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Chapter 51 Disaster Comes(2/2)

"Yes! I also feel familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it." The commander Zuo frowned very tightly. After thinking for a while, he still couldn't remember it and asked, "Who have you ever seen such a crossbow?"

Qianchang and his personal soldiers around them all fell into deep thought, but they found nothing.

Zuo Daduwei felt something was wrong, and he was fooled. Suddenly, he remembered something and shouted: "This is Qin crossbow! It is Qin crossbow!"

"Qin Crossbow?"

"Qin Crossbow?"

His words were like Mars falling into a powder barrel, which immediately caused a sound of surprise.

For the Huns, Qin crossbows were their nightmare. In the Battle of Hetao decades ago, only tens of thousands of Xiongnu's army escaped, and the rest were all killed.

Among the more than 400,000 troops killed in battle, at least half died under the powerful Qin crossbow.

The Huns who escaped were even more vernacular, saying that Qin crossbows were so powerful and unbeatable.

Although decades have passed since the Battle of Hetao, the terror of Qin Crossbow has been passed down. It is a lesson that has been exchanged for more than 400,000 lives. How can the bloody lesson be forgotten?

When the Huns heard that it was a Qin crossbow, they immediately became frightened, causing a stir, and some people even rode their horses north and prepared to escape.

It’s not that they are timid, but that once Qin Nu shows his power, it will be unsolvable. If he doesn’t leave, he will have to wait for death.

Zhou Yang and the others were watching it on the hills. Li Guangda was excited: "It's hateful to the Huns. Before shooting them, let's catch a cat and play with them."

This flying general is really a bit childlike innocence, and Zhou Yang is a little funny.

However, this proposal is good. The Huns slaughtered villages and cities, and committed countless crimes, which made them suffer more pain before they died.

Before Zhou Yang could speak, Cheng Buzhi and others agreed: "That's right! Use less crossbows to shoot and kill them first, scare them out of their courage, and then shoot them."

"Masterman..." Li Guang looked at Zhou Yang with his eyes, as if a playful naughty boy asked his father for instructions.

"Send the order!" Zhou Yang also agreed with the proposal.

As soon as the military order was passed, ten Qin crossbows immediately showed their power. Dozens of crossbow arrows broke the barrier of the air, making a sharp roar, and shot straight towards the Huns.

More than ten feet long, crossbow arrows as thick as wine glasses flew through the air, like poisonous snakes flying in. In the sun, the tips of the arrows shine, like the poisonous fangs of a poisonous snake, which is scary and stunning.

"Bor!"

With a muffled sound, a crossbow shot a Hun's chest. The Hun screamed, as if fallen leaves were blowing from the wind, flying straight from the horse's back and flying quickly backwards.

Another scream, the crossbow arrow shot into a soldier's shoulder, and the castration continued. He led the two Huns and shot in a hurry. The crossbow arrow shot and killed five soldiers in a row, and then he had no strength to hit the ground.

At this time, three corpses were strung on the crossbow arrow, and the first two had already fallen to the ground. One on the left and two on the right, forming a triangle, which was crooked but did not fall.

The blood from the three corpses dyed the ground red, and a large pool of wet was wet in just one breath.

Under the sunlight, blood beads on the tip of the arrow fell drop by drop, hitting the ground, making a "tick" sound. The nearby Hun soldiers saw it in their eyes and were shocked in their hearts, as if they were the fangs of demons. They were so scared that they were all terrified and their faces were pale.

This is pretty good. The scene that Zuo Dadu saw was the one that shocked him the most. A personal soldier next to him was very lucky and did not shoot the crossbow arrow, but hit the war horse under his crotch.

The crossbow arrow was strong, which directly made the personal soldier "take a plane", which took him a long distance and hit the ground hard. The reason why he could fall to the ground was that the crossbow arrow penetrated the body of the war horse, shot in from the horse's head and out from the horse's butt.

Zuo Daduwei is worthy of being the number one warrior of the Huns. He has excellent eyesight and can see clearly. The moment the crossbow arrow drills out of the horse's body, there is a transparent hole on the horse's body, and you can see the horrified faces of the soldiers behind him.

This hole only existed for a very short time and was filled with blood. Then, horse blood sprayed out like water from a faucet, splashing far away.

"Kunlun God!"

This lucky personal soldier fell to the ground and couldn't get up. The reason why he couldn't get up was not because he was injured, but because he was so scared that he had no strength to sit on the ground, held his head, and asked Kunlun God for help.

In this way, even if he screams through his throat, the Kunlun God will not appear.

Dozens of crossbow arrows either shot the Huns and their horses and flew up, or shot several Huns to death in a row, forming human flesh skewers.

Wherever the crossbow passed, a gap appeared in the Huns' formation, as if there was no one here at all.

The Huns who were just lively and were clamoring to kill all the Han people disappeared in an instant. They either shot to death or "fly" elsewhere.

This was just a play by the Han army, and it did not show its power at all. If these Qin crossbows were all exerting their power, what would it be?
Chapter completed!
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