Chapter 842

Of course, Mr. Lu would not rush directly to the front line of the battlefield and fight with people. When his subordinates rushed over, the speed of his rhinoceros horse slowly slowed down. Finally, he stopped hundreds of meters away from the Shatu camp and watched. The guards beside him also protected him, One by one, they took out the shields hung on the saddles and formed several walls around him, for fear that he would be hurt by the arrows of the Shatu people in the distance.

Yan Liqiang did not stop, but rushed to the Shatu people's camp with the cavalry on Zhao Tianyi's side.

The bow in his hand had already been held by Yan Liqiang. When the Shatu people coming from the opposite side entered Yan Liqiang's bow range, Yan Liqiang opened the bow. The first arrow shot a Shatu man off his horse.

"Brother Wang, good arrows..." Zhao Tianyi cheered loudly. As soon as his voice fell, the archers among the people and horses Zhao Tianyi took had raised their bows and fired the first round of arrows at the Shatu people.

In the tumbling of people, the Shatu people rushed down more than ten at once, but there were few arrows from the Shatu camp.

Compared with Yan Liqiang's side, the half cavalry battalion under Master Lu's command has greater long-range attack lethality. However, after the first round of arrows, the cavalry of Shatu people who are rushing towards them suddenly fell down nearly half, 40 or 50 people. After the second round, only more than a dozen of 40 or 50 people are still rushing forward, The two sides quickly approached within 50 meters. The assault formation of the half cavalry battalion under Mr. Lu's command changed rapidly. The archers moved back, and a row of cavalry with crossbows rushed up. The Shatu cavalry rushed over, crying and howling. Before they could get close, what was waiting for them was a raindrop of crossbows and arrows. The coverage of crossbows and arrows was larger. For a moment, More than a dozen Shatu cavalry fell to the ground with their rhinoceros horses under their hips, like hedgehogs.

The first batch of more than 100 Shatu cavalry who rushed to the cavalry under Prince Lu's command had not even rushed to the edge of the regular cavalry. They had not even touched one hair, but they were all destroyed and fell under the attack of bows, arrows and crossbows.

This scene made Mr. Lu's face red when he was watching the war in the distance. The whole person was excited and muttered to himself, "his grandmother's, his grandmother's, so fast, so fast, the first wave of heads... These heads... At least can be changed into thousands of acres of grassland... I knew my father should have sent all the cavalry camps, If all our cavalry battalions are equipped with strong bows or crossbows, and they can shoot the enemy to death without waiting for the enemy to approach each war, wouldn't they be invincible... "

What Mr. Lu didn't know was that the murmuring vision in his excitement was the same as Yan Liqiang's idea of establishing a bow cavalry. But he didn't think so seriously and carefully as Yan Liqiang, and his understanding of archers was not as profound as Yan Liqiang. He didn't have the means and ability to produce archers on a large scale. He just had a flash of thought in his mind and instinctively felt that such cavalry might be very powerful. Of course, Mr. Lu at this time would not expect that in a few months, he would really see the metal storm brought by the first bow cavalry force in the silver continent on the Gulang grassland

These Shatu people were caught off guard by Yan Liqiang. After the first wave of slightly organized counterattack was broken and disintegrated, there were still sporadic Shatu people rushing out from the camp with swords and rhinoceros horses. Although their courage was commendable, they essentially came to add firewood and die. Before these people rushed to Yan Liqiang's side, they had already been shot into hedgehogs by arrows.

Just in the blink of an eye, in the roar of iron hooves, more than 2000 cavalry rushed into the Shatu camp from two directions at the same time and began to chop and kill.

The Shatu people in the camp are in a mess, and it is difficult to organize any decent resistance. All Shatu people are running, shouting, fearing and instinctively resisting by instinct, and this sporadic and independent resistance is a futile struggle in front of the Han iron cavalry who occupy an absolute number advantage and are fully organized.

"Ah..." Yan Li screamed, covered the neck of the arrow and fell off his horse.

Hearing the sound of arrows falling to the ground from the people around him, Yan Liqiang didn't even think about it. As soon as he pulled the bow and turned his body towards nine o'clock, he shot an arrow and turned over a sand archer with a bow from a cattle cart from a distance of 100 meters away.

Zhao Tianyi waved the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand. His dark face was as murderous as frost. He roared. Driven by horsepower, the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand was like a soul grabbing crescent moon. With one move, he cut five Shatu people rushing from the ground into two sections. He roared while killing one. "Zhao Liu, kill the Shatu people with the bow first, Don't let those people hurt our brothers... "

"Yes..." a leader with a bow in the Zhao family village team responded loudly, and then directly took his archers to shoot those Shatu people who still resisted with bows and arrows in the camp.

There were not many archers in the camp. They were tossed back and forth by Yan Liqiang all night, and there were few left. At this time, they were rushed and killed for a while, and there were only a few left. Gradually, in the whole camp, there was only the sound of Han archers opening their bows and metal crossbows shooting.

The power of the metal crossbow, in this case, should not be too terrible. The cavalry camp over Mr. Lu's side is exactly the hundreds of cavalry riding on horses and pushing in front with metal crossbows. All the people exposed in front of them, men, women, old and young, as long as they dare to rush in front of them, they will definitely be shot and killed before they come in front of them. Even if one or two people accidentally sneak out from the bottom of ox carts or horses and want to rush in, What was waiting for them was not a panicked face, but a long cavalry gun stabbed with cold light. There are fewer and fewer Shatu people with knives, and more and more Shatu people with all kinds of messy weapons, daggers, kitchen knives, rakes and sticks in their hands. However, these people are no different from the Han cavalry who came to the camp. What they hold on their necks is not their head, but a green ten Mu grassland. They will never be merciful. Yan Li's strong hand's arrow pot shot half empty in the blink of an eye. They had rushed to the core area of the camp. In the midst of crying, screaming and slashing, Yan Liqiang swept the rest of his eyes and vaguely saw seven or eight frightened Shatu people jumping on rhinoceros horses in the distance, lying low on the horse's back, beating their horses and running away in the distance. Two of the escaped Shatu people were dressed luxuriantly and didn't seem to be ordinary Shatu people. Zhao Tianyi rushed to kill on the other side and didn't seem to notice the situation here. Yan Liqiang didn't even think about it. He caught a dark cloud covering snow on his legs. The dark cloud covering snow was like a sports car stepped on the accelerator. He ran after the escaped Shatu people... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.