Chapter 1603 - There Are Still Someone Who Can't Understand

By the time the princess's convoy crossed the barricade bridge, the Qingyuan cavalry had already approached for three or four miles, and the sound of their horses' hooves could be heard with good ears.

Luo Chong said to Meng Danzhong at the other end of the stone bridge: "There is no guarantee that there will be no enemy troops in the other direction, so the princess's carriage should not be too far from the bridge." ”

Meng Danzhong knew that this was right, but he still had concerns: "The distance is so close, not to mention whether His Highness can stand such a bloody battle scene, just say that in case, the carriage was shot by a stray arrow on the other side, which frightened His Highness......"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Chong waved his hand impatiently: "This is a war, where did all these problems come from, the princess is fine, her heart is far stronger than you think." ”

"Okay. ”

Meng Danzhong could only nod and said in his heart: You dare to say that.

There is no way, the soldiers are all his soldiers, only recognize him as a general, and no one else recognizes him, and it is obvious that there is not much awe of the identity of the princess. He could only say what was what.

The barrage bridge crosses the river in an east-west direction, and the princess's convoy is waiting for the west bank, less than ten meters from the bridgehead.

After a while, the east bank of the river kicked up billowing sand and dust, and the Qingyuan cavalry of the brigade finally arrived.

"Pick a hundred of the best archery skills and follow me to the bridge. ”

Luo Chong ordered Ma Hanzi and Yue Hu: "You two have protected the convoy here, no matter what, you can't let the arrows that have been shooting into the princess's carriage." ”

Then he whispered: "Don't worry about the other four cars, just don't die princess." ”

Except for our princess sisters, no one else is worthy of letting the soldiers serve as meat shields.

"Understood!"

Ma Hanzi and Yue Hu immediately began to roll call, and they all knew which people in the team had the best archery skills.

Soon, before the Qingyuan cavalry officially appeared on the other side of the bridge, Luo Chong took a big bow and took a hundred marksmen to the stone bridge.

A platoon of five people, a total of twenty rows, occupied exactly half of the stone bridge, waiting for the Qingyuan cavalry to deliver their lives to the door.

On the other side of the river, horses' hooves rumbled, but the hundreds of people on this side of the river were silent.

Is this war?

This was the first time that Princess Yongning had witnessed the war scene with her own eyes, and she couldn't suppress her curiosity, so she opened the car window a little and quietly looked out.

"Your Highness, don't you dare. ”

The little maid, who was quite nervous and scared, was so frightened that she quickly pulled the princess's sleeve: "The stray arrow doesn't have long eyes, what should I do if it hurts you?"

"It's okay, leave me alone. ”

Yongning shook off her hand and pointed to the figure standing at the front in the middle of the stone bridge: "He is not afraid of standing in the front, what is there to be afraid of when I am so far away." ”

"He's a general......

The maid retorted in a low voice.

"At this time, you know how powerful the generals are?"

Yongning pursed his lips and smiled: "Not long ago, I said that people are the lowest martial artists, but I don't know that all of us depend on these martial artists for our lives." ”

The little maid Nunu stopped talking, but did not run away, but also approached the window, if there is really a stray arrow flying over, it is better to let it poke itself than to touch a hair of His Highness, this is the duty of the slave, if the master has an accident, the slave will not live.

"It's slow!"

Luo Chong stood on the bridge and waited impatiently, other people's eyesight may not be able to see clearly, but his pair of eyes can see clearly, the Qingyuan cavalry has slowed down, it can be seen that their commander is quite cautious, even if he has already calculated the approximate number of people on our side through the mark on the ground, he still will not rashly issue an attack order.

The stone bridge is narrow, good for defense, not conducive to attack, if they charge on horseback, at most they can only ride two horses in parallel, and if they are too fast, they will squeeze their comrades under the bridge because of their speed.

Sou!

Luo Chong fired an arrow first, and the thick and sharp arrow flew straight over a distance of hundreds of meters, shot into the enemy group, sneered, penetrated three people in a row, and finally nailed to the chest of the fourth person.

Although the bow is ordinary, it is not its limit, and it is no problem to penetrate two or three, but only four can be worn in this straight line, and Luo Chong did not pull the bowstring to the extreme.

"General Marksman!"

There was a chorus of cheers behind him, and even if the soldiers under his command could not see it really, they could vaguely see that one or two enemies had fallen from their horses.

Being able to hurt people at such a distance is a miracle shot in this world, but it is not a compliment.

Luo Chong's arrow is just to boost morale, after all, some soldiers are facing such a large battle formation for the first time, it is impossible not to be nervous in their hearts, so come and shout a few times, the tension will be greatly reduced, and even, they will look forward to the enemy quickly entering the firing range, they can also pull their bows and fire a salvo and put down a piece.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Inside the carriage, most of the little maid's perspective was blocked by the princess's head, and the sudden cheers outside startled her, but she couldn't help but be curious, and asked repeatedly.

