The scarlet color spread all over the land, mottled blood stains spilled all over the grassland, and the nameless tribal cavalry clutched the wound in his abdomen and collapsed in despair, he did not understand at the moment of his death that defeat came so quickly. ∽↗

The two kings of the Xiongnu worked hard to gather more than 50,000 tribal cavalry living between Yinshan and Yangshan, and suffered a heavy defeat in the first round of charge.

More and more tribal cavalry fell, and the cavalry formation was savagely scattered, and the survivors who narrowly escaped the first round of slaughter would find themselves in a helpless situation.

King Lou Fu realized the seriousness of the deterioration of the battle situation, and he found that the iron knives of the Xiongnu were easily smashed, and the proud bows and arrows could hardly hurt the armor of the Han army.

But even if you succeed in killing one black-armored cavalry, you must pay the lives of three people, and the weapons of the black-armored cavalry are extremely sharp, and the black-armored knights who provoke ferocity use them to fight for injuries to kill several people.

"How so!"

The Aries King's voice trembled: "Obviously, we have an absolute advantage, and the black-armored cavalry of the Han army should not rush to charge, how can this be?" ”

"The Han army has very powerful craftsmen, the sword can't cut the black armor of the Han army, and the bow can't kill the Han cavalry, we will usher in a big defeat." Pi Xiaowang's cowardice did not cause rebuke, and the Xiongnu nobles were collectively shocked.

The black-armored cavalry forced a bloody path like a galloping heavy truck, and the brave and warlike tribal cavalry was helpless, watching their companions and friends die under the steel knives in the wind, and the feeling of powerlessness brought a heavy blow to morale.

The most powerless thing is that no matter how hard you try, you can't beat the black armored cavalry, and the Han army is like a bulldozer constantly pushing the tribal cavalry backwards. It is like a cutting machine constantly thinning the Huns' front layer by layer.

As the corpses fell heavily, the battle line of the allied forces of the Xiongnu kings was thrust thinner and thinner like a big pie. Morale is inevitably on the verge of collapse.

"Can't go on! The moment of life and death is only to fight! ”

King Lou Fu shouted and called the tribal marksman, and more than a dozen vigorous Hun knights came over. Tall, short, fat and thin have completely different physiques, far less powerful than the strong and strong tribal kings, but they all have a very similar characteristic, calluses at the joints of the palms, almost every big tribe has its own marksman, they don't have to graze and enjoy the highest treatment comparable to the tribal king, they just need them to stand up when the tribal king needs it, and kill the enemies who rush in front of them.

Not only did the King of Lou Fu act, but the Aries King and the Little Kings also called their respective marksmen. Take out the ability to press the bottom of the box against the fierce black-armored cavalry, for fear that the battle situation will continue to deteriorate for a while and a half, and it will directly turn into a total collapse.

"Go ahead! Kill the black-armored cavalry of the Han army, and don't give them a chance to kill or injure our people. ”

Fifty marksmen came out in response, decades of archery honing, so that fighting and killing became their instincts, even in the face of the Han army black cavalry that they had never seen, they could still maintain a stable mentality, the most important indicator of a marksman is not how accurate the shooting is, but the almost perfect adjustment of the mentality. Get into the best combat state at any time and with the least amount of time.

An eagle whistle sounded, and half of the battlefield fell silent.

The nearly collapsed tribal cavalry suddenly cheered, the low morale suddenly returned to the high state before the battle, and the fifty cavalry marksmen entered the battlefield with a relaxed attitude. The Huns consciously parted a road to both sides.

They came from an ordinary tribe and used to be a very ordinary tribal cavalryman, until their archery talent gradually showed itself on the battlefield. Through continuous victories, they gradually gain the recognition of the entire tribe, and their role evolves into the guardians of the tribe. They are responsible for tackling the toughest bones, and they are greeted with cheers and applause every time they play. Every exit brings victory and glory.

"That doesn't seem right."

Cao Shi keenly noticed the difference between the fifty horsemen, it stands to reason that the Huns should not suddenly recover their morale, and it must be great good news for the Huns to make them feel that they are in a desperate situation.

"Reinforcements from the Right Virtuous King have arrived? How can there be only fifty people, at least fifty thousand people should be killed, so what can a few people do? ”

The doubts in his heart were quickly answered, and fifty horsemen came to the front of the battlefield non-stop, aiming at the black armored cavalry of the Han army more than ten meters away, and the bow was a fierce shot, and the special solid arrows flew into the body of the black armored cavalry at an incredible speed under the strong bow reinforcement of more than one stone and two buckets, and the black armored cavalry fell to the ground without saying a word.

The Huns cheered, and the killing of a Han soldier with an arrow greatly boosted morale, and the brave Hun knights took up arms to fight with the Han army's black-armored cavalry, which interrupted the perfect rhythm of advancing and unfolding, and the mentality of the Yulin cavalry inevitably fluctuated.

Zhao Junyu quickly made a suggestion: "General, should we send heavy cavalry to fight and solve the battle as quickly as possible." ”

"It looks like they're sharpshooters, and sending heavy cavalry doesn't have much effect, so you have to deal with the sharpshooters who get in the way before you can send out heavy cavalry."

