Chapter 12: The Thunderbolt Gun of the Martial Arts
He Chen's brain was very clear, but his body seemed to be out of his control, he took two quick steps, came to a large stone, climbed high and shouted: "All the fearless and heroic soldiers, your glory and brilliance will inevitably begin to bloom from this moment, your hard work, your bloody song will inevitably shine under the sky of history." Look up at the enemies before you, they are trembling and afraid; They are like two wild dogs in heat who are out of breath after a frenzied mating. As long as you gently stab the weapons in your hands, the sharp tip of the knife can easily pierce through their fragile chests, and the bright red blood will become a medal of your fierce and brave on the battlefield. At this moment, the marquis of this army, He Chen, made a heavy oath with heaven and earth, and those who bravely killed the enemy will be rewarded. Those who take the enemy's general He Le will be rewarded heavily. But if there is a deserter, there will be no forgiveness. If anyone does not obey the order, there will be no forgiveness. Soldiers, hold up your chests and backbones, take up your swords, and go with your own army. ”
He Chen's blood-boiling and heart-stirring words made the soldiers who were already high in morale even more screaming, and their morale was like a rainbow. The crazy expression on his face is gritting his teeth, and his crimson eyes are like wild wolves that have been hungry for days, even if he faces a group of fierce tigers in front of him, he will be torn into countless pieces by madness, and then crushed without any scruples.
Nearly 800 soldiers poured out like a tide from the grass, from behind the trees, from the ravines, from the dense forests, and in every way. shouted deafening slogans in his mouth, and under the leadership of He Chen and Liao Hua, he frantically pounced.
In the shocked look of He Le and the frightened eyes of the soldiers, the two sides of the men and horses quickly pulled the distance.
"Bow down." While running, He Chen opened his bow and took arrows. In the puzzled eyes of Liao Hua and many soldiers, He Chen turned on his martial arts skills.
Falling Bow: The first skill, the attack power is increased by 50, the armor-piercing effect on the soldier is 100%, used during the day, the attack is increased by an additional 20%, and for the same or higher official position, the lethality is reduced by 50%.
"Whoosh." Everyone only heard the "buzzing" sound of the bowstring vibrating sharply, a yellow light flashed away, and then a terrible whistle sounded through the air, and the next moment, the enemy army was pierced and exploded by bows and arrows as soon as they formed a formation. The simple shield made of wood and leather could not withstand the powerful impact of the bow, and the bow and arrow pierced through the armor of a dozen soldiers one after another, blasting them upside down one after another. Its power is definitely no less than that of a spear fired by a heavy bed crossbow. Liao Hua and many soldiers were dumbfounded, and the entire battlefield was immediately stunned, unable to return to their senses for a long time, such a miraculous skill, unseen and unheard of.
"The military marquis is mighty." I don't know which soldier opened his mouth and shouted for joy.
"The military marquis is mighty." The souls of all the soldiers were called back by this sound, and the battlefield erupted into a deafening, landslide-like tsunami-like shout.
On the other hand, He Lebu was also shocked by He Chen's earth-shattering arrow, and the terrifying emotions began to slowly spread.
Liao Hua saw that he was only a hundred steps away from the enemy army, and shouted: "Archer." ”
The archers in the back row who are running quickly to follow up are neatly brushed and stopped, hanging their knives and bows to take arrows.
"Shoot me."
About a hundred archers, led by the team leader, are automatically divided into three rows, and each soldier uses his feeding strength, draws a full round bow, looks up to the sky at a 45-degree angle, and fires a hundred volleys. The bow and arrow rained down, reaching the highest point and falling wildly.
"Knife and shield hand." He Le finally came back to his senses in a miserable scream, and raised his sword frantically and shouted.
The sword and shield soldiers raised their shields in a bit of a panic to meet the enemy.
"Ahh More than a dozen screams rang out at the same time, and the arrows that fell quickly pierced the wooden shield, some of which were three points into the wood, and some of which fell to the ground. There were also some arrows that penetrated small gaps and hit the soldiers' leather armor, causing a lot of damage.
After two waves of bows and arrows, the distance between the two sides was less than fifty paces.
"Sword and shield soldiers." Liao Hua, who played the role of the commander of the battle, saw that he was about to meet in close quarters, waved the banner and shouted.
Rows of sword and shield soldiers raised their shields horizontally, taking neat steps, but their steps were dull as thunder, slowly compressing the past. Under the cover and suppression of the archers, He Lebu was a little embarrassed, and the archers of the other party wanted to counter, but the sparse and scattered arrows were almost no threat to He Chen, and there was almost no chance for them to adjust.
