Ba Wu grabbed the weapon in his hand and watched nervously as a group of slaves rushed towards the Tang army's strange position.
This is a position that Bawu has never seen before. What are these silver nets? Can they stop the slaves' charge?
The answer Bawu saw was "Yes". These slaves holding wooden sticks and bamboo poles were harvested by the players' bows and arrows before they could rush to the barbed wire fence.
Wang Shixiong held a compound bow and stood behind the earthen ramparts, aiming at a Tibetan officer.
This officer was driving the slaves forward with a weapon. He chopped down a slave who was trying to escape, and cursed and shouted: "Come on! Despicable Wen Mo!"
The officer stepped forward again and beheaded a slave who was refusing to move forward. The slave next to him finally became frightened and rushed towards the barbed wire fence with a wooden stick.
Wang Shixiong drew his compound bow and aimed at the officer's throat.
With a hiss, the specially made feather arrow shot out of the air and shot into the throat of the officer a hundred steps away.
shoot with great precision!
The Tibetan officer supervising the battle in the back saw this scene, estimated the distance to the Tang army's position, and took a few steps back in fright.
The slave who had just been driven forward by the officer saw that the officer had an arrow stuck in his throat and blood was pouring out of his mouth. The courage he had just gathered disappeared in an instant. He put down the wooden stick and bamboo pole in his hand and turned around and ran away.
!
Wang Shixiong sealed his throat with an arrow. He drew his bow again and shot at another officer who was expelling slaves.
Another arrow to seal the throat! Wang Shixiong succeeded with two arrows, which attracted cheers from the players on the battlefield.
The bow is a killing skill. This is what Wang Shixiong's coach told him when he first joined the provincial team.
But Wang Shixiong has never understood this sentence. In modern society, archery is a kind of sports competition, even a low-confrontation sports competition, and has nothing to do with killing people.
But at this moment, Wang Shixiong finally understood the meaning of the coach's words. Yumino is really capable of killing people!
Wang Shixiong ignored the cheers of the players behind him and drew his bow again, aiming at an officer further away.
Wang Shixiong specifically stared at the officer with the body on his arm and shot arrows. The more gorgeous and eye-catching the body was, the more Wang Shixiong was targeting it.
The officers of the Yongguan Battalion were horrified. Their companions fell down one by one after being struck by arrows. One hundred steps was not a safe distance at all!
Retreat! The deterrent power of the marksman is too great!
At this time, the slaves in the front row had already hit the barbed wire fence.
This barbed wire was far sharper than these slaves imagined. After they hit the barbed wire, they were stabbed bloody by the sharp wire.
Some smart slaves tried to climb up the barbed wire fence. At this time, the player hiding behind the barbed wire poked out a spear and knocked these slaves down.
The cruel war scenes have been systematically "harmonized" and appear real and exciting to players, but they are not as bloody as real battlefields.
The Yongguan Camp was over, and Wu Ren, the commander-in-chief of the former army who was in the front camp, had already seen the defeat of the Yongguan Camp.
He frowned and said to the guards beside him: "Take my silver medal, kill all the officers of the Brave Crown Battalion, put their heads on the wooden poles, and let everyone see the consequences of cowardice."
"Your Majesty!"
Wu Ren then said: "Inform the front army and continue to drive Wen Mo forward!"
The soldiers came to the front army with Wu Ren's order. Bawu saw that several officers who had retreated from Yongguan Camp had their heads chopped off. General Wu Ren's soldiers tied bamboo poles behind their backs, and their blood flowed along the wooden poles.
After falling to the ground, Bawu felt his hands tremble.
Cannot retreat!
If you retreat, you will end up with the same fate. Bawu can only remind yourself repeatedly, it will be my turn soon!
The collapse of the Yongguan Battalion was even faster than Wu Ren expected. The slaves could only hit the barbed wire fence if they charged, and if they retreated, they would be beheaded by the officers.
The slaves caught in the middle collapsed completely. They cried and wanted to escape, but found that there were mountain streams on both sides with nowhere to escape.
There was another rapid sound of the horn, and the front army where Ba Wu was located began to advance as a whole!
Now the slaves were even more squeezed forward, and soon there were thick bodies left in front of the barbed wire.
The former general Wu Ren was overjoyed. Although these useless slaves failed to break through the Tang army's defense line, their corpses raised the ground, making it easier for the Tibetan warriors behind to climb over this strange iron net.
Don't miss this opportunity!
It would be terrible if the Tang army was allowed to clean up the corpses and block this loophole!
Wu Ren ordered the deputy general to continue blowing the horn to urge the front army to speed up and advance.
The corpses in front of the barbed wire fence were getting higher and higher. Qin Chuan, who was behind the barrier, was already numb even when he fired his gun. There were already some clever slaves stepping on the corpses of their companions and climbing over the barbed wire fence.
But after they landed on the earthen barrier, players rushed up and hacked them to death.
"When will this wave pass?" Qin Chuan stabbed to death another slave who climbed the barbed wire. This war was as boring as a tower defense game, which was very different from the war Qin Chuan imagined.
Yu Junjie also hacked to death a slave who jumped down. He wiped the edge of the knife and said: "The next wave will be here soon, prepare the Molotov cocktails."
"It's been prepared a long time ago!" Qin Chuan finally got the energy.
Standing on the watchtower in the center of the defense line, Yu Chixin clenched his fists. The charge of the Yongguan Battalion could only be regarded as an appetizer. The real test of the player's defense line was the elite Tibetan forwards.
Cui Tao shook his feather fan and said, "Don't worry, in a place as narrow as Tongzhajian, our defense line is impenetrable!"
Yu Chixin shook his head and said: "The other side really treats human lives as consumables. The corpses in front of the barbed wire fence have been piled high. They must be set on fire."
Cui Tao said: "Wait a moment, the elite forwards are still behind."
Yu Chixin felt a little bored, but he also knew that Cui Tao was right, and the players could still hold on for now.
Following the sound of the military bugle, Bawu walked step by step towards the barbed wire fence.
Wen Mo's corpse was all under his feet, and he remembered the feeling he had when he went to meet the fortress owner and stepped on the expensive carpet in the fortress owner's house.
Ba Wu raised his head, because just when he lowered his head, he saw a ferocious face, which frightened him and almost dropped the weapon in his hand.
As they were about to reach the Tang Army's defense line, these humble Wen Mo finally played some role. Their corpses were piled up into a hill, giving the Tibetan warriors a ladder to climb over the barbed wire fence.
Bawu took his weapon and advanced on the mountain of flesh and blood corpses. He heard the roar of the front row. The warriors in the front row had jumped off the iron net and jumped into the Tang army's defense line to fight.
Ba Wu remembered the encouragement given by the fortress master before the expedition. As long as he could obtain the heads of three Tang troops, he would be able to obtain a bronze medal.
Then the Bawu family can get ten Wenmo, and the mother no longer has to work in the fields. She can also buy a pony and a wooden sword for her younger brother to learn martial arts.
At this moment, Bawu saw several bottle-like objects crossing the sky and landing behind him.
Fire bursts out behind you, and a heat wave hits you. What is this?