Zhang Tie's peerless arrow did not deter the enemy. The Mongol cavalry was still rushing towards the pillbox.

"That's—a mistake!"

Zhang Tie leaned on the city wall, the physical strength consumed by this arrow was too great, even if Zhang Tie's strength reached forty-nine points, he still had to rest for a while before he could recover.

frowned slightly, and found that he didn't hit the other party's leader, so he shook slightly, but the deviation was so big, it really responded to the old saying, and the difference was a thousand miles.

This is the first time that Zhang Tie has completely opened the [Balanced Black Lacquer Bow], but he didn't expect that after this [Balanced Black Lacquer Bow] was fully opened, the force of the rebound would be so huge.

Unsuspecting, he didn't care much about the rebound power of the bow itself, which made the bow tremble slightly, and he didn't hit the target he wanted to shoot.

"The other party is still sprinting, and the deterrent power of this arrow has not scared them off! It seems that you can only fight hard. ”

Looking at the Mongolians who continued to rush over, a trace of determination flashed in Zhang Tie's eyes, he knew that these Mongolians in front of him wanted to break through the bunker, and all he could do now was to hold the bunker and fight hard with these Mongols.

Putting down the [Balanced Black Lacquer Bow], Zhang Tie took out the [Short Compound Bow] from the inventory, according to the current situation, the [Short Compound Bow] is more practical than the [Balanced Black Lacquer Bow].

In the five seconds he was waiting for the short compound bow to appear, Zhang Tie was also observing the expressions of the soldiers around him.

I don't know if it's because of their hatred of the Mongols, most of the soldiers on the bunker are staring at the Mongols in the distance with blood-red eyes.

A small number of soldiers were trembling, and they could barely hold the weapons in their hands, presumably under constant attack by the Mongols, whose image had been deeply embedded in their minds and made them feel frightened.

Seeing this, Zhang Tie knew that he had to do something to encourage those who were full of fear of the Mongols in their hearts.

"Everyone, Mongols, they are all raised by human beings like us, and they will die with the same head, hands, and two legs, and if they go down with an arrow."

"This will be a tough battle, you are all the most elite warriors in the border city and county, and the offensive of these Mongols can only be resisted by our elites."

"Behind us are our relatives, and we must not let them cross us, hurt our relatives, and swear to defend the bunker!"

"Defend the bunker to the death!"

The soldiers on the bunker shouted loudly, and the soldiers who were still afraid just now also blushed and shouted heartbreakingly, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and looking at the approaching Mongols with hatred.

At the same time as Zhang Tie encouraged, the [Short Compound Bow] also appeared in front of Zhang Tie, and he took out a bag of arrows from the inventory.

Before this bag of arrows appeared, Zhang Tie had already begun to draw his bow and shoot, because the Mongols were already within the range of Zhang Tie's [short compound bow].

Zhang Tie shot out the arrow in his hand at the speed of one arrow per second, and this time, Zhang Tie did not deliberately aim at the leader of the other party, but aimed at the Mongols in the distance at random.

According to the situation shown by the other party, let Zhang Tie know that even if he shoots the leader, the effect will not be particularly great.

And if you aim deliberately, you will waste time shooting, and it is far less fast than such random aiming and shooting.

On such a battlefield where there are not too many people, killing one more person means that the balance of victory is tilted in favor of the side with the largest number of people.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Arrow after arrow, with the sound of breaking the sky, shot out of Zhang Tie's hand.

The density of the number of people, coupled with the fact that most of the Mongols were advancing in a straight line at full speed, Zhang Tie's arrows hit one after another, and one after another the Mongols dropped their horses.

Even if they don't get hit, they will only be dead when they fall off their horses, because the people behind them will not stop charging.

After five breaths, the Mongols had reached a distance of nearly a hundred paces, which was already within the range of the other archers on the bunker.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

More than 20 arrows were fired from the top of the pillbox at the Mongols in the distance, and seven or eight more Mongols dismounted, and then trampled to death by the horses' hooves.

After another rain of arrows, the Mongols finally began to fight back, and their bows and arrows were ready to reach the pillboxes.

The Mongol at the front, while maneuvering his beloved horse with his left hand, took out a wolf's tooth arrow from the quiver on the horse's right with his right hand.

Years of practice, combined with the horses that sit down, allow them to pull their bows and arrows and shoot while the horses are sprinting.

This is also where the Mongols are terrifying, super mobility, and powerful long-range attacks, so that they have always been invincible in the hearts of the enemy.

If it weren't for the Mongols themselves, they would have been in disarray, with constant friction between tribes, plundering each other, and constant wars.

Coupled with geographical reasons, the population has not been able to go up, and now because of the Xiongnu, I really don't know who else in this world can stop their pace.

Of course, not every Mongolian is as good as them, and there are still many ordinary people.

Every herdsman who can be a warrior is the mainstay of the tribe, and every loss of a warrior means that the tribe is weakened, and it will eventually become a delicacy in the eyes of other tribes.

"Pay attention to concealment, be careful of the opponent's arrows, and set up shields to cover the archers' attacks."

When Zhang Tie took out the arrows from the Mongols, he knew that the other party was about to start a counterattack, and hurriedly reminded everyone to prepare for defense, reminding him twice in a row.

The sound was so loud that it drowned out the sound of the bowstring after the arrow was fired.

The speed of speech is also very fast, which shows the eagerness in Zhang Tie's heart, since what happened in Yan'an County, Zhang Tie left this sequelae, for fear that everyone would not notice, or would not be able to react.

The first reminder had already made all the soldiers react.

More than seventy sword and shield soldiers immediately stepped forward, and in groups of three or four, they came to the side of one of the archers, raised their shields, and set them above the archers according to the shield-raising method they had recently practiced, forming a solid defensive form.

Just as the shield was erected, a rain of arrows came above the bunker.

A continuous rain of arrows hit the shields of the sword and shield soldiers, telling the strength of the Mongols.

The arrows clanged on the shield, and the rain of arrows of this magnitude was too much for everyone to lift.

"Ahh

"Huh! Not! ”

Three screams rang out above the bunker, then abruptly stopped.

However, one of the soldiers of several sword and shield soldiers was shot in the thigh by a stray arrow because he did not raise his shield, and his legs were subconsciously bent, and the shield in his hand could no longer defend himself, and he was directly shot into a hedgehog by the continuous rain of arrows.

The other three sword and shield soldiers and one archer who were with him, except for one sword and shield soldier who lay on the ground and escaped a catastrophe, the other two sword and shield soldiers and the archers did not escape the fate of being shot and died.