I, The Identity of the Immortal Master, Has Been Exposed

With Xiang Yu's order, the more than 1,000 Qin soldiers in front immediately wound up and aimed at the battle formation in front.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

With a sharp sound of breaking the air, the densely packed crossbow arrows flew out in perfect arcs in mid-air, and the sharp arrows radiated sharp rays of light in the sun.

"Quick, quick defense!"

Martin's pupils shrank, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up quietly, as if he was being stared at by the god of death, and immediately roared loudly.

The Macedonian soldiers also raised their shields in panic.

The Macedonian Empire was still playing with spears at this time, and the bows and arrows were all backward longbows. I had never seen such advanced things as crossbows.

Moreover, Daqin's war crossbow resounded through the Warring States period. After a long period of elimination, it was already the elite among the elites, far from being comparable to the ordinary rotten goods. Both the speed of fire and the formidable power were more than one step stronger than that of bows and arrows.

At the moment, the countless screams that Macedonia could have rang out.

A large number of Macedonian soldiers were directly shot into a hornet's nest. Their small round shields were like paper paste in front of the mighty Qin crossbow and could not play any defensive role at all. Many shields were shot through on the spot, and only The soldiers standing in the back had the human flesh sandbags in front of them and were not shot to death for the time being.

But the powerful and ferocious Daqin people still frightened these people with cold hands and feet.

The Macedonian phalanx has swept across the countries and has been invincible for decades. This is the first time that such a large casualty has been caused without a head-on collision.

However, this is just the beginning!

Qin Jun's soldiers were neither sad nor happy, just like the most ruthless robot aiming at the phalanx in front.

The soldiers in front immediately retreated and loaded arrows after shooting, and then the second group immediately followed.

Each group of a thousand people, the shooting time does not exceed five seconds, every ten seconds is a cycle, and countless crossbow arrows fly forward like raindrops.

The Macedonian soldiers were like duckweed in a rainstorm, with absolutely nothing to rely on, and blood flowers bloomed in this rain of arrows.

Daqin's crossbow formation was no match for the slow-paced infantry team of the Macedonian phalanx, and Xiang Yu was a shrewd leader. He resisted the Macedonian phalanx's charge with 2,000 rounds of firing.

Soon, the 7,000 Macedonian infantry lost more than half, and the distance of more than 100 steps was as insurmountable in their eyes as a moat.

"Oh buy high, how is this possible, the Macedonian phalanx was slaughtered, how is this possible"?"

"Is this really the Macedonian phalanx? I think we should have read it wrong, the Macedonian phalanx cannot be so weak!

"Don't worry, don't worry, the Macedonian phalanx needs to be in close contact with the enemy to see the effect, and it will be fine when these Da Qin people are killed!

"Are you sure you can really kill it? More than 3,000 people have already died in the 100 steps that you can't walk this time. If you walk 100 steps, you will be killed, okay...

"Baga, are you European or Tianxia, ​​you bastard!"

One by one Europeans were incompetent and furious. Seeing the great battle formation that they believed in for thousands of years was so brutally killed, all the Europeans present were so angry that their hearts and hearts trembled, and the Internet has been paying attention to the world of this war. Netizens from all over the world are also stunned.

Darling, this Daqin's fighting power is too strong, it's like Laozi beating his son... No, it should be beating his grandson, the Macedonian phalanx that these Europeans blew into the sky is like a grandson, and there is room for him to fight back. None, too bad.

"Cavalry, cavalry strike!"

"Let the cavalry attack quickly!"

Philip IV saw that his men had been killed so much that they lost their armor and armor, and his nose was crooked.

What kind of monster is this, and it still has such a strong combat power, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to kill 30% of his team.

For so many years across Europe, Philip IV has never seen such a powerful army.

If he continued like this, his proud Macedonian phalanx would be killed within an hour.

Martin gritted his teeth, and immediately waved the flag to let the cavalry on both wings charge up.

Now the situation is very clear, the pure infantry is a living target, and it is impossible to be the opponent of this team. The only way is to let the cavalry attack, and the opposite camp can be smashed with fast fighting to recover the loss as much as possible.

"Boom boom~"

After a chaotic sound of hooves, the cavalry on both wings made a decisive attack. They were scattered on both sides, bypassing the crossbow arrows far away, and then charged towards the Qin army crossbow array.

The remaining infantry had completely become bait to attract the attention of Daqin soldiers.

These infantrymen also have sympathy, but there is nothing they can do. The crossbow arrows of these Daqin people are fast and accurate. They can't even run. The scattered Qin army team recovered a small life before.

All the Macedonian soldiers charged with red eyes, and the front of the spear was convenient to pierce the Qin soldiers.

It stands to reason that the three thousand crossbowmen that the death cavalry dealt with should be a complete massacre, but the Qin army had not seen any battles in the hundreds of years of fighting in the Central Plains, and when they saw the cavalry charging, they immediately changed their formation.

The archers immediately put away the bows and crossbows in their hands, and the shield guards behind them immediately stepped forward and pressed the giant shields in their hands to the ground.

These are not the small round shields of the Macedonians in their hands, but tower shields made of real pure steel. There is a shelf behind the shields. Each shield weighs dozens of kilograms, and the shield surface is smooth like a mirror. It can damage almost any area.

The shield-wielding warriors were all tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with blue veins protruding on their sturdy arms, like giants that lifted the sky.

At this time, the archers in the rear (Zhao Qianhao) also pulled out the spears behind them, and the long axes stretched out from the gaps where the shields were connected. Finally, the remaining hundreds of archers were protected in the middle, cold and cold. Leng aimed at the Macedonian cavalry.

This is the most elite soldiers in Da Qin. They have experienced countless battles, and they have extremely rich combat experience and can adjust the battle formation at any time according to the battle situation.

When those cavalrymen rushed over in a mess, the spears in their hands were planted on the smooth shield surface and would slide away from the sloping shield surface without any force, causing the soldiers of Da Qin to be injured in the slightest.

At this time, the spearmen and the axemen will immediately shoot, and blood will flow between the piercings, and the bowmen will not fall behind. One's head exploded, and red and white things flew in the sky.

Where have the Macedonians ever seen this kind of battle, and they were killed in an instant by a man who lost his armor and disarmed him.