"He shot an arrow. ”

Yongning was on the side of the bridge, and he couldn't see it very clearly, so he could only guess: "It should have hit the enemy." ”

"Oh. ”

The little maid squinted, looked out hard, and muttered, "Then keep shooting, shoot them all to death." ”

"It's not that easy. ”

Yongning smiled, but sighed again: "This is the power of men, don't look at them all stinky, but they can take the lives of others lightly, and there is a powerful power in the body that can change the world." “

Yongning's biggest regret in this life is that it is a pity that he is not a man, and he has more than enough heart and strength, otherwise, he can kill the enemy on the battlefield like him, or do more things for the country.

"Who made me, not that seven-foot man. ”

Staring at his figure, Yongning's heart was full of envy.

"Up!"

There was another shout outside, and the hundred soldiers on the bridge raised their bows and pulled their bowstrings to the fullest.

"Shoot!"

It's not Luo Chong shouting, but an archer in the first row of the queue, and this kind of battle doesn't need Luo Chong to command it personally.

The enemy has entered the maximum firing range of three hundred meters, and our archers have internal strength, using strong bows of two and a half stones, and there is no problem in throwing three hundred meters.

There are few Qingyuan cavalry with internal strength, and their cavalry and archery are all short bows, the strongest one and a half stones, and the horse speed can't shoot so far, so the first wave of arrow rain is sprinkled by our side first.

Airplanes......

Hundreds of sharp arrows draw an incomparably graceful arc in the sky, interpreting the aesthetics of violence that makes a man's blood churn.

Whew......

When the rain of arrows fell, more than a dozen Qingyuan cavalry fell from their horses.

A hundred arrows can hit more than a dozen people, which is already an exaggerated ratio. From a distance, the enemy seems to be quite dense, but in fact, there are large gaps between the running horses, which shows that our projectiles are not just a matter of chance, and most of the archers have a good feeling.

When any skill reaches a certain level, simple skill is not so important, but the ethereal 'feeling' is more effective.

The Qingyuan cavalry was not without reaction, and with their superb riding skills, they separated from the straight official road, and all ran into the wilderness on both sides, so that they could effectively dodge the projectile from the front.

Next, they will certainly approach within a hundred meters, cross diagonally from both sides, speed up their horses and shoot on horseback, so that they can range their crossfire and carry out intensive strikes on our soldiers on the bridge.

This is what they are best at, and it should be said that it is also the safest, because it will be much more difficult for us to shoot at objects that move diagonally and quickly.

For long-distance archery, objects moving diagonally are the most difficult to hit, because both longitudinal and horizontal predictions are required, and the flight of the arrow cannot be straight, but in the form of a parabola, which is really difficult to calculate.

Whoosh whoosh ......

In the blink of an eye, the sharp arrows of the Qingyuan cavalry flew over, and the archers on our side have also begun to shoot freely, no need for orders, just watch and shoot by yourself.

If it is an ordinary soldier, it must act in unison according to casual orders, the more neat it is, the stronger the combat effectiveness, otherwise, if it is chaotic and chaotic, coupled with nervousness and panic, it will be impossible to kill a comrade-in-arms in front of him with an arrow through the brain.

But Luo Chong's own soldiers are all considered martial artists, and the neat and uniform shooting will limit their play, so look at it yourself, and feel that which target is the most certain, you can shoot whom.

Moreover, in the face of the sharp arrows shot by the Qingyuan cavalry, they were also allowed to defend or dodge separately, and with such anti-dodge actions, it was impossible to be uniform.

Whew......

The frequency of their shots is very fast, this arrow is still in the air, and the next arrow is already on the string, plus all kinds of dodges, like a big horse monkey jumping around behind Luo Chong.

Only Luo Chong's figure was motionless at the front, even if an arrow flew head-on, the iron bow in his left hand flicked lightly, and it flew into the sky, and it would not accidentally hurt others behind him.

"Messed up on the bridge?"

Meng Danzhong is also a general, judging from his concept, at this time, he should loudly reprimand his soldiers to stand still, and they can't mess up the formation in the face of the rain of arrows, otherwise, if they don't wait for the enemy to kill, they will be in a mess.

But then he noticed that the hundred archers on the bridge looked chaotic, but they had not stopped firing arrows, and so far not a single one had fallen in the dense rain of arrows.

"Which kind of elite soldier is this, but a martial artist, okay?!"

This time, he finally understood that the sergeants under Luo Chong were not just hard-trained elites or veterans, but martial artists one by one, each of them.

Although their internal strength cultivation is not as deep as their own, whether it is archery or dodging skills, they are quite clever, and it seems that they have learned a very subtle footwork on the rivers and lakes.

The small range of movement is not a random jump, and there are deep doorways under the soles of the feet.

"With such a masterful martial arts, he taught even the lowest-level soldiers?"

Meng Danzhong felt incredible, it is said that the martial arts that everyone is good at belong to secret techniques that will never be passed on, and most of them are passed on to children but not daughters, or only teach trustworthy apprentices.

Especially in the army, if you teach others advanced martial arts, one day, he will step on you and climb up, but become your superior. After all, your talent can't be the best, and there will always be someone who will surpass you.

He was really willing, what did he think?

They are all warriors and generals, Meng Danzhong really can't understand Luo Chong......