The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

With a trembling in his tone, Genalid asked excitedly: "Is this Dragon Slaying Crossbow?"

Natal nodded instinctively.

Sino Land does not have a war-killing weapon such as a bed crossbow, but it has a giant crossbow that is similar to it, the Dragon Slaying Crossbow.

This type of dragon-slaying crossbow is expensive and powerful, even if the dragon sees it, it must avoid its edge.

"This is not the Dragon Slaying Crossbow, it should be a new type of war weapon improved from the Dragon Slaying Crossbow." Altriato said with certainty, thinking about it for a while.

When many nobles heard this, they couldn't help but exclaim again and again, only the disciples of the Marquis of Medea looked a little strange when they heard this.

They remembered the evaluation of Aslan by the Marquis of Medea.

Artistic talent is higher than magical talent.

The observation hand raised his thumb and compared it to the advancing coalition army.

"The distance is five hundred meters!"

Aslan remained unmoved, as stable as Mount Tai.

"The distance is four hundred meters!"

Aslan pulled the reins slightly, and his eyes became sharper than ever.

"Three hundred meters!" the observer shouted.

Because he knows that the maximum range of the five-linked bed crossbow is 300 meters, within this distance, the bed crossbow can still maintain the terror penetration power, beyond this distance, the penetration power will also decrease.

Aslan raised his hand and yelled loudly: "One second after the five-armed bed crossbow fired, the crossbowmen began to attack, waiting for my order."

Gao Wen immediately understood and took over the command of the crossbowmen.

"Two hundred and fifty meters."

Aslan shouted.

"attack!"

Boom boom boom!

The huge bowstring of the bed crossbow erupted with a breaking wind, clear to the ears.

Gao Wen saw a long arrow that was comparable to a long spear shot out, and said "one!" in his heart.

"Three shots! Let it go!" Gawain shouted after him.

Puff puff……

With a crash, twenty giant arrows comparable to long spears were shot into the coalition array. Because they were shot diagonally, many soldiers shot through their bodies without responding. The tail of the giant arrow was equipped with a missile-like tail. These tail wings are all made of blades.

The giant arrow shot through seven or eight talents and stopped, but the huge impact and the terrifying blade overturned the soldiers in that entire area.

Many soldiers fell to the ground without even seeing the situation clearly. Occasionally, a few lucky soldiers were hit by their comrades, but after a short dizziness, they could stand up again.

But when he saw everything around him clearly, he was shocked, and his eyes were full of debris and broken arms.

He instinctively wanted to escape, but the oncoming crossbow bolts directly took him flying, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

The first shot of four five-unit bed crossbows directly blasted the formation of the coalition into a huge gap. Many soldiers were still in shock and did not recover. The gap without shield protection just came out, with countless arrows. Densely shot, like ocean waves, layered on top of each other.

The coalition soldiers fell like pieces of wheat.

All the spectators couldn't help but take a breath. It was not that they had never seen a scene of a large-scale archer fighting, but it was the first time they had seen it like the Merlot Army, which was as effective and terrifying as the killing efficiency.

Thor's complexion changed drastically. He had guessed countless possibilities, but never thought it would be such a result. Soldiers had already begun to flee under such horrible damage.

"Supervise the team, kill those who fall back!"

The supervising team was almost entirely made up of junior professionals, and the soldiers who fleeed from the rout were beheaded at once to stabilize the situation.

Thor quickly gave the retreat distance, and he estimated it very accurately, a distance of three hundred and fifty meters.

The two armies once again drew a distance and confronted each other. This short attack lasted only ten seconds.

The lord's coalition forces left a corpse, roughly estimated to be at least a thousand.

Thor frowned slightly, he was helpless. It was the first time he had encountered this kind of opponent, and he needed time to deal with it.

The lord behind him did not give him any chance. The army had just retreated and the formation had just stabilized. The lord sent three expedited flags.

Order all the coalition forces to charge, as long as they rush to the Merlot army, their crossbowmen will completely lose their combat effectiveness.

I thought it was beautiful, but it really had to be executed, Thor can guarantee that it would be impossible to rush to the Merlot army without losing a few thousand troops.

Sean drove up, his face was also very ugly and said, "Should I lead the cavalry around?"

Thor was silent for a long time before he said: "Then your cavalry will be very dangerous. After all, the overall structure of the Merlot army is still there."

Sean performed a knightly and said firmly: "At least part of the main force of the Merlot army can be contained."

Aslan stood in front of the battlefield, and the Hawkeye technique slowly retracted, turned on the horse, and shouted: "Knights, our opponent is here."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the coalition had separated six hundred cavalry and went around from the left wing, among which a dozen knights and dozens of knight apprentices were mixed.

Arthur and Gawain did not come, because they still had to command the army. The knight who followed Aslan was called Bose, a native of Merlot. He was the child of Wilshin, who grew up in Wilshin. When he grows up around him, he can be regarded as a cultural person.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and has a strong physique. In the poor environment of Merlot, he can grow a whole body of tendons, which shows how strong his physique is.

When Laianning saw Boss for the first time, he thought he had barbaric blood.

The most terrifying thing about Bose was that he awakened his fighting spirit without cultivating his fighting spirit. Although it was only an elementary fighting spirit, coupled with his natural supernatural power, he did not lose sight of even higher-level swordsmen.

He is Arthur's disciple and the most proud student.

Now he is also a senior knight, these are not important, as long as he knows that he can truly learn vindictiveness systematically within half a year.

"I would like to lead the lord!" Bose raised the crescent spear in his hand and shouted.

This is a weapon specially prepared by Aslan for Bose. It is three meters long and weighs more than one hundred and twenty catties. It is blessed with sharp and light magic runes, which can be hacked, chopped, and stabbed.

"It's up to you!" Aslan likes the big guy Bowes very much, but he will be the first fierce general under his command in the future.

As long as he is on the battlefield, he is an unsolvable existence, no enemy of the same rank.

Aslan led the nineteen knights to meet the left-wing coalition and six hundred cavalry rushed out, and the heavy guards who had stood still stepped on their long legs to catch up.

The speed of the horse is naturally not comparable to that of humans. Soon the distance between the two sides was less than two hundred meters. The coalition cavalry had begun to clamp the spear under the armpit, and the gun body was slowly raised.

Aslan also carried a gun alone. He didn't have a gun under his arm like most knights in Sinoe, ready to maximize his strength when hitting.

He was also a battle-tested veteran in his previous life, so he naturally has his own way of fighting.