Chapter 850: Repeater Madness

Three miles south of Moon Bow City.

The special operations army stopped to rest on the spot, took out dry food and water to replenish physical strength, this way over the consumption is huge, plus the battle just now, it has also reached the limit, and it is also a loss to come from Tubo some time ago, and exercise into a very strong willpower, and the body is also in peak state, otherwise it is really difficult to support.

Luo Ying stood in front of the army, calmly observing the Turkic camp, and saw a large army slowly stepping forward, all cavalry, knives in hand, arrows in the bow, a cold killing intent rushed to his face, the scale was about 50,000, his heart sank, and shouted: "Someone!" ”

One person stepped forward quickly, clenched his fists and said, "What does the general command?" ”

"Send someone into Moon Bow City to contact General Xue Rengui, and ask him to choose an opportunity to go out of the city, flank the enemy army, and prepare for another battle." Luo Ying coldly ordered, since the enemy does not give time to rest, he wants to fight, fight over there!

"General?" The three division commanders stepped forward and shouted worriedly.

Luo Ying didn't answer, but looked at the head of his guard regiment and shouted: "Quickly collect the remaining grenades and explosives bags from everyone, and concentrate them on the guard regiment to use, be fast!" ”

"Obey!" The other party agreed, and immediately shouted loudly: "Brothers, the general has an order, please hand over the remaining grenades and explosives bags to the guard regiment, the guard regiment, and come forward to receive it." ”

"Obey!" The guards quickly dispersed and stepped forward.

Luo Ying knew very well that it would take time to collect, and the horse lance in his hand tightened, and shouted: "Column goose-shaped formation, prepare the crossbow." ”

The army quickly spread out to both sides, the first division was in the center, like the body of a wild goose, and the second and third divisions were scattered into two wings of a wild goose, and soon the formation was expanded, and the defensive area was increased, like a wild goose flapping its wings.

At this time, the Turkic army was already less than two miles away, and suddenly stopped.

The little Khan of the Turk Shibu stopped his horse, his triangular eyes flashing with cold light, staring at the front without saying a word.

A general asked in a low voice, "My lord, let your subordinates take the lead." ”

The little Khan of the Turked Cavalry glanced at the other party, and said slowly: "You are brave and good at fighting, and you are one of the most capable warriors in my Turian Cavalry Division. ”

"Please rest assured, I promise to kill them all." Promise excitedly, and wave your hand.

An army continued to move forward and began to accelerate its charge.

An old man watched the army leave and asked worriedly, "Patriarch, have you really decided?" ”

The little Khan of the Turks looked at the other party, nodded slowly and solemnly: "Lord Shaman, the enemy army has just arrived, the physical consumption is huge, the foothold is not stable, the odds of winning are very high, as long as I win this battle, I will have the opportunity to be crowned king, and become the existence of the Turkic people under ten thousand people, this is the opportunity for the growth of the Turkish tribe, at that time I will ask for the grassland where the Wulu Department is located, in less than three years, the Turkish tribe will become the most powerful tribe in the entire Turkic, and I will also become the Turkic Great Khan, a great opportunity, why not fight?" ”

"But what if it fails?" The other party was full of concern.

The little Khan of the Tuqi Shi said indifferently: "If the battle is defeated, our army will take the opportunity to break away from the camp and return to the tribe overnight, leaving the Great Khan and the five crossbows to face the Hanzhou army, and they will definitely be defeated, and their vitality will be greatly damaged, what else can I do?" Another point is that our people may have been attacked by the Hanzhou army, and we must also rush back to rescue. ”

"That is to say, if you win the battle, the tribe will take the opportunity to swallow the Wulu Division, develop and grow, and if you lose, you will quickly go to the rescue of the tribe." A gleam burst out of the other party's cloudy eyes, and he agreed: "My lord is clever, then let's fight." ”

"Thank you Shaman!"

The Trolley Shi Xiao Khan smiled, turned his head to look at a general on the other side, and continued: "You lead your troops to follow, and you are responsible for the bow and arrow to cover the vanguard to kill the enemy, go." ”

"Obey!" The other party stroked his chest and saluted, and stepped forward.

Soon, another army rushed forward, all archers, murderous.

……

In front of the Special Operations Army.

Luo Ying looked at the Turkic army that was speeding up, and was angry in his heart, he really didn't give any respite, the soldiers had a lot of physical exertion, and they couldn't fight in close quarters, but even the crossbow didn't require much strength, and the enemy wanted to fight, so he would fight, and the horse lance in his hand pointed forward, and shouted: "Brothers, prepare!" ”

The soldiers raised their crossbows one after another, their eyes indifferent.

There are about 20,000 enemy troops rushing up, but the special operations army has 20,000 repeating crossbows, once they are launched at the same time, let alone 20,000 enemy troops, even if 50,000 people charge, they can't bear it, Luo Ying is very sure of this, his eyes become more and more cold, and when the enemy army enters the firing range, he suddenly shouts: "Two-stage, kill!" ”

"Hugh Hugh!"

The soldiers in the first three rows have moved their hands one after another, and they are struggling to detain the front of them, and they don't need to deliberately aim at all, there are too many enemies, and they are crowded together, and it's over!

Although it is a goose-shaped formation, it is also neatly queued, and the soldiers after the three rows are gearing up, ready to rotate at any time, I don't know how many times this drill, they all know what to do and how to do it.

There were almost 5,000 people in the third row, and they shot almost at the same time, and the 5,000 crossbows were intertwined, forming a big net of death and enveloping the past, and the poignant sound made people's scalps tingle.

What's even more terrifying is that the big net is followed by a new net, which is endless.

The rate of fire of the crossbow is too fast, and in the blink of an eye, the space between the enemy and us is filled with countless crossbows, and the black pressure is overwhelming, as if coming to a world where crossbows are flying all over the sky.

"Ahh Yes! Ahh

Where could the Turkic army that rushed up be able to stop it, they fell one after another, and fell in pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the Turkic army lost a third, but the crossbows continued, like locusts crossing the border, densely packed, and the terrible whistling sound made people chill.

Where is this fighting, it is clearly a massacre.

In the face of the dimensionality reduction blow of the repeater, the attacking Turkic army could only be beaten.

But after all, there were too many people, and the horse speed was too fast, and the rush was crazy enough, and it was about to collide, Luo Ying was not worried, and shouted: "Guard regiment, vote!" ”

The guard regiment had just finished collecting the remaining grenades and explosives packs, and when they heard the order, they rushed forward and threw the grenades with all their might.

"Whoosh!"

One by one, the grenades drew black parabolas and landed precisely among the rushing Turkic cavalry.

"Boom, boom!"

Explosions rang out one after another, flames soared into the sky, and fragments were scattered all over the sky.

Where could the cavalry who rushed up be able to bear it, they were blown up and flying all over the sky, stumps and flesh were all over the ground, even the war horses fell to the ground one after another, and the people on horseback were thrown out and smashed to the ground, and there was no movement.

Some of the fish that slipped through the net rushed up, and a bag of explosives was thrown at it, killing all the people and horses.

The long-range shooting of the crossbow, the medium-range interception of the grenade, the short-range killing of the explosive bag, the cooperation is seamless, no one can stop it, and the occasional fish that slips through the net are also killed by the crossbow.

Under the blow of dimensionality reduction, the first 20 meters of the army invisibly became an insurmountable death line for the Turks, and no one could break through and rush forward.

The corpses were instantly covered with the ground, and the screams, explosions, neighing of war horses, and wails came and went.

At this moment, the battlefield instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

The massacre, go on!