Chapter 47: Raising the Shield
There was an encounter and aimed at a person, the training of rockets is the same as that of bows and arrows, mainly relying on feel, but with some more eyesight, very similar to the aiming of firearms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He narrowed his eyes slightly, the arrow pulled back, and the lead of the canister moved closer to the burning arquebus.
A puff of smoke exploded, and the flamevents emitted thick sparks and white smoke, and arrows screamed out under the impetus of the gunpowder from the spray canister.
The flame-breathing holes drilled by Zhang Chuxun are very straight, and the tail feathers of his arrow shaft have iron ends, which make the rocket launch very stable and balanced all the time.
The rocket roared out, and with a "poof" sound, it actually shot into the right eye of a thief with a spear, and the tip of the birch arrow shaft made of fine iron penetrated through the back of his head, carrying brain juice and blood, and the bandit rolled to the ground without a sound.
Before the trajectory of the fireworks in the air was gone, Zeng Youyu pulled out a rocket from the arrow and hit it, and his palladium was aimed at a person again, and then ignited it again.
"Whoa—"
The rocket screeched, with a straight trajectory of pyrotechnics, and tore through the air again.
One of the bandits' sword and shield hand shouted loudly, and his shield was blocked, and the seeping sound of the shield being pierced could be heard.
But the rocket is not a lead bullet, but it can't be shaped into a shock and crack effect, I saw the arrow feather tremble, and the rocket pierced into the shield, and the bandit sword and shield hand was shocked and took a step back, but the shield in his hand firmly blocked the rocket.
Zeng Youyu glanced at him, pulled out another rocket from the arrow, and changed the target.
Yang He admired in his heart, although there are some images of soldiers who have encountered them, but needless to say, the average senior archer generally takes two or three seconds to look at the rockets he has encountered, and he has also reached this point.
He seemed to notice the effect of the howling cold wind on the arrows, and made a gesture to slightly correct the error.
"Whoa—"
Another rocket shot out.
A bandit with a waist knife screamed, and the knife in his right hand fell to the ground, and he covered his right arm and wailed in pain.
A thick shaft of an arrow pierced his right arm, and the rocket pierced his right arm.
There was an encounter and a rocket was drawn.
"Whoa—"
A bandit tumbled down the hill.
"Whoa—"
Another bandit with a stick screamed and fell to his knees with his thighs folded.
The trails of light smoke in the air were one after another, and bandits were constantly being shot by rockets that they had encountered, and the screams continued.
These people originally came with a lot of time, screaming and laughing from time to time, and they looked very leisurely, but they were hit by Zhang Chugong and Zeng You, especially Zeng Youzi, the rocket in one hand was so sharp, and the brothers continued to suffer casualties, and their faces changed.
In particular, the death of the fierce sword and shield soldier with the javelin bag on his back was a great blow to their morale.
This bandit sword and shield hand was known for his fierceness in the village, and his javelin throwing skills were rarely matched, but he was killed by Zhang Chugong.
For a while, in the face of the bird guns and rockets here, many bandits showed panicked expressions, and some people even hesitated.
Yang He saw that Zeng Youyu pulled out the rocket again, nodded again and again, and Minister Yang, Han Daxia and others next to him were also impressed, such a fierce rocket, too strong.
Han Guan'er looked at him, and his indifferent face showed a look of horror.
and Luo Xianjue, who is also inhaling and sharp!
The bandit sword and shield soldiers below the slope began to roar, shouting to order the bandits to continue to advance, and the bandits also increased their pace with hideous faces.
They originally walked about a meter a second, but now they accelerated to one or two meters, but they still did not charge, obviously out of consideration for maintaining physical strength.
Zhang Chugong loaded the cartridge ammunition, he bit it with his mouth, poured the primer into the fire door nest, and stuffed the rest into the gun tube, greeted Zhushi with a stick, and then stuffed it back with a stick, his hands and feet were very fast, according to his speed, it was estimated that he could load about three or four rounds in a minute.
This is very fast, after all, it is a breech arquebus.
When Zeng Youyu had shot the eighth arrow, and the bandits were about to enter fifty paces, Zhang Chugong finished loading, and he aimed at one person at two points and one line.
"Boom!"
He pulled the trigger, and when the smoke rose from the canopy, the shield of the bandit sword and shield soldier on the hillside shattered again, and flew out far away.
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"Archers prepare."
Seeing that the bandits entered fifty steps, Yang He shouted an order, he drew his strong bow, put on a heavy arrow, and at the same time let Zhang Zhugong and Zeng Youyu shoot freely.
Even Yang He, Minister Yang, Han Daxia, Hu Chengyi, Hu Zhiyi and other archers were tied.
In this case, Yang He used a force bow, 158 pounds of bow power, Minister Yang's seven-force bow, 80 pounds of bow power, Han Daxia's fifty-pound bow, Hu Cheng's seven-force bow, Hu Zhiyi's eight-force bow, nearly 100 pounds of bow power.
In the Yang River's order, they all slowly pulled out the bows in their hands, the bow tires creaked, and the five arrows flashed with a cold and deep light in the cold weather.