Just as he spoke, the sharpshooters of the fifty cavalry tribes showed their skills, harvesting the black-armored knights of the Yulin Cavalry everywhere, and more than 100 people died under their marksmanship in a short period of time, and the originally calm Han generals couldn't sit still in an instant, and they all asked to enter the battlefield and hit the Hun army as soon as possible.

It is very dangerous to let fifty cavalry marksmen shoot the Han cavalry at will, and the damage to morale will directly lead to a decrease in the lethality and deterrence of the Han army, and it will be difficult to complete the strategic arrangement of the annihilation war if the invincible momentum is lowered by a few grades, and the adverse effects brought about by the follow-up are even more unimaginable, and the improper handling of a key point in an important battle will lead to the failure of the entire battle.

Just like a domino, it only takes a thrust to push it down step by step, which will bring about a major collapse of the overall strategic situation, the war between the two empires of Han and Hungary is not a unilateral strength crush, and the carelessness of either side will bring about a crisis, and the carelessness of the military minister Shan Yu tasted the bitter feeling of defeat in Yanmen County, Cao Shi asked himself that Yingming I didn't want to be confused for a while, and it was a loss to fall into this inconspicuous small pond.

Just when he was thinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tribal marksman in the distance and fired arrows at him, a small black dot approached at an incredible speed, Cao Shi sat on the horse and tossed and turned little space, and at the critical moment he twisted his body to make a forced dodge.

Bite!

Arrows grazed his scalp and struck his helmet, but luckily it was made of fine pure steel, and if it were an ordinary animal skin hat, he might have been shot through the head.

"General be careful!"

Cao Shi subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, and another arrow swept quickly with his hat and helmet, summoning Meng to carry a huge iron shield in front of Cao Shi, with him as the center, dozens of horsemen and guards held shields in a circle, and there were infantry under the horses carrying shields to block the exposed horse legs, and a few breaths constructed an impermeable protective net around the general of the chariot cavalry.

"I'm sorry Junhou, it's too late to react just now."

Cao Shi comforted Zhao Meng in turn: "You did a good job, I was not injured and I also have the credit of Uncle Zhao's reminder, look at where the murderer who released the arrow is, don't let him run away." ”

The generals of the Han army hurriedly swept over and found that the group of marksmen did not leave hastily, but gave up the plan to hunt and kill the general of the chariot cavalry, and wandered in the scorched area of the position to harvest the lives of the Han army with archery, their cunning and ferocity left a deep impression on people, although the archery skills of the Yulin cavalry were several grades higher than the cavalry of the Han army in the same period, but they were still unable to deal with the Hun marksmen.

The Hun marksman is good at archery and is better at dodging arrows, and it is a bit of a thing to be able to avoid the sniper that can be seen, but it is the real skill to be able to avoid the sneak attack or stray arrows that cannot be seen, Cao Shi did not find the sneak attack for the first time but still managed to avoid the mortal killing game, the Hun marksman can also avoid the threat of ordinary arrows, Yulin Cavalry used several firepower to cover it before barely killing and injuring two unlucky marksmen, but he died more than 60 people in those two rounds of shooting.

"No, we have to deal with these nasty people."

"Princes can't!"

"General, what are you going to do!"

Cao Shi waved off the guards, carrying a stone and five buckets (90 city catties) of the strong bow and rode out, and the surrounding feather forest riders naturally moved out of the way, his action immediately caused the five tribal marksmen to be surprised, they tentatively raised their hands to shoot arrows, there was no doubt that an arrow hit the air, and at the same time, the five tribal marksmen who released the arrows fell off their horses heavily, with a feather arrow tied to their chests.

They were shot to death.

In an instant, the killing of the five tribal marksmen attracted the attention of the Huns, and before the king of Lou Fu and the king of Aries could react, they saw the tribal marksmen fall off their horses one by one, and the remaining forty tribal marksmen finally found the target, and the forty people shouted and scolded the horses to meet them, and dozens of arrows shrouded their heads.

Cao Shi rode his horse around a few bends and easily dodged, holding a war bow and drawing arrows from the quiver hanging on the horse's back, ten arrows were released in a few breaths, and the same speed was maintained to shoot forty arrows in one breath, each arrow was very fast and powerful, only a few survivors were lucky enough to avoid the mortal shooting, and the remaining thirty people fell off their horses on the spot.

The living didn't have time to rejoice, and then the follow-up shot took their lives, and the fifty-horse tribal marksman died cleanly.

"Dead?"

The Aries King froze for a while before he asked hoarsely, "How is this possible!" Who the hell is that? ”

"That's a marksman, and a very good marksman."

"But he is the general of the Han army."

King Lou Fu asked, "Didn't you notice that the archery skills he used were very familiar?" ”

"Could it be ......"

"There are a few famous marksmen under the account of the Right Sage King, and which ones are good at firing arrows quickly and continuously."

The Aries King's face changed and he exclaimed, "Father Gan's continuous fire!" (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)