Section 1065 Massacre (4)

Not only Han Ze was nervous, but the other Han army officers were actually very nervous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the training of the past and the desire for merit gradually overwhelmed the tension.

Under their command, the Han army arrays arranged in different areas began to adjust their sitting posture and orientation.

At this time, the cannon fodder driven by the Huns was already very close.

The distance between them and the Han army camp was no more than two hundred steps.

The Hun cavalry, which drove them, began to stop in this place.

There were only hundreds of dog-legged men, armed with weapons, and continued to drive them and persecute them.

Rather, those nobles of the Huns.

For example, Qu Shuai, such as the Marquis of Gudu, and even the leaders of the tribes, all shrank into Daxu and hid under heavy protection.

This is to guard against the Han army's big killing weapon - the big yellow crossbow!

The distance of 200 paces is within the effective range of the Great Yellow Crossbow!

It's hard to shoot accurately, though.

But it's not without a record of hitting the target.

Once, there was a big boss of the Huns, and within a distance of two hundred steps, he was directly crucified by a sharpshooter of the Han army! The head was smashed by the powerful crossbow arrows, and the brains flowed all over the ground!

In the past years, the Hun nobles, talking about the rhubarb crossbow changed color!

And at this moment, there are indeed dozens of elites in the Han army, holding huge crossbow machines, looking for the figure of the Xiongnu nobles.

This yellow giant crossbow has shocked the whole world in the past few decades!

Many elites of the Han army holding big yellow crossbows, at this moment, used extremely attachment and incomparable love to stroke the crossbow machine in their hands.

These crossbow machines have accompanied many of them for years or even more than ten years.

Most of the archers of the big yellow crossbow are hereditary.

Some people even started with their grandfathers, using the rhubarb crossbow.

This giant crossbow has brought countless honors and honors to their family.

Of course, it also made them suffer countless hardships and leave countless illnesses.

The use of such a superweapon is not without a price.

Many shooters, after retiring, will struggle with bone deformities and even necrosis for the rest of their lives.

Many shooters' fingers and wrists are already somewhat deformed.

Still, they love the superweapon.

Because, in the past, it was the only weapon that the Han army could effectively deter the Huns and force them not to act rashly.

The Huns knew very well that once they were exposed to the range of the rhubarb crossbow, the only thing that awaited them was death!

However, just like all the glory will eventually fade, all the glory will be sealed in history.

These shooters have been notified.

A generation of invincible weapons, the symbol of the Han army's bow and crossbow troops, the rhubarb crossbow that once suppressed the world, has finally come to retirement.

The new Super Crossbow will replace it.

This new super crossbow will be stronger, more accurate and lighter.

There are no drawbacks other than that it is still expensive.

Legend has it that this new powerful crossbow, with a better design, lightens the burden on the shooter to wind up and pull the trigger.

"Let me, use you to kill the enemy for the country again!" There is an archer who caresses the love crossbow.

Many people are reluctant to use the rhubarb crossbow.

But there is no way, this is the general trend.

However, fortunately, when today's son is generous, those Han army archers who have hunted and killed the Marquis of Gudu on the battlefield are allowed to continue to hold their favorite crossbows without having to hand them over to the state.

Instead, he enshrined it in his own ancestry, engraved his name on the love crossbow, and was suppressed by the edict of the Son of Heaven, so that he would accept the sacrifices and worship of future generations forever and endlessly.

......After taking a deep breath, a Han crossbowman found the figure of a Hun nobleman through accurate observation, and his eyes continued to follow the figure of the nobleman.

Then, with a sigh of relief, he pulled the trigger.

"Tuk!" The powerful crossbow arrows came out of the strings, and the huge reaction force made his body almost shake a little, and there were even obvious scratches on the ground on one knee.

The hands holding the crossbow were even more numb.

The price is worth it, though.

The crossbow bolts that broke through the air, with strong kinetic energy, flew straight to the target.

The distance of more than 200 steps is in a flash.

Syllable!

A bloody arrow flew up, and after passing through the obstacles, the Hun nobleman hiding in the Xiongnu array fell to the ground with a bang.

Suddenly, there was a panic.

The shooter, on the other hand, threw his fist hard, and the military judge, who had been following these shooters, immediately confirmed his victory.

A high-ranking Xiongnu nobleman at least the level of the Marquis of Gudu!

This not only allowed this shooter to immediately receive supreme honor, but also allowed a child named Gudu among his future heirs according to the tradition of the Han army.

And it is almost a miracle to accurately shoot a Hun nobleman from a distance of more than two hundred steps!

But the Han army had no time to celebrate this miraculous victory.

Because, the cannon fodder driven by the Huns is already close at hand.

The cannon fodder, densely packed and barely with no end in sight, rushed to the Han army camp in rags.

Within a hundred paces, the cannon fodder stumbled like madmen with sticks or stones.

Countless people shouted unknown words in their mouths.

"Rush over...... one dog leg after another shouted: "Rush over and you will be full!" You can become a Huns! ”

The hungry Dawan slaves, who had been deprived of everything, were shocked when they heard the word "full".

"Ahura!" Someone shouted about his gods and beliefs: "Give me new life, save me!" ”

Then he ran like crazy.

In the eyes of these people, eating enough is more important than anything else.

Moreover, in the past year or so, the brutality and strength of the 'master' behind them have made none of them dare to refuse the master's orders.

As for the present?

The motionless, almost silent barracks?

Can you be stronger than the master?

They can't beat the master!

The masters were so powerful that even the invincible phalanx of Greece was torn apart by them, the bravest legions were slaughtered cleanly, the most beautiful cities were in ruins, the richest manors became hell, and the most beautiful noble women could only open their legs to meet the ravages of the conquerors.

Everything they were once proud of and proud of was wiped out in front of their masters.

How can the people of this kingdom in front of them be the opponents of the master.

They can only be the same fate as us.

Unless......

There are gods descending into the world......

However......

How is that possible?

The gods did not even favor the great Greeks, the civilized Greeks!

Neither Zeus, nor Ahura, had apparitions.

But in the next moment.

Someone heard a beep......

No!

It was the footsteps of death!

It's like Hades spreading his pitch-black wings.

Someone looked up and found that the whole world was pitch black.

There is now only one color in the sky.

That's pure black black!

There is only one voice left in the whole world.

That's the whisper of death! (To be continued.) )