Sudden drumbeats sounded like raindrops after the formation.

  The soldiers of Cheng's family suddenly made an unexpected move, they all turned around and ran back.

  Although I don't understand why they want to do this, such a great opportunity in front of me is not to be missed.

  The Huns' whips lashed down fiercely on the horses under their crotches.

  Faster... faster... even faster...

  They were about to catch up with those fleeing soldiers and deliver a fatal blow.

  Suddenly, those soldiers parted ways.

  In front of them was a single black iron pipe gleaming with oil.

  They lined up in rows, densely packed, at least tens of thousands of them.

  The Hami Stab God's expression changed as he watched from the rear. These things were unprecedented, could this be the reliance of the ancient Dao?

  The Xiongnu cavalry had arrived tens of meters away, and the soldiers could even clearly see their ferocious faces and frenzied eyes.

  They brandished the sharp sabers in their hands, shouting loudly, and their bodies rose and fell on the galloping horseback, forming a magnificent and tragic picture.

  "Let go..."

  Suddenly, a loud shout came from somewhere.

  The soldier guarding in front of the iron pipe suddenly lowered his body and did something behind him, and a strange change suddenly occurred.

  "Whoosh..."

  The sound of flying arrow branches and the springing of crossbows filled the entire battlefield.

  From those black iron pipes, countless long arrows shot out, chasing lives and taking souls.

  Before them was a vast expanse of almost sky-blocking black arrowheads, dazzling and disorienting.

  The speed of these arrows was so fast that it was unbelievable. The knights in the front row only felt a flash before their eyes and didn't even have time to react, but were pierced through the body by the arrow shafts and fell heavily backwards.

  Tens of thousands of arrows formed a dense row, piercing the armor of the knights in front and penetrating the bodies of the war horses.

  Neither men nor horses could withstand the might of these strong bows at this speed, strength and density.

  Such great power is certainly not the work of human beings.

  Although it is still incomparable to the one-of-a-kind Heavenly Bow in Zhi's hand, it far surpasses that of an ordinary archer.

  Even with the most advanced crossbow, it is still difficult to shoot at its back.

  Hamidi's body suddenly took two steps forward, his eyes fixed firmly on the Xiongnu iron cavalry that continued to advance, a layer of gray shadow covering his heart.

  "Hurry... keep moving forward..."

  The Xiongnu officers shouted loudly.

  Although this thing's power was indeed extraordinary, it caused them a certain amount of casualties.

  But this loss is also reasonable, even if there are 10,000 ordinary archers, in their tens of meters sprint, after a few rounds of arrow rain, they can still cause them almost the same damage.

  Moreover, anyone knows that equipment similar to this crossbow can only have one chance of shooting.

  Because the procedure for loading a crossbow is extremely cumbersome, it was never able to completely replace the position of archers on the battlefield.

  The Xiongnu generals were desperately urging from behind, they had to charge into the enemy array before the second round of crossbow arrows fired by the Cheng family. Only in this way can we minimize the number of casualties.

  "Let go..."

  The same roar continued in Cheng's troops.

  "Whoosh..."

  In the midst of unbelievable gazes, those black iron pipes spat out a second round of arrow rain once again.

  The impact caused this time was much greater than the first time, as the distance narrowed, the force of the arrow branches increased greatly, and the speed was also faster.

  "Ah..."

  A mournful and piercing cry of sorrow continued to come from the mouths of the Xiongnu people, this round of unexpected arrow rain gave them a blow.

  The knights in the front row fell down with a crash, lost control of their war horses, which rolled on the ground, and the blood holes on their bodies flowed with blood. They were no longer able to stand up again.

  However, the subsequent troops of the Xiongnu did not hesitate for a moment. They still charged forward, trampling on the bodies of their companions. In their hearts, it seemed that there was no fear or fear at all.

  Their eyes are fixed on the enemy in front of them, but they turn a blind eye to their comrades who have fallen by the wayside.

  Pity is no longer in their minds.

  Sadly, they no longer have time to experience it.

  Because they know that only by rushing forward and cutting down the enemy can they achieve ultimate victory, and only then can they fight for a way out for themselves.

  "Whoosh..."

  In the third and fourth rounds, arrows shot out one after another. Those black iron things seemed to never stop, constantly sweeping away lives with their deadly arrows, taking away life after life of vigorous dragons and tigers.

  Here, life is fragile, and the powerful new weapons are exerting their due power. In this situation and environment, these weapons have indeed played their greatest role.

  If it were Jiang Gongming here, he would also have to prostrate himself in admiration for the ancient Taoist's whiskers.

  These tens of thousands of black iron pipes are Zhuge Liang's specially made medium-sized linked trebuchets.

  These are not very large iron pipes, can launch ten crossbow arrows at once, or one by one separately.

  After being carefully crafted by Jiang Gongming, this model of Zhuge's Chariot has almost perfectly combined speed and power.

  It can be said with certainty that in future wars, Zhuge's crossbow will become an indispensable super weapon. The pattern of future warfare must change due to the appearance of Zhuge's crossbow, until everyone adapts to its existence.

  Similarly, after the battle of today, whether it is Gu Dao or Zhuge Liang will be recorded in history forever. In the war history of Great Han, even in the war history of the mainland, an indelible and heavy stroke will be left behind.

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  On the high tower, Gu Dao Yan calmly watched the Xiongnu people's attack, with a hint of cold smile in his eyes.

  Is it a desperate struggle? Or is it holding onto a glimmer of luck, wanting to try out how many times this Zhuge Liang's continuous shooting can be released.

  "Pass on the order..."

  It is...

  The orderly officer responded loudly, his voice high and intense, his cheeks flushed bright red.

  "Order Xu Xiongfei and others to prepare for a surprise attack. Once the Kaisar troops retreat, immediately pursue and kill them, no mistakