Three Kingdoms: Starting God Level Training System

Yuvro gritted his teeth and led the elite rushed up.

At this time, Tai Shi Ci didn't have the excitement he had before, replaced with a solemn feeling, and inserted a bundle of black feather arrows on the ground next to it.

Tai Shici chose a slightly higher location, although it was not steep, but it was also very advantageous for the tiger shooting soldiers.

"Shoot the tiger! Scatter!"

Tai Shici let out a loud roar, and the tiger shooting soldiers began to shoot arrows at the Xiongnu cavalry under the pitiful cover of the bushes.

The smile on Yuvro's face was distorted.

"These idiots actually use archers against the cavalry? Or are they on the grassland without any cover?"

But soon, Yuvro noticed something was wrong.

The black horned bow of the tiger soldier has a long range and a fast rate of fire.

This group of tiger-shooting soldiers stood on the spot, aiming at the thief.

In the first wave of arrow rain, hundreds of Huns cavalry fell.

And the second wave of arrows fell quickly again.

By the time the Xiongnu soldiers rushed into the shooting range, more than one thousand of the five thousand had been shot down.

When it was close, he started to shoot the tiger soldiers for two rounds.

Yuvro found that this would not work either.

There is still a gap between the accuracy of riding and shooting and the accuracy of shooting tiger soldiers.

After paying the price of hundreds of people, the Huns cavalry only shot more than a hundred tiger soldiers.

Even the centurions who rushed too far were shot and killed by the general on the opposite hillside wearing a red silver armor and holding a hard bow.

Pull the distance?

It seems something is not right. The range of these archers is much longer than that of the Xiongnu cavalry.

The only way is to rush into the battle.

Anyway, these archers are no more than 3,000.

Yuvro looked at the cavalry with only about 3,000 remaining behind him, gritted his teeth and issued a general order and began to charge towards the hillside.

Rushing means giving up the opportunity to ride and shoot within a distance of two to three hundred meters.

The tiger shooting soldier shot three or four arrows in a row within such a short distance.

The Xiongnu cavalry fell one by one.

Even if the distance is widened, it is useless to spread out.

Tiger shooting soldiers do not rely on arrow rain to kill, but rely on the superb shooting skills of a single tiger shooting soldier.

When Minghao Army and Wangzhang's guards rushed down the gentle slope, only a thousand people were still on horseback.

The father-in-law on the hillside Sun Yi kept taking cold breath as he watched.

The Mingrust Army and the Wangzhang guards are indeed the elite of the Huns. Under the attack of the archers with excellent archery skills like tiger shooting, more than a thousand people can actually rush to the front.

You must know that they are all light cavalry, and the tiger soldiers use black feather heavy arrows, which are extremely lethal.

In the arrow is basically to lose combat effectiveness.

In this way, it hasn't collapsed, and there are still thousands of people rushing to the front, worthy of the word elite.

"Shooting a tiger soldier! Draw a sword"!"

Tai Shici's eyes also began to redden. There was no way. Tiger-shooting soldiers were not good at horse-riding warfare, so they could only draw their swords to meet the enemy.

With more than 1,000 cavalry facing more than 3,000 light-armored infantry, if it were normal, it would definitely be a one-sided slaughter.

Fortunately, the tiger-shooting soldiers' infantry combat ability is also quite strong, and thousands of large and small simple refusal horses on the hillside are densely packed, and the speed of the Huns cavalry can't rise.

The forefront of the tiger-shooting soldiers began to meet the enemy and chopped the horse's legs with a slow-headed iron knife.

The tiger-shooting soldiers in the back row can shoot with bows and arrows, constantly shooting the cavalry that rushes up.

Suddenly, the tiger-shooting soldiers and the remaining elite Huns cavalry entangled together, and soldiers on both sides continued to fall.

Tai Shi Ci's eyes were red, and he put his gun on his horse.

"Zi Yi, you go kill the centurion, and leave it to me!" Grandpa Sun Yi said with a smile.

The tiger shooting soldiers suffered casualties. Four to five hundred people have fallen one after another. Sun Yi's heart is also bleeding.

Knowing that this game is not easy to fight, 10,000 to 100,000, the opponent is all cavalry, but when there are casualties, Sun Yi still feels distressed.

Tai Shici took the order and went straight to the commander of the Ming Sales Army on the opposite side.

The commander on the opposite side used a long knife with a certain arc, which was convenient for chopping right away.

After rushing into the formation, every knife took the life of a tiger-shooting soldier.

Tai Shi Ci had seen him displeased a long time ago, so he moved forward, and the steel spear at eight o'clock went straight to the chief's throat.

When the commander saw the other general approaching, he did not panic and raised his sword to welcome the death.

The two fought on the horse for more than ten rounds, and the commander of the Mingzhen army was finally shot by Tai Shici and flew his helmet.

When the two of them were passing by, the commander was thankful that he reacted quickly and avoided the tip of the gun. He suddenly saw a dark object smashed over.

Tai Shi Ci hung iron and copper on his waist, and directly drew it out and smashed it on the captain's heavenly spirit.

Then Tai Shi Ci wiped the blood that was handed to him, and was about to help his father Sun Yi, but couldn't help grinning.

Public Sun Yi's cast iron snow gun is not fancy, it looks low-key and simple, and it is thick and long.

In fact, Tai Shici knows that his lord likes good-looking things the most.

The choice of flags has very poor taste and fancy, which is actually the style on weapons.

On the body of the entire cast iron snow gun, the dark pattern of the dragon pattern was created by the craftsmen of the Lulong Smelting Bureau. Not only can it be anti-slip, but the pattern is also gilded.

From a special angle, you can see that the whole gun resembles a black-bottomed dragon-patterned snow gun, which is extremely windy and coquettish.

As the Xiongnu Shanyu, Yu Fuluo also had martial arts, but he used a machete and an iron bone at his waist.

At this time, Yuvro was pierced to the left and right by his father Sun Yi's saw-iron snow gun, and wounds were already exposed in several places on his body.

Yuvro is desperate.

Finally, I was able to fight for the enemy.

It turned out that the enemy's archers were all refusing horses in a mess, and the cavalry simply couldn't take advantage of the speed and couldn't make a collision.

However, the number is smaller than others, even though it can immediately take advantage of being long in close combat, they are shot down one by one by the precise archers behind.

The front row of melee archers are not weak, and they can entangle the cavalry with bushes and horses, and long swords.

Although there were heavy casualties, no one (Li Wang's) retreated.

Yuvro himself was even more miserable, and the opposing chief came to fight with his gun himself.

At first, Yuvro thought that the opponent was very young and had sparse martial arts skills.

As soon as I handed it in, I knew immediately that I had kicked the iron plate.

The young general was very well-equipped with excellent armor. He was also extremely sage when he sat down. The gun in his hand was even more deadly, insidious and cruel.

Yu Fu Luo only fought against his father Sun Yi for five or six rounds.

Male Sun Yi registered long spear, take off the hard bow.

Catch the special carved black gold arrow and shoot it at Yuvro's back.

The arrow of Sun Yi's carved feather arrow is specially made by Lulong Smelting Bureau. It is made of the best hundred-smelting steel. It is extremely sharp and extremely hard.

Even a good heavy armor can pierce a blood hole.

Yuvro didn't even plan to go to battle in advance. He was wearing leather armor and sable fur.

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