The black-armored Yunqin general spoke coldly and asked an elderly sergeant with gray hair and a slightly stooped body on the crossbow next to him.

"It should be possible...do you want to do it?" The gray-haired old sergeant smiled and answered with a thick accent from northern Yunqin, his forehead covered with wrinkles.

"Let him die in battle quickly!" General Yunqin in black armor sneered, "He seems arrogant at this time, we should be more arrogant than him."

The gray-haired old sergeant did not hesitate. He passed the sight on the crossbow and immediately began to quickly turn several handwheels to adjust the crossbow. The crossbow, which was originally aimed at a gap in the city wall, felt a smooth metallic friction.

Sound, rotation, positioning.

At this time, there were only about 2,500 Yunqin soldiers on the city wall, including watch guards and drum masters.

However, facing the densely packed 30,000 Damang infantry advancing forward, all the Yunqin soldiers beside the crossbows appeared unusually calm, unusually arrogant, and arrogant.

"Death!"

The gray-haired old sergeant waved his hand vigorously and shouted with a thick northern Yunqin accent.

"Click!"

A metal hammer in the hand of a prime-year Yunqin black-armored sergeant who had been prepared for a long time fell down, knocking off the pin that controlled the winch on the crossbow.

The crossbow machine, which had seemed calm during its movements just now, suddenly made a shrill sound, as if it was about to unleash all the fighting spirit and anger accumulated in the chests of all these Yunqin soldiers.

Amidst the sharp sound of metal hinges vibrating and the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, a crossbow arrow as thick as a child's arm was shot out along the set trajectory.

The great warlord had just put down his bloody sword and was continuing to move forward. Before he could make any dodge, this huge crossbow arrow seemed to fall from the sky, piercing through his body and engulfing his entire body.

The man was carried backwards five to six meters, and then accompanied by huge blood flowers, he was nailed to the ground!

"Well done, adjusting so quickly and shooting so accurately must be Lao Cheng's handiwork." Yunqin soldiers in many places on the city wall saw this scene, including a black-armored Yunqin soldier in the distance.

The school officer sighed in admiration, glanced at the gap in the city wall nearby, and nodded, "That's almost it, let's get started!"

"Click!"

Just as his voice fell and his hand was raised, several crossbows beside him roared simultaneously, and each crossbow arrow, with the sound of death, crashed into the vast wilderness in front of the gap.

In the formation, a puff of blood mist was brought out.

These crossbow arrows kicked off the show.

On the entire quiet city wall, the sound of metallic vibrations instantly turned into a huge wave, and countless crossbow arrows shattered the rain and fog, appeared in the air, and fell.

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(First update of the new year, may everything go well to everyone)
Chapter completed!