Chapter 342: Targeted Elimination
The Huns, amid the roar of killing the sorcerer, launched a massive attack.
The vanguard of 5,000 rushed over frantically.
"Lou Xiaowu, call all your people, pick out the generals of the Huns for me, and focus on sniping." Wei Qing immediately shouted. He is a general, and he knows how to give full play to the strength of people like Lou Xiaowu and how to create the greatest chaos for the Huns.
"Yes, don't tell me you don't know the leader of the Hun army. Shoot me from the big ones to the small ones. Yan Ming also roared.
Lou Xiaowu roared: "No! ”
With his summoning, five Han snipers with flintlock muskets began to aim at the Hun leader in the opposing army on the city wall.
For five thousand, there are five thousand.
"Over there, there's a man over there who looks like a thousand people long!" Wei Qing was also observing.
In the ranks of the Huns, there is a guy who is commanding with his arms raised, and he is sparing no effort to mobilize the Huns to accelerate the attack. was discovered by Wei Qing.
Lou Xiaowu immediately turned the muzzle of the gun, looked in that direction, aimed at it with a telescope, and said, "Volley!" ”
The salvo was studied by Yan Ming. To fire a salvo of five shots, in order to inflict a bloody feeling of blow, to produce a psychological deterrent to the enemy.
With Lou Xiaowu's shouting, the five flintlock pistols were aimed at the thousand-man long that Wei Qing found.
"Shoot!"
With a shout after Lou Xiaowu pulled the trigger, the other four people shot one after another.
Five lead bullets hit the thousand-man man in front and back.
Clouds of blood burst out of his body, and in an instant he fell into the Huns' brigade and lost his life.
The one who was slain was indeed a thousand-man chief.
As soon as he died, there was turmoil in the thousand-man squad he commanded. This turmoil immediately spread to the teams on the sidelines.
However, the cavalry of the Huns was also very complete, and there were thousands of dead people, and there were hundreds of people. Immediately, the centennial commander organized his own hundred-man team and continued to move forward.
"Keep shooting the generals in this team. Shoot from top to bottom! Wei Qing said.
This era is good, the army does not have the concept of snipers, and there are no measures to guard against snipers. In the cold weapon war, in order to let the soldiers see the generals taking the lead, they often wear obvious signs on the generals.
And this approach provides Lou Xiaowu with obvious convenience at this moment. These people had fought with the Huns and knew very well about the Xiongnu generals' uniforms.
As the flintlock muskets rang out again, the hundred-man captains of the Huns also fell one after another.
As soon as the 100-person leader died, the thousand-man team was completely scattered.
"Shoot another thousand-man man!" Wei Qing said.
Lou Xiaowu immediately looked for a thousand people in the Xiongnu army.
"Bang-"
The thousand-man commander got Lou Xiaowu's highest treatment now, which was a salvo of five guns.
Even if someone occasionally misses the shot, the thousand-person leader still dies without accident.
Another thousand-man man was killed.
In this way, out of the ranks of 5,000 people, two thousand people have died. The rest panicked.
"Attack, the wizard of the Han people is too yin, attack, kill the wizard."
The Huns began to run.
In an instant, the vanguard was within range of the Condor crossbow.
"Give them a taste of the Condor Crossbow!" The corners of Yan Ming's eyes twitched slightly, and he ordered.
The crossbow arrows of the Condor crossbow have been transformed by Yan Ming, and they are the size of a spear. There is even an iron blade sticking out of the side, which can not only balance the huge crossbow arrows, but also serve as a lethal existence.
After Yan Ming gave the order, the powerful Condor Crossbow shot out frantically.
Not much, a total of five, each aimed at a team of 1,000 people.
The whistling sound of the Condor crossbow set off a storm on the battlefield.
The moment the first Condor crossbow hit the first Hun soldier, the blade stretched out from the side directly cut the throat of the Hun and flew his head out.
The huge inertia allowed the Condor Crossbow to shoot more than a dozen people in the crowd before nailing the last person to the ground.
Five Condor crossbows took the lives of more than fifty people in an instant.
"Put!"
When the Condor crossbow was released again on the head of the Great Han City, the Huns finally reacted. Under the command of the remaining generals, some strong men with huge axes and hammers rushed out, and they wanted to smash the deadly Condor crossbows with their heavy weapons.
Manpower, in the absence of mutations, can never compete with the power of machinery.
Among those Huns, some of them were directly cut off at the moment when they touched the Condor Crossbow, and some were penetrated. Only the sledgehammer in the hand of the wrestler smashed on the Condor crossbow before he died, smashing the Condor crossbow out of the way, spinning out, knocking down a large number of Hun soldiers, but did not cause much damage.
The appearance of the two Condor crossbows made the Huns who rushed to the forefront despair.
"Throw a fire mine out!"
Yan Ming looked at the Huns who were swarming up and said.
"Throwing fire and thunder so early?" Wei Qing said with some doubts.
Yan Ming nodded and said, "Let's try it all, after all, the fire and thunder have never been on the battlefield." ”
"Good!"
After the two agreed, they immediately had a prepared catapult ignite the fire mine, and at the same time, the catapult winch was released, making a loud sound of breaking the air, and the burning fire mine was projected.
An iron ball the size of a watermelon flew in mid-air. There was a flicker of fire on it.
The Hun soldier who was below the fire thunder saw the little bit of fire on the fire thunder, and he didn't know why he felt a little distracted by which bit of fire.
Before he could react, the fire and thunder fell and exploded, making an earth-shattering explosion. At the same time, a fireball rose up. The Hun soldier was just below the fire and thunder, and his soul flew away.
The scattered shells of fire and thunder turned into deadly hidden weapons.
With the fire and thunder as the center, the surrounding Hun soldiers were directly killed and wounded. Some of them who were not dead also lay on the ground and hummed, and those fine pieces of iron shot into their bodies, and the severe pain made these Hun soldiers lose the courage to move.
"What is this!" The Hun generals questioned.
Fire and thunder they have never seen before.
"It should be the magic of the Han Chinese sorcerer. With this kind of powerful magic, Han Chinese wizards are not expected to launch a lot. The high priest of the Hun army said.
"I think so too." The Lord of the vanguard of five thousand men was called Drag, and he believed in the words of the high priest.
"Attack!" Tow shouted, and rushed out with his horse.
The Hun flag officer who followed him immediately followed, and a large flag was tightly changed behind the drag.
At the head of the city, Lou Xiaowu saw the dragged banner at a glance, a smile instantly appeared on his face, and he shouted excitedly: "That's the banner of the Hun general, let's see if the flag is the general of the Huns." ”
While he shouted excitedly, the Huns finally rushed into range of the military crossbow. The crossbows of all the defenders at the head of the city were aimed at the Huns at this moment.