Of course, Mr. Lu would not rush directly to the front line to fight with people. When his command rushed over, the speed of the Rhino Dragon Horse he was riding slowly slowed down, and finally stopped a few hundred meters away from the Shatu people camp and watched from the side. The guards around him protected him, taking out shields hanging on the saddle to form several walls around him, fearing that he would be injured by the Shatu people's razor arrows in the distance.

Yan Liqiang and the others did not stop, but rushed to the Shatu people's camp with the cavalry on Zhao Tianyi's side.

The bow in his hand had already been held in his hand by Yan Liqiang. When the Shatu people rushed towards the opposite side entered Yan Liqiang's bow and arrow range, Yan Liqiang fired the bow. The first arrow shot a Shatu people and fell off the horse.

"Brother Wang is good at archery skills..." Zhao Tianyi cheered loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, the archers among the men and horses Zhao Tianyi had already raised the battle bows in their hands and shot the first round of arrows at the Shatu people.

As the crowd was overturning, more than a dozen people rushed over, and there were only a few arrows shot from the Shatu people camp.

Compared to Yan Liqiang and others, the long-range strike killing power of the half cavalry battalion under Prince Lu's command was even greater. However, after the first round of arrows, the cavalry of the Shatu people who were rushing towards them fell down by nearly half, forty or fifty people. After the second round, the forty or fifty people were still rushing forward, and only more than ten were still rushing forward. Both sides quickly approached within fifty meters. The formation of the half cavalry battalion under Prince Lu's command quickly changed. The archers leaned back and a row of cavalry holding crossbows rushed forward. The Shatu people's cavalry rushed over with ghosts and howlings. Before they could get close, what was waiting for them was a raindrop crossbow arrow, and the arrows of the crossbow arrows were even larger. In an instant, more than ten Shatu people's cavalry, along with the rhino dragon horses under their crotch, all fell to the ground, like hedgehogs.

The first batch of Shatu cavalry more than 100 that rushed towards the cavalry under Prince Lu, before they even rushed to the side of the regular cavalry, they had not even touched a single Mao, and had all been destroyed and fell under the attack of bows and arrows and crossbows.

This scene made Mr. Lu, who was watching the battle in the distance, blushed in his face, and he was very excited, and kept muttering to himself, "His grandma's, his grandma's, so fast, so fast, this first wave of heads... These heads... can be exchanged for at least a thousand acres of grassland... I knew that my father would have sent all the cavalry battalions. If our cavalry battalions were equipped with strong bows or crossbows, every time we fought, we could shoot the enemy to death without waiting for the enemy to approach, wouldn't that be invincible..."

What Mr. Lu didn't know was that his longing that he muttered himself in excitement was the same as Yan Liqiang's idea of ​​establishing a archer. However, he did not think so rigorously and meticulously, and his understanding of archers was not as profound as Yan Liqiang, and he did not have the means and ability to mass-produce archers on a large scale. He just had a flash of thought in his mind, and he instinctively felt that such a cavalry might be very powerful. Of course, Mr. Lu would not have thought that in just a few months, he would truly see the metal storm brought by the first archer and cavalry unit of the Silver Continent on the Gulang Grassland...

These Shatu people were caught off guard by Yan Liqiang and the others. After the first wave of organized counterattacks were instantly broken and disintegrated, the Shatu people who rushed out of the camp with swords and rhino horses were riding swords and dragon horses. Although their courage was commendable, they were essentially here to kill them. Before these people could rush to Yan Liqiang and the others, they had already been shot into hedgehogs by arrows.

In just a blink of an eye, with the roaring iron hooves, more than two thousand cavalry rushed into the Shatu people's camp at the same time from both directions and began to chop and kill.

The Shatu people in the camp were in a panic, and it was difficult to organize any decent resistance. All the Shatu people were running away, roaring, fearing, and instinctively resisting. This kind of sporadic, fighting resistance was in vain in front of the Han cavalry that had an absolute advantage in numbers and was completely organized.

"Ah..." A running Zhaojiazhuang cavalry behind Yan Liqiang screamed, covering his arrow-hitting neck, and fell off his horse.

Hearing the sound of the people around him falling to the ground by an arrow, Yan Liqiang didn't think about it. He pulled the bow and turned his body towards nine o'clock, and shot an arrow, archer Shatu who was holding the bow a hundred meters away, shot down from the ox cart not far away.

Zhao Tianyi waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, and his dark face was as murderous as frost. He roared. Under the urge of horsepower, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was like a crescent moon that was snatching the soul. With just one move, he cut the five Shatu people who rushed over from the ground into two sections. He killed and roared, "Zhao Liu, kill the Shatu people holding the bow first, don't let those people hurt our brothers..."

"Yes..." A leader holding a bow in the Zhaojiazhuang team responded loudly, and then directly took his archers to shoot and kill the Shatu people in the camp who were still holding bows and arrows to resist.

There were not many Shatu archers in this camp. They were tossed back and forth by Yan Liqiang and others all night, but there were very few left. At this time, they were killed for a while and there were not many left. In the entire camp, there were only the sound of Han archers shooting and the continuous winding of metal crossbows.

The power of the metal crossbow is simply too terrifying in this case.

The cavalry battalion of Mr. Lu was completely the hundreds of cavalry riding on horseback with metal crossbows pushing them horizontally. All the people exposed in front of them, regardless of men, women, young and old, would definitely be shot and killed before they could come. Even if one or two people who unexpectedly came out from under the belly of the ox cart or horse to rush over, when they rushed over, they were not a panicked face, but the long cavalry gun that was assassinated with cold light.

There were fewer and fewer people holding swords, and more and more people holding various messy weapons, daggers, kitchen knives, rakes, and sticks. However, these people were no different from those weapons when they were hedging against the Han cavalry who came to the camp. Their necks were not their heads, but a green ten-acre pasture, and they were merciless.

The arrows from Yan Liqiang's quiver were shot in half in the blink of an eye, and they had already rushed to the core area of ​​the camp.

Just as there were crying and screams and slashing sounds, Yan Liqiang glanced in his eyes and saw seven or eight terrified Shatu people jumped on the rhino dragon horse in the distance, leaning down on the horse's back, then they rode the horse and fled to the distance. Among the escaped Shatu people, two were dressed in gorgeous clothes, which seemed to be no ordinary Shatu people.

Zhao Tianyi rushed on the other side, seemingly noticing the situation here. Yan Liqiang didn't think about it. He clamped his legs with dark clouds and snow. The dark clouds and snow were like a sports car that was stepped on the accelerator, and suddenly chased towards the escaped Shatu people...

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