Chapter 214 The Power of the javelin and the crossbow

Without warning, the Xiliang Iron Horse, who was galloping forward, suddenly raised a spear-like weapon and threw the weapon in his hand with a fierce and mocking expression through the sprint of horsepower!

"Instigation~"

"Instigation~"

"Instigation~"

The Xiliang iron horse at the front arrow suddenly let the javelin in his hand scream through the sky. In an instant, rows of sharp javelins, like a rain of death, drew a cold and strange arc in the air, dragged the scream of death, and came coldly on the Qiang warriors who were still trying to speed up.

"Impossible! How could they throw the weapon in their hands!?

The leader of Faqiang was shocked and his eyebrows jumped violently. This~~ It seems that he is not familiar with the usual tactics of Xiliang Iron Riding! In the impression of the leader of Faqiang, Xiliang Iron Horse always charges from the front with a powerful cavalry array, crushing all stubborn enemies into pieces. When did they have the habit of throwing weapons in front of the charge?

What else can they do if they lose their weapons?!

The cold fact tells the leaders of the Qiang clan that these Xiliang iron horses did not throw their weapons. It's just a disposable javelin. Moreover, what's more hateful is that they still seem to throw endlessly!

The leader of Faqiang clearly saw that as soon as the Xiliang iron riders in front of them had finished throwing, as soon as they bent down, they didn't even look at the robe behind them, and directly threw the javelin in their hands! And in the blink of an eye, I found that there was another javelin among the Xiliang iron riders in front of me!

"Two consecutive shots, no, it's two consecutive throws! When is this Xiliang iron horse equipped with such a sharp weapon?!" The leader of Faqiang panicked. Although he had never thrown a javelin, he could imagine that those damn Xiliang iron rode on the back of a fast-running horse throwing a javelin, and even a strong wooden shield could not stop it from piercing, let alone those warriors wrapped in fur?

Sure enough, a Qiang warrior who was charging in front of him watched in horror as a shotgun fall from the sky. The sharp three-edge gun pointed quickly enlarged in front of his eyes. Before he came to his senses, the throwing gun had plunged into his left eye and penetrated his whole head. The rest of his body was inexhaustible and nailed to the ground.

A poor Qiang warrior was lucky enough to avoid a round of javelin throwing, but his ** war horse was not as lucky as him and was hit by two bids. Under the severe pain, the war horse hissed and lifted the Qiang knight on the horse. In an instant, the poor Qiang warrior was trampled into mud by the war horse swept behind.

There is also an experienced Qiang warrior who has been following the horse in front of him. Seeing the death of the knight in front of him, he immediately controlled the horse's head and let the war horse follow another knight again. But at this moment, a javelin fell from the sky. He was cruel and instinctively grabbed a companion on horse to stand in front of him, but he forgot that it was not an arrow, but a javelin! A sharp gun came with a cold air attack of death, and the crisp sound of removing bones and flesh easily pierced the chest of the two people.

For a moment, the javelin flying all over the sky, like a lock of hell, nailed the Qiang warriors who charged in front of him to the ground. During this period, the splashing blood, broken limbs and the long hiss of the war horses formed an extremely tragic picture. Countless Qiang knights who swarmed down were trampled by later horses, but with the death of more and more knights ahead. The charge of the Qiang warriors was restrained by life!

"Separate two columns and besiege from the flank!" The leader of Faqiang shouted loudly. He firmly believed that as long as his warriors could enter the front of Xiliang Iron Horse, the victory would definitely belong to him!

The quality of those machetes has been personally tested by the leader of the Qiang: it can easily break the ring knife of the Han army, and it falls on the hands of the brave Qiang warriors, which is the claws of the eagle!

As soon as the words fell, those horse warriors who had been blocked by the front horse and the body of the robe Ze blocked the charge route abruptly grabbed the horse's head and instantly divided into two strands like torn cloth, hoping to attack Pang Dejun left and right!

And Pound just sneered. With a big knife in his hand, Xiliang's iron horse still continued to charge like an arrow away from the string. But when those Qiang warriors were still 200 steps away and did not complete the battle, they saw the joking expression of Xiliang Tieqi...

"Ah~~~~"

"Ouch~~~~"

"What is that!..."

"What is that?! Son of a bitch, who can tell me what it is?!!" At this time, the leader of Faqiang was as if crazy, grabbed a warrior beside him and roared!

"Lead, does that seem to be the bow and crossbow of the Han people?" The warrior looked at the crossbow ten times denser than the previous javelin and said hesitantly...

"Cavalry with crossbows? Are you fucking kidding me?!" Faqiang's leader's eyes turned red. He clearly saw that those Xiliang iron riders picked up the crossbow again and shot at his warriors crazily!

I don't know why the bow and crossbow, the wings of 5,000 cavalry, actually shot as many crossbows as 30,000 troops! In an instant, those horse knights who were still charging were shot into a hedgehog before they could react! The huge war horse was even more full of crossbows, blood flowing, as if the inside of the whole body suddenly burst, splashing blood out like a fountain!

In just 50 steps, the two thick envelope lines under his men became sparse! Looking around, the corpses are everywhere and howling...

"Okay, okay, there are only 100 steps! It's too late to install arrows on the crossbow machine, as long as we..." The leader of the hair Qiang in the rear just said here, his voice seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and his face turned red and purple, and he couldn't say a word!

I saw that those Xiliang iron riders did not fill the crossbows at all, but simply pulled the bow string and began a new round of shooting!

Ma Chao considered this problem when he asked the arsenal to invent the Yuanrong crossbow. This Zhuge crossbow can be said to be a semi-automatic crossbow, equipped with a crossbow box. After the first five crossbows are launched, the second batch of crossbow arrows in the arrow box will be automatically filled into the crossbow groove under the action of angle and gravity... ..

The leader of Faqiang closed his eyes in despair:

Slaughter!

A complete massacre!

The Qiang warriors without shield protection and lack the cover of archers have become the best targets for Xiliang Iron Horse. Before the two armies collide, they have lost nearly one-third of their warriors!

More seriously, this kind of killing scared the courage of the warriors. Some Qiang warriors could not control their horses in panic and screamed and fell down from the horse. Some knights thought of escaping, but under the rapid charge, if they panic with a slight idea, they will be immediately hit by the swarming companions behind...

Finally, finally... Finally, we got together!

The eyes of the leader of Faqiang were round, and Liang Xing, who couldn't close his mouth in the distance, also looked at the three running black lines with a dull face...

These three lines, like the bait of Death's withdrawal, gambled the lives of both sides in exchange for Death's smile under an invisible **. Now it seems that Death obviously smiles a little more at the two cavalry lines of Faqiang.

What's more hateful is that when the Faqiang warrior saw the face of Xiliang Iron Rider, he seemed to clearly see the smile of Death: it was a look with a touch of joke and ridicule...