"Pounding" one after another, a dull sound like grinding teeth sounded in the battlefield. He Lejun obviously couldn't stand this oppressive and dreary atmosphere, and hundreds of pikemen recklessly strode forward their guns without anyone giving orders. As you can imagine, most of them were blocked by shields, and only a few of the sword and shield soldiers were slightly injured.
"The shield men take three steps back, and the spearmen take one step forward."
"Bang la-la", a row of sword and shield soldiers retreated in unison, and the spearmen immediately killed from the vacant positions on both sides, and countless neat and bright iron spear heads pierced into the enemy's chest, and immediately stabbed a big hole.
"Put away your guns and scatter, shield soldiers." Although Liao Hua's command is a little green, it can be regarded as an orderly dispatch.
The spearmen put away their guns and retreated, and hundreds of enemy soldiers fell to the ground limply.
"Form a formation, attack freely."
Just when Liao Hua commanded the soldiers to harvest their lives, He Chen once again used the martial arts technique: the lightning gun.
Lightning Gun: Primary marksmanship, increases the general's strength by 30 points, and the attack range is 10x10. While in use, there is a 20% chance to cast the Lightning Whirlwind. Lightning Whirlwind: When used at high speeds, it can release two storm blades, like thunderbolts. Deals 50 damage on hits. The skill is limited to 5 minutes. While in use, lock any other skills. This skill costs 20 skill points.
A purple light fell from the sky and encircled He Chen's body.
Almost at the same time, He Chen clearly felt his blood and qi boiling, and a vast and surging power was like an initiation, quickly traveling through the bone meridians of the whole body, and then following the eight veins of the Qi meridian, quickly wrapping the body of the spear from his arm. There was a faint and inaudible sound, and the gun seemed to be irrigated with the power of heavenly thunder, and the purple and white light jumped away.
In an instant, He Chen's force value rose all the way to 83 points. In terms of this force value, in the early stage of the Three Kingdoms, without equipping weapons and mounts, it can be regarded as the value of a mid-to-upper general. It's a few points higher than Liaohua 78.
"Kill." He Chen's mouth burst out uncontrollably. Half a step ahead of Liaohua, he rushed into the group of enemy troops.
Liao Hua followed, protecting the flanks, and slashed with a knife.
"Death to those who stand in my way." He Chen's eyes widened angrily, and the two sword eyebrows were raised one by one, like a divine sword out of the sheath, soaring into the sky. The fierce murderous aura almost condensed into essence and burst out from his eyes, like the rebirth of an overlord and the reincarnation of Xiang Yu. However, He Chen was very sad to find that his hands were once again out of control. The red tassel gun in his hand looked like a casual shake, and the three spear flowers were like a spring breeze, and the lotus plate was in full bloom, swaying and enchanting.
The fierce wind of guns whistled away, as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and only enveloped several soldiers in front of them in an instant. A variety of sounds rang out immediately, including the terrible screams of the soldiers after the guns hit the body, the sound of cutting through the armor metal, and the thrust of the soldiers falling to the ground. But without exception, as long as you are swept by this gun, you will either be killed or injured.
The power of the lightning gun was unmistakably revealed.
Various techniques such as stabbing, picking, unloading, and winding are at his fingertips, like an antelope hanging its horns, coming and going without a trace, making people unpredictable. And He Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that although he couldn't control his body, his mental memory was extremely clear, and he could clearly remember every move and style of the lightning gun, which made him almost crazy with excitement.
Just when He Chen was in full swing, Liao Hua did not show weakness, this later backbone general of Shu State, although he is young now, but his martial arts are also extraordinary.
"Kill", the military marquis took the lead, regardless of the safety of his life, so what else can he say as a soldier. All the soldiers gritted their teeth and worked hard, stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and pouring out their emotions to the fullest.
Although He Le's troops had the absolute upper hand in terms of numbers, their morale was low, their soldiers had no fighting spirit, and they were shocked by He Chen's arrow just now, and they could only exert one-twelfth of them. On the other hand, on He Chen's side, although there were no more than 1,000 soldiers and no more generals, the morale was high, and everyone took the lead bravely, giving full play to 200 percent of their combat effectiveness. So on the scene, it seems that the two are evenly matched.
"Thunder and lightning whirlwind." He Chen rushed back and forth several times, and finally triggered this side skill.