Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Murong Nan almost died, but instead of smiling, he leaned out and shouted: "Good arrow, good opponent, come, shoot 300 rounds with Grandpa!" He said, striking a stroke. , Facing Wang Yong is an arrow shot.

As the arrow from Murongnan flew out, thousands of arrows at the head of the city almost flew down the tower at the same time. The sound of screams was endless, and the air was being torn violently by these sharp arrows, shaking While the marching archers of the Qin army who have not stopped completely, like the wheat blown down by the wind, fall down one by one, and even the groan of the wounded cannot be heard.

Because these archers of the Jin army were all facing the key points of the head and neck, aiming and launching, five arrows shot one person, only one round came down, and the other party fell at least five or six hundred people, all arrows. The arrow was killed without injury.

Wang Yongyi gritted his teeth and followed the dazzling daylight, he could see a long arrow flying towards him quickly, his fingers loosened, "Woo", the long arrow on the string of the arrow left the string, and suddenly When he hit this arrow that was flying towards him, the two arrows met in the air less than ten steps away from his face, and the "sting" sound was heard. Broken, and the two arrows also fell to the ground at the same time, more than one foot into the ground, showing the amazing power and accuracy of the two shooting.

When this arrow was shot, even Murong Nan could not help but sigh, and taking advantage of the gap of the arrow, the third guard next to Wang Yong finally picked up the horn, and blew his cheek gang and blown up. 'S command, which turned into a sound signal, spread throughout the battlefield.

The archers of the Di tribe of the Qin army finally stood by the order, and many corpses of their companions had fallen down beside them, but the living people had no time to look at the inner companions around them. The head of the city was a burst of shooting, and the sound of the bow string was endless, because this time it was impossible to achieve a standing volley. Everyone was using the fastest speed to aim at the nearest enemy, and the arrows in the air flew. There was a constant sound of sparks when the arrows collided, and the archers on both sides began to hit the arrows one after another.

However, although the Di archers of the Qin army have strong bows and fast arrows, and they have an advantage in numbers, they are relatively low-firing and high, and there are defensive fortifications such as a female wall on the city head, and even a target. It is not a small loss, but it is on its own. It is on the move, there is no large shield, and the wooden shields are the tools for blocking arrows. The body is also leather armor instead of iron armor. Against the enemy, it can be described as a disadvantage.

After several rounds, the gate of the city head, the city bricks were almost covered with arrows, and there were many Jin army archers in the city head, with more than ten feather arrows inserted in their bodies, but as long as they did not hit the front door The key points like the neck are not fatally wounded, and you can still fight.

But the Qin army archers under the city were miserable. At this distance, the archers lost their combat power almost immediately after they were shot. It's not about falling down, it's also about hitting the point directly. It's hard to save even if you save.

After more than ten rounds of shooting, the Qi archers of the Qin army fell to more than 2,000 people, and the Jin archers in the city head, the arrows did not hit, and less than two hundred lost their fighting power. The number of archers is getting less and less, and the advantage of their number of bows and arrows no longer exists. The rain of arrows fired is becoming more and more rare, but the rain of arrows in the city is getting denser and stronger.

Wang Yong stood almost in the same place steplessly, kept drawing bows and arrows, shooting at the opponent on the head of the city, he had already fired, and most of the top two archers shot directly two arrows They collided in the air and then landed, and the speed of the two shooting arrows was almost the same.

It's just that Murongnan finally took advantage of the terrain. After the two arrows collided, the distance to the ground was getting closer and closer to Wang Yong. Five feet, four feet and a half, four feet, three feet and a half, the last few arrows were almost worthy It fell to the ground less than one foot away from Wang Yong.

Wang Yong gritted his teeth, suddenly roared, and another arrow flew, and went straight to his shoulder. He did not evade, drawing his bow and arrow, facing the face of Murong South, it was an arrow. , Completely disregarding his own safety.

With a thump, the arrow hit Wang Yong's left shoulder fiercely. He could even hear the sound of the arrow piercing his shoulders directly from his back. He threw his right hand instinctively. His big bow covered the place where the arrow hit. The blood was pouring like a fountain, but he didn't seem to have any pain at all. His eyes were staring at the long arrow that rushed toward the south gate of Murong.

Murong Nan's face changed, he didn't expect Wang Yong to be so fierce as an arrow. He actually shot himself with the middle arrow. In a moment, the long arrow had already rushed to the face door. He quickly turned his head and thought that A hot sensation came directly into his mouth, biting instinctively, this long arrow actually bit him directly in the mouth.

And he opened a small mouth to his lips, making his mouth look strangely strange. Only between the arrows, he walked back and forth in front of the ghost gate. Rao was calm like him, and he was also shocked. .

When I looked back at Wang Yong again, I saw that he was unwilling, under the cover of several guards, while covering his left shoulder wound, he stepped back, while the two subordinates around him kept blowing Signed, greeted the other archers withdrew to the rear.

A large number of Qin army shield players rushed forward ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ holding a large and thick wooden shield, and finally insisted that the current Qin army archers, such as Meng Amnesty, have entered one after another Under the wooden shield, it receded backwards like a tide. At this time, not many people could care about bringing their wounds to the ground, and the companions who were breathing back, but in this blood-stained land, already I can't see how many living people are still rolling.

Several wooden shields in front of Liu Yu spread out, his expression was calm, and he walked up to the battlement here. Murong Nan wiped the blood on his mouth and came over. Liu Yu glanced at him and smiled slightly: "I can put If you are hurt like this, it should be a very powerful general. Do you know? "

Murong Nan said bitterly: "It seems that the diary called Wang Yong, hum, but he is not so good, he hit me with an arrow on his shoulder, I'm afraid I won't think about pulling the bow and letting the arrow down for two months. "

Liu Yu's eyes swept across the battlefield under the city. The original open space was already stained with blood. The corpses were filled with feather arrows, piled in the east and piled in the west. Everywhere, there were occasional injuries The sergeant, who had just moved, shot an arrow to the Jinjun archers in the city's head. As a result of his life, he could no longer move, and this time was when the cheers of the city's head sounded.

Liu Yu hooked his mouth and said: "Everyone played well and was ready to meet the next wave of attacks from the enemy."