The double-person Fuyuan Crossbow is considered a medium-sized long-range equipment. It is difficult for a soldier to operate, and it usually requires two people to work together. However, compared with the Baniu Crossbow and the large crossbows, they are much lighter, and they are all team-level equipment. This kind of crossbow is not as good as the Baniu Crossbow. The bed crossbow uses iron crossbow spear and is not very lethal. However, it is better because its accuracy is not bad, with a range of 300 steps and the highest accuracy and lethality within 100 steps. Many Qin soldiers like to use Fuyuan Double-person Crossbow as a blocking crossbow to block and kill enemy officers.

What is required to operate such a crossbow is experience. Most people can only deal with dense enemy soldiers. It is impossible to block the enemy. However, those veterans can often be used as blocking, and have extremely high accuracy. This is a kind of equipment with different evaluations. If used well, it is a magic weapon. If used poorly, it is not as good as a bow and arrow.

When they heard Zhao Zhang's order, a group of experienced veterans were all ready to go. This was the time for them to show off. The recruits could only follow behind and help drive crossbows, aiming at such a difficult job, but they could only watch the veterans operated enviously.

A Hu man who was picking up the caltrops heard a sound of breaking through the air. As soon as he looked up, a crossbow arrow had already hit the door and fell down dejectedly.

"I'm hit! I'm shot!" The recruit next to the third brother who helped open the crossbow shouted excitedly. It was a hundred steps away, and he actually hit the enemy's door with one arrow. With such a technique, no wonder it is all the ace gunners. Usually, the third brother is not active in every way, and Zhao Zhang takes care of him so much. He used to think that the third brother was Zhao Zhang's relative. Now he understood. It turned out that the third brother really had a great skill and skill, and he was really not afraid of not being able to do anything. A crossbow was a hundred steps away to block the enemy. It was probably only him who had this ability.

"Boy, you have a lot to learn." The third brother was also full of pride. In fact, he was not sure about the crossbow just now. He had one point of ability and nine points of luck, but he would not tell the truth to a newcomer. This boy was reluctant to let him run, but now he was shocked by himself.

"San brother, you teach me too. I am a soldier in your group. If we have this skill, I will make you face if I kill the enemy." Zhang Daniu smiled at Zhang San with a flattering look on his face. Zhang San smiled, "My ability has been passed down from generation to generation. The ancestors have regulations that they don't easily pass on to outsiders."

"San brother, why don't I take you as my teacher and I am your disciple. I'm not an outsider anymore."

"Acquiring a disciple is a very serious matter. I have to consider it again, depending on your performance." Zhang San said while holding the strings.

"Master, just accept me. I will pack all your clothes in the future. In addition, I will also give you wine and give you some wine to be filial to you."

"Well. It looks very sincere, but I have to look at your qualifications. Come on, now you can aim at the crossbow! I'll teach you! If you can shoot one today, I will agree to you as my apprentice."

"That's great, thank you Master."

"Don't rush to call Master. Before shooting the enemy, call me third brother."

There were not many double-person Fuyuan crossbows in Zhao Zhangdu, but there were ten cannons in the entire southern formation, and hundreds of Fuyuan crossbows were shooting, with the same lethality. The team of thousands of people responsible for cleaning the battlefield was often shot. There were not many people who were shot to death, but the cleaning speed was severely slowed down.

Bala gritted his teeth. This would not work. The sound of war drums behind them kept urging them, and they didn't have time to wait so slowly.

"Drop the horse and move forward!"

Helplessly, Bala had to order the soldiers to dismount and move forward. While cleaning the caltrops, he advanced and waited until he was cleaned up before charging.

As a result, the Hu people were almost out of speed. The cavalry turned into infantry and began to pick mushrooms on the ground with shields.

When Zhao Zhang saw that the Hu people dismounted, he immediately waved his hand to order a new round of artillery. This time, it was still shooting from catapults and crossbows.

It was coming so soon, and Bala's heart tightened, and indeed another roar continued to sound. A sound of breaking through the air in his ears, followed by a gust of hot wind blew across his face, and a sound of crossbow gun piercing into the ground came from behind him. Bala felt that the crossbow gun was almost poking his face and flew over. The scorching feeling seemed to burn half of his face. Screams came from time to time nearby, and his hands couldn't help but tighten a few points. It was obvious that the Qin people's shelling hit his warrior again.

You must persist!

Bala was unmoved this time and insisted on ordering forward. On the way forward, a scream followed by a roar, and people were hit from time to time. This feeling of being beaten and not fighting back is really bad, but the distance is too far. Their archers can only have enough lethality if they shoot within sixty steps. Persist for a while, and hold on for a while, they can reach within a hundred steps. Then they will go on the horse and charge directly, breaking through these Qin cowards who only know how to hide their heads and tails.

