Fifty Feather Forest Guard crossbowmen lined up in line, their big yellow crossbows and arrows, and not far in front of them, hundreds of heavily armed infantry were charging forward.

Even people with such a heart as Bu Zheng feel a little weak for the group of charging infantry.

As one of the two divine weapons that can make the Han represent the pinnacle of cold weapons, the big yellow crossbow can be called the ancient version of the covering devastating strike weapon, which was originally specially researched for the Hun cavalry, and the infantry was purely a food delivery in front of him.

It's a pity that the Xiangjun Governor of Xiangyang Town doesn't know this, although the big yellow crossbow looks slightly larger than the ordinary crossbow, but it hasn't been able to make the Xiangyang Town Xiangjun Governor pay a little attention.

With an extremely violent mood, the military governor of Xiangyang Town kept urging the soldiers under his command to charge.

And the distance between them and the fifty Yulin Guard's crossbowmen was also rapidly closing.

1,000 steps, 700 steps, 500 steps, 400 steps......

The back step was slightly stunned, this distance is already the attack distance of the big yellow crossbow, and when the sky is at this distance from the world, the wild goose head has already commanded the soldiers under his command to start shooting, but Lei Lun doesn't seem to have the slightest intention of shooting now.

Three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred and fifty steps, and finally, Rylan's voice roared loudly.

"Flat shot, wind ......"

A huge roar sounded, and fifty strong crossbowmen big yellow crossbows were flat, and suddenly a row of about ten arrows had been shot out, and in front, the hundreds of troops who were charging suddenly fell down a group, estimated to be twenty or thirty people.

One hundred and fifty paces, the strength of the big yellow crossbow could completely penetrate two or three people, and this time there was more than one arrow in the shot that penetrated two or three people.

The charging box army stepped violently, although it was a box army, but they were not a rabble, but it was precisely this that was a tragedy, if it was a simple rabble, at most it would collapse and escape.

However, these soldiers clearly knew what a powerful crossbow should be shot with an arrow that could penetrate two or three people in one go, and how far such a crossbow should be shot.

One hundred and fifty paces away from this crossbow is exactly the distance that cannot be advanced or retreated.

If you want to retreat, the opponent promises to send hundreds of people to hell before you get out of shooting distance, or if the opponent doesn't move.

And if you want to enter, you don't need much, the other party only needs to repeat a few rounds, which is enough to send hundreds of people to hell.

"Wind ......"

Just as these van soldiers were paused, Lei Lan's voice sounded loudly again, and another round of arrows shot out, and in an instant, the team of hundreds of people was once again missing twenty or thirty people.

"Rush, rush over to me."

In the crowd, cold sweat rolled down the head of the governor of the Xiang army, and he also understood how powerful the fifty strong crossbowmen were, and it was precisely like this that the whole person was about to collapse at this time.

If it were possible, he would rather that he had never provoked Bu Zheng, and even, he would leave Xiangyang Town immediately, as far as he went, even if he didn't take a single soldier with him.

It's a pity that he obviously has no chance to regret it, and now he is caught here, and there are only two endings waiting for him, the first one is killed in battle, and the second is captured.

But between the previous confrontation between him and Bu Zheng, looking at Bu Zheng's attitude when he swung his knife at him, it is estimated that even if the second end is next, it will soon coincide with the first end, and he will be killed after being captured.

"Wind ............"

The roar of the Governor of the Xiang Army sounded, but in the distance, Lei Lun's voice roared again.

Immediately after that, a row of arrows rained down, and twenty or thirty people fell again, and the whole team of the Xiang army was in a commotion, and all kinds of emotions such as fear, confusion, and anxiety appeared on the faces of these Xiang troops.

They are the reserve army of the Empire, and their training is extremely standard and strict, but they can't bear the fate of being a target like this.

Seeing that this team was about to collapse, that they might escape, that someone might be instigated by the governor of the chamber army to continue to charge, over there, Lei Lan's voice sounded again.

"Yu Linwei was ordered to strangle the enemy, and those who surrendered on their knees were not killed."

A huge roar came, and at the same time, the fifty strong crossbowmen who had been squatting in the formation got up violently, and the team dispersed, and the team of fifty people was divided into two teams, the length was stretched, and the crossbow arrows were facing the box army that was still trapped in place.

"Run, we can escape."

In the crowd, the face of the governor of the Xiang army changed drastically, and his figure had already jumped towards the back in a flash.

A few breaths, hundreds of Xiang troops were suppressed, the morale of the army collapsed, and then they were surrendered, all of which made the Xiang Army Governor realize that the opposite side was not a gangster, a hooligan, it was an absolute elite soldier who was more elite than any army he had ever seen.

In this case, he has completely given up any extravagance, hoping only to create chaos and escape.

It's just that the figure jumped out less than a few meters, and suddenly a chill hit his back, the face of the Xiangjun Governor changed, and the figure twisted violently to the side to dodge, around, several hands reached over and grabbed his arms, and the cold cold instantly penetrated the body of the Xiangjun Governor.

"You ......"

The Governor of the Xiang Army turned his head with difficulty, and several familiar soldiers' faces appeared in his sight.

A look of reluctance and remorse spread from the eyes of the governor of the Xiang army, and he vaguely remembered that these soldiers seemed to be allowed to join the Xiang army after he received money, and they were not locally recruited soldiers.

"We just want to live."

The soldier who had pierced the Governor with that sword roared, and then he drew his sword and turned his head to look around, "If you want to be alive, please surrender." ”

After roaring, the soldier dropped his sword first, and several people around him followed suit.

"With this kind of combat power, if there are thousands of people, even if the Wei State comes from the country, it will definitely be helpless before the arrows are consumed."

In the distance, Ye Feng watched in amazement as the fifty crossbowmen easily crushed the hundreds of Xiang troops.

"We can subdue these van troops."

After sighing slightly, Ye Feng looked at Bu Zheng.

"Of course, we need elite soldiers, but we also need ordinary soldiers."

Bu Zheng nodded, but his consciousness was to look at a virtual map in his mind, on which was the area where they were now, but on the map, all the troops of the Xiang army were colored.

The vast majority of them are yellow, while the individual are red.

"Congratulations to the player for defeating the invading enemy, winning the war mission, expanding the player's territory, and gaining twenty energy points."

"Reminder, when a new hostile force appears that wants to seize the player's territory, the player can launch a war mission, but the player cannot launch a faction killing mission."

The game's prompt sounded, and Bu Zheng was slightly stunned, then looked at the yellow and red dots again, and vaguely seemed to be able to guess what these two colors meant.

This army seems to have been mixed with sand.