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Chapter 1146 Our army was defeated!

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Huan Wen stood under a big tree located halfway up the mountain, overlooking the whole audience.
To be honest, these two thousand enemy troops feel that they are not as powerful as the Banman Pioneer I met before.
The pace is not neat enough and the formation is not tight enough. Of course, this may be related to rainy days.
Although they had mobilized pre-warly and poured Zhuangxing wine from the bamboo tube, their morale was still not high enough, perhaps related to their contact with the defeated soldiers.
The equipment is not excellent enough, there are few iron armors, and they can only rely on various boards to cover the arrows. Fortunately, they have good texture and strong protection. However, insufficient Shengastric during close combat is a fatal flaw, which is related to their relatively low level of civilization. Most of the only equipment, armor, gastric gastric, were distributed by the imperial court.
The only thing worthy of praise is that their crossbow soldiers are good.
The shooting is accurate, powerful, diverse tactics, and all kinds of strange cooperation. Poison-tempered medicine crossbows are extremely rare in the Northland, but there are many here. In the previous battle, many soldiers were not shot to death, but were either killed or disabled by poisoning.
In addition, they are very flexible in mountainous terrain and sometimes use unexpected tactics.
For example, before the battle began, dozens of bandit soldiers sneaked across the mountains and forests and climbed down the rocks. Fortunately, they were discovered by the Qiaocai Soldiers and drove them away, otherwise it would be a troublesome thing.
Simply put, Banman is an excellent mountain infantry. He walks vigorously in the mountainous areas, climbs and jumps, is good at resisting enemies with swords and shields, holding crossbows and shooting, and moving back to encirclement.
Such troops actually have a lot of room for improvement. If you recruit them to Luoyang and practice for a few years,
It will definitely surprise you.
While watching, the Liangjun crossbow at the entrance of the valley had already started to launch.
They were set up on various high grounds behind the fence, relying on flags, drums and horns to command and command soldiers.
When the first round of crossbows teared the rain curtain, the enemy troops set up boards and tried hard to cover them.
Surprisingly, some of the crossbow arrows actually penetrated the board and nailed into the chests of the barbarians behind. For a moment, there were countless people who fell to the ground, and they looked very spectacular from a high place.
That's not a rattan card!
Huan Wen quickly realized that Banman was poor and rich, and his equipment was very different.
The sound of the strings on the crossbow platform at a high level is like a swarm of locusts flapping their wings, and even the rain gradually cannot be covered.
The soldiers in Xiangyang were wearing armor and armed with weapons, standing under various crossbow platforms, with the plastic blades condensed with cold fog in the rain.
"Song!" The sound of the horn sounded.
The crossbow machine was launched in sequence, and after leaping dozens of steps in the air, it disappeared in the group of soldiers.
From a high point, the front row of human walls that the enemy had just filled up collapsed again.
The fallen soldier was not dead for a while and moaned endlessly. The rain slid down his black face, mixed with tears.
Countless straw sandals flew past them, and the soldiers crossed dozens of steps and rushed to the fence before the third round of crossbows was launched.
"Kill!" The roar was not shouted out from the Bans, but the Feilongshan Town Soldier behind the fence.
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