There were a few rumbles, and the sound of iron artillery firing came from the distance.
Xianhu screamed, and the bow and arrow in his hand disappeared.
He held his left arm tightly with his right hand. He was swaying and the horse also took a few steps back.
Then, rumble, rumble, a dull sound that could make the earth shake came towards here.
Xianhu turned around and looked around, feeling stunned.
He saw a huge monster two feet long and two feet wide, rushing towards him with lightning speed.
Not only was there a huge monster, but there were also ten smaller monsters behind it, as well as hundreds of cavalry.
The huge monster was running fast while constantly firing firearms and stone bullets at the barbarian archers.
The big monster was like an unjust iron plow, plowing the barbarian bow rider heavily.
When the Hu people's horse archers encountered this huge monster, those cavalrymen who couldn't dodge were killed or blown up, and at least some of the men and horses were injured.
This is not over yet, the little monsters behind are like ten small iron plows, plowing the places that have not been plowed again.
Some bow riders who reacted very quickly saw the big monster crushing them and hurriedly dodged.
How could the barbarian archers be willing to show weakness? The deputy captain shouted loudly: "Let the big monster go and kill the little monster."
They are horse archers, they sweep across the world, they are invincible, how can they surrender to these little monsters.
When the bow rider saw the little monster rushing over, he didn't panic.
As they retreated, they fired arrows at the small chariot.
"Well done." The spearman shouted, and with a sweep of the spear in his hand, he shot down the barbarian's arrow.
Rumbling, a burst of black smoke came out of the muzzle of the Shadowless Cannon.
The Hu man's archer and his horse screamed and jumped wildly, and the Hu man was almost thrown off.
Although the Hu man could not use his arms, his thighs still clamped tightly on the war horse, allowing the horse to jump wildly.
His opponent was a cavalry member of the security regiment, and he was originally in a desperate situation.
At this time, when he saw the opponent's horse jumping wildly, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and stabbed him with the pear gun in his hand.
The barbarian archers raised their long bows in a shooting posture.
The cavalrymen of the security regiment thought he was firing arrows and hurriedly took back their pear blossom guns.
But the barbarians did not nock their arrows, and quickly lowered their long bows.
It turned out that the barbarian bow rider's left arm was also injured and could no longer use the longbow, but outsiders could not see it.
The barbarian hurriedly threw away his long bow and drew his scimitar with his right hand.
The cavalry of the security regiment now understood that the barbarians could no longer use their longbows, just like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.
He shouted loudly and stabbed the barbarian with the pear gun in his hand.
The barbarian hurriedly blocked it with the scimitar in his hand, making a clanking sound.
The soldiers of the security regiment suddenly took back the pear-shaped spear in their hands and swept it towards the barbarian bow cavalry in the middle of the battle.
The barbarian's horse had been jumping around, barely maintaining its balance on its feet, but was swept away by the security team and immediately fell off the horse.
A barbarian ten-man captain saw it, his face turned pale, and he shouted loudly: "Wolf tactics."
After saying that, he abandoned his opponent, galloped towards the small chariot, and shot arrows at it.
The arrow was naturally blocked by the spear in the hand of the spearman, but the matter did not end there.
The nine men of the ten-capion also abandoned their original opponents and also rode their horses while shooting arrows at the small chariot.
Regarding small tanks, they found that they were at a disadvantage when fighting alone.
The commander of the ten men gave the order, so he adopted a group fight tactic, which was also euphemistically called the wolf tactic.
There are also ten cavalry guards on both sides of the small chariot, and there are three cavalry in a hurry.
They stepped forward and waved their spears to intercept the barbarians' arrows.
Amidst the tinkling, ten sharp arrows from the Hu people were intercepted.
"Boom, boom," the small tank's iron artillery fired.
Ah, the barbarian captain just screamed, and then his head disappeared.
Half of his body was still there, and he ran with the horse for a few steps before falling off the horse.
When the nine barbarian archers saw that the ten-man captain was brutally killed, they turned pale and wanted to retreat.
"Surround them," shouted the deputy centurion.
After saying that, the longbow in his hand took the lead and shot towards the small chariot.
The other nine horse archers looked at it, nodded, and stopped attacking from one direction as before.
They quickly used this small tank as the core and attacked from all directions.
The ten bodyguard cavalry also hurriedly took a defensive posture with the small chariot as the core.
"Kill." Along with the rumbling sound, a shout suddenly came from behind.
The three barbarians had just finished releasing an arrow in their hands, when suddenly they heard screams.
While they were attacking the small tanks, their backs were wide open and they were stabbed by their original opponents. They were either killed or seriously injured.
The rest of the barbarian archers all looked pale and hurriedly fled on horseback.
There was no way the small tank would be spared, so we hurriedly pursued it.
At this time, these barbarian archers and cavalrymen still had the courage to fight back, and fled towards the east on horseback.
Seeing that the barbarian archers and cavalry were unwilling to fight any more, the gunner shook his head: "They have become frightened and are attacking other barbarians."
A centurion, leading a group of horse archers, rushed toward a small chariot.
He was even more rude and shouted directly: "Wolf tactics, ten teams attack, don't miss the blind spot."
