Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

The road from Shangjun to Xianyang is flat, and there is no ambush point with cliffs on both sides.

This hillside, which is convenient for Tibetans, is already a rare ambush location.

After all, you can still hide people, right?

Now seeing that the distance between the two sides is getting closer, but the other party does not respond at all, it only takes twenty breaths to rush to the front!

At that time, five hundred will fight against fifty, and even one person can easily destroy this Qin dog with only one hand!

The dawn of victory seemed to be in sight.

The leading man raised his bronze sword and shouted excitedly: "Kill Qin Gou, capture Qin Xuan alive~!"

"Kill Qin Gou and capture Qin Xuan alive!"

"Kill Qin Gou and capture Qin Xuan alive!"

"Kill Qin Gou and capture Qin Xuan alive!"

"..."

Suddenly, high-pitched and excited roars continued to sound.

If this prodigal enemy can be captured alive, the Strategist faction in the Baijia will be proud!

Execute the culprit in public. He suffered heavy losses due to being hunted down before, and all the face he lost has been recovered!

Can you not be excited!

suddenly

Tao Fang's eyes were fixed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get ready~!"

Ka Ka ~!

Amidst the crisp sound of armor colliding, fifty continuous crossbows were raised in unison.

Everyone is holding the machine tightly!

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, from [-] steps to [-] steps.

"It's almost there. For the safety of the young master, you must keep a safe distance!"

Tao Fang silently calculated in his mind, and controlled the battle range to two hundred paces.

At this distance, even if the opponent could suddenly take out a Qin crossbow, it would not be able to hurt the young master!

Tao Fang raised the saber in his hand high, and swung it down violently.

Roaring: "Shoot the arrow!"

Whoosh whoosh~!

Dozens of arrows turned into an afterimage, shooting forward with a sharp sound of piercing through the air!

The leading masked man saw dozens of arrows ejected from the shield formation, and immediately held his sword on guard.

At the same time, when I saw fifty crossbow bolts ejected, my heart relaxed.

The opponent is using a Qin-style crossbow, which is extremely troublesome to load.

At such a short distance, as long as you take down the first wave of arrows, you are 100% sure to rush to the opponent.

At that time, the victory will be decided!

It's a pity that they don't know the horror of Liannu.

If Imoli saw this familiar scene, he would definitely sigh: I thought so too at the beginning....

Whoosh whoosh~!

I saw the members of Firewolves holding the machine tightly and pulling back, and then pushing hard!

Just after the first wave of arrows shot out, the second wave of arrows also shot out immediately.

Hold on, the third wave, the fourth wave...

The Qin crossbow on the Qin army's side didn't seem to need an arrow, it just needed to be pulled and pressed, and the arrow would fly out.

In the blink of an eye, a continuous stream of arrows came head-on.

"Ah~!"

"Ouch~!"

"Help~!"

"Ah~ my legs!"

"..."

In an instant, many people in the charging team were hit by arrows, and their heads fell to the ground.

All kinds of painful screams and wailing one after another!

Even the mighty Huns cavalry couldn't withstand the blows from the crossbow, let alone these disciples of the Strategists who had hardly been on the battlefield.

Amidst the continuous screams, the morale that was still excited just now was instantly scattered.