Hearing what the man said, the little soldiers sitting around were all a little anxious, and shouted in unison: "Military Academy! ”

Han Mian shook his head and said, "Don't say it, two hundred enemies are six hundred, and there are still one hundred people among the two hundred, even if I am present, it is difficult to do better than him." ”

The first soldier to speak snorted coldly: "Isn't that relying on a divine arm bow!" Give me a hundred divine arm bows, even if it is six hundred heavenly soldiers, I can shoot him through! ”

However, as he spoke, his voice became smaller all the way under Han Mian's stern gaze.

Han Mian couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of thing can only be said by uninformed soldiers when they are talking nonsense in private.

One hundred weak soldiers plus one hundred people, against six hundred northern barbarian elites, so close, even if there is a divine arm bow, it is not easy to wipe it out.

If you wait for work and prepare well, it is really not difficult, but if you want to fight in a hurry, where is it so easy.

Is the battlefield so easy to command! Fighter planes are fleeting, and a small factor can make a big difference.

He led the troops to help with his commander that day, and naturally he also took in the situation on the top of the mountain.

On the hillside, the corpses of the barbarians were paved down one after another, but at most they were only three layers.

Han Mian had been in the battle countless times, and he had also commanded some small battles in battle, so he naturally knew what this meant.

The commander in front of the formation made an accurate estimate of the rhythm of the enemy's attack and the frequency of his own fire, and this result will be repeated.

Beiban was shot to death in the middle of the second.

Don't underestimate these four words.

If the enemy's corpse is too high, it will affect the accuracy of your attack, not only blocking the line of sight, but may even be used as a barrier by the opponent to avoid arrows.

However, the man in command at the top of the mountain did a good job.

The thickest corpses were all at the front of the battle formation.

After that, almost all the barbarian corpses were laid flat on the ground, and at most there were only two stacked on top of each other.

Han Mian originally thought that this was because the enemy was too hasty at that time and had no time to deal with it, which caused his own soldiers to wind up and take arrows too slowly, so this result would happen. It wasn't until he cleaned the battlefield, interrogated the prisoners, questioned the people in detail, and knew the situation of the commander, that he gradually woke up—perhaps more because Gu Wu was a newcomer, and he hadn't had time to notice the mystery at first glance.

If this is the case, that person is indeed born to eat battlefield meals.

For the soldiers, all they have to do is aim at the enemy, pull the trigger, but when to shoot, it is all up to the commander.

Han Mian joined the army in his twentieth year, he has been in the army for many years, and when he first started to be a pawn, he would only obey the command of the officer, and later became familiar with the battlefield, and climbed up from the small soldier step by step, and gradually gained a brain in the battle array.

The more times I went into battle, the more deeply I realized that the role of command was so great in both large and small battles.

When to sprint, when to shoot, when to wait, it may seem like a slight difference in timing, but it almost completely controls your own morale and combat power.

After groping around in the formation many times and commanding several rounds of small matches, Han Mian found his way a little. When he is now promoted to the position of military academy, although he is only a low-level military position in the army, he is no longer what he used to be.

In the eyes of the pawns below, that Gu Wu was purely because Xu Dianzhi unfortunately died, there were no tigers in the mountains, the monkey was the overlord, and he relied on the power of the divine arm and bow, so he took the shit luck and annihilated the barbarian army, which is not a good thing.

But Han Mian knew that the situation at that time was that Xu Dianzhi was present, and he might not be able to react faster than that Gu Wu.

If it were yourself, what would you do?

Thinking of this, Han Mian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His first reaction should be to mobilize most of the troops to block the barbarians, and then divide half of the men to take the Divine Arm Bow.

However, the brute soldiers are elite, and they can't stop it for long, and by the time the Divine Arm Bow is taken out, the barbarians should be almost halfway through the attack.

Maybe it's time for two or three salvos?

No, maybe it won't be enough for two rounds, after all, unlike ordinary longbows, it takes time to wind the bow and take the arrows.

If the barbarian army attacks in front of you, it is a divine arm bow, what is the use?

Before you have time to take the arrow, you have to meet each other.

That Gu Wu's most powerful hand is that fire.

It's so smart!

There was that fire, which kept the brutes out for half an hour, and such a long time was enough for the soldiers to wait for work and be fully prepared.

There are also soldiers divided into three columns, so that the people can assist in winding and arrows, and they also play beautifully.

In the past, the use of the Divine Arm Bow was all in large-scale battles, almost all of them were long-distance battles, and the elite fired a salvo at the same time to achieve a fatal effect with one blow, and there was also a charge formation to cooperate, so that the enemy army was terrified.

The Divine Arm Bow is too strong to require any method at all, as long as there are enough of them, it can sweep through the enemy army. If it weren't for its complicated production, expensive construction, and easy damage during use, Beiban would have been beaten a long time ago.

At the top of the mountain, the soldiers armed with the bow of the god arm are divided into three teams and shoot at the enemy at close range without stopping, which is also a really brilliant practice.

The winding and arrows of the people, and the volleys of the soldiers, all coordinated to the peak, crushing the barbarians who were only thirty or forty feet away.

And the arrow that Gu Wu shot at the enemy general was even more accurate.

While thinking about it, Han Mian couldn't tell whether he was envious or jealous.

That's Yeli Rongli, a well-known young general in the barbarian army!

I actually picked up a leak for him!!

At this time, Han Mian didn't know that the victory on the top of the mountain at that time was actually not only the power of the divine arm bow and the cooperation of everyone, but more importantly, the luck of the baggage team.

The sky was too dark, the wind and snow were mixed, and the lower head could not see the scene above, and the loss of the general, and the frightened by the divine arm bow, made the Northern Barbarians choose the worst way - retreat.

If they choose not to go backwards, but to go up, maybe the result will be rewritten.

Han Mian was still thinking about it, but the little soldier was already muttering, "But that's the test firing palace!" He is a newcomer, how can he grab that name! ”

Han Mian couldn't help but sigh.

I can't complain that these brothers are upset for him.

After more than ten years of hard work, it is easy to make so many achievements, and seeing that there is a quota for the trial shooting palace in the hands of the ruler, if he can get the hand, he can be called to go to the Son of Heaven to test the art of riding and archery, in order to obtain the official quality.

He Han Mian can't read and write, and he can't count, if he wants martial arts, the difficulty is not much different from going to the sky to pick stars, and if he wants to accumulate military merits to become an official, he will have to wait at least one or two decades, but if he gets the opportunity to test the palace, with his ability, why worry about not being outstanding and leaving a name in the heart of the Son of Heaven? !

It's a pity......

Thinking of this, Han Mian was calm, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneven.