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And as far as archery is concerned, even if Chen Heng is still a little bit behind this Hun condor shooter, it is not an easy thing for Chen Heng to face this Hun condor archer alone. If Chen Heng was careless for a while, maybe he would be shot by the other party.

But there was actually nothing wrong with this one, because the Qin officers and soldiers were under increasing pressure on these Hun riders, who numbered less than a thousand people.

is more mainly because of the Qin army's infantry joining the battlefield, and the clean-up ability shown is indeed much stronger than that of the Qin army knights.

This is also a matter of no way, it is difficult for the knights at the moment to make combat arrangements as the main force of the clean-up operation, if it were not for the fact that the equipment level of the Qin knights was much better than that of the Hun riders, Su Jiao would not have chosen this tactic of close combat to besiege these Hun riders.

After all, for the riders of the Huns, the melee ability of the Qin knights was not necessarily strong.

Of course, the melee combat ability of the Hun knights is also compared to the enemy who is also a nomad.

If Su Jiao was asked to choose to send these knights to attack the strength of the infantry units of the Qin army, Su Jiao would not choose this tactic at all, because this kind of tactic could be regarded as a trick for the knight troops.

Such a situation is not a tactic that Su Jiao and other generals of the Qin army, who are more mature in terms of tactics, would choose.

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"Damn!" Xu Ting couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, because if he hadn't relied on his intuition for danger just now, and used the instinctive reaction he had cultivated in the past few years to fight against the rogues or rebels, and avoided the fatal blow of this Hun eagle archer, I am afraid that he would have been shot through his body by the enemy's arrow just now.

Such a situation is something that many stronger people will not easily accept.

And in Xu Ting's heart, this Hun eagle archer can be called the strongest enemy he has encountered in his life, and there is no one.

Xu Ting knew very well that there was no comparison between him and other different troops in this regard, because in the past, among the enemies who had fought with Xu Ting, although there were also many professionals, but for these professionals who were not very strong, Xu Ting's strength was basically able to do it with ease.

Compared with Zhang Jiashi, the brother-in-law, the strongest enemy Xu Ting has ever encountered is an intermediate wrestler with similar eyesight to him, and the strong enemies that Zhang Jiashi has encountered are many top masters such as Xiang Ji, Zhao Gao, Hu Hai and so on.

If Xu Ting is asked to face these perverted existences, it is estimated that Xu Ting's life is just that.

But the Huns' condor archers are not invincible existences like Xiang Ji.

Similar to the Marksman, one of the professions of the Great Qin Empire, the strength of the Condor Archer in long-range suppression is an existence that is difficult for other professions to match. However, in terms of melee combat, although the Condor Archer is not as poor in melee combat as the Warlock professional, it is not better than a second-class melee professional.

Therefore, if you want to solve this Hun Condor Archer, unless you use a marksman to suppress the enemy, in addition to competing the advantages and disadvantages of the archery skills of both sides and luck, forcing the enemy to engage in melee combat is also a good choice.

However, Xu Ting is very clear at the moment that this is their best choice.

After making eye contact with several middle-level officers under his command, a Qin military captain, including Xu Ting, two two or five hundred lords, and three five hundred lords of the Qin army, quickly struck at the Hun condor archer.

This kind of thing is indeed a bit ugly for many more upright people, and Xu Ting is a little reluctant to accept his plan. But he knew better that he was fighting on the battlefield right now. In the life-and-death situation between the two sides, such a situation is indeed ugly, but it has to be said that this is their biggest chance to win.

Facing this Hun archer alone, the condor will only be easily shot by the other party one by one, such a situation is something Xu Ting does not want to see, because the difference in strength between the two sides is too big.

The Huns' condor shooter also saw such a sign, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, but he quickly reacted.

Of course, he was a little uncomfortable with this situation, but he quickly thought of one thing, that is, they were also on the battlefield.

In this kind of hell where you can either be killed by people, or you can only kill people in order to survive, what kind of morality seems to be really funny.

So, after he came back to his senses, he quickly brought out his will to fight.

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The Condor Archer, who touched his quiver and felt that he only had three arrows left, couldn't help but smile wryly.

His arrows were not made of pure iron that the Huns could use, and the cost of such arrows was very high, mainly because the skills of the craftsmen who made these arrows were generally not as good as those of the Great Qin Empire, and in such a situation, the scrap rate of these arrows had always been high.

It is possible that a skilled craftsman among the Huns also has a scrap rate of more than three or four out of ten, so you can imagine the corresponding level of craftsmen of other Huns.

That's why the cost of these arrows is so high.

And in this battle, this condor archer carried over more than 100 iron arrows that he had accumulated in the past two or three years, but it was naturally impossible for him to put more than 100 arrows on his body or the back of his mount on the battlefield.

Each time he fights, he carries thirty arrows, which is the number of quivers.

In the battle just now, the Huns' condor shooters listed the middle and low-level officers of the Qin army as key targets, and the six tun commanders, three hundred generals and one five hundred masters were shot and killed by the Huns' condor shooters in the battle.

What's more, he also regarded the chief and the chief of the Qin army as a target. Because he couldn't tell the difference between these people at first. After all, this was the first time he had faced the officers and soldiers of the Qin people.

Because of this, the advance of the Qin army's troops in this area was hindered, as most of the officers in this area were lost at the hands of this condor archer.

If it weren't for Chen Heng's discovery of this problem, I'm afraid it would have been possible to let some of the Xiongnu besieged people who had become turtles in the urn get out of this besieged predicament.

Therefore, in the face of the serious shortage of his own arrows, the Hun eagle archer could only roar loudly: "Give me your arrows!"

Although the quality of the arrows of most Hun riders was inferior, it was undeniable that the Hun eagle archer really had no intention of accepting that he would be beaten by the enemy in close combat.

Although these arrows are still very different from the iron arrows he dedicated, for some enemies whose strength is not so high, these inferior arrows may still play a corresponding role.

Behind the Condor archer, an ordinary Hun rider handed over to the Condor Archer a bag of inferior arrows made of bronze with arrowheads.

And the condor archer looked at the arrow in his hand, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, because he couldn't touch this arrow before. Or rather, after becoming a Condor Archer, he had not used such arrows for a long time.

But it is better to use it than not to use it, and the adaptability of this Hun condor archer also quickly adjusted his mentality.

He took out three arrows from this quiver, and aimed them not at Xu Ting and another Qin military captain who also looked well-equipped, but at the five hundred masters of the Qin army who were covering each other and constantly slashing and killing the Hun riders.

Under the gaze of the Hun rider who handed him the quiver beside him, the Hun condor archer did not use the kind of bead archery, but used a volley that flattened the large bow in his hand.

After a loose bowstring sounded, which was not too loud, the three arrows flew towards the location of the two Qin Army Five Hundred Lords, who were more than a hundred meters away, less than five meters apart from each other.

A Qin army of five hundred lords did not notice this, because he was slashing at a Hun rider with the glaive knife in his hand.

With quite a fierce force, an arrow directly pierced through the arm of the five hundred lords holding the glaive sword, and then shot into the neck of the five hundred lords.

The other five hundred lords sensed danger and directly blocked their shields in front of their bodies.

The sound of the bell and the force of the shield through his arm showed that his sense of crisis had saved his name.

And when he looked at his robe, he only found that the other party's neck was stuck with an arrow, and the wound was gradually spurting blood.

"Old man!!" The five hundred lord watched his friend fall on the battlefield in disbelief, and he couldn't help roaring: "Damn, who let go of the cold arrow!?"

He couldn't help but set his eyes on the most likely Hun Condor Archer, and saw that this Hun Condor Archer was once again winding the big bow in his hand and setting up an arrow.

The Hun archer was not satisfied with the situation, because this inferior arrow had dashed his intention to shoot two people directly.

The bronze-quality arrow, not that it can't penetrate this Qin army-style pig iron shield, but the quality of this arrow is very poor, and he can rely on his years of archery experience to know that one of the arrows he shot out, the arrow has been broken after colliding with the opponent's iron shield.

So this time he changed his calculations and adopted a more cunning archery technique.

He drew three bronze arrowheads, then the iron arrows in his quiver again.

After attaching all four arrows to the bowstring, he smiled grimly.

Three ordinary arrows were fired one after the other. He still targeted the five hundred lords who were shielding his body with his shield.

The three inferior bronze arrows were indeed unable to penetrate the Qin army's iron shield, and even he, as a condor archer, could not penetrate the Qin army's shield at this distance.

But it doesn't matter, what he needs is the mentality of making this Qin army's five hundred masters careless.

After shooting out the arrows of the three bronze arrows for a while, the condor archer adjusted his breathing slightly, and then instilled internal strength in the iron arrows in his hand.

After the "pop" bowstring was released, it made a louder sound, and this iron arrow flew directly to the middle of the body of the five hundred lords of the Qin army.

Although the rate of fire of this condor archer was not comparable to that of ordinary Huns, in this case, he still took the last part that could seriously damage the enemy as the target.

The three arrows fired one after another did hit the iron shield one after another, but as before, the bronze arrows shattered after colliding with the surface of the iron shield.

But before the five hundred lords could react next, they heard Xu Ting's shout: "Lao An, get out of the way!!"

Xu Ting's voice was loud, but his reminder was too late.

Because before the five hundred lords could react, his body was pierced by an arrow and a shield along with people......

Seeing that an officer under his command who had been with him for a period of time was shot and killed by the other party, Xu Ting's mood was very angry, but for Xu Ting, the strength shown by this Hun Condor Archer was indeed not comparable to those of them as middle and low-level professionals.

He was a little overwhelmed, and at this time he couldn't help but think of a legend.

That is a top master who can change the local situation in a battle.

He didn't believe in such a thing, because he really hadn't encountered such a thing, but now, he couldn't help but believe in this legend.

He didn't know what he should do next, but God didn't want Xu Ting to die at this time, at this time, Su Ling and Chen Heng still knew the news of the existence of a condor shooter among the people who were surrounded and annihilated by the Huns.

After glancing at each other, neither of them doubted the news much, because the strength of the two of them was also able to sense the existence of a strong person.

In particular, the two of them occasionally felt the momentum of the high-level professionals of the Hun Condor Archers shooting iron arrows.

It is even more verified from the side.

So after glancing at each other, Chen Heng and Su Ling ordered their adjutant to command the troops for a short rest, while the two of them rushed back to the combat area with their personal guards.

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The Huns' condor archers naturally didn't know about his existence, which attracted the attention of Su Lan and Chen Heng, two masters of the Qin army whose strength was not worse than him, and even comparable in strength.