With the voice of the burly man, the four masked men who operated the crossbow raised the hammer in their hands and hit the machine that had already been put on the strings.

"Bang!"

As the hammer knocked off the machine bracket, the arrow that was two meters long and the arm was thick. The unrestrained arrow made a humming sound under the push of the bowstring and flew forward at a speed that was lightning speed.

At the same time, Yang Feng, who was originally observing the situation outside, suddenly shouted: "Do away, the other party has fired a bed crossbow!"

"Let's go down!"

Accompanied by Yang Feng's shouts, the servants all lay on the ground. When they were lying on the ground, they heard a muffled sound of "crackling". With a swaying, the entire second floor was filled with dust.

When the dust dissipated, everyone opened their eyes and found that the originally neat second floor had become messy, with two thick iron arrows shining with cold light exposed their heads from the wall on the right.

"My goodness, the power of this crossbow is almost as powerful as our eight-pound cannon."

"Hiss... This thing is so fierce that it even penetrated the wall!"

Looking at the arrows that were exposed to the wall, the servants all took a deep breath. You know, this teahouse was built with double red bricks, and was actually hit by this crossbow. If these arrows were shot on people, it would be great.

Even Yang Feng saw the power of the crossbow for the first time. His scalp was numb and he also became alert. He must not underestimate the things of the ancients. Some weapons can only be described as old-fashioned, but they must not be underestimated because of this. Just like these crossbows, at a distance of 500 meters, the power of the arrows it shot was no less than that of its eight-pound solid bullets, and even in terms of penetration.

Just as Su Tong was thinking about it, Song Ye, who was standing beside him, was angry and shouted at a servant: "Pan Dabao, Mo Xiaoge, are you fucking blind? He actually let those thieves push the crossbow up so close. If he hurts the prince, even if you let your whole family be buried with him, it will not be a problem!

What are you doing when you are standing there? Why don’t you kill those crossbows quickly! Do you still want to wait for him to give us a volley?"

In fact, before Song Ye was cursing, the two servants who realized that they had dereliction of duty also turned red. They picked up Minnie rifles and put the assassin who was busy operating the Eight Niu Crossbow into the sight circle...

"Good...good cum!"

Although the first round of volleys of the Eight Niu Crossbow made Song Ye furious, it also made the masked people cheer. As a result, after passing this way, I am afraid that they would not have to rush up, the teahouse would be shot by the crossbow.

"Hurry up... load the arrows and continue shooting. Don't they like to be turtles, so you shoot the teahouse for me. What should I do if I see them? The boss said that as long as I can kill those people, each person will be rewarded with 5,000 taels of silver!"

"Okay, just look!" When the masked man behind the Baniu Crossbow heard this, his eyes were all emitting light. This was five thousand taels of silver. With this money, they would not have to worry about the rest of their lives.

However, although the Baniu Crossbow is powerful, it is still troublesome to install it. After installing the arrows, two people have to turn the winch behind the crossbow at the same time. After pulling the bowstring into place, the machine can be fixed and then aimed and shot. The whole process takes at least two to three minutes.

"Quick...get ready!"

A masked man skillfully inserted several pounds of arrows into the arrow hole and fixed them on the machine bracket. The two masked men behind him shook the winch at the same time, and the beef tendons made a creaking sound under great force.

"Hurry up, load it up quickly and come for them..."

"Bump..."

Two dull gunfire sounds came from afar, and the two masked men who were rotating the winch were stunned for a moment, and then they all fell to the ground with a thud. It didn't matter if they fell down. The half-shaking winch lost control and turned around under the pull of the bull tendon, and shot half-filled arrows into the sky.

"Okay... keep shooting!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Although the gunfire sounded one after another, it was extremely accurate. After several rounds of shooting, five or six masked men who operated the Eight Niu Crossbow were named one by one.

"Hey, it's not good. It's Jiangning Army in the teahouse. They are hitting us with firearms."

"What are the archers waiting for? Hurry up and fight back. Protect our crossbowman, hurry up!"

The masked burly man was a little panicked. It was something he did not expect. In the original plan, they just needed to wait for Yang Feng to approach the end of the street, dozens of archers would shoot arrows at them at lightning speed. The four eight-ox crossbows were used as a way to make up for the gaps. If they could not be used, they would not be used. After all, once this thing was used, it would be a big deal.

In those people's minds, as long as Yang Feng is not an invulnerable god, he will definitely not be able to escape their attack. But things just deviate from the original track and there is a change, and it will be troublesome now.

As time passed little by little, as a quarter of an hour passed, as the archers on their side were still hiding behind the bunker, they didn't even dare to show their heads. The burly masked man was anxious, but he couldn't say anything, because the archers who bravely poked out their bodies and shot at the Jiangning Army had long been turned into corpses.

Of course, the masked man in the lead knew that the longer the time delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for them, but they had no choice but to do so in the current situation. Although the number of Jiangning soldiers in the teahouse was small, their firearms were extremely sharp.

These firearms not only hit far, but also have very high accuracy. In just a quarter of an hour, they fell down more than 30 people, most of whom were those in heavy armor. The sword and shield hands, wearing armor and holding shields, were simply natural targets.

A masked man grabbed the burly man: "Boss, the musket on the opposite side is so powerful. Our people have already died and injured half of them. If we continue to attack like this, our people will all die here!"

"Idiot, if you can't kill Yang Feng, do you think we can survive?" The burly man grabbed his clothes with red eyes and shouted: "Listen, summon everyone immediately. I will lead the team forward in person. You will cover up with thirty crossbowmen. This time, either the fish will die or the net will be broken. I will sacrifice my best today."

"Brother!"

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly!"

"clear!"

Soon, the burly man in the lead came to a meeting in person. He was wearing heavy armor, holding a heavy shield, and holding a long sword in his right hand. He used the terrain of the street to jump left and jump towards the teahouse. Behind him were dozens of masked dead soldiers wearing armor.
Chapter completed!