The captain couldn't help laughing, it seemed that the chariot general had been captured.
He held a drumstick, pointed at the chariot general who was surrounded by archers, and asked the captain of the guard:
"Look, do the Nanman look like a ball of meat in the mouth of a pack of wolves?"
All the soldiers looked at it and laughed loudly: "The Nanman is finished. Completely finished."
At this time, the Djinn chariot was slowly returning to the square formation, and they had completed half of their movements.
However, now the Hu people have discovered the intention of the chariot general and are attacking frantically.
Moreover, the barbarians also discovered that the horse of the giant spirit chariot was the fatal weakness, and they were frantically approaching the horse.
Huang Xiaoniu became anxious when he saw thousands of barbarian horsemen shouting and approaching crazily.
She said anxiously: "Leader Li Ying, it's too late to return to the quadrilateral formation. It's better to attack directly."
After saying that, she looked at Li Hua anxiously. After all, Li Hua was the camp leader, and it was he who ordered him to return to his position just now.
If it were anyone else, Li Hua would definitely ignore it.
In the end, I am the camp leader, or are you the camp leader? The command actually falls to me.
Huang Xiaoniu is not only the camp leader, but also the messenger and the little saint's personal bodyguard.
Li Hua didn't have to listen to what others said, but he had to listen to Huang Xiaoniu.
"Woo, woo." The charge horn sounded in Li Hua's hand.
The Charge is an order, and when you hear it, you must attack.
No matter how difficult or painful this is.
Hearing the sound of the camp leader's charge horn, all the giant chariots turned their horses and directly attacked the barbarian horse archers.
The captain of the Hu people did not expect that the giant spirit chariot not only failed to return to its position, but instead rushed towards them.
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and shouted: "Warriors, kill the Nanman."
At this time, the barbarian archers were only sixty steps away from the security regiment's chariot, which was the best range for the barbarian archers' rockets.
"Bang bang," as a burst of black smoke rose, Huang Maverick's shadowless cannon fired again.
Not only did she fire, but the cyclone cannons, shadowless cannons, and iron artillery on the upper, middle, and lower floors also fired.
Bang bang, Huang Xiaoniu found that most of her shadowless cannons hit the Huren's leather armor, and only a few hit her arms and face.
Of course, as a result of the artillery fire, most of the Hu people were safe and sound, and only a few of them were injured. The arrows in their hands either flew around or were not shot.
"This shadowless cannon cannot penetrate leather armor, let alone iron armor." Hu Renwu, who was hit by the shadowless cannon in leather clothes, was stunned, then laughed loudly and shouted.
When the other barbarians heard this, they couldn't help laughing, and shouted loudly: "This shadowless cannon cannot penetrate leather armor, let alone iron armor."
When the barbarians behind heard this, they shouted and charged hard. Their morale was extremely high.
Huang Xiaoniu shouted loudly while beating: "Don't aim at the barbarians, aim at the horses' faces. The barbarians have leather armor on their bodies, so they are of little use."
The assistant hurriedly loaded the ammunition for her, and Huang Xiaoniu aimed at the head of the Hu's horse this time.
"Bang bang," the giant spirit chariot emitted another ball of black smoke.
The Hu people's horses suddenly went crazy while running. They either threw their heads or ran and jumped around.
It turned out that these war horses were either shot in the nose or in the eyes. No matter how brave the Hu people were, they almost shed tears, let alone these war horses.
When a war horse runs around, it not only affects its owner, but also affects nearby war horses. Two war horses may even collide with each other.
The horses collided with each other, and some barbarians were not only unable to control them, but were even shaken off.
Of course, this was only a minority, but most of the horses were in disarray, causing the barbarians in the front row to be unable to shoot arrows.
What's more serious is that the foreign horses in front are running and jumping around, which later also affects the foreign horses behind, and even the foreign horses behind and the horses in front collide with each other.
The war horse was hit, and the Hu men on the horse could no longer hold on, and they both fell off the horse.
