That being said, Sima Ji waited for a while, and the cavalry had to collect reusable arrow clusters from the broken limbs and arms. Too much pursuit of power had a consequence. The heavy bowed arrow shaft was long and thick, one meter long, and was as thick as a small finger. If the force was too strong after hitting, the arrow shaft would easily break, but it was precisely because it was long and big, and it was quite easy to clean the battlefield after the war.

As long as you can withstand that blood, it is absolutely not unimaginable to be shot by an arrow in front of such heavy arrows. Because of the intentional use of blunt arrows, the wounds caused by blunt arrows are very terrifying.

This is also the reason why Sima Ji let out a soldier without a single dying horse. Except for a very few lucky people, most of the injured are dead. This is just the effect of using Mitsubishi armor-breaking arrows. The small shovel used to break heavy armor is useless. Sima Ji is limited to his hobby of bows and arrows, but he also knows that later generations of bows and arrows enthusiasts used the mature industrial society to trick out an arrow called beheading arrows.

In addition to the normal arrow part, the decapitation arrow has a circle of curly blades that look like clockwork. Due to the limitations of future generations, Sima Ji only saw the scene of a big goose and a peacock being shot and his neck was broken and his head was lost. As for whether a person's head would fall, it depends on whether the back of the person's neck bone is harder than a peacock.

This kind of arrow is used in combination with heavy bows that are known for their power, and it is a bit wasteful to use bows and arrows that are known for their range. Why is the imperial court strictly prohibiting the appearance of crossbows among the people, but they cannot help but swords. Even if the mobs have swords, they will not pose too much threat to the regular army. Bows and crossbows are different. This thing is not about your elite imperial guards or a mountain man.

"Your Highness can make the central government understand in one battle that our Youzhou is not easy to mess with." Jin Wei, who was carrying a giant bow behind him, flattered.

"The range is still a little shorter, and there is room for improvement. But, there will be opponents that are more suitable for them in the future." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Sima Ji's mouth, "You will recognize it yourself when you take you there in the future."

In Sima Ji's view, this heavy bow has absolutely potential in range. Although the Qing bow in later generations was not known for its range, it did not have such obvious distance disadvantages. Sima Ji estimated that the heavy bow of Jin Wei had an effective range of only 60 meters. The Qing bow in later generations was not so big in range and the Central Plains bow. It can still guarantee power within a hundred meters. Is it impossible that the Chinese bow making technology has been getting back and forth? The only explanation is that the heavy bow still has potential to dig, and it can increase the range.

As for the battlefield that is most suitable for exerting the lethality of heavy bows, it is not in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty. As we all know, the Roman and Greek civilizations, and even the Persians in West Asia, have a kind of army called javelins, which accounts for a large proportion of the army.

The younger generation of this heavy bow, Qingbing, was nicknamed the Javelin Launcher by bows and arrow enthusiasts because of its huge power and close range. It means that the power of Qingbing archery is almost the same as that of the javelins throwing a javelin, but the range is longer.

If one day encounters a javelin soldier in the war, Sima Ji could laugh out loud if he thought about it easily. Is it a javelin launcher or a javelin soldier?

"Eight hundred people died in one contact?" Sun Xiu looked at his tired son and stood up in shock. He pinched Sun Hui's shoulder with both hands and looked left and right. It took him a long time to breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was safe and sound.

At the same time, Sun Xiu was secretly confused. Sima Ji set up an ambush on his way back north, almost causing his son to die. Such a courageous person is rare among kings and princes. As for the number of deaths of 800 people, he doesn't care about it. As long as his son is safe and sound, what if the others die a lot?

"Father, Sima Ji's private soldiers are too strong, and the children don't react. After a cluster of arrows, there are almost no one who can stand. The clusters they use are amazingly powerful." Even after returning to Luoyang, Sun Hui was still in fear. He just took a look from a distance and did not see clearly what was going on. The entire team was cut in half.

In order to prove himself, Sun Hui took out a broken arrow and presented it to Sun Xiu and said, "This is the broken arrow used by the Yan King's private soldiers. It is larger and longer than the arrow clusters used by our imperial guards, and it is even more powerful. The armor worn by the imperial guards is like a layer of paper. Many cavalrymen were even shot through, and the arrows were inserted into the people behind. The child later returned to check and found that all the people shot died, and some people were bleeding to death."

"Such a big arrow? It's not shot by an ordinary strong bow. At least there is no such strong bow in the Central Plains." Sun Xiu was born in a cold and was displaced for the first half of his life. He didn't have a place to settle down until he entered the Zhao Palace. He knew exactly what weapons were used by many local troops, but he had never seen such arrows before.

"Aren't the bows and arrows used by the Xianbei people? Didn't Sima Ji's subordinates say they were all Xianbei people?" Sun Hui asked curiously when he saw Sun Xiu.

"No, the bows and arrows used by the Xianbei people are not much different from the Central Plains bows. I have seen them for my father." Sun Xiu shook his head solemnly, but did he think too much, but instead began to comfort him, "After that, Sima Ji led his troops for many years and was involved in the Hu people, it is reasonable to say that the private soldiers under his jurisdiction have high combat power. Wasn't Sima Yun the same? But what about Sima Yun? Didn't he die at the hands of his father? Today's humiliation, my father will definitely seek justice for you in the future."