Out of the corner of his eye, Hu Cheng saw Yang He full of the twelve force bows, and his face was full of shock, this Yang Xianggong can really open a strong bow, not for the purpose of dressing up the façade.
There has been a cracked mouth, this kind of reader...... It's a rare sight.
Brother Zhang Chugong's face was full of admiration, and there was no doubt, Hu Zhiyi pulled the bow intently, without distractions, and there was a kind of fierceness on his usually timid face, among the five archers, he and Yang He's bows were the strongest.
The five men drew their bows, bent their bows and arrows, and aimed at their targets.
"Put!"
Yang He let out a snort and let go of the bowstring.
With a "boom" sound, heavy arrows shot out.
"Poof!"
A bandit sword and shield hand rolled away, an arrow stuck in his throat, and he clutched his throat, just struggling desperately.
He held his shield, but Yang He's heavy arrow shot at a tricky angle, and it could pass through the shield's protection and hit him in the throat.
With great force, the heavy arrow entered from the front, and the back of the neck was exposed, and there were blood stains on the tip of the arrow.
At the same time, Minister Yang, Han Daxia, Hu Chengyi, and Hu Zhiyi also shot their arrows.
There was a scream among the bandits, and all four of them had their own gains.
Hu Yiyi shot an arrow, his arrow was very fierce, a bandit was directly penetrated through the body, the tip of the arrow shot from the chest, from the back through, this bandit held an iron ruler, as if he was shot in the heart, after the arrow, he fell to the ground, his body twitched and did not move.
Hu Yiyi shot this arrow, and pulled out another arrow to catch it, with a murderous aura on his face.
Hu Cheng's arrow pierced through the back of a bandit's head, and it can be seen that his archery skills are very good.
There is also Han Daxia, although he used a light arrow, but the arrow whistled and hit the right eye of a bandit, making him roll on the ground and scream miserably.
Needless to say, Han Daxia's archery skills are just a good bow for what he is missing.
Minister Yang has been practicing martial arts with Yang He since he was a child, he is skilled in arching horses, he likes to shoot people in the cheek, and after he shot this arrow, a bandit held his right cheek and shouted desperately.
In the first round of archery, five of the bandits fell.
Generally, the first round is relatively accurate, but Yang He's five people are all good at archery, and it is normal to have gains.
In the Yang River's drinking order, the five of them bent their bows and arrows again.
"Put!"
The bandits on the hillside screamed again, and five more people fell.
"Put!"
Five more arrows roared out, powerful and powerful.
Generally, the standard for a qualified archer is to shoot seventeen arrows in one minute, twelve arrows in a hurry, seven arrows per minute in suppression, and fifteen to twenty minutes in a row.
If you don't meet this standard, you can only say that you are an ordinary hunter, or a lover of archery, and you can't call it an archer.
It's only the third round now, and even if everyone is not well nourished, it's still early to exhaust their physical strength, and their heads are sufficient.
Another round, Yang He commanded, maintain the speed of one arrow in two or three seconds, shoot slowly, and occasionally have rocket shots that have been encountered.
Suddenly, Yang He saw something, the bow turned, as soon as it was loosened, the sound of the bowstring tightened, and with a "poof", a heavy arrow instantly leaped dozens of steps away, piercing through a gap, and a bandit sword and shield hand held his big foot and howled bitterly.
The five archers over there were so sharp, he used his shield to protect his body tightly, but the round shield could protect his head and face and upper body, but his legs were exposed, although he was secretive and lurking, but Yang He saw it kindly, so he gave him an arrow.
The heavy arrow pierced the thigh of the bandit's sword and shield man, causing him to jump and scream in agony.
Hu Yiyi shouted: "Xianggong is good at archery." ”
When he caught a glimpse of the arrow, he couldn't help but look in adoration, and thought that he couldn't shoot it.
Hu Cheng pouted, this Yang Xianggong not only opened the strongest bow, but also the first in archery.
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The bandits gathered at a distance of forty paces, they were already in a panic, the bows and arrows on the mountain were too powerful, and the brothers suffered one after another, especially the five sword and shield soldiers who were in formation, two were killed by Zhang Chugong, one was killed and wounded by Yang He, and in a blink of an eye, there was only one sword and shield soldier with a javelin on his back.
It was already difficult for him to suppress the remaining bandits.
Although many people in the troubled times are greedy and not afraid of death, there is also a degree, so watching the bows and arrows and firearms hit above, they can't fight back just by being beaten, these bandits are not really brave people, and many people are shouting at the moment, and they have already had the idea of retreating.
Yang He paid special attention to the eight archers, and they also fiercely debated whether to step forward or not.
But then the bull-headed horse and the standard-bearer came up, and the two of them roared, and finally came to the conclusion that they would continue to attack.
Yang He watched the eight bandit archers approach, and finally took out his own bow and arrow.
Yang He's eyes lit up, and he was about to throw them when he saw them all stretching their bows and arrows.
He shouted, "Raise your shield!" ”
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