Chapter 243: Marksmanship

Hua Rong carried an iron-tired bow, jumped off the river beach with a knife, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go ashore, form a formation!" ”

Eight hundred divine archers, quickly jumped off the bamboo raft, carried a bow and a strong bow, carried a large shield, climbed the river beach at the fastest speed, backed by the Huai River, and formed an arc-shaped shield array. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of the 800 Divine Arrow Battalion, 300 of them held tall iron shields and lined up on the periphery, while 500 crossbowmen, including Hua Rong, were hidden in the impenetrable shield array.

From the outside, this infantry shield array looks a little strange.

Ordinary infantry formations are mostly phalanxes, but this shield array is a semicircle.

"Lord, I know that Hua Rong is good at archery, but he only has 800 people, there are more than 20,000 Huainan troops on the opposite side, and Yuan Yao still has 3,000 cavalry, just let Hua Rong carry it hard, can he bear it?" Li Dingguo was suspicious again.

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed with confidence, and he said lightly: "Hua Rong has been training this magic arrow battalion for half a year, and whether he can stop it or not depends on his ability." ”

"Oh......" Li Dingguo responded, but he was still full of suspicion, staring at the big balls of the cow's egg, waiting for Hua Rong to get it.

South Shore, a hundred steps away.

When Yuan Yao saw the banner with the word "Li", he instantly filled his chest with anger, and his eyes were about to explode.

He will never forget who shot him blind in that eye.

It's Hua Rong.

"Hmph, Zhang Yuan, do you want to use this little bit of soldiers and horses to take the landing beach for you, you dream, I will first run Huarong, the dog thief, and then kill you without leaving a piece of armor."

The furious flames in his chest had burned to the peak, Yuan Yao drew his knife and shouted angrily: "Ji Ling, lead the iron horse to press on this prince, capture Hua Rong alive, this prince will personally break his body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

Woo woo ~ ~

The sound of a murderous horn sounded on both sides of the river.

A big banner with the word "Ji" flew violently and rushed out.

Ji Ling slapped his horse and danced with a knife, killing with anger.

Today is also the day of his vengeance.

As a general in the world, he was blinded by Hua Rong's arrow, not to mention his face, and he was even more physically and mentally traumatized.

Hua Rong's hateful enemy was in front of him, there were only more than 800 people, and he confidently believed that he could easily tear it apart with 3,000 iron horses.

Three thousand Huainan iron horses, turbulent and surging like a rolling torrent, followed Ji Ling and rolled up.

Like Ji Ling, they thought that the enemy on the opposite side was vulnerable, which would be an excellent opportunity for them to make their first battle and make meritorious contributions.

In an instant, three thousand enemy horsemen rushed into the range of two hundred paces like a tide.

Hua Rong's gaze is still as calm as water, but it is like a surging undercurrent, lurking in endless killing opportunities.

The enemy army in front of him was near, and he raised his sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Crossbowman, shoot!" ”

Amid the thunderous shouts, a hundred crossbowmen responded to the call, and their sharp arrows burst out of the air and roared towards the enemy horsemen.

Puff puff!

Sharp arrows rained down, rushing at the front of the enemy horse, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of horses were shot to the ground, the horses neighed, and blood splattered.

With only a hundred arrows, more than 30 horsemen were shot, and the hit rate was so high that it was terrifying.

The enemy cavalry was immediately shocked, and the speed of the impact immediately slowed down.

Ji Ling was also taken aback, he didn't expect the opponent's hit rate to be so high.

It's just that until now, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and he can only advance but not retreat.

Shocked under the strong pressure, Ji Lingwu Dao blocked in front of him, and shouted: "The whole army must not retreat, continue to rush for me-"

The Huainan cavalry mustered up their courage, stepped on the blood everywhere, and continued to charge wildly.

On the north shore, a murderous sneer appeared on Zhang Yuan's young face.

"Archers fire volleys, crossbowmen shoot freely!" In the shield array, Hua Rong gave the order again, and almost at the same time, the iron tire bow in his hand had been bent and shot out with an arrow.

Whoosh –

An arrow broke through the air, like a meteor, and hit the head of an enemy horseman, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the sky, like the humming of a thousand birds, suddenly sounded.

More than 500 divine archers kept firing arrows frantically, and the entire shield array was like a huge machine, spraying arrows rain in all directions.

These 500 archers are all carefully selected by Zhang Yuan from more than 30,000 soldiers and horses, and they have been trained by Hua Rong, a marksman, for half a year, and their archery skills are all superb.

In addition to their superb archery skills, they also installed the "Divine Arm Bow" that Mo Zhai had transformed, and the range and strength almost surpassed the strongest bow in the world.

Such a well-equipped and extraordinary marksmanship force can be called a sniper unit in the era of cold weapons, not to mention the small number of people, but the lethality is amazing.

Zhang Yuan trained this army, originally intended to be used against Dong Zhuo and all the princes' cavalry, but now he happened to test his skills with Yuan Shu first.

The sharp arrows that demanded their lives roared out, and in less than half an hour, most of the three thousand Huainan iron horsemen were killed.

Ji Ling, who was in the charge, changed color in shock, and the whole person fell into a panic.

Yuan Yao, who sneered proudly, his face also froze into a stunned face.

Even Liu Bao, who was watching coldly, opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

The sharp arrows of the divine archers are still like the hands of death, endlessly attacking wild arrows.

The Huainan cavalry, which suffered heavy casualties, turned over on their backs, and the blood flowed like a river, and they were jammed forty steps in front of the shield array, and they could not advance a single step.

Or rather, they don't dare to take another half step.

The frightened knights of the Huainan Army just desperately danced the swords and guns in their hands, turning their horses back and resisting the rain of arrows on the other.

Zhang Jun's archers seized every gap in them, and the sharp arrows ruthlessly shot at every part of their bodies.

The screams of the soldiers and the howls of the war horses shook the sky, and the entire battlefield became the hell of Shura.

Ji Ling's whole person had been shot to the point that his soul was shattered, and he never dreamed that Hua Rong, the dog thief, would command such a terrifying army of soldiers and horses.

Five hundred bows, with five hundred bows alone, destroyed three thousand of his precious iron horsemen.

Just as Ji Ling was stunned and overwhelmed, an arrow burst through the air, tearing through his blade curtain defense and hitting him in the shoulder.

"Ah" Ji Ling screamed, and Nuoda's body fell to the ground.

Rolling to the ground, Ji Ling's heart was broken, and he couldn't care about the pain in his shoulder, the cat got up and fled desperately towards the back.

Yuan Yao, who was in command, was stunned and discolored at this moment, and he was annoyed and angry.

Only then did he know why Zhang Yuan was not afraid of him half-crossing to attack him, it turned out that people had long hidden such a sharpshooter, and his self-righteousness fell for Zhang Yuan's tricks.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the enemy's crossbowmen are too powerful, we fell for his strategy, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him from crossing the river, for today's plan, it's better to retreat to the camp first and then make plans" Yang Hong, who was frightened, still maintained a little calm. (To be continued.) )