Whether he is willing or not, Sun Xiu has to admit that this time he is destined to be laughed at by the entire capital and even the whole world.

Although he couldn't escape the jokes when he was laughed at, he could never forget this matter. He went out to fight against the capital and killed nearly a thousand imperial guards. If the court did not say a word, the authority of the central government would be gone after this battle. King Sima Lun of Zhao would disappear in an instant by killing Sima Yun's authority.

"I have issued an order to Xu Meng, the governor of Youzhou, and the generals of the Youzhou army, kill this clerk. Let's wait for the news first." Sun Xiu comforted his son, and at present, he could only wait and see first. If the lieutenant of the country received the imperial edict, he would not need to make a big move, otherwise, a attack would inevitably be inevitable.

It is the best thing for Sun Xiu to be able to kill Sima Ji without leaving the army. And it can be seen that Sima Lun is still unable to satisfy all the royal families at present. At present, there are only two choices. The first choice is to take a step back and let Sima Lun give up his power, fight for more royal families and important officials to assist in the administration, and concentrate his efforts to attack Youzhou.

The second is to do it and encourage Sima Lun to usurp the throne. In Sun Xiu's initial vision, of course, he chose the second option, but now he was sneered by Sima Ji. Sun Xiu was a little unsure of the vassal kings of other military towns. Sima Ji was also a model royal family when he didn't make this happen. What if the vassal kings of other military towns were pretending?

For various reasons, Sun Xiu did not jump into the royal family, Sima Lun ordered the royal family to send troops to stop him, but even so, Sima Ji also bypassed the royal family with heavy troops. How could there be someone to trust now? Soon the news of his beating the imperial guards would spread all over the world. If other military towns cause actions, it can be said that this Eight Kings Rebellion was caused by him personally.

If it was the final result of history, Sima Ji could have booked the status of the Internet in the future in advance, but including the fact that he had taken charge of a lot of land and expanded his territory before, he would probably have a little better reputation in the future than An Lushan.

Sun Xiu was looking forward to Sima Ji returning to Jicheng and falling into the trap. This possibility disappeared the moment the imperial edict arrived at Jicheng. Liang Cheng held a sharp blade in his hand and slowly wiped the blood on it clean with a white cloth in his other hand. He spat hard, "I don't know what's so-called, but my wife actually ordered it himself."

"The King of Yan believes that he will return to Jicheng soon." Yang Xin sat in the hall dressed in a generous dress, very satisfied with Liang Cheng's clean and neat style of work, and praised, "The Lieutenant of the Crown Kingdom is an outsider who clamps the King of Yan. You did a good job. Hanging the head outside the city will also give people who are ready to move, don't be enemies with me."

"Your Highness is not in Jicheng, so the whole city will naturally obey the orders of his wife." Liang Cheng winked. He naturally did not need to do this kind of beheading and displaying public work. The guard behind him knew it and left the hall.

"By the way, let the two princesses be settled. The King of Yan left Jicheng and dared to take risks to the capital. It was for the sake of the two princesses. Yang Xin dared not neglect and must settle down." Yang Xin thought for a moment and ordered Liang Cheng, "As for the governor Xu Meng, don't take action first. After all, the governor took the initiative to hand over the imperial edict and let the King of Yan come back and deal with it himself."

Sima Xuanhua sisters had entered Jicheng under the escort of Jin Gu a few days ago and are now living in the royal palace. As for where to place them, Yang Xin could not make the decision, and Sima Ji had to decide for himself.

Sun Xiu hoped Jicheng to be close to the court and had the idea of ​​catching turtles in a jar for Sima Ji, but it was almost wiped out without causing any trouble.

After Sima Ji entered Youzhou, he heard Yang Xin's decision, took out his telescope and looked at the pole at the city gate, and curled his lips, "My wife is still not considering her doing things. She should seal the lieutenant's head with a paint box and send it to the capital for Sun Xiu to see. This is not better."

Putting down the telescope, Sima Ji continued to wait outside the city. He would definitely not enter the city now, so don’t even think about it. Sima Ji ordered that all the generals and schools above the eighth grade in Youzhou be welcomed out of the city. Who knows if anyone has received any secret orders to have a back stab when he enters the city?

Before the school was out of the city, Yang Xin, who knew that King Yan was a coward, had already asked the guards of the royal palace to send out the carriage. Sima Ji's carriage was made of fine iron. What a sharpshooter who could pass through Yang in a hundred steps was also at a loss in front of this carriage.

"Anyone who dares to have any objection to the princess greeting me will be beheaded without leaving any left. These literati like to gossip, and they are potential long-tongued wives." Sima Ji, who was escorted into the city in Youzhou, sat in a carriage and was already in a state of issuing orders. "Send a message to Zhang Dalishan, asking them to lead 30,000 Jurchens to go south immediately."

Putting himself in Sun Xiu's shoes, Sima Ji felt that if he thought about it from the perspective of others, he would not forget it. He had to prepare to start a war with Luoyang, and time might be soon.
Chapter completed!