The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire Chapter 117: Frustrated its spirit

　　Three days later, the rest and recuperation had been completed, and the spirit and spirit of the army had recovered to the peak. Cao Cao finally ordered his army to come out with perseverance and perseverance.

　　 An army drove out of the camp in an orderly manner, and the armor on the body shone brightly against the sunlight in the sky, and the eyes of the barbarian guards that were pierced were painful.

　　 "Ho Ho Ho Ho!"

　　 With the loud snare drum, Cao Cao’s soldiers roared and the voice spread ten miles away. This is Cao Cao’s consistent strategy, using the uniform discipline of his soldiers and the advantage of a large number of people. To frighten their enemies.

　　, the roaring sound, the roaring sound of all the soldiers, the neatly screaming sound, is the best way to build up his own prestige. No, Cao Cao stood on his high platform, looking at the opposite city wall. The soldiers who went up were pale and trembling all over.

　　 There is a cloud in the art of war, if you double it, you will attack it, and ten will encircle it. However, at this moment Cao Cao didn't want to talk about the art of war, he had more than ten times the enemy's number.

　　 And the emperor told himself before he set off, it doesn't matter if all the soldiers and horses are lost at this moment.

　　 Then I can follow my own ideas. If you are **** because of the breakage of the soldier, you really feel that you can't let go of your hands and feet!

　　 "Send the order, the bowman will shoot ten rounds of coverage!" With a sound, Cao Cao pulled out his saber from his waist, swiped forward, pointed at the camp ahead, and ordered.

　　The soldiers soon passed Cao Cao's orders using the banner of the army. Weiyuan General Tai Shici, who commanded bows and arrows from a distance, saw his coach Cao Cao's order, and immediately ordered his 10,000 crossbowmen to prepare to shoot.

　　 With a sound of dispatch, the crossbowmen quickly lined up. The camp in front of him is not big, but the defender has 3,000 people. In addition to the side in front of his army, 1,000 people are arranged. Defensively, there are only five hundred people garrisoned in the other three positions.

　　The people in the camp have been sent to the forest by Jones a long time ago, and kept secret, so as not to fail to surrender, and to vent their anger to the city by a large group of enemies.

　　 At this moment, on the five-hundred-meter-long wall, there are two people standing in almost every part. It can be said to be strict with yourself, densely packed together, leaving no loopholes.

　　 However, this also just gave Cao Cao's heart, huddled together, and didn't know how to defend. Isn't that the right target? Don't give them a few rounds of covered shooting with bows and arrows first, so that they can understand what an arrow is like raining down, and how can they break their determination to resist!

　　 Jones stood at the head of the city, frowning, watching the group of people outside, one by one, lined up in front of his camp, just staying two hundred meters away from the city wall, and didn’t go any further. .

　　 but they didn’t see any ladders or siege hammers on their bodies. And the soldiers didn't see any long hair on them, and even the sword was only a short one, only fifty centimeters long.

　　 Just face it, how can you attack your own well-defended, strong-soldier city! Jones was puzzled, because with the skill of the barbarians, he had been out of the mainstream of the mainland for many years.

　　 Since I came to this ghost place, I have been worrying about survival. How can I have the time and ability to keep the memory of making bows and crossbows!

　　 Perhaps the Kingdom of Ryan, who migrated from the north, has one or two of his well-made crossbows, but they are just for the nobles to watch and play.

　　 The Kingdom of the Ryan tribe is also a barbarian, but it was moved from a barbarian kingdom farther and closer to the center of the continent.

　　Because of being close to the mainland, there is a certain amount of communication with the mainland, and it can be smuggled secretly from various kingdoms in the mainland, and some bows and crossbows are spread.

　　 But this number is not large, it can only be used as a play for the upper-class nobles, to decorate the existence of identity. The real craftsmanship of crossbows, which kingdom is not strictly guarded.

　　It is a military weapon that simply affects the survival of the country. How can it be possible to allow this kind of technology to escape? Even if other kingdoms have the same technique for making bows and crossbows, just like the Red Fire Beast, the effects of the bows and crossbows produced by different crafts are different.

　　 So in the barbarian kingdom, although some people have imitated some crossbows, they are all crossbows that can only shoot him a few dozen steps, and no more than a hundred steps at most.

　　 And the power is still very small. For those who are grudges or wear armor, their defenses are invulnerable and soft.

　　 Because of this, folk-like craftsmanship is not of much use at all. Naturally, it was rejected by the barbarians and military, and it was just left for hunters to hunt.

　　Naturally, the barbarians who migrated to this lost land would not bring such useless folk-made bows and crossbows.

　　 So the barbarians on the entire plain have never heard of the existence of this kind of crossbow, except for the high level of the northern Ruian tribal kingdom, but until now, except for a few older generations, they have only heard of it.

　　 "Three, two, one, let go!"

　　 With the sound of the count, the first batch of three thousand bowmen, the soldiers who had already stretched their bowstrings and raised their arrows, aimed at the enemy in front of them one after another.

　　 "Boom boom boom!"

　　 With a bowstring relaxation, there is a sound floating in the air. A sharp arrow cut through the sky and rushed down towards the barbarian on the load.

　　 "Puff puff puff! Da da da!"

　　, the sound of long arrows piercing into the flesh and the clicking sound of the wooden camp~IndoMTL.com~ accompanied by the screams of the barbarians and soldiers, they sounded over the entire camp, like a sonata, magnificent Incomparable.

　　 Only for a moment, the long arrow shot until it penetrated into the body of a barbarian soldier. The whole process took only three seconds. However, above the city, the original 1,000 soldiers lost 300 people in an instant.

　　 A large area was emptied in an instant, and the crowded city walls suddenly became a lot empty, so that the soldiers who had complained about the crowding before felt a real sense of openness.

　　 But they didn't have any thoughts to cheer. Instead, they were horrified, their faces paled in fear for the scene in front of them.

　　 However, before they came back to God, then in the second round, the third step of the bow and arrow shot over. The crossbowmen shot in the first round have already filled their bows again.

　　 They shot them round after round, until they emptied the ten bows and arrows in their quiver, then they stopped and retreated to the rear for supplies, and the barbarian soldiers on the wall could also win a period of relaxation. period.

　　 In view of the falling waves like rain, it seems to be endless, without stopping, as if it would not stop without him for a period of time.

　　This continuous offensive made the barbarians who had never experienced this kind of attack on the city feel a wave of horror and despair in their hearts, which completely defeated their bottom line determination.

　　 Some people even ran out voluntarily, letting those arrows shoot themselves to death, taking away their lives, so that they could escape from the **** that was tormented in their hearts.

　　 The situation on the battlefield suddenly fell into decadence. The guards above the city wall seemed to be in danger. As long as Arrow Rain said a few more times about him, the entire city’s defenses could be disintegrated and no one could stand on top of him. .