Ten horse archers can't deal with you. How about a hundred horse archers attacking from all directions to see if you can still resist?
After saying that, he opened his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot an arrow at the small chariot.
The ten captains shouted and led the bowmen and cavalry from all directions, charging and shooting sharp arrows.
The small chariot did not retreat or hesitate at all.
While he was charging directly forward, he fired one shot at the same time.
Ah, ah, ah, the ten archers in front of it almost screamed.
The distance between the two sides was less than thirty steps, and the shot was fierce and urgent.
Not only is it wide in area, it is also powerful.
These lead bullets broke through all armor and entered directly into the bodies of men and horses.
Of these ten horse archers, either the war horses or the horse archers were injured.
The horses were injured, some were jumping around in pain, some ran to the side, and some knelt down directly.
Most of the barbarian horsemen and archers were not seriously injured, but most of them could not draw their bows or nock arrows.
As long as the bow and arrow are drawn, the arm must be in excruciating pain and cannot use force at all.
It can be said that most of these ten horse archers have lost their combat effectiveness.
There were about a hundred barbarian archers and cavalry in total, but the rest did not notice this.
They focused all their energy on attacking, and shot sharp arrows at the small chariot.
They are not ordinary cavalry and can only attack at close range.
They can only run to a distance of about thirty steps before they can use their bows and arrows to kill the enemy.
This is the difference between archers and ordinary cavalry. They can find the best distance to attack at any time as they wish.
There were ten cavalry escorting the small chariot. Seeing the barbarian cavalry attacking from all sides, they hurriedly protected them on all sides.
At this time, the spearmen on the chariot were waving continuously, sweeping towards the fish that had slipped through the net.
After dealing with the barbarian bow cavalry in front, the coachman immediately turned his horse's head.
The gunner aimed at the ten horse archers in front and fired another shot.
The barbarians on the opposite side let out a scream, and several barbarian archers or horses were injured, and they suddenly lost their ability to shoot arrows.
Boom, boom, boom, after a cup of tea, 50% of the hundred archers were injured and lost their ability to shoot arrows.
The barbarian centurion couldn't help but become furious, and became more determined to capture this small chariot.
Although the cavalry escort was well defended, he could already see that their strength was about to be exhausted.
Rumble, rumble, the sound of horses impacting suddenly came from behind.
It turned out that their old rival was taking a rest while killing them.
The barbarian centurion shot the last arrow at the small chariot and looked at the little monster reluctantly.
He believed that he could take down the little monster and the cavalry escort in a tea time at most.
It's a pity that Changshengtian didn't give him more time.
He could only shout: "Retreat eastward."
Xingyuan Mansion is to the east. To retreat eastward is to admit defeat.
Faced with attacks from both front and back, he had no other choice but to issue this order.
Xianhu was injured just now, obviously from the stone bullet of this huge monster.
He reacted quickly, hurriedly grabbed the horse's back and left in a hurry.
As soon as he opened it, the huge monster rushed past him with overwhelming momentum.
Xianhu was about to flee on horseback when his neck felt cold.
Needless to say, he also knew that this was an extremely sharp long knife, but who was the owner of this long knife?
Just as he was guessing, he heard a voice that made him extremely angry.
"Surrender, surrender without killing." It turned out that the voice was none other than Liu Xianhong's.
Why are you, the defeated general, so arrogant now?
Xianhu was extremely proud, how could he surrender to his defeated generals.
He closed his eyes and said coldly: "Kill if you want, why bother talking."
"Do you still want to hope that your firearms array will save you? Your firearms chariot is finished, otherwise how could the security team's chariot come over and kill you?" Liu Xianhong put the Hu-killing knife in his hand on Xianhu's neck. While completely destroying his self-confidence, he told him the cruel truth.
Xianhu raised his head and said contemptuously: "Although firearms and chariots are not good, don't they still have bow cavalry?"
"The archers can only suppress the ordinary cavalry," Liu Xianhong admitted this battle, which made Xianhu feel happy.
Xianhu thought Liu Xianhong would not admit it, but did not expect him to admit it. This man was an upright Southern barbarian.
But Liu Xianhong's following words made him extremely frustrated: "But in front of firearms, it is just scum, and it is simply not good enough."
"The Khanate only has warriors who died in battle and no warriors who surrendered. It is wishful thinking for me to surrender." After Xianhu finished speaking, he clenched his teeth tightly.
Liu Xianhong shook his head and said: "I admit that you are a warrior, but surrendering to the strong is also the tradition of warriors. If you don't surrender, your troops will be completely lost."
Xianhu looked up at this time and saw that the barbarian archers were beaten by the chariots and cavalry combination of the security regiment and fled in all directions.
It's not that they didn't want to escape, but the security team was hot on their heels.
"That person ensures the safety of the warriors." Xianhu thought for a while and finally said with difficulty.
Liu Xianhong nodded and said happily: "Of course I can guarantee this."
Huang Xiaoniu excitedly pursued the Hu cavalry, because the Hu people, except for the surrendered cavalry, fled eastward as hard as they could.
"Boom, boom," an extremely heavy explosion sounded in front, only the giant copycat thunder from the Huihui artillery.
The groom's face turned pale. Hearing this voice, its power was at least a hundred kilograms of explosives.
