In the blink of an eye, Yang Tingfeng shot several arrows from the hole, and several barbarians fell in response, screaming in mourning.

He deliberately did not shoot people to death, but specifically shot the pain nerve slightly on the outside of his thigh - it can cause extremely strong pain in a short time, and the sound of shouting and eating pain can also greatly deter everyone, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone

Moreover, every time he shoots three shots, Yang Tingfeng will change his position back and forth between several shooting holes, a group of three arrows, and flip in the air.

Seeing this, the barbarian archers opened their bows and arrows to shoot at him one after another, and then fired several volleys, and most of the arrows were blocked by the earthen wall on the outside of the hole.

Jochi looked at his injured subordinates, his expression was furious, he casually ordered three personal soldiers, and said in a deep voice: "You, still don't you go to save people?" ”

Hearing this, the three of them instantly turned earthy, but the military law was ruthless, so they had to dismount one after another, sacrifice a round shield, block their bodies, and slowly paced towards their colleagues who fell to the ground.

Yang Tingfeng sneered slightly, his body was together, he opened his bow and set up arrows, and with a "boom", three feather arrows fluttered through the shooting hole:

A feathered arrow was nailed to the temple of the first man, blood splattered, his brown eyes bulged out, and his body lost the support of life, and fell limply to the ground.

The barbarian, who was inferior to him, swept through his throat, carrying a cluster of blood and cutting an arc, and the brute swayed, grunted, and collapsed to the ground.

The most exaggerated is the third arrow, which almost flew around the corner, crossed a strange arc in the air, was silent, and was nailed into the back of the third person's head at once, and the barbarian soldier's face turned pale in an instant, and his body still rushed forward, with a trace of blood, and he rushed seven or eight steps, staggering, and then he fell.

Three feathered arrows, three lives, the arrows hit, none of them missed.

Arrows flew out of the armory's firing holes,

It was Yang Tingfeng's feather arrow shot through the gap.

At this moment, the barbarians were all shocked, exclaimed in unison, and subconsciously retreated.

Jochi did not allow the soldiers to retreat, waved his sword angrily, and said: "Those who dare to retreat - behead"

He also saw Yang Tingfeng's idea.

There is a saying: "Surround the corpse to help", this is the rescuer, and its essence is psychological warfare.

If it is killed with one arrow, although it can be terrifying, it cannot cause such great psychological pressure.

However, he had the intention to keep his mouth alive, which led to the rescuer, knowing that it was a send, but he also had to stiffen his head, causing a great psychological burden to people.

Let you die, will you go?

Everyone knew what he was thinking, but they couldn't help him, so they were forced by him to throw bows and arrows and raise shields to defend.

But he could only watch his companions, one by one, go up to save people, and be ruthlessly shot over.

In an instant, Chen Liang's six bags of arrows were gone, and he carried eight arrow bags with him, and there were only two pots left at this time.

Although Yang Tingfeng's arrows are not missing, the consumption speed of this arrow is also unimaginably fast.

Yang Tingfeng put down the herding bow and said to Chen Liang: "Brother, give me the remaining quiver, you go down and see if you can find a supplement in the armory." ”

Hearing this, Chen Liang nodded, hurriedly handed him the remaining two pots of arrows dipped in oil, put the flint on the ground, and then bowed down and quickly rolled down the stairs.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Yang Tingfeng listened to the sound of hooves outside the armory, and took a look through the shooting hole, but when he saw a team of men and horses galloping over, Yang Tingfeng was stunned, hurriedly held his bow in his hand, pulled out a rocket from the quiver, and lit it with flint.

As the man approached, a man galloped out, and Jochi Lang shouted, "Master Suohan! ”

Yang Tingfeng heard the voice, his heart was shocked, and he secretly shouted: "It's a good time!" After speaking, he subconsciously put the arrow on the bow slowly......

The person who came was none other than Suo Han, the first marksman of the Blood Wolf, and his cavalry archery unit 'Rahu Mingdi', who had consumed a large number of arrows in the previous battle, but now they were replenished and their horses replaced, which can be described as a resurgence.

