The two sides were about three hundred steps away, and the ten horsemen scattered across the way separated from each other, speeding up and galloping to outflank them.
The black-faced old soldier took the lead and shouted: "Hold on! The first troop follows the leader and turns to guard the right. The second troop follows me to guard the left. The arrow is aimed at a position slightly above the horse's head! The second troop listens to my order and prepares with bows drawn!"
Hei Lao Turtle is the captain of the second corps. He has quickly completed the arrangement. He has the arrow in his hand and the bow is fully drawn. His thin upper body is straightened, his head is slightly tilted, his eyes are half-squinted, and the wrinkles on his forehead are getting deeper and deeper. , the arrow rotates as the enemy cavalry on the left detours, silently calculating the distance of the enemy cavalry.
"shoot!"
With a command, "swish, swish, swish," the arrows shot through the air and shot out at random.
Mu Shuangquan on the other side also shouted the order: "Shoot!"
The enemy cavalry wearing leather armor and brown uniforms on the opposite side galloped at high speed, turned sideways and drew their bows to shoot at them.
Amidst the sound of "Puff", people on both sides screamed and were hit by arrows, and more arrows were shot into the air.
An arrow narrowly missed Chang Siguo's left arm and shot into the ground behind him. The tail of the arrow buzzed and trembled, making Chang Siguo's pupils shrink, and he was completely awakened from his confusion!
Chang Siguo shook his head vigorously and realized that the current situation was extremely dangerous.
He stood up and squatted, and with his trembling left hand he picked up the horn bow lying outside the shallow pit. An unusually familiar, instinctive feeling came to his heart. He reached out to grab the arrow pot with his right hand, shook the long arrow off the ground, and then Twisting arrows and setting up bows is done in one go, with skillful movements.
He seems to know this bow and arrows like the back of his hand!
The enemy cavalry swept like the wind, roaring out of the effective range of the bow and arrow.
In the previous round of shooting, one side of the crouching infantry suffered a big loss. One pawn was hit by an arrow in the head and died on the spot. Three pawns were injured and fell to the ground. However, only one of the enemy cavalry was injured and one of them fell off his horse.
"Brothers, if you want to live, get up! Get up quickly!"
Mu Shuangquan's eyes turned red and he yelled. If the enemy's cavalry hadn't started to run back, he would have jumped over and pulled up the wounded soldier who had been shot to the ground.
The Beirong thieves are good at riding and shooting. Like a vicious wolf, they shoot arrows from the side and attack. After three rounds, how can their own side survive?
It is necessary to inspire the desperate spirit of his men as soon as possible, or there may be a glimmer of hope, otherwise they will surely die.
The black-faced old soldier shouted sternly: "Everyone, prepare your bows and arrows! Aim!"
The wounded soldier who was shot in the shoulder and waist struggled to get up, his face twisted in pain, and it was difficult to draw his bow with his hands.
Chang Siguo's teeth chattered with nervousness as he saw the enemy cavalry approaching at full speed. How could he, a modern civilized man, have ever experienced a bloody and cruel battle with bows and arrows?
In this situation, we can only catch the duck.
The rumble of the horse's hoofs trampling the loess was particularly fierce and heavy, making Chang Siguo breathless. However, his hands, bow and arrow, were as steady as a rock, and there was actually a strange excitement and excitement in his heart.
The arrow was aimed at the ups and downs of the enemy's body on horseback. Chang thought about it and entered a fighting state. Unconsciously, he forgot about his nervousness and fear.
"shoot!"
Half a breath before the black-faced old soldier roared, Chang Siguo drew his bow at full capacity and shot an arrow in front of the galloping enemy cavalry. All the advance calculations and calculations of wind resistance were all transformed into this instinctive arrow, which hit the enemy. The cavalry arrow was thrown into the air from the horse's back.
The bowstring was still buzzing and vibrating. Chang Siguo reached out with his right hand and quickly grabbed the second long arrow and nocked it again. Without taking aim, he shot at the last galloping horseman based on his feeling. The arrow made a slight arc in the air. The trajectory is as fast as a shadow.
When the rider realized that Chang Siguo had shot his companion in front, he quickly turned his body, bent his bow, and shot towards Chang Siguo.
The two started a life-and-death shootout almost at the same time.
An unusually dangerous feeling of palpitations caused Chang Siguo to subconsciously rush forward after shooting the arrow in his hand.
