At this moment, the rain of arrows that covered the sky rushed into the sky with a scream!

Undoubtedly, it was a complete salvo!

A salvo that was almost at the same time!

The coverage of the salvo was almost precisely limited to a battlefield that was almost 500 paces long and 30 paces wide. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Eight thousand crossbows in unison!

Eight thousand crossbow arrows fly!

It creates a striking effect in an instant!

Since the arrows fired by the crossbowmen were fired almost simultaneously, this shot made a loud noise!

The sound of the bowstring vibrating echoed in the grassland, and it was heard for dozens of miles!

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a strange beast called Kui Niu, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor used its skin as a drum, and a drum sounded for 800 miles!" Zhi Du listened to this sound and sighed: "The sound of today's strong crossbow bowstring is almost the same as the drum of the Kui Niu!" ”

However, in the next moment, even Zhidu was shocked with his mouth wide open.

At this moment, if there were a camera, then the image of this moment recorded by this moment, even after another thousand years, I am afraid that it will still be shocking: countless arrows after leaving the string, burrowing into the sky, and then, like meteors, rushing headlong to the earth!

In just one second, a salvo of the Han army's strong crossbow troops covered a battlefield more than 400 steps long and about 30 steps wide in front of the Han army.

Eight thousand crossbow machines were placed in various parts of the Han army camp, covering this area almost accurately.

Very few arrows fall outside of this range.

And the blow caused is devastating!

Many observers, including the Huns, witnessed the devastating blow of this moment!

There were at least seven or eight hundred cannon fodder in that area, and only a second before they were alive.

But now, they are dead and can't die anymore!

Some people were even tied into a hornet's nest!

This salvo made Hugh Tu Tu, who was behind the cannon fodder, almost forget to think.

"Fortunately, we didn't rush ......" A Hun nobleman patted his chest, gasping cold, looking at the truncated death zone.

There, there was no one left standing.

Even people can barely see it!

Dense with arrows, almost all over the land of the region.

If it weren't for the occasional few unbreathed cannon fodder struggling and gasping for breath, Hugh would have even had the illusion that it should have been.

As for the remaining cannon fodder, they were scared silly!

When had these slaves from Dawan ever seen such a terrible, so powerful, and so devastating covering blow?

This salvo completely subverted their three views!

Leave them at a loss!

The Dawan people have their own archers, and even before the Xiongnu attack, the Dawan Kingdom still has an archer army composed of 3,000 marksmen.

But......

In their memories and impressions.

They had never seen a human being able to inflict such a big blow in an instant just by projecting weapons!

"I'm afraid even Rome may not have such an archer legion......" one nobleman muttered to himself.

However, the Han army did not have time to care about the thoughts of these people.

Almost only a few seconds later.

The sound of beeping echoed through the sky again.

This time, a dense rain of crossbow arrows covered the land on the other side.

Let at least more than 500 people be shot in an instant!

The cannon fodder was stupefied.

They didn't have a choice, though!

They were now more afraid of the Huns behind them than they were of death.

Each of them knew that if they fled, the Huns would surely strip their skin and bones off!

Even, there were slaves who saw with their own eyes how the Huns dealt with those disobedient slaves!

That's tying people to a pillar alive, skinning and cramping alive!

What's more, for them, maybe death, maybe relief!

"Ahura!" Someone shouted, closed his eyes, and rushed forward.

"God, give me strength!" There were also people crying and screaming and rushing towards the Han army's camp.

Compared to fleeing and then being skinned by the Huns, the death of this Hun enemy on the opposite side is undoubtedly better.

Simple, easy and enjoyable!

It's a pity that they were wrong!

In front of the Han army's barracks, the Modao soldiers were already ready to go.

"Stand!" Han Zhen put down her mask, raised the Mo knife, and licked her lips.

Although it is said that these things in front of you are just cannon fodder and slaves!

However, the military law of the Han army did not say that the heads of the northern captives were divided into cannon fodder and non-cannon fodder.

In other words, these guys in front of you are all martial arts!

And after these days of tempering, Mo Daobing is also more confident and experienced.

People are like that, no matter what they do, practice makes perfect.

Now, there are nearly 3,000 people in the Modao Army, and everyone is relaxed and freehand according to the requirements of training, standing straight, holding knives in both hands, and bending their arms, ready to attack!

Yes!

Prepare for the offensive!

"Mo Dao, it's not for defense!" Han Zhen moved her neck, and the corners of her mouth sneered.

If the Mo sword soldiers were only used for defense, then why did the Han family spend so many resources and funds to mobilize so many elites to form such an army?

These resources and manpower can be fully invested in cavalry.

At least an equal number of Iron Horsemen can be armed!

Han Zhen took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "All Simas listen to the order: crush them!" ”

Suddenly, the guardrail in front of the Han army camp was lifted.

Three thousand Mo knives, such as the forest and enter.

Like fierce tigers, they directly collided with the strange aliens who were crying, shouting, and howling.

The light of the knife lit up, and suddenly the limbs flew sideways.

To deal with such cannon fodder, the Mo Dao soldiers of the Han army don't even need to pay attention to any tactics, just simply follow the requirements of the training drill to advance.

Crash!

Countless limbs and blood, sprinkled all over the battlefield.

One skull after another was dripping and rolling all over the ground.

The internal organs and blood were sprinkled on the ground, and bursts of white gas bubbled up.

The attack of the Mo knife soldiers made the cannon fodder feel terrified.

How had they ever seen such ferocity, such a furious attack?

How had they ever seen such a terrible army?

They've seen such a terrible death there.

In just a few moments, all the people who were twenty paces away from the Han army camp were all cut to pieces!

Thousands of corpses were mutilated to pieces!

In this regard, the Han army was not surprised.

After all, once the Mo Dao soldiers form a formation, let alone cannon fodder, they are the main elite of the Huns, and they are no different from grass chickens and dogs!

What's even more terrifying is that the crossbowmen behind the Mo Dao soldiers began to raise the shooting boundary, throwing endless arrows behind these cannon fodder!

"It's a total slaughter!" Zhidu looked at the battlefield and sighed, just twenty or thirty thousand cannon fodder, a chicken-like existence.

The Han army didn't need to make any effort to kill them cleanly!

It's like slaughtering livestock!

Killing cannon fodder, it's not much fun!

"Now that the Mo knife is out, can the Hun cavalry still endure it?" Zhi Du thought in his heart, looking forward to it: "You guys are not coming soon?" (To be continued.) )