Falling off a horse has only one outcome: being trampled to pieces by the horse behind.
"Boom, boom, boom." The thunder of the whirlwind cannon also exploded among the barbarians' horses.
Hong Tianlei was no longer threatening, the barbarian archers were already within their range.
As smoke rose, ceramic shards flew everywhere.
The barbarian archers were either wounded in the stomach or in the legs of their horses.
The war horse's stomach injury was better, the war horse just slowed down.
The horses with injured feet either staggered or knelt down, knocking the foreigners off their horses and being trampled to pieces by the horses behind them.
Bang bang, bang bang, the iron artillery has spoken, and every hit is accurate. The barbarian archers and cavalry are either dead or dead.
However, there were only a few casualties among the barbarian archers, and most of the barbarians rushed over.
The barbarians wanted to rush over and surround the giant chariots separately.
Tianyu Renhao has a camp leader and the little saint's personal bodyguards. Two giant spirit chariots, Tianzi Guihao and Tianzi Xinhao, naturally move closer to him.
The three vehicles relied on each other and rushed towards the barbarian bow cavalry on the right.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang, black smoke kept coming out, and the thunder from the cyclone cannon flew out quickly, exploding among the horses.
After the barbarians rushed forty steps, they concentrated their rockets and fired them at the giant chariot.
Rockets kept falling on the horse's back, igniting sparks one after another.
Fortunately, there was cowhide on the horse's back, and the horse kept running, so it soon fell to the ground.
But this situation cannot last long. If the barbarians rush within thirty steps, their arrows may penetrate the cowhide.
As long as the rocket pierces the cowhide, it will not fall off easily, and the war horse will most likely be burned to death.
Thirty steps is the life-or-death line that determines heavy casualties on a war horse.
The Hu people discovered that although the monster's shadowless cannon had a large damage area, it could not penetrate leather armor and iron armor, and its lethality was weak.
The Hu people also discovered that although the thunderous thunder was heard, the explosion was only limited to a range of more than ten steps or even ten steps, and the range was not far.
The Hu people even discovered that although the iron artillery was very lethal, it could only kill one by one.
However, these three types of firearms have their own weaknesses.
Moreover, there are not many Nanman monsters like this, there are only ten of them in the entire Hetan Pass.
There aren't many monsters, and it doesn't have many shadowless cannons, iron cannons, and whirlwind cannons.
You know, the Khanate now has tens of thousands of archers, and the monster attacks are extremely limited.
The warriors of the Khanate are not afraid of death. Even if they die, they will be in the minority and just bad luck.
The barbarian captains couldn't help but be overjoyed. As long as they crossed these thirty steps, the rockets in their hands could burn the southern barbarian horses to death.
The war horse was burned to death, and the Nanman monster became a dead coffin.
You know, they barbarians not only have bows and arrows, but also swords.
No matter how powerful you are as a monster, even if you cut it with thousands of swords, you will only get a piece of it chopped to pieces.
Even if it can't be chopped to pieces, it will be burned to pieces by rockets.
No matter how strong the monster is, it still has its fatal weakness.
Its weakness is the door into the monster. As long as you throw the torch inside, there will be a raging fire inside.
By then, the Nanman inside will just turn into roasted whole lambs one after another.
Thinking of this, the barbarian commander became more and more excited and happy.
Seeing the barbarian archers getting closer and closer, the captain seemed to see the scene where the Nanman was burned alive by the water in the monster chariot, and even the whole monster was exploded by the thunder inside it.
While shooting rockets from his hand, he shouted loudly: "Warriors, rush over, chop the monsters to pieces, and burn the Nanman to death."
"Warriors, rush over, chop the monsters to pieces, and burn the Nanman to death." Hearing this voice, the barbarian centurion also shouted.
Later, not only the captain of ten men shouted, but also the ordinary barbarian archers also shouted together.
The barbarians shouted loudly, shot arrows, and galloped on their horses. Their morale reached a climax.