"Chirp", there was a shocking howl in the air, the arrow grazed the hair on the top of his head, and, ahem, it shot into the ridge two meters behind him, causing loess to splash everywhere.
Chang Siguo broke into a cold sweat because he just had a brush with death.
If the arrow couldn't be dodged in time, it would hit his chest, which was extremely dangerous!
To be able to shoot such an accurate arrow on the back of a high-speed running horse, the opponent must be a master of mounted archery. Chang Siguo carefully looked up and saw that there was nothing on the back of the running horse. On the dusty ground behind him, there was a weapon rolling. The body of the arrow.
Chang Siguo let out a breath of turbid air. The body he occupied was quite capable of killing people, which made him feel a little relieved.
The black-faced old pawn was near the front, and he also shot down a knight just now.
Without looking back, he knew who was behind him and made two consecutive arrows. The black-faced old soldier shouted happily: "Hei Wa, good job! Killed two of them! I'll reward you with a big bowl of meat later!"
The black-faced old soldier was more confident in Hei Wa's archery skills than he was. Hei Wa's archery skills were the best among the whole team.
Over the years, he has been guiding Hei Wa in his murderous skills.
As long as he has food to eat, Hei Wa will concentrate on everything he practices and will never cheat or play tricks.
It's a pity that Heiwa doesn't have a bright mind. He often obeys orders in battles and is often slow to look for opportunities.
Like just now, killing two enemies with two arrows in an instant was a very rare and amazing move.
Mu Shuangquan glanced back and saw that there were still four people on his side intact, and there were only five people on the enemy's horseback. This round of shooting made a lot of money, and he saw a glimmer of hope for survival. He heard that Hei Wa had just been killed. Showing his power, he actually shot down two knights in one go. He laughed loudly:
"Silly man, kill two more later, and I'll treat you to meat and wine later."
He also encouraged morale and shouted: "Brothers, hold on! Get up if you can still move, success or failure depends on this!"
Chang Siguo was a little depressed. The previous owner of the body he occupied the magpie's nest... was a fool!
Judging from his tone, the two of them thought he was a fool.
Many situations are still unclear, and this is not the time to get to the bottom of things.
Chang Siguo groaned vaguely, without saying much, and held a long arrow in his hand, smelling the smell of blood in the air, and looking at the miserable state of his companions in front and behind him, he didn't feel any discomfort at all. Thinking about it, it was because his body had endured for so long. Because of the battle formation.
The black-faced old pawn saw the enemy cavalry in the distance drawing out their sabers, each holding an empty horse and lining up in a row. His eyes jumped and he shouted: "Get ready! The enemy cavalry rushes into the formation, and there is a chance of two arrows at most! Listen to my order and shoot." Horses, shoot people, decide for yourself!”
Mu Shuangquan yelled: "Everyone who can move, get up for me, spread out, and hold on!"
Three hundred paces away, nine intact war horses, driven by knights, were running towards us. Judging from their violent momentum, they must be trying to crush the few remaining people here with their iron hoofs.
Chang Siguo was lining up his bow and arrow. He found that the knight crouched low on the horse and was hiding in the ups and downs. For a moment, he couldn't find the best angle to shoot the arrow. He made a prompt decision and aimed the arrow at the head of the horse coming from the front.
"Two hundred steps...one hundred and fifty steps...one hundred steps, shoot!"
The black-faced old soldier calculated the distance in his mouth, and shouted in an urging voice that made the soldiers sweat on their foreheads. With a final roar, seven sharp arrows were shot out, three of which were shot by the wounded soldier through gritted teeth. As for the accuracy and strength, they were only unsatisfactory.
Chang thought about an arrow hitting the eye of a war horse running at high speed, and "bang", the war horse, unable to stop, flew forward and fell violently, smashing the knight with his feet in the stirrups and unable to jump to the ground and crushing him. An empty horse was frightened and ran away.
After dealing with the frontal threat, Chang Siguo was extremely calm, quickly twisted the arrow again, drew the bow, and took aim.
"Whoosh", another horse fell over on the left, but the knight on the horse was agile and somersaulted to the ground. He staggered a few steps to stabilize himself, raised his sword, and rushed towards this side quickly.
"Abandon the bow! Use the knife and kill!"
The black-faced old soldier roared, drew his sword out of its sheath, stood up and crouched forward to greet him.
The thin and shriveled body forms a sharp contrast with the wildly running horses.
