Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Tong Luo Buhua instinctively wanted to raise the whip again, but he let it go halfway, and he said angrily: "The commander has given orders a long time ago. Above the West City, the defense is divided into sections, each performing its own duties, and it is not allowed. Have you forgotten that various departments change posts without permission at will?"

Aliha shook his head: "The military order is like a mountain, I dare not or forget it, but this time the enemy forces have attacked all over the line. You can see that they are really dispatched across the board this time, and the wooden armourers have also dispatched cover. If you die, if the defense is weak and the troops are insufficient, if you give a little breakthrough, you won't be rescued elsewhere?"

Speaking of which, he pointed to a section of the city wall more than 100 paces away, where only thirty or forty archers were still fighting back reluctantly, and the two crossbow machines had been smashed to the ground. The sergeants who were on the move, but there was not even an auxiliary soldier who carried the wounded soldier with a severe wound and a broken leg down the city wall.

There were only a few civilians dressed as civilians, who were also picking up bows and arrows on the ground, and drawing bows and arrows at the two huge wooden armored tacticians outside the city.

Aliha said solemnly: "General, you see, the seventh team can't stand it anymore. I just sent some people to support it, and the support from the city won't come for a while."

When he said this, he looked back inside the city wall, except for more than 20 trebuchets that were constantly throwing stones, almost a few miles around were empty.

A junior officer behind Aliha said bitterly: "All of these people have gone to the city, and there are no soldiers behind. Do we really have to rely on our 20-odd archery team to withstand the impact of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses? ?"

Tong Luo Buhua gave the young officer a vicious look, and he was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth, only to hear Tong Luo Buhua said solemnly: "This dispatch of troops is the arrangement of the national division, is it your turn to doubt it? There are people in the city, people are in the city, and that's it, you think Murong Lin outside the city just now and they don't want to retreat? Fighting is killed by the enemy, retreating is caused by military law, even if you escape back, you can't escape the sword of the national teacher !"

Having said that, Tong Luo Buhua said to Aliha: "My eldest brother will handle the rescue and deployment of troops in this city. You don't have to decide for yourself. If you really want to support other places, at least put your own tasks. It's done, the wooden armor is still there, who knows what it can do? If you suddenly cover the enemy's attack from here and break the city wall, even if you have a hundred heads, it's not enough for a national teacher to cut!"

Having said this, he paused: "Also, what's going on with you today? I think you eat the most mutton when you get up in the morning, and now you're like every bitch, shooting a wooden man and standing still with arrows. Can't stay?"

Aliha shook his head: "We all tried our best, and you know, General, in the more than 20 archery teams in Xicheng, we have always been the top three in archery, but today, I don't think so. I understand..."

Tong Luo frowned disdainfully and said, "Could it be that this pile of corpses is under the city, making you afraid, so you can't shoot well with bows and arrows, right? Come, let's see what is called magic shooting!"

When he said this, he tied the horsewhip to his belt, and a follower behind him handed a composite hard bow with more than four stones. The bowstring was also twisted by two animal tendons, which was obviously stronger than the weapons of ordinary archers in the city. A large piece was shot, and several guards also shouted: "Don't waste your arrows, you can't hit anyway, look at how my general shoots arrows?!"

Aliha also turned around and said loudly to the sergeants, "General Buhua is a famous eagle archer in our army, you all learn to do it!"

All the archers took a few steps back and gave the space in front to Tongluo Buhua. Everyone opened their eyes wide, watching Tongluo Buhua strode forward, and a sergeant turned to take it. The torch, Tong Luo Buhua waved his hand, and said, "No need, these wooden armored people are all covered with mud, just like the one on the opposite side, the fire will not be able to light, besides, I just teach you how to Draw the bow and shoot the arrow."

When he said this, he raised the big bow, but he didn't see how much he exerted his strength. He didn't even pull out the lunge. This big bow with more than four stones suddenly pulled a full string for him. The bow was like a full moon, and the string was pulled directly to the The position of his right cheek, as soon as a connoisseur makes a shot, he will know whether he has it or not. Just by looking at his bow, all the archers cheered and sighed in his heart that Tong Luo Buhua is really an expert in bowing, arrogant and arrogant. Arrogance is not unreasonable.

Tong Luo Buhua pulled the bow and arrow, and didn't even put the bowstring to his face. His right hand was clasping the tail of the arrow, and he could even turn his head to the admiring archers behind him and say: "This pull The bow, you have to exert force at once. The more you can't pull it out and you want to continue the force, the more you can't pull the string. You are afraid of the enemy's arrows, and the force is not enough. The army's wooden armor must be like mine..."

When he was talking just now, his fingers were tightly clasping the string, and his big thumb was pulling the tail of the arrow against the string. Although he had been talking, the bow did not move at all, even the crossbow arrow flying straight above his head. He didn't let his movements deviate at all. When he said this, he released his hand, only to hear a "whoosh" sound, the feather arrow left the string, and went straight for more than 20 steps away, the huge wooden armor like a giant. people go. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Everyone was ready to cheer, and even prepared the Dayan version of the cheers "Oh Huo", just waiting for the arrow to be nailed to the wooden armor mechanic, and then clapping and applauding.

I only heard a "snap", and the arrow hit the chest of the wooden armored man in an unbiased manner, where the heart is. However, the expected "tuk" sound did not come, and The arrow was not nailed to the chest as expected, but followed the arrows shot by the archers in front of it, and fell straight down to the ground.

Everyone didn't close their mouths, cheers didn't come out, instead they turned into a frozen expression when they were surprised. No one thought that Luo Buhua's arrow, like himself, didn't nail the wooden armor. Mechanic, this is only a distance of more than twenty steps. Under normal circumstances, starting with the arrow with Luo Buhua just now, even a large wooden shield with a thickness of more than an inch, can also shoot through it!

Tong Luo Buhua forced a smile, turned his head and said, "See, that's how you shot arrows just now, so your arrows can't be nailed to these wooden guys at all. I'll remember next time, but you can't shoot like that again. Come on, change the Ming Dy!"

The guard on one side immediately pulled out a big arrow about two and a half feet long, thicker and longer than the other arrows, and handed it to Tong Luo Buhua, saying in a low voice, "The general is mighty!"

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