Behind the hillside of a hundred miles is the Qin* regiment led by Bai Ji.

Bai Ji raised his hand and whistled. Then, he saw the foolish eagle falling from the sky and landing steadily on Bai Ji's arm. Then, he started screaming. Fusu and others looked at each other, all of whom were not sure of their intentions.

"I saw a lot of fat sheep, and I slapped... It's a pity that there are a lot of annoying people."

"How many?"

"Um..." The fool rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky, "I don't know."

Bai Ji was a little helpless, he could probably sense it. He heard Fusu talk about the various customs and habits of the Huns along the way, including the Wandering Forest Conference. There was also a festival in the Huns, which was located in the spring and summer season. The giant ritual of offering sacrifices to the heavens in Longcheng was mainly to worship ancestors and ghosts.

Fusu frowned and said, "National Master, this is a God-given opportunity!"

“How to say it?”

"The kings of the tribes near the Huns will attend the Wanlin Conference. This place was originally the Loufanlin Hu tribe, but the number of people is not large, so we can easily defeat it. Now it is the Wanlin Conference, where heroes gather. The number of people is probably over 10,000, and there are also a large number of cattle, sheep and horses. If we defeat it in one fell swoop, it would be a great achievement!"

"So that's what it is..."

Fusu said a little embarrassedly: "The national teacher tests Fusu, just say it bluntly."

"No, no, I really don't mean that."

"Fusu understands what the national teacher means."

“…”

Go and die!

Shangniu rubbed his hands and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, Shangniu can lead the elite attack. Only five thousand iron cavalry will Shangniu take them all!"

"Go and go, play."

Bai Ji creaked with his fingers. After all, he was the protagonist, so how could he let Shangniu steal the limelight? Besides, the times have changed. You can't just take care of the urgent charge when fighting a war, but you have to have some technical content. First, bomb the firepower first, and then they take advantage of the chaos and fish.

No matter how much fun it is, Fusu said nothing wrong. Many tribal chiefs came to the Wanlin Conference, bringing a large number of cattle, sheep, and horses as vocabulary. If they can defeat them, they will definitely be able to make a big fortune!

"Come on, let's make a plan. Let's get out the family's fortune, Fusu Shangniu, you two have taken the elite from north to south. The distance is thirty miles away, and when you hear the explosion, you will attack and encircle them."

Bai Ji raised his hand and the virtual map emerged. Then he drew a circle of encirclement and could tell at a glance. Attacked from three directions, coupled with the attack of rocket crossbows, they would undoubtedly be defeated.

The Fusu monk Niu nodded to show his clarity, and then they went to select personnel. Bai Ji was also busy and had to find a suitable crossbowman to attack.

...

...

Hu Yanxing sat upright in the camp in Daying. This is a clearing in the jungle, surrounded by brave soldiers, and a large number of soldiers were tied up. There were many tribal chiefs sitting in the camp, wearing cashmere skin. Their communication was in the language on the grassland, which was very unique.

"Princes, how about this year?"

Seeing that people were coming, Hu Yanxing asked. Several kings looked at each other, all of whom looked embarrassed. This year, several tribes had cows and sheep and suffered severe losses, and they were afraid that many Huns could not even get through winter.

Not long ago, they took advantage of the autumn to enter the Central Plains and robbed a lot of food. These were just dropping drops in the bucket, and some elite soldiers even died.

An elderly Lin Hu man took off his wool felt hat and exposed his oily hair. His vicissitudes of face were filled with helplessness, and he lowered his voice: "Dear Right Corpse Zhugu Duhou, this year our tribe's cattle and sheep have been infected with the disease and suffered heavy losses."

"Hmph!" Hu Yanxing hummed heavily, "So, do you want to reduce your tribute? The number of cattle and sheep is fixed every year, and you must pay so much! Bows, crossbows, wooden arrows, and various weapons can compensate cattle and sheep."

The principle that the Huns adhered to was to survive the fittest, and as much as they say, they could only repay their lives, and there was no mercy to say.

Laojun sighed deeply, "I will think of another way."

"Take cattle and sheep as soon as possible! Qin is stationing a large number of troops in a distance, and it is very likely to attack us. We must be prepared for battle and respond at any time! Henan is the most fertile and nothing will happen."

"Is it necessary to respond at any time?"

"Yes, anytime!"

Hu Yanxing nodded seriously. They naturally had their own spies and wise men. The Qin State was so disturbing, so they naturally received the news.

However, they didn't care at all.

If the Qin people really had this ability, they would have taken action long ago. Not long after the Qin State had unified the Xia Dynasty, the domestic situation was not clear enough. Moreover, the Qin chariots were difficult to play a role on the grassland. If they really fought, they could kill the Qin people even if they were in circles with their geographical advantages.

Qin Crossbow is indeed powerful, but even if it is far away, can it shoot to them?

impossible!

Chiu--

A harsh sound rang.

