arrows fell to the ground and groaned in pain, and behind them, the Xianbei people who had been violently killed were no longer there, and they fled backwards in fear as if they had seen a ghost.

There were even people who were stunned and sat in the pile of corpses in a daze.

This effect is so remarkable that even the Han people at Wang Hou's head couldn't help but look at the hellish scene in front of them in shock, and they were stunned for more than ten seconds, and some people even covered their throats and vomited all of a sudden.

But after all, Wang Hou, who is accustomed to seeing the Shura battlefield, fighting with cold weapons, stomping his arms and legs and slamming his stomach and cutting a big hole with half of his head left, now his nerves are quite tenacious, looking back at Sun Shangxiang, who was only admitted to the harem by him today, and looked at Sun Shangxiang, who was stupid, and Zhuge Ying, who was also stunned, laughed proudly, Wang Hou swung his sword forward again, and roared with a special magic stick.

"God bless my big man! The One God descended to the heavens to help me kill the thief! Warriors of the Great Han, go out and defeat these thugs! ”

Finally, completely came back to their senses, the people of this era are superstitious, although they saw that Wang Hou shot and shot the thug in front of him to death, but the firepower beyond their imagination made them believe that this was a miracle, and the miracle happened around them, doesn't it mean that they are the righteous side and will win?

It's really like beating chicken blood, whether it is Wang Hou's own soldiers, or the hotel guy who has just put on armor and has never killed a chicken, they all shouted and rushed outside with long and short weapons. 163

This is the difference between the thugs and the army, listening to the screams inside, some people continue to flee in horror, and even watch a piece of their own people being shot to death on the spot, the one or two thousand Xianbei thugs gathered outside have already been like frightened birds, and without giving them time to sort out their moods, the Han people will come out with helmets and armor, even if they are still more than ten times the other party, the military heart of the Xianbei people has collapsed.

A big battle has also turned into a sports meeting, those who have drunk too much lie down on the spot, and those who are stupid turn around and run, while those Han people who have no combat experience are chasing and killing with big tongues.

These 20,000 people became the beginning of dominoes again, pushing the 50,000 or 60,000 Xianbei strong men who poured into the city to loot and loot in fear.

The night's much-needed and bloody-manic rebellion came to an abrupt end.

In the early morning of the next day, a large number of soldiers of the Third Brigade of Liaodong went to Guihua City and began to purge the whole block of thugs.

Still full of shock, rushing out of a small alley, Hohetai really slapped his face with fear and reverence in his heart.

"General! Got it! Over here! ”

Wang Hou, who was still following Su Street with a large team, was stunned, and hurriedly ran in, but as soon as he arrived at the mouth of the alley, he slapped him hurriedly, and a few Wang Congge who knew immediately ordered a few pro-soldiers to stand on the wall and block the entrance.

followed the old grassland hunter Huhetai into the alley, and at the end of the alley, the already cold corpse of Kebineng appeared in Wang Hou's eyes.

A crossbow arrow in the shoulder, three arrows in the lower abdomen, but Kebineng's fatal wound was still in the throat, and he stabbed it from the chin with a short knife that cut flesh, and the blood flowed on the full side of the golden robe given to him by the Han Court.

Even if he died, Kebineng's face still had shock, which showed how desperate Wang Hou's Jedi was to kill him, making this humble male lord desperate!

To be honest, Wang Hou still has a good impression of Kebineng, the leader who is enlightened and does his best to make his people survive better, even if he is hostile, and now seeing him die in front of such an old man, Wang Hou can't help but sigh in his heart.

But after all, he is also an iron-blooded warlord now, and after only sighing for a moment, Wang Hou quickly recovered and waved at Wang Congge, who followed up.

"Find a coffin and bury it quietly in the naturalized cemetery!"

"The last general obeys!"

But at the next order, Wang Hou became extremely ruthless again, and lowered his voice, but he roared extremely murderously.

"In addition, the death of Kebineng is top secret! No one is allowed to divulge, otherwise! Kill! ”

Including Hohetai, more than a dozen pro-soldiers present were all trembling at the scene, and at the same time responded more neatly.

"The last general obeys!"