The barbarian shouted while clamping the war horse, allowing the horse to rush over at an even faster speed.
Boom, boom, boom, the thunder of the cyclone cannon flew out like a whirlwind.
At this time, the barbarians rushed over while shouting loudly and shooting arrows.
As long as they work harder, they will rush within thirty steps, and the monsters will be slaughtered at their will.
The barbarians who were charging in frantically suddenly fell on their backs.
It turned out that those thunderous thunders had unknowingly become more powerful, and the original only ten or twenty steps became thirty steps.
The captain shouted and felt strange. The closer the bow and arrow were, the more powerful it was. Could it be that the same was true for thunder?
The whirlwind cannon's thunderbolt is completely different from the thunderbolt held by soldiers. Not only is it heavier, but it is also more powerful.
It has three specifications, divided into large, medium and small.
Small is slightly larger than handheld, weighs about three kilograms, and has a range of up to ninety steps;
One is medium-sized, weighing five times as much as hand-held, weighing about five kilograms, and has a shooting range of about sixty steps;
One is a large one, which is ten times the size of the hand-held thunderbolt. It weighs about ten kilograms and has a range of only thirty steps.
The medium ones have a longer range but are less powerful; the large ones have a shorter range but are more powerful.
Now that the barbarians had rushed forward forty steps, they all replaced the large thunderbolts.
Boom, boom, boom, large thunderbolts kept exploding.
It was so powerful that all the barbarians thirty steps nearby were affected.
Almost all the horses within five steps were killed, and the barbarians on the horses' backs were generally injured.
Within ten steps, the Hu people's horses were either seriously injured or dead, and the Hu people had no choice but to fall off their horses.
Within twenty steps, the foreigner's horse was slightly or seriously injured, and the foreigner might fall off the horse; if it was light but did not fall off the horse, the rocket would be crooked or unable to be fired.
Within thirty steps, the horse was injured, affecting its speed.
It's exactly forty steps now, and it's time to use the large thunder.
Boom, boom, boom, thunder exploded in front of the Hu people.
But now that he can hardly get off his horse, and he has thousands of archers under his command, he doesn't care.
But what he didn't expect was that not only the power of the sky-blasting thunder increased, but also the power of the shadowless cannon.
Because he saw those horse archers wearing leather armor screaming in agony. Could it be that they were also injured?
Not only the archers screamed, but also the war horses screamed, either kneeling down or jumping around.
Under the double blow of the thunderous thunder and the shadowless cannon, the barbarian archer suddenly fell from his horse like a dumpling.
It turns out that the shadowless cannon at thirty or forty steps cannot penetrate leather armor, but within thirty steps is when lead bullets exert their power, and even leather armor can be penetrated.
Even so, a small number of horse archers slipped through the net and rushed toward the horses.
At the same time, some centurions wearing iron armor were forced to endure the severe pain from the shadowless cannon hitting the armor, and they wanted to vent their anger on themselves.
Bang bang, bang bang, the iron cannon emitted black smoke.
The centurion and several barbarians who rushed in front had either their heads blown off or a hole the size of a bowl in their chests, and their bodies fell straight off their horses.
The foreigner who was lucky enough not to be hit couldn't help but be overjoyed. He immediately opened his bow and arrow to shoot the rocket at the monster horse.
At this time, as long as the war horse is shot, the war horse will be burned to death by the rocket.
Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared on his face and he straightened the long bow.
Bang bang, they suddenly realized that they fell from the horse involuntarily.
It turned out that their war horses were hit by stone bullets and were either killed or seriously injured. The horses ran a few more steps before falling due to inertia.
The barbarian captain shouted loudly: "Side, side."
Since a frontal attack won't work, what should you do if you look at you from the side?
He had already seen that there were only three monsters, and there were no other protective objects around them.
The three monsters were no better than a lone tiger, and it was time for them to attack as a pack of wolves.
What the prairie wolf likes most is the wolf pack tactic. Even the most powerful tiger will be destroyed by the wolves.
