Without any warning, the Xiliang cavalry galloping forward suddenly raised a spear-like weapon.
With the help of their horse power, they threw the weapon in their hands with a fierce and mocking expression.
"instigate" "instigate" "instigate" The Xiliang cavalry in the front row at the arrowhead suddenly let the javelins in their hands scream through the sky.
In an instant, rows of sharp javelins were like a rain of death, drawing cold and strange arcs in the air, dragging With the scream of death, it fell coldly and hard on the Qiang warriors who were still trying to speed up.
"How could they throw the weapons in their hands?"
The Qiang leader was taken aback, and his brows jumped sharply.
This did not seem to be the usual tactics of the Xiliang cavalry that he was familiar with.
In the impression of the Qiang leader, the Xiliang cavalry always charged from the front with a powerful cavalry formation, crushing all stubborn enemies. into pieces, when did they get into the habit of throwing their weapons before charging?
What else can they do without their weapons?
The cold facts told the Qiang leaders that the weapons thrown by these Xiliang cavalry were not their weapons.
It's just a one-time recycled javelin.
And, what’s even worse is that they still don’t seem to be able to throw enough.
The Qiang leader clearly saw that the Xiliang cavalry in front had just finished throwing.
As soon as they bent down, the robes behind them didn't even look at them.
They directly threw the javelins in their hands.
In the blink of an eye, they saw The Xiliang iron riders in front actually have another javelin.
"Two consecutive shots, no, two consecutive throws.
When did these Xiliang cavalry be equipped with such sharp weapons?"
The Qiang leader panicked.
Although he had never thrown a javelin, he imagined that those damn Xiliang cavalry were flying at a high speed.
When a javelin is thrown from a running horse, even a strong wooden shield cannot stop it from being pierced by its power, let alone warriors like myself who only have furs wrapped around them. really.
A Qiang warrior who was charging forward watched in horror as a spear dropped from the sky.
The sharp triangular spear tip quickly magnified in front of his eyes.
He had not recovered yet.
The spear had pierced his left eye and penetrated his entire head.
Before the remaining force was exhausted, his body was brought down and nailed to the ground.
A poor Qiang warrior was lucky enough to escape a round of javelin throws.
However, the horse under his crotch was not as lucky and was stabbed by two javelins.
With severe pain all over his body, the war horse raised its hooves and neighed, knocking off the Qiang knight.
In an instant, the poor Qiang warrior was trampled into a pulp by the war horses coming from behind.
There is also an experienced Qiang warrior who has been galloping behind the war horse in front.
Seeing the death of the knight in front of him, he immediately steered the horse's head and let the horse follow another knight again.
Just at this moment.
A javelin fell from the sky.
He felt cruel and instinctively grabbed a companion on horseback to block him in front of him, but he forgot that this was not an arrow, but a javelin.
A sharp spear came with the coldness of death through the air, and kicked away In the crisp sound of bones and flesh.
It easily penetrated the chests of both men.
For a moment, the javelins flying all over the sky were like life-threatening chains from hell, pinning the charging Qiang warriors to the ground.
During this period, there was splashing blood, broken limbs and the long neigh of the war horse.
It formed an extremely tragic picture.
Countless Qiang knights swarmed down and were trampled by the horses that followed, as more and more knights died in front.
The charge of the Qiang warriors was restrained.
"Separate two columns and besiege them from the flanks," the Qiang leader shouted loudly.
He firmly believed that as long as his warriors could get in front of the Xiliang cavalry, the victory would definitely belong to him.
The quality of those scimitars has been personally tested by the Qiang leader: it can easily break the Han army's Huanshou sword, and when it falls into the hands of the brave Qiang warriors, it is the sharp claw of the eagle.
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As soon as he finished speaking, the warriors on horseback who had been blocked by the horses and Pao Ze's body in front of them grabbed the horses' heads and split into two groups like torn cloth, hoping to outflank Pang De's army.
But Pound just sneered and made a move with the sword in his hand.
The Xiliang cavalry continued to charge like an arrow from the string.
But when the Qiang warriors still had 200 steps left on each side and could not complete the outflanking charge, they saw the playful expression on the Xiliang cavalry again.
"ah" "Ouch" "What is that" "What kind of bullshit is that?
Can anyone tell me what it is?"
The Qiang leader seemed to be going crazy.
He grabbed a warrior next to him and roared.
"Chief, that seems to be a Han Chinese crossbow."
The warrior said hesitantly as he looked at the crossbow arrows that were ten times denser than the previous javelin.
"The cavalry uses crossbows, are you fucking kidding me?"
The Qiang leader's eyes turned red.
He could clearly see that the Xiliang cavalry had picked up their crossbows again at some point and fired wildly at his warriors.
The crossbow was an unknown divine object, and the two wings of the five thousand cavalry actually shot out crossbows that were no less powerful than those of an army of thirty thousand.
In an instant, the knights on horseback who were still charging were shot into a hedgehog before they could react.
The huge war horse was covered with crossbow arrows, and blood was pouring down.
It seemed as if the whole body suddenly burst open, and blood was sprayed outward like a fountain.
In just fifty steps of galloping, the two thick enveloping lines under his own hands became thinner.
Looking around, he saw corpses strewn across the field and wailing.
"Okay, okay, there's only a hundred steps left and it's too late for the crossbow to reload arrows.
As long as we are here," the Qiang leader from behind just said this.
His throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and his face turned red and purple.
In one sentence, Can't even tell I saw that those Xiliang cavalry did not load their crossbows at all, but simply pulled the bowstring and started a new round of shooting.
Ma Chao took this issue into consideration when he asked the arsenal to build the Ming Yuan Rong crossbow.
This Zhuge crossbow can be said to be a semi-automatic crossbow, equipped with a crossbow quiver.
After the first batch of five crossbow arrows were shot out, the second batch of crossbows in the quiver The crossbow arrows will be automatically loaded into the crossbow arrow slot under the influence of angle and gravity.
The Qiang leader closed his eyes in despair: massacre utter massacre The Qiang warriors who were not protected by shields and lacked the cover of archers became the best targets for the Xiliang cavalry.
Before the two armies collided, they had already lost nearly one-third of their warriors.
What's more serious is that such killings frightened the courage of the warriors.
Some Qiang warriors were so frightened that they could no longer control their horses and fell off their horses screaming.
Some knights thought of escaping.
Under the rapid charge, the slightest thought of panic would be immediately knocked away by the swarming companions behind them.
Finally, finally, it was a close fight.
The Qiang leader's eyes were widened, and Liang Xing, who could not close his mouth with his mouth open in the distance, was also looking at the three running black lines with a dazed look on his face.
These three lines are like the bait withdrawn by the God of Death.
Under an invisible temptation, they gamble with their lives in exchange for the smile of the God of Death.
But now it seems that the God of Death is obviously smiling more at the two Qiang cavalry lines.
What's even worse is that when the Qiang warriors saw the face of the Xiliang cavalry, they seemed to clearly see the smile of the god of death: it was an expression with a hint of joking and ridicule. s: I originally wanted to see if there were any new readers who would give me rewards and encouragement, but Lord Shenying was so enthusiastic that I was embarrassed
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