But it was difficult for them to come quickly. Many caltrops on the ground need to be cleaned, and they would not dare to charge if they were not cleaned up. Moreover, they did not dare to rely too heavily, otherwise they would have a shell attack at any time. They could only passively get beaten, and under that kind of shelling, no matter how good the shield is, it would be useless. If you are hit, you only have the word death. This feeling of never knowing who the next shell will hit on is really bad.

Under this scruple, another round of cannonage came. This time a clay pot flew over, and the clay pot quickly magnified in his eyes, and finally hit him twenty steps away from the left, followed by a burst of debris sputtering over.

Bala's face changed drastically, and he threw himself to the ground. With a swish, his majestic war horse neighed, and the leather armor on the horse's neck was cut into by a piece of broken iron, and blood spurted out. At this time, another thing hit his back, smashing him and staggering. He turned his head and saw that he was still intact. Only then did he notice that the thing that hit him was not the Qin people's shells, but the head of a warrior. There was only one head, which was neatly cut from his neck, and the warrior's face was still wide open, with extreme fear of death.

He turned his gaze behind him, and there was a headless corpse of the warrior.

Extreme fear surged from his heart, but instead inspired the fierce nature in his heart.

He kicked the head away and kicked it far away. He raised the wolf-toothed scimitar, roared angrily, and chopped a tribal soldier who was turning around to fleeing to the ground, then looked around at the horrified subordinates next to him.

"You have all been eagles on the grassland, tigers on the grassland, and evil wolves on the grassland. Now, are you scared by the Qin army's shells?" He was furious, his eyes glaring like cow bells, and shouted with a loud voice: "Stop up, kill the Qin people, kill them all, avenge our brothers, and kill Li Jing. The whole east of the Tang Dynasty is ours, their women, their money, food, and their land are all ours, go!"

"Kill all the Qin dogs in the Southern Barbarians!" The desperate tribal warriors also revealed their barbaric nature and their destiny. They shouted and turned over the horses. They were only one hundred steps away from the Qin people's camp, so they could charge. They rushed over and defeated them with the speed of the war horses.

The sound of war drums from the Hu people's central army became more and more intense, shaking the sky and the earth, and resounding throughout the Baishuiyuan.

Bala heard a fierce roar from the other two sides, and he knew that his two brothers of the same clan must have suffered the same artillery fire. This Qin people are really different. To deal with them, they can only fight with the speed of the cavalry and the cavalry shooting.

Qin army positions.

There were 500 flying thunder cannons in front of the two artillery camps in the three trenches in front and back. At this time, Li Jing added another group of artillery soldiers to fight. This was the first attack by the Hu people and they had to deal with them. This was the critical time to weaken the morale of the enemy and boost the morale of the army. If the first formation could not be exerted, it would be difficult to deal with the 70,000 enemy troops alone.

Facing the sudden outbreak of Hu people, the Qin soldiers stood quietly in the trenches, and no one even showed up to watch what happened.

"At a distance of 150 steps, three consecutive shots of artillery oil bombs, flying thunder cannons are fired at a rapid speed, flying thunder loading, ten bursts of bursts of shots!"

The gunners loaded the bullets in one hundred and fifty steps, which was within the effective range of the thunder cannon. At this distance, the thunder cannon has a high damage and is also a safe defensive distance.

The first round was turbulent bombs, and black clay pots were carefully placed on the catapult. As soon as the shells were laid, the gurus immediately issued an order to fire. The gunners ignited the leads, then opened the hook lock, loosened the rope, and suddenly a burst of rapid sounds, one by one, the turbulent tanks soared into the sky.

A row of observation hands poked half of their heads out of the trench, held up an observation mirror and carefully observed the landing point of the shells, and then turned back loudly to report, asking the gunners to set the target and continue firing. The gunners and loaders, the bullet transporters, didn't care about what happened outside the trench, but were busy and busy. The artillery soldiers were well trained and the most important thing for each other was to cooperate. They just wanted to fire the guns, and as for the rest, they were not within the scope of consideration.

However, listening to the bursts and screams coming from outside, they were still a little urged to look at the end.

After three consecutive shots of violent sulphur bombs, the flying thunder cannon finally started shooting.

The Hu people rode their horses and charged in the smoke of gunpowder, and stepped on the ground with iron hooves, like storms, or like storms.

Li Jing, who had been standing on the high arrow tower in the camp, saw the fierce rush of the Hu people, but there was a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Facing five hundred flying thunder cannons, they still dare to launch a intensive charge. Should Li Jing praise them for their bravery or call them stupid?

Five hundred flying thunder cannons can completely build a firepower coverage net, which is not a bow and arrow. The arrow rain can also be blocked with shields, but the flying thunder cannons can die if they hit, and they die if they hit. One, two, ten, twenty, and twenty, cannot reflect the effect of firepower blocking. However, when five hundred are fired together, and the several trenches in front of the Qin army formation can completely smash them.

Well, let the Hu people see what real firepower coverage and bombardment are!
Chapter completed!