153 Blow the trumpet of the charge
Tell the soldiers to bring the little snaps.
One by one, these lurkers are pulled out.
In this world, there is a rather interesting place, when faced with a muscular duel initiated by others, it is not allowed to refuse.
Of course, it is not possible to initiate an unfair duel of muscle strength.
For example, if a person who can't do a handstand can compete with others to see who has been doing a handstand for a longer time, it is not a pure muscular strength duel, and it is impossible to launch a challenge.
If both sides can do a handstand, even if one can do a handstand for three hours and the other can only do a handstand for more than ten seconds, the duel will still hold.
If they win a duel of powers, the loser loses all of their muscles, which is a great way to incapacitate and imprison them.
When catching the lurkers, what made Xuan Yuan feel funny.
Even if the warriors have surrounded the area tightly, catching spies one by one.
This group of daring lurkers just silently watched others being arrested, quite calm, and it seemed that everyone was full of confidence in their hiding place, firmly believing that they would not be caught.
Therefore, Xuanyuan also deliberately started with the most conspicuous ones, giving those who had not yet been caught hiding a kind of luck.
Soon, an undercover was caught.
When Xuan Yuan motioned for the soldiers to stab their spears into the dung, forcing the last assassin out of the dunghole.
This time, even the other red-named assassins looked at this ruthless man who dared to hide in the cesspool with shocked expressions.
A group of curious onlookers were even more frightened.
Everyone looked at Xuanyuan with a kind of worship.
Xuan Yuan didn't care about any of this.
He fought hard and asked the village chiefs to readjust their defensive deployments, imprison this group of lurkers, and arrange the soldiers in shifts.
That's the end of my work, I got into the makeshift tent and fell asleep.
Nothing was said all night.
The sky was slightly bright, and Xuanyuan had woken up from his dream.
Last night, I didn't sleep particularly well.
I woke up several times during the night, got up to check the camp, worried that there were other red-named lurkers infiltrating the camp.
Fortunately, I finally got through it.
Splash cold water on your face and cheer up.
Get up to move your muscles and bones, stretch your ligaments, and complete a simple set of preparatory activities.
In tents.
Put on a set of semi-open armor that the village chiefs had carefully prepared for him.
After putting it on, I obviously felt that my strength, agility, and even reaction speed in this world had been enhanced to a certain extent.
I have to say that the equipment bonuses in this world are quite good.
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized.
Although I have seen thousands of different weapons.
But in this world, it seems that I have never seen a single long-range weapon like a bow?
I can't help but be a little curious.
I asked a few random soldiers, and it was true that there was no concept of a bow, but there was a concept of arrows, and arrows represented projectiles, the kind that were thrown out with bare hands.
I asked the old village chief again, and the old village chief didn't understand what the bow represented?
Xuan Yuan took off the sky blue longbow on his back, found a random tree nearby, and hit the tree hard with the longbow, only a few times, the tree fell to the ground and turned into wood on the spot.
Seeing that the longbow in his hand can still be used as a weapon.
Xuan Yuan was stunned on the spot.
Let Xiao Pao take out two arrows from the space inside its body.
One is an ordinary arrow in reality, and as soon as it is taken out, it turns into fly ash on the spot and cannot be used.
One is the dungeon's arrows, although they don't disappear, when you can shoot the trees with the arrows, no matter how many times you attack, the trees will always stand still, just like the instructor said.
Using the archer skill, although it can deal some damage to trees, the damage is extremely limited, which is similar to carving a mark on the bark of a tree with a knife.
Unleash the power of the heart, and shoot arrows with similar effects as archery skills.
Xuan Yuan was a little puzzled, he could easily smash it by violently swinging his bow and hitting the tree with the power of his heart.
When the Heart Force uses arrows, it does not have this effect.
Maybe it's because the attachment effect of the heart power is very poor, and it has to come into contact with the striker?
Looking at the longbow and arrows in his hand.
Try to find villagers who know how to work as carpenters, and ask them to draw scoops on the spot from gourds and make a batch of arrows from wood.
Although they didn't quite understand the purpose of these arrows, the villagers quickly made a batch of high-quality wooden arrows.