Suo Han nodded, turned over, dismounted, put his arm around Jochi's shoulders, and said happily: "You kid, you finally have the appearance of a general." ”

Jochi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm ashamed to say that it's been an hour, but I can't even take a small armory, it's really a crime that deserves death." ”

Suo Han smiled: "Ha, it's good that you're fine, how can he care about this?" All he cares about is whether your brother lives or dies. ”

After saying that, he tilted his head again, glanced at the armory perforation, his eyes were like torches, looked at Yang Tingfeng in the gap, and asked loudly in Chinese: "This warrior, dare to ask Your Excellency is the descendant of 'Hunting Ling Jianyi' Yunsan?" ”

Jochiqi said: "Master, how can you see it all at once! ”

Suo Han smiled slightly, took out a strangled barbed arrow from the quiver, and handed it to Jochi.

The body of the arrow is as black as ink, and the tail is engraved with a vermilion lacquer cross, bright red as blood, Jochi glanced at it, and said silently: "Forward push Mount Tai, hair like a tiger's tail, cloud three!" ”

When Yang Tingfeng heard this, he was stunned for a long time, thinking that this person was the strongest opponent of the master in the archery competition in front of the emperor back then, he couldn't help but get goosebumps, and his body couldn't help but issue the greatest vigilance.

He didn't dare to show his head to probe, so he could only put his ear to the wall and listen carefully.

During the questioning, Suo Han pointed his finger in the direction of Yang Tingfeng, then raised his eyes and slanted into the distance, and snorted his mouth.

Jochi followed his gaze and watched from afar: but he saw hundreds of Uzhumuqin oxen dragging ten stone throwing machines, each of which was tied with cowhide ropes with hundreds of 100-pound stones, and was slowly advancing.

These stone throwers were built by Hoy Xuan's craftsmen day and night, ready to be used in the armaments of the two cities of Zisai.

Suo Han's meaning is actually very simple - use these cannon stones to deal with Yang Tingfeng

You must know that on the real battlefield, there are actually very few duels between sharpshooters.

And once the enemy marksman is found, then the rain of arrows and the crossbow of the cannon are the king.

This tactic, which is not only simple but also effective, has been used in modern warfare.

It used to be said that the best way to deal with a sniper is another sniper.

This is actually a military misunderstanding.

Ancient warfare, modern warfare, the best way to deal with snipers is always fire coverage.

Let the artillery unit carve out an area and pour tons of shells, and the snipers will not even have a chance to run.

This is the real way of the battlefield.

Seeing what Suo Han meant, Jochi diverted the topic and deliberately said loudly: "Master, why did your old man take the initiative to abstain from the archery competition back then?" As he spoke, he secretly summoned a centurion over and gave him a few commands.

The centurion was instructed, nodded, and turned to leave.

Suo Han laughed, and also cooperated: "Apprentice, this third brother Yun's archery skills, master, are still convinced, I want to ...... back then."

Suddenly, his voice became inaudible. Yang Tingfeng's curiosity was aroused at this time, and he subconsciously pressed his ears against the wall.

But as soon as he finished sticking to the wall, he heard a loud roar, as if something heavy was thrown.

"Oops!" Yang Tingfeng immediately understood, and hurriedly turned over, but it was too late.

A boulder came like lightning, straight to his direction, Yang Tingfeng hurriedly dodged, moved a few inches, and then heard a loud roar, like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the earth splashed.

By the time the dust had settled, the earthen wall in front of him had been shattered, and he himself had been wounded by the rubble, his head was bleeding, his eyes were foggy, and his ears were only buzzing with a series of blind sounds.

In the haze, he seemed to see the back of Master Yunsan, and saw the blurred face of his dead mother...... He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his voice was blocked in his throat and he couldn't get out......

"Kara Kala" a stone thrower slowly turned over, the front two wheels lifted, the last two wheels obliquely stationed, the angle changed again, the projectile surface was raised by 10 degrees, under the instruction of the centurion, a hundred catties of stones were put into the stone pocket by two barbarian wrestlers without hurry.

"Put!" Centurion Machete waved.

There was a loud "pop", and in a moment, the boulder flew out of the catapult again and landed straight at the armory......