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Chapter sixty-eight fierce battle

Cavalry! Cavalry everywhere!

Tang Feng's hand holding the steel crossbow was already full of sweat. If he hadn't listened to Chen Wei's advice and wrapped the handle with linen early, he would probably have been unable to hold the steel crossbow firmly at this moment.

"Rookie! You're so nervous! Those who came here are just some Tatars! There's only a leather robe on them, not even armor.

You can shoot one arrow and pass it through, and only two thousand people are not enough to shoot it!"

Chen Wei, who was standing beside him, said indifferently. Looking back on the first time he went to the battlefield, he was not much better than Tang Feng.

At that time, there was only one piece of cotton armor on his body, and the nervous knife could not hold it firmly. But after seeing the blood, the two Tartars were killed.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been selected by Li Chengliang and become one of his personal soldiers.

"Who... who is nervous! I'm excited. Do you understand excitement? Just like playing a rattan ball... shoot an arrow!" Tang Feng defended unwillingly, but when he saw the waving flag, he immediately ordered loudly.

The same order was issued almost at the same time, and a rain of arrows rose from the chariot formation and shot towards the Mongolian cavalry rushing towards the high-speed.

"Puff! Puff!" The sound of arrows entering the flesh came, which scared the rabbit. The cavalry rushing in front fell down a large area, and the tight formation instantly vacated many places.

The Ming people’s arrows are so powerful! Could it be that all the Ming people in the car are equipped with bows and arrows?

With just one round of shooting, the Target Rabbit lost hundreds of cavalry, which immediately made him feel a pain in his heart.

If I had known that Mingren's arrows were so powerful, I would have consumed them by riding and shooting first. Now the team has already rushed up, and it is too late to change the formation. The Strength Rabbit can only grit his teeth and hit it.

Fortunately, in the land of one arrow, the cavalry only needs to carry three rounds of arrows to rush over, and as long as they get close, they will be their world.

The second round of arrows of "Swoosh!!" came. This time the arrow was obviously much more accurate than last time. More than 100 cavalrymen were dropped again, and the Strength Rabbit almost bit his teeth.

Three hundred people were lost in just two rounds, and this attack was a huge loss. By this calculation, one-quarter of the troops were lost when approaching. Even if he grabbed this convoy, his tribe would be greatly damaged.

On the grassland, the strength of the tribe depends on the number of soldiers. If there are heavy losses here, it is difficult to guarantee that you will return to the grassland and not be targeted by others.

The julitu looked at the fallen soldiers, his eyes turned red. He pulled out the steel knife and shouted loudly: "The warriors of the Doratu Barbarian tribe! Half of the gains today belong to you, raise your scimitar and kill the bright people!"

Hearing the heavy promise made by the Strength Rabbit, the Mongolian cavalry made strange screams and used the back of the knife in their hands to whip the war horses wildly. The speed of the entire cavalry increased again and rushed towards the chariot formation without any chance.

"Prepare the crossbow! Give the Mongols a cruel one!" Looking at the Mongols charging wildly, Li Fan gave the order coldly.

Just after the Mongolians rushed through two rounds of arrow rain, the oil cloth on several carriages was lifted by the postmen, revealing strange bed crossbows inside, and there was also a slender wooden box on top of the bed crossbows.

Seeing the crossbow in the car formation, the Flying Rabbit smiled on his face. In the past, he had seen such crossbows when he entered the Ming Dynasty to rob and siege the city.

Although it is powerful, it requires more than a dozen soldiers to operate it to open the bowstring and shoot. Not only is the slow shooting speed, it is even more clumsy.

Now they are less than thirty steps away from the car array, and such a close distance can be said to be in the blink of an eye. I am afraid that the Ming people can fight to the point before they can pull the bowstring.

In this way, these crossbows will become their own spoils. With these crossbows, it is not unacceptable to lose hundreds of people.

But what happened in the next scene made the rabbit widen his eyes. Two postmen quickly shook their handles, and the bowstring on the bed crossbow was pulled apart bit by bit.

What is this situation? Why can two people operate the crossbow in the car? Are these things all good and have no power? What is the slender box on the crossbow doing?

As the Rabbit was questioning, the bowstring of the bed crossbow made a sound, and it had already hung on the top of the machine. The wooden box above fell from the crossbow, which was as thick as a crossbow, and fell into the groove of the bed crossbow.

"put!"

With a command, a thick crossbow arrow shot into the Mongolians with a roar. The thick arrows, like iron shovels, easily tear apart the bodies of the people and penetrated three or four people before inserting into the ground.

Blood mist rose from the Tatar cavalry that was charging, and the cavalry that was charging wildly was frightened.

Who is the person in the car formation? He actually shot people with a siege crossbow. Should he bully people like this?

The postmen didn't care what the Tatars thought. After shooting the third round of arrows, half of them changed into spears and stared at the enemies outside the chariot formation.

"Stop! Bump out the car formation! Fight! Warriors!" The heart of the jinlu was bleeding, and the casualties were all the soldiers in his tribe. Once the losses were too much, he, Taiji, would be over.

But it is impossible to retreat. Leaving the Ming army behind him will only cause greater losses. He can only order an attack and rush forward with a fiercer to fight.

A cavalry did not slow down at all and rushed straight up. The sound of bone shattering sounded, and the cavalry flew high and landed in the chariot formation.

The vehicle he hit was hit by did not show any sign of damage except for a few shaking.

The postmen's vehicles were not made of all wood, and the wing board was even covered with a layer of iron. It was impossible to break the car array with the flesh and blood.

Although the attack of the Fiery Rabbit was fierce, he had no choice but to use the postmen's chariot formation. The postmen in the chariot formation were not ruthless. He shot with a steel crossbow when he got away, and stabbed with a spear when he got into it.

With the defense of half-body armor, they cannot hurt them at all unless they are shot into the joint or hit by heavy weapons.

Seeing that the Mongolians were just like this, the postmen became more and more relaxed as they fought, and the chariots were soon filled with corpses.

"Damn it! Where did these Ming troops appear? Going on the lasso, you must open the gap, otherwise the warriors will die in vain!" The julien rabbit shouted loudly.

Seeing the fewer and fewer cavalrymen, the rushing rabbit had already developed the intention to retreat. But before leaving, he wanted to make his last effort.

Five or six horses rushed to the front of the car, but this time they did not hit them. Instead, they used a lasso to trap one of the cars, then turned around and exerted force, trying to pull the car away with a war horse.

But as the war horse was pulled, the Strength Rabbit was soon disappointed. Only at the beginning did the vehicle move for a moment, and then let the war horse pull it, the vehicle didn't move at all.

How could he know that the postmen's carriages were the crystallization of the collective wisdom of the Xishan craftsmen. Li Fan's rewards played an important role, and novel ideas were used on the carriages.

After forming a carriage array, the carriage will have something similar to a nail board and a half-foot-long iron nail will be nailed into the ground, plus a link to the iron chain in the workshop.

Not to mention five war horses, even if they are twice as many, they can't be shaken.
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