The army marched to the slow beat of war drums, while Zamuhe's troops followed at the sound of the trumpets. In order to get the fire support of the Chinese army's arrow battalion as quickly as possible, Qian Buli arranged the arrow battalion at the rear of the Chinese army, and Du Bing's cavalry team formed a long snake formation, always keeping a distance of twenty or thirty meters from the arrow battalion.

Looking at the scouts in the distance, Qian Buli couldn't help but shake his head angrily, complaining that in the two worlds, the farming people will always suffer losses to the nomads, and the ability of individuals to fight alone is a link that cannot be ignored. Most of Ji Zhouguo's scouts acted together in three or five, and some even a dozen together, while most of the scouts of the Flying Eagle Tribe acted alone.

The two sides are hostile, so the friction between the scouts and the scouts is inevitable, in this kind of small friction, projectile is undoubtedly a very stupid thing, as for the probability of hand-to-hand combat is not very large, at this time the two sides compare whose arrows are accurate, and Ji Zhouguo's scouts naturally fall behind.

According to Du Bing, if it is one-on-one, the victory of Ji Zhouguo's scouts is less than thirty percent. Ji Zhouguo's general Captain Chi Fengyun had a duel with the young Zamuhe ten years ago, Zamuhe's troops were far from enough, but he actually dared to break into pieces, forming hundreds of hundred-man teams to swim on the grassland, specifically hunting the scouts sent by Yu Chi Fengyun, when Yu Chi Fengyun noticed that something was wrong and fired back the scouts, his elite scouts had been hunted and killed more than 3,000 people. And the fiasco of the scout battle was the direct reason why Wei Chi Fengyun fell into the siege of Zamuhe in the later stage of the battle!

Bu Qian asked puzzledly, why didn't the scouts be equipped with foot crossbows? Du Bing replied that the use of the pedal crossbow had always been closely monitored by the cabinet, and if the manufacturing method of the pedal crossbow was obtained by the people of the steppe tribes, the consequences would be quite terrible, even if it was the Royal Janissaries, they could only use the pedal crossbow during training, and after training, they would have to be returned to the armory.

Buqian Buli smiled disapprerovingly after hearing this: "There is no absolute secret in the world!" Is there really not a single pedal crossbow in the entire steppe now? ”

Budu soldiers were silent, what the commander said made sense, it is indeed difficult to have absolute secrets in this world, and some pedal crossbows have been lost to the grassland, but because the cavalry cannot pull the crossbow string on the horse, and the number of pedal crossbows is still very rare, it has not been used by the system. But we can't help but guard against it, if the steppe tribes really have the ability to mass-produce foot crossbows...... It was definitely a disaster for Ji Zhouguo, and I don't know how many soldiers who should have survived would die under the powerful crossbow arrows.

Cloth "Look, my lord! Du Bing's whisper interrupted Qian Qi's emotion.

Buqian looked back and saw a fast horse chasing after them, and Zamuhe and the guards slowly followed behind him.

Boo wants to play the next horse? Qian Buli smiled coldly, he knew that this enemy general must be a person with very high archery skills, Zamuhe wanted to use the overwhelming advantage of shooting to boost the low morale, but this was also what Qian Buli wanted!

Bu Qian whispered a few words of command, and the guards behind him hurriedly blew their whistles, a short and a long whistle sounded melodiously, the arrow battalion made a way, and the eight soldiers pushed the only catapult forward.

"You're here to press the formation." Qian Buli explained to Du Bing, clamped his legs, and drove the horse to meet him. Riding and archery? What kind of bow and arrow can compare to the Kolt in his hand?

Bu Sankui's eyesight has always been very good, and when he saw that there was an obviously general-like figure in the opponent's cavalry team, especially the general's hand was still waving a ridiculous fan, the corner of Sankui's mouth showed a sneer! As long as he rushed another hundred paces, he had absolute confidence to shoot that general down! What a great achievement! Thinking of this, Sankui took off his bow and whipped the horse's buttocks, don't run away! Don't run away!!

Zamuhe, who was leading the team to slow down, looked at the money that greeted him in surprise, he didn't believe that the enemy's general would be stupid enough to be sent to death, that person either had an amazing horse shooting, or there was another conspiracy! Zamuhe hurriedly folded his left and right hands together, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were interlaced horizontally and vertically, revealing a little gap in the center of the staggering, and Zamuhe observed the money through the gap. This was a common use of the scouts of the steppe tribes, to observe small targets located in the distance.

Bu Qian Buli suddenly reined in the war horse, held the fan in his right hand and pointed straight into the air, gestured a few times, his left hand was hidden in the sleeve and shook, and a loud bang came out.

Sankui, who was galloping with anticipation, only felt as if he had been hit head-on by an invisible sledgehammer, and his whole body shook involuntarily, and he fell off his horse. The horse that Sankui stepped under was frightened, neighed, and rushed into the spur, but one of Sankui's feet was still locked in the stirrup, and his body left a bloody trail on the way of the war horse.

Bu Zamuhe gasped, Qian Buli's set of actions of pointing at the heavens and making a gesture could only deceive ordinary soldiers, and he could never deceive him, and he could not be deceived by feeling that Zamuhe could conclude that the enemy general was holding a weapon in his hand that he had never seen before!

Cloth "Sankui!! Sticky Han roared, and urged the horse to rush out.

Cloth "Stop! Zamuhe's face turned blue and shouted, the kind of weapon of the enemy general is really terrifying! He knew that Sticky Han rushing out must be a dead end.

If Bu was killed by someone else, Mu Han would still be a little sensible, but Sankui's death would have hit him too hard! Sankui has been his slave since he was a child, but Sticky Han has never regarded Sankui as a slave, he didn't dare to go to his eldest brother to play, and Sankui made up for the gap in his childhood, until he was a teenager and a young man, Sankui always followed him loyally, he was thirsty, Sankui would steal the best wine of the tribe for him; When he was annoyed, Sankui amused him with his own smirk; For Sticky Han, this kind of affection is hard to change!

Bu Muhan stared at Qian with blood-red eyes, his teeth clucked, and his horse galloped, he wanted to avenge Sankui, he wanted to tear that person to pieces!

Buzamuhe was shocked, and hurriedly took off his iron arm bow, aiming at Sticky Han's war horse, where the bowstring sounded, Stickyhan's war horse fell in response, and threw Sticky Han far away.

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