There was a short-lived dynasty in Chinese history. Although it was not long, it was powerful all over the world. It once caused great headaches in the entire Central Plains and shivered when it heard its name.

This dynasty is called Xixia. The Xixia people invented a battlefield weapon called the Divine Arm Crossbow. This object is very fierce, with a range of up to 400 steps, and is the most ruthless weapon in the era of cold weapons.

What is the concept of four hundred steps? Fifty meters say that the divine arm crossbow is powerful?

Just compare it to you.

Four hundred and fifty steps, the unit of measurement in later generations can also be more than 350 meters. The effective killing distance of a pistol is fifty meters. From this, we can draw a conclusion that the range of the divine arm crossbow is seven times that of a pistol.

After Xixia invented this thing, she could not defeat this thing. The whole world changed its brilliance and all the troops were shrouded in the shadow of the divine arm crossbow.

Unfortunately, the people of Xixia did not know how to keep technical secrets, so the method of making the divine arm crossbow was actually passed down to the Northern Song Dynasty, and finally became a magic weapon for the Han people to fight against foreign races.

The equipment made by Han Yue is the Divine Arm Crossbow, and it has been quietly improved. Ordinary Divine Arm Crossbow must be driven by two warriors, but Han Yue has a system as a technical backing, and the Divine Arm Crossbow he developed can be equipped with cavalry.

Just imagine, the Xuan Armored Iron Cavalry is unparalleled in the world. If they are equipped with a killing weapon like the Divine Arm Crossbow, what kind of situation would the enemy they meet?

There are only two words, massacre!

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"Drive, drive!"

At noon that day, the gate of Shenyang City opened wide, and more than a dozen fast horses rushed out of the city gate and chased them all the way to the grassland.

Lao Cheng and other dukes all dispatched, and these founding generals were extremely brave, and they still rode their horses wildly even in the snow.

Behind them were five hundred knights. These people were not cavalrymen, but fast-carrying troops specially established by Han Yue. But they saw the five hundred horses dragging a small sled, filled with various combat supplies.

The horse pulls the sled very fast, but it is still difficult to compare with the horse speed of Lao Cheng and others. It is 300 miles from Shenyang to the grassland, but it took Lao Cheng and others only three hours to reach the edge of the grassland.

A crowd of black people suddenly appeared in front of him, and the Xuan armored cavalry who were taken away by Luo Jing'er. At this time, they were burying the pot to make rice.

Old Cheng laughed and said loudly: "I finally caught up with you. It's not bad. She still remembers that before the war, she had to let the soldiers eat and store their energy. Jing'er was not blinded by the interests."

Qin Qiong beside him sighed and rushed into the Xuanjia cavalry.

"Jing'er, get out of here!" Shandong Qin Shubao was unparalleled in his life, but it did not mean that his temper was good.

A high horse neighing sound came from the front, but a graceful figure rushed towards her. Her mount was a peerless BMW fist mast. She was wearing the unparalleled Liuyun golden silk chain mail. She was holding a spear in her bare hands. It was a rare treasure customized by Han Yue himself from the system, with three-pointed and two-edged Leng Yuefeng spearing.

This outfit is extremely well-equipped and is simply not a second person in the world. The girl's riding technique rushed over and stopped suddenly, from moving to quiet, which attracted a burst of cheers from the Xuan Armored Cavalry.

"Uncle, why are you here? Jing'er is leading her men to have dinner and is preparing to attack the Turks at night..." The girl immediately reached out and took off her helmet, revealing a beautiful and beautiful face. She still didn't realize the mistake, but instead frowned and questioned.

"Your subordinates? Where did you come from?" Qin Qiong smiled miserably, suddenly rode his horse forward, raised his palm and thrust it.

Bang-

The slap was crisp and the sound was heard far away. Luo Jing'er's right face felt aching, and in the blink of an eye, it was very high.

"Uncle, you...you hit me?"

