Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering shouts of killing continued, and the Han army and the Rakshasa barbarians were locked in a deadly battle.

"Fire arrows!"

The archers of the Han army fired arrows again and again, causing many Rakshasa barbarians to fall to the ground with arrows, but this did not stop them from charging.

Similarly, as time passed, the standing army behind the serf soldiers also began to attack the Han army. These soldiers mainly used shields and shield chariots, and used bows and arrows to counterattack the Han army.

Although they were not as risking their lives as the serf soldiers in charging, they still dared to fight back with sufficient protection, and their archery skills were at least many times better than those of the serf soldiers.

"Attack, attack!"

The attack continued, and gradually the serf soldiers began to attack under the cover of the shields of the standing army. For a time, the pressure on the Han army's defense became even greater.

"puff!"

Another arrow pierced the enemy's body, fully proving the power of the military bow. But seeing the enemy continue to charge after being hit by the arrow, the archer frowned because he vaguely felt something was wrong.

"boom!"

There was no time to think more, and when his second arrow penetrated the enemy again, and the enemy not only did not fall, but could continue to charge, his head exploded.

"Captain, captain, our bow is too powerful!"

The archer shouted while unloading his bow, but this time he would not fully draw the bow again.

Just as the captain came over, he shot another arrow.

This time, the arrow never penetrated or penetrated. Instead, the arrow was completely left in the enemy's body, and the enemy collapsed to the ground after a few steps.

Not only that, he saves energy!

"what happened?"

The squadron leader had just arrived at this time and asked questions loudly out of curiosity.

"Captain, look, our bows and arrows are too powerful, it's such a waste!"

The archer did not look back, but stretched his bow and drew the arrow, and shot it out. With the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, it hit the target. However, the Rakshasa Man who was shot did not seem to be much affected, and just staggered. Then continue climbing the ladder.

Missed?

impossible!

The squadron leader's first thought was that he missed the shot, but he immediately shook his head and rejected it. Although the arrow hit the ground, it hit the ground after passing through the human body.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand what the archer wanted to say.

"boom!"

At this moment, the archer shot another arrow. He could see clearly that the bow was not fully drawn.

Along with this arrow, the Rakshasa Man who was shot also staggered, and then the arrow stayed in his body. After he ran three to five steps, he collapsed to the ground.

"this......"

The squadron leader suddenly understood the reason why the bows and arrows were too powerful, so he quickly ordered other archers.

"Attack at close range, don't draw your bow and arrows fully!"

As the order was issued, the pressure on the area he was responsible for defending dropped sharply, making it difficult for the person hit by the arrow to continue charging.

Seeing this, the squadron leader immediately asked Jijiu to convey the matter and report it.

Then the battalion commander quickly sent out a general to investigate. After confirming the matter, he immediately issued a new order. The unarmored enemies at close range should try not to draw their bows at full range. The battalion commander couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Our high defensive pressure is actually related to the strong bows and arrows. Who would have thought that?"

Jijiu also shook his head, "Yes, our bows and arrows are developing in the direction of shooting far and breaking heavy armor. But who would have thought that it would be so powerful that it would not have much power when facing unarmored enemies at close range. harm!"

"No, our bows and arrows are not without damage, but because the arrows fly too fast, the arrows cannot stay in the enemy's body and crush the enemy's internal organs. This allows the enemy to continue charging after being hit by the arrow."

At this time, a staff general refuted the opinions of the two leaders and continued to explain: "Our arrows were soaked in feces yesterday. After penetrating the enemy, even if the enemy does not bleed to death, he will be infected in the future." And die."

"So now we can mobilize the archers from the militia to go up the wall to help defend. They use hunting bows, which are more accurate and less powerful than the bows and arrows in the army. They are very suitable for attacking these crazy unarmored enemies!"

The general's words reminded the battalion commander, so the battalion commander quickly ordered all archers to be deployed on the wall, and then sighed.

"It would be great if we had a repeating hand crossbow at this time. This thing is perfect for this kind of scene!"

Although the battalion commander sighed like this, he knew very well that the range of application of repeating hand crossbows in northern Xinjiang was too small. There were too many Rakshasa cavalry, and more than half of the standing army was wearing armor, so the application of repeating crossbows There are very few scenes because its power is too small.

Besides, it's impossible for the army to stock up on so many weak and weak crossbows. It would be too wasteful.

"I need to report this matter immediately and remind my superiors and friendly forces to respond!"

Jijiu also sighed in his heart, but he understood the importance of this inconspicuous thing.

At the same time, as the militia archers advanced on the wall, the enemy's crazy charging momentum was finally curbed. Unless these enemies held their shields high and charged, they would fall down and be unable to get up within a few breaths after being hit by arrows.

And charging with a shield limits one's own speed and personnel advantages, so that the pressure on the Han soldiers is greatly reduced.

"Can't rush forward?"

The young Viscount Henrietta, who was always paying attention to the movements of the battlefield in the distance, frowned and secretly said that the training of the serf soldiers was too low to be useful.

But this is normal. In the Great American Empire, serfs usually worked as farmers. When nobles needed to fight, they had to pick up hoes and dung forks and go to the battlefield.

The better nobles will get some decent weapons for these serfs, and the bad nobles will even give the serfs a spear cut from a stick. This is most common in the empire, but the southeastern provinces will be less armed. .

It's a pity that these armed forces are almost as unarmed when facing the Han army.

"Let the standing army come forward! The serf soldiers have consumed a lot of arrows and energy from the enemy. Tell them that they must climb the city wall today!"

The young Viscount Henrietta issued the order coldly. In his eyes, the serf soldiers were consumables used to consume the enemy's arrows, physical strength and even morale, even the standing army was the same.

"Woo..."

This is the sound of conch, which is generally only used by the standing legions of the American Empire.

With the sound of the conch shell, the standing army responsible for the attack quickly assembled, and the chaplain accompanying the army also began to baptize these soldiers.

Of course, it's still the same old thing.

"Captain, look!"

At this time, the almost idle squadron officers in the two forts on the mountain looked at the Rakshasa barbarians who had gathered again, and the priests who appeared again, and couldn't help but yell.

"Captain, these magic sticks are too powerful, let's fight them!"

The captain did not speak, but gave a thumbs up and looked over, confirming the distance before giving the order.

"Okay, prepare the trebuchet!"

With an order, the fortress began to operate, and several soldiers began to operate the trebuchet. A stone bullet weighing almost a hundred kilograms was placed, poured with grease and ignited.

"put!"

"boom!"

The moment the trebuchet projected the stone bullets, there was a loud noise in the air, and then the burning stone bullets flew across the sky towards the assembled Rakshasa barbarian standing army.

"Don't stop, keep firing!"

The Han army did not stop and continued to prepare for the next attack.

The flaming stone bullets were very bright even in the daytime, so the Rakshasas who lined up naturally discovered them, and a small number of them were in an uproar.

"what is that?"

"what?"

The priest was very surprised when he heard the soldier's small voice. He couldn't help but take a second look, and then turned to follow the soldier's gaze and saw a meteorite flying towards him.

"Oh my God!"

The priest jumped up and screamed in fright, and then...two stone bullets slammed into the military formation, sweeping through thousands of troops and causing a bloody storm.

"what.......!"