Draw the bow and shoot an arrow at the tree, and after two consecutive arrows, the tree falls to the ground on the spot.
Xuan Yuan nodded with satisfaction.
It turns out that arrows can be made with normal power as long as they use wood from the strange world.
Then it suddenly dawned on me.
The sky blue longbow in his hand may have some unknown hidden characteristics.
In a bizarre world where dungeon weapons are suppressed, the bow can still be used.
The principle, Xuanyuan is not clear.
But it made him more confident.
In the camp, the villagers raised their cooking smoke and began to eat breakfast.
It didn't take long to eat, and I saw that there was movement on the side of the royal capital.
The four huge wooden gates on the castle were slowly lowered by the other party, and a large number of cavalry ran out of them, standing in a formation near the royal capital.
Groups of soldiers walked out of the door in an orderly manner.
The first soldiers to appear were armed with shields and spears, forming a defensive formation facing all around, and moving forward quickly.
The soldiers in the rear also followed en masse, and soon transported all the soldiers out of the city.
The soldiers spread evenly into three forward regiments of about five hundred men, and a rear guard regiment of about three hundred men, which guarded a flag in the center.
The banner depicts an arm that is clenching its fists vigorously and showing off its strong biceps, which looks somewhat abstract.
On the left and right flanks were cavalry regiments of more than 200 men.
When the opponent went out of the city to line up.
Xuanyuan had already let people blow the horn, and everyone went out of the camp to gather on the flat ground, ready to start a frontal charge with the enemy.
Merely.
When the warriors gathered on the plain, Xuan Yuan and these warriors were unable to form a formation, so they simply let everyone stand in an irregular circle.
Everyone keeps a certain distance to avoid a group stampede caused by someone accidentally falling down when they are about to charge.
Xuanyuan led the soldiers who surrendered, the strongest warriors in each village, and simply stood at the front of the crowd.
Dozens of cavalrymen were placed at the edge of the line, acting as heralds responsible for passing Xuanyuan's orders to everyone.
In addition, each fighter wore a red cloth around their wrist as a friendly marker, so that they would not be able to distinguish between friend and foe after a scuffle.
Looking at the neat and orderly layout of the other party's battle formation, the villagers, who were still full of confidence in the capture of the royal capital yesterday, became a little drumming in their hearts.
The overall momentum has also become a bit dull.
After all, even they themselves can see it at a glance.
The two sides are completely the difference between the rabble and the elite division.
Before the fight started, he was already shocked by the momentum that the other party had invisibly displayed.
Xuan Yuan saw this.
Throwing out the small snap, I saw the little snap rising in the wind, turning into a hundred-meter monster, looking up to the sky and shouting:
"Bang~!"
As soon as the behemoth's small snap appeared, the aura of the fighters was instantly shaken.
Xuanyuan stood on top of Xiao Pao's head and shouted:
"For love and truth!"
The villagers didn't quite understand why they were shouting like that.
But they still followed their leaders and shouted slogans together:
"For love and truth!"
At first, it was the soldiers around Xuanyuan, and gradually spread to the whole army.
With one chorus of slogans after another, the spirit of the entire army quickly condensed together.
Everyone felt as if they were inspired by some kind of inexplicable spirit.
The selfish distractions that I had been worried about in my mind all disappeared and were twisted into a strand.
On the side of the soldiers of the kingdom, a hundred-meter giant monster suddenly appeared in the enemy camp, causing a lot of commotion and discussion in their originally uniform military formation.
This turmoil should have been quickly restored to calm under the appeasement of commanders at all levels.
I don't know why.
At this moment, a group of crazy assassins suddenly jumped out of the opposing camp.
Someone kept coming out of the shadows, quickly assassinating the low-level commander, and then disappearing into the chaos of the soldiers.
The sudden change made the riot even bigger.
Originally.
Xuanyuan is still shouting slogans with everyone.
But when he stood condescendingly on top of Xiao Pao's head, he accidentally found such a huge flaw in the enemy camp.
Although he didn't know what was going on.
But he naturally won't choose to let go of the great opportunity.
Hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted:
"Charge with me!"
(End of chapter)