The girl was stunned. She lost her father since she was a child and was almost raised by Qin Qiong. This uncle loved her more than her own children. Since she was a child, she had to spoil her and never blamed her.

Qin Qiong's face was ashen and said angrily: "I'm always light in beating you, I'm going to kill you." He suddenly turned over and dismounted, walked to several Xuan armored cavalrymen, shouting: "Give me a few pieces of meat, I'm going to have a meal..."

The power of the Duke was not a joke. Several soldiers rolled and crawled to the side of the war horse, took out the marching meat from the skin hanging under the horse's belly, and then handed it over carefully.

Qin Qiong didn't answer, grabbed the meat piece and bitten it hard. Lao Cheng and others next to him also dismounted and ordered: "Get some more meat, we have to have a meal."

The soldiers looked at each other and quickly took out pieces of meat from the skin under their horse's belly and handed them to the dukes. Lao Cheng and others didn't say anything. More than a dozen dukes just sat on the snow, grabbing the pieces of meat and chewing them.

What do you rely on to fight in the era of cold weapons?

It depends on physical strength.

If you can't even eat enough, even the most powerful general will be useless. These dukes are all figures who come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. They know better than ordinary warriors about the importance of eating before the war.

You are not afraid of you being able to hold on, you are afraid that you will not eat enough, because eating more meat will save more strength, and you will be able to kill one more person and suffer less injuries when you go to the battlefield.

Luo Jing'er's pretty face was swollen, but the girl seemed to not feel the pain on her face, but instead felt her heart hurt. Qin Qiong had never hit her before, but not only did she hit her today, but she also hit her in public. She not only hit her in public, but also stayed away from her after the hit.

"Uncle, what did Jing'er do wrong?" She had tears of grievance in her eyes, and she couldn't help crying.

Unfortunately, Qin Qiong didn't even look at her, and snorted coldly while eating meat: "I have a meal before the battle. Now I don't have time to pay attention to you, and I don't have the right to pay attention to you anymore. A woman will follow her husband when she gets married, so wait for the Marquis of Jingyang to come over to talk about it."

Luo Jing'er was stunned. She subconsciously turned around and murmured: "My husband is coming too? What are he here to do?"

Bang--

Qin Qiong finally couldn't bear it and punched heavily on the snow. The fist of the famous general in the world was so strong that the punch directly cracked the ice and snow, leaving a big pit on the ground.

Li Jie sighed softly, put down the meat in his hand and said, "Brother Shubao, please restrain his anger. It is not advisable to cause trouble before the war to avoid affecting the morale of the entire army."

Qin Qiong nodded and continued to bite with the meat piece.

Before the war, he had a crazi meal, and he was determined to fight to the death. It is said that Shandong Qin Shubao is already the Duke of the country, and his contribution is great enough, but this time he must fight, and he will fight to the death.

A dignified Duke usually commands the battle even when he goes to the battlefield. However, Qin Qiong clearly regards himself as a soldier and wants to go on horseback to fight in person.

Luo Jing'er was stunned and didn't understand, but the dukes around him understood Qin Qiong's helplessness.

Qin Qiong can't do it if he doesn't fight.

If you don’t fight, why does Han Yue feel like he owes a favor?

If you don’t owe it, how can you let Han Yue continue to treat Luo Jing'er well?

If you steal your husband's military talisman, you can even get out of the house if you exaggerate it. The ancient seven rules are not a joke. Once a married woman is kicked out of the house, it will be a big deal that will never be able to raise her head for the rest of her life.

As an uncle, Qin Qiong could only help her niece fight, so that Han Yue would owe others favors. Only in this way could Han Yue feel dissatisfied.

As the saying goes, it is pitiful to the hearts of parents all over the world. Since ancient times, my uncle is like a father. Unfortunately, Luo Jinger is devoted to revitalizing the family. She is not understanding these things, but she just deliberately chose to ignore them.
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