The crossbow arrows are far less powerful than the feather arrows, but the results are still brilliant when they make up for the numbers.

Living in this era, no one has seen the power of the Great Qin Empire's crossbow array, let alone what it will be like if tens of thousands of crossbow arrows are fired together.

Because, whether it is the Great Sui or the countries outside the fan, they do not have so many hard crossbows.

When the skill effect of 'Ten Thousand Arrows Fire' falls on the crossbow archer, the moment the trigger is pulled, the crossbow bolts that burst out of the crossbow groove quickly split into countless phantoms, and shot at the charging Turkic iron cavalry!

The Turkic knights, who were still charging ahead, only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the surroundings instantly became surprisingly quiet.

A certain Turkic knight looked back curiously, and a terrible cry of horror followed.

Reflecting the scattered torches, he saw in a trance that the hazy ground was full of torn corpses like fishing nets.

"Put!"

"Woo ......"

The roar in the Sui army's formation, as well as the sound of breaking the air, made him subconsciously raise his head.

The starry black night sky was hidden by a vast dark cloud at some point, and the dark cloud was rapidly falling.

"The wolf god is above, is the sky falling?"

No one gave this guy an answer, and the lucky one who survived under the cover of the crossbow arrows fell into despair again in the face of a meteorite falling from the sky.

"Rush up, kill the leader, and be the emperor in the coming year!!"

"Haha·····"

Flicking the reins, Yang Shuang ran wildly with a heavy horse, and the depression brought by tens of thousands of iron horses disappeared with rampant laughter.

No one in their own army knows the head.

But with the previous experience of fighting with the Central Turks, all of them flocked to the wolf's head banner.

It is undeniable that the Western Turks are indeed several times stronger than the Central Turks, which can be seen by the incomparably gorgeous banner alone.

It's not that Yang Shuang is unwilling to continue to assault with a hard crossbow, but because of several days of preparation, crossbow arrows and stone bullets can't withstand a lot of consumption at all.

After all, after defeating the Turkic army, he still has to take Shanshan City!

Therefore, after using hard crossbows, bed crossbows, and trebuchets to carry out thunder raids, and catch Da Tou off guard, he still needs to ····· Kill the general, capture the flag!

In addition to Shi Wansui, Shi Da, Niu Er, and Liu Ling, who fused with the soul of the general, also participated in the attack.

Six fierce generals with a combat strength of more than ninety, with a hundred heavy cavalry, easily cut through the shocked cavalry, and went straight to the wolf's head banner where Datou was located.

"Datou, kneel and beg, Lao Tzu will spare you from death!"

"Damn Sui General, don't think about it!"

A moment of angry roar rang out, and the six of them set their eyes on some idiot who was not dressed in a flashy manner.

"Datou is dead, don't you surrender soon!!" Yang Shuang, who was bad at learning from Changsun Sheng, screamed and slashed the flagpole with a knife, and flew towards Datou, who was surrounded by several fierce generals and absconded westward.

"General Sui, suffer death!"

can compete with the Persian Empire and the Roman Empire, and there will naturally be no shortage of Western Turkic generals.

Before Yang Shuang landed, three strange weapons had already arrived.

Trident, Meteor Hammer, Pole Whip!

And Shi Wansui, Shi Da and others were also blocked by several generals, and for a while, the sound of various weapons was endless.

Yang Shuang swung his shield and slapped the strange weapon in front of him, withdrew and quickly retreated, glanced at the direction of Datou's absconding, and waved the wolf's head banner wildly.

After a long time, meeting Shi Wansui's idiotic gaze, someone threw the banner on the ground again.

This time is different from the burning of the Central Turks, who can see the flag order clearly?

However, as soon as the head was reached, the Turkic army had completely collapsed.

The three babies who stayed behind had also ordered a general attack by the whole army.

At this time, the six people who were stopped by the Turkic generals met King Shanshan, who was fighting hard.

Looking at the old man who was like smoking marijuana, much older, Yang Shuang sighed.

Although the Western Regions are large, they are sparsely populated.

It is not easy to rely on such a desolate place to recruit troops and horses to resist the 100,000 troops of the Western Turks.

If King Shanshan belonged to the Central Plains Dynasty, maybe he could also be called a famous general.

It's a pity that the hearts of those who are not of my race will be different!

The Turkic generals noticed that the Sui army was not pursuing, and they withdrew from the battle circle one after another, gathered the routed army and chased it to Datou.

And Shi Wansui and the others did not chase after them, but confronted the thousands of soldiers under the command of King Shanshan.

"Old fellow, come down!"

Noticing that the crossbow soldiers behind him had rushed up, Yang Shuang turned over and got off the ox, and walked towards King Shanshan with Shi Wansui and the others.

"Ha, the old man has been crisscrossing the desert for 30 years, and he has been running around for most of his life to continue the glory of Loulan, don't you think it is an insult to the old man?"

Yang Shuang shook his head and sighed, "Loulan has long been a thing of the past, why bother with this obsession anymore?" Concerned about the brilliance of Loulan? I think you're more concerned about the power in your hands, right? Looking at Shanshan City, Yanqi City, and Turpan, the people are still living a difficult life, and it is really difficult for me to see where you care about the ancient country of Loulan! To put it bluntly, ambition is, after all, just a cemetery. ”

King Shanshan's face was cloudy, "How can you understand what the old man is thinking?" When it comes to ambition, don't you do the same? As far as the old man knows, in the Great Sui Law, the soldiers brought by Guan Ling are only 200, why do you have tens of thousands of soldiers? To put it bluntly, you and I are just the same kind of people! ”

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, spicy and choking!

Listening to the almost identical words, Yang Shuang was speechless.

Touching the back of his head in embarrassment, he realized that he was still a little tender, "Don't talk nonsense, old man, descend, or die, you can choose one yourself!" ”

King Shanshan rubbed two red Xuanhua axes, closed his eyes for a long time, and then said: "Fight with me, I win, spare you from death, and the Great Sui will retreat!" I am defeated, and the 5,000 soldiers who survived the two months of hard fighting behind me are all at your disposal! ”

"Good!"

Yang Shuang nodded without hesitation, and walked into the middle of the two armies with a sword and shield.

And King Shanshan also turned over and dismounted, dragging two Xuanhua axes that did not know how heavy they were, and walked over with a strong fighting spirit.

"Let's shoot!"

The old man still has that calm and breezy appearance, like a generation of martial arts masters.

Yang Shuang had to be vigilant, he still remembered that King Shanshan was a person with internal strength.

Warriors are different from generals, and fighting alone has a different routine.

Just like before, weapons against weapons, this old man is still mixed with some weird leg techniques!

Yang Shuang took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to use the cauldron and the ship, and rushed forward with the shield of the anti-Japanese war, but before he was close, he slashed down with the big sword.

“dang····· dang·····”

King Shanshan raised his axe to resist, and before the move became old, his right leg jerked towards the battle shield.

"Bang ·····"

Yang Shuang's figure was slightly stunned, and his gaze flashed at the immobile mountain, and it was clear at the moment that this skill also had a chance to be triggered!

Without waiting for the surprised Shanshan King to make a move, he held down the shield with one hand, held the saber with the other, and kicked the big foot board at the knee of the right leg that could not be retracted.

"Click·····"

King Shanshan snorted, endured the pain, and swung the Xuanhua axe to slash directly at Yang Shuang's neck who was open in the gap.

However, when he was only half a foot away from the target, the Xuanhua Axe could not stop.

The chopping knife, which was supposed to be stuck in the ground, had pierced its abdomen.

"I'm losing!" King Shanshan spilled blood from the corner of his mouth, and threw away the Xuanhua axe, but he smiled.

Yang Shuang took two steps back with palpitations, and then stepped forward again, and put the merciful old man on the ground, "Descend, or die?" ”