The camp was instantly penetrated by crossbow arrows, and a feather arrow fell straight into the middle.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

In an instant, a brave soldier roared.

Hu Yanxing was quite calm and looked at the feather arrow. He was sure that this was Qin crossbow. Triangular barbed copper cluster, which was the standard crossbow arrow of Qin. Hu Yanxing had grabbed a lot of them, so he recognized them at a glance.

All the kings stood up, with a look of horror on their faces. Hu Yanxing's mouth was probably bright, and he just said that he would fight at any time, but he really came...

It's just a bit strange. Qin crossbow has a range of four or five hundred steps. Once attacking, it will be a huge attack, densely packed like a rain of arrows. It's impossible to say that there is only one. Moreover, the distance is not enough!

"Why is this arrow...glowing?"

There is also a jade on the feather arrow, and you can clearly see the jade flashing.

What is the situation with this tm?

As for this issue, they can only go to God.

After the crossbow fell to the ground, it exploded suddenly in less than three breaths. The astonishing explosion shock wave and debris splashed, and Hu Yanxing didn't even scream, and the one who was blown up was directly divided. The rest of the king suffered heavy damage, and the camp was even blown away because of this.

In an instant, explosions sounded one after another. Many soldiers were frightened and neighed, and giant pits appeared one after another in the forest. Many dead trees were blown up and burst out countless wood chips, and the Huns who were close to each other turned into hedgehogs on the spot.

Several brave soldiers had their eyes pierced by wood chips, and their blood was flowing, and they kept rolling and howling on the ground. The tumbling forest conference, which was originally used for celebration, has now become a Shura field. Only then could they hear howlings, dust splashing, and neighing in the war.

"The Qin people are calling!"

"Hurry, get ready to fight back!"

In order to save some use, there are actually not many rocket crossbows in the first round, about a dozen. Because there are only a few crossbow machines and the number is relatively small. If you pass the projection, the range is about thirty miles. And this is just a greeting, and the focus is the following.

Chirp--

I heard the dense sound of arrows, accompanied by the sound of fighting that shook the sky and the earth. After the feather arrows fell, there were explosions one after another. These were normal versions of Qin crossbows, with a shooting range of about 300 steps.

In other words, the Qin army is here!

The Fusu monk Niu rushed over with two armies and surrounded the jungle firmly. As for the nearby Loufanlin Hu tribe, Fusu sent someone to take care of it.

Don't think that Shang Niu is usually stupid, he has no ability. As a personal guard of the Wang family, he really knows nothing about military strategy, but he is definitely a good player to lead the army to charge into battle.

Shangniu was in charge with a fierce and vicious spirit, holding two feet long beryllium in one hand. As the saying goes, one inch long is strong, Shangniu is two feet long! Holding long beryllium in both hands, slashing, stepping on stirrups with both feet, tightly clamping the horse's belly. He is good at riding, and has adapted after this period of training.

Swish!

When he raised his hands, he saw a brave Hun soldiers and horses split into two. Blood splattered and the ground was covered in chaos.

Three armies attacked and killed at the same time, and the Huns could only hear heart-wrenching screams. However, they were not powerless to fight back. After all, they were well-trained and immediately fled to the east in a hurry. This was the only way to live!

They were elite Huns. After fierce battles, they had amazing riding skills. After seeing a vacant in the east, they headed towards the east without saying a word. Now they were only afraid. Looking at the Qin people chasing behind them, they had to turn around and use their bows to defend the enemy from time to time.

They didn't understand why these Qin cavalry were so powerful in riding skills?

Holding weapons in both hands can still easily control the military!

Why are there stirrups?

These are just for the Hun children to learn how to ride horses, and they are made of horse straw. However, the gap between the military and horses cannot be compensated. They escaped very quickly. Although the Hun soldiers were constantly shot by Qin crossbows, they had hope of escaping!

Looking at the vacancy in the east, the leader of the Huns was full of hope.

As long as they escape from this woods, they have hope of returning home alive.

The Qin people are so terrible!

The explosion just now was like thunder, and now there are still many Huns kneeling on the ground and begging God for forgiveness. They must escape back and notify Touman of this matter!

Just as he was about to escape from the jungle, a Qin man stood at the exit. He was wearing a simple black long gown, a sword around his waist, and a fat flying squirrel squatted on his shoulders.

"Is it a Qin person?!"

"Kill him!!!"

"He only has one, don't be afraid of him!"

"Kill him and we can escape!"

The roar kept ringing.

They lifted the crossbow machine at the same time, all of which were stolen from the Qin people. The design was very exquisite, and it could be operated with one hand and the range was quite long. Some of the Huns clamped their legs tightly on the horse's belly, held the bow in their left hand, and pulled the string in their right hand, and aimed at Bai Ji at the same time.

When there are only about one hundred and fifty steps, let go at the same time.

Crossbow arrows pierced through and headed straight to Bai Ji's face!

Death!
Chapter completed!