But she is just an ordinary carpenter, and she has no knowledge of war in her mind.
At the moment, she could only give them an idea based on her limited experience of studying history and mutiny: "Let's go and cover him, but don't get too close. You should first find a place with a wide view and be more concealed. By the way." ...Do you have any long-range weapons?"
Xuan Jiajun immediately responded: "Yes."
She asked again: "What weapons are there?"
Runtu had never thought of asking his wife for advice. His original intention was to ask her about her thoughts on evacuation, whether to return to Julu Kingdom temporarily or choose another way. The general did not hesitate to use himself as bait to distract the enemy's attention. They You can take advantage of this opening to escape as soon as possible.
But he didn't expect that his wife, an ordinary peasant woman, would not only not be frightened and panicked when encountering such a battle and scene, but she would also have no idea of escape.
She even naively thought that she could help the general... However, even though Runtu thought about this, there was no ridicule or strange emotion on her face.
He thought to himself, it just so happened that he was the leader of the Xuanjia Army and the general's sworn soldier. Even though he knew that the general's wish was to keep his wife safe and sound, he was only willing to die for the general instead of living for the general's wife.
Now that the general's wife stayed voluntarily, he didn't have to disobey the general's orders, and he could stay without any burden.
He said: "What does Madam need?"
"crossbow."
crossbow?
Runtu thought for a moment and said, "Yes, please wait a moment."
He turned down the carriage and pulled out a weapon box from the Panlong carriage. He selected some equipment and finally found a military crossbow.
He returned to the roof of the car and showed it to Zheng Quchi: "Madam, this is the Qiuci crossbow. Although the crossbow is heavy, it is very powerful. One person has to collapse after firing ten arrows in a row, but its range is longer than that of ordinary crossbows." They are all far away, and there are ten other bows, but the horizontal saw is too big, so I didn't take them... If the lady wants to support the general with shooting from far bows, Runtu is a little better at it, and the remaining eleven Xuanjia soldiers can only Four are good at shooting, and three barely know how to bow."
Zheng Quchi listened quietly and looked at what he brought up. It was a heavy crossbow.
The crossbow body is longer than ordinary crossbows, with a horizontal length of about one meter. From a structural point of view, the greater the range of the bow and arrow, the stronger the penetration, and the greater the power. However, it takes into account the strength, which is relatively labor-intensive. The distance of the range and the Drawing force is related to the bow's arm strength.
She believed what he said: "If a person fires ten arrows in a row, he will lose his strength."
The weight of this heavy crossbow itself is no less than a few dozen kilograms. It is difficult for ordinary people to lift it, aim and shoot it. They can only rely on the prone position, or one person who has been professionally trained can hold the crossbow in front and another person behind can cock it and fire it.
"good."
She took it out of Runtu's hand and put it on her hand to feel it.
Runtu was stunned for a moment.
He originally thought that the lady just wanted to confirm whether their weapons had the ability to support, so she took the most lethal Kucha crossbow to show its power, but why did she take the crossbow?
"Okay, that's it. You drive the car first and look for a place where you can support from a distance."
Seeing that she couldn't put it down, Runtu thought that no one could use this heavy crossbow anyway, so since his wife wanted it, let her play with it.
"yes."
The Panlong Carriage started running again, but this time Runtu did not take the main road. Instead, he chose a rugged hillside road that extended all the way to a high ridge. On the undulating serpentine rock slopes, the road was very narrow. It is uneven and the distance is very narrow, which tests the driver's skills very much.
On the roof of the car, Xuan Jiajun saw that his wife had been holding the crossbow with her hand, as if she was studying it, and she seemed to be familiar with it. They looked puzzled.
"Ma'am, be careful!"
Suddenly a shout from Runtu came from below.
I saw the carriage swerving and swerving on the slope, bumping and shaking, and moving forward rapidly. Even a carriage with the performance of Panlong was very difficult to cope with, and the roof of the carriage shook violently.
It was impossible for a person to stand on the carriage, but fortunately there was a baffle, so he would not be thrown off the carriage by a shaking force.
Not long after, the carriage finally stopped its previous frantic state and returned to running smoothly.
At this time, they were already living in the highlands. Looking down, the field of view was wide and vast. They could clearly see the winding hills and high loess slopes in various terrains, as well as the crossing of a branch of the Yellow River in the distance.
"The location chosen...is very good."
Zheng Quchi very much agreed with Runtu's vision. From here, he could not only see the whole scene, but also move left and right to stretch the distance between him and the battlefield.
I saw Yu Wensheng at the bottom of the steep slope. He eliminated a group of people who blocked the road with a powerful lethality that the opponent had never expected.
Seeing that something was wrong, they dispatched many close-combat soldiers and long-range shooting teams to restrain his mobility and carry out encirclement and hunting.
"These despicable Nanchen people actually used the art of a sea of people to surround the general!"
"The four of you protect my wife, and the rest of you will get out of the car with me and give your full support to the general!"
After Runtu parked the carriage, he and the other people in the carriage picked up their bows and arrows, hoping to shorten the shooting range and support Yu Wensheng with maximum cover.
However, firstly, the range of their bows and arrows is too far, and their power is greatly weakened. They can only have a very small impact and cannot kill the enemy with all their strength. Secondly, in terms of the accuracy of their archery, they are not the most elite archers in the camp. They really can't do it. To kill one person with one arrow.
"Damn it!" Runtu secretly clenched his fists.
If nothing else works, he can only abandon the end of the carriage and slide down the slope directly to fight in close quarters with the general to kill the enemy and protect the master.
The four Xuanjia soldiers on the roof of the car were restless, but they had to obey the order and not interfere in the war. They only focused on protecting their wives. When they turned around, they saw the general's wife actually took out the arrows from the quiver and returned them to them. Is it wound? !
They knew to some extent that Madam had some strange powers before, but this crossbow was no small matter. Seeing that her petite body was holding such a heavy object and stringing it up, the Xuan Jiajun next to her suddenly said nervously: "Madam, be careful. You, you better give it to us.”
Xuan Jiajun stretched out his hand forward, only to see Zheng Quchi's eyes change. He suddenly aimed in a direction, and before they could react, he quickly shot an arrow.
Down the slope, the sharp sword in Yu Wensheng's hand was now turbid and dripping with blood. Every time he killed someone, he would feel both disgusting and extremely excited.
He is often stretched to the limit by these two feelings, causing him to temporarily lose consciousness for a certain period of time and turn into a murderous body when he smells the strong smell of blood.
The "phoenix tears" under his mask are as red as blood at the moment, and the redder and darker they are, it means that Yu Wensheng's sanity is on the verge of collapse.
But no one knows what kind of monster Yu Wensheng will become once he completely falls into a state of collapse and dementia...
With a pair of devilish eyes, he was glancing at the person who was attacking behind him, but before he could take action, the next second the person held the knife high, was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground in a daze.
He frowned slightly, maybe it was a reaction. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the Panlong carriage. He saw Zheng Quchi standing on the roof of the carriage raising a crossbow.
The person she is now is completely different from the person she was before.
Her eyes were as cold as the weapons in her hands, her standard shooting posture, and her clean crossbow skills. No one could have guessed that she was a craftsman who won the top prize of the "Jichun Craftsmen Guild" before, rather than a Professional killer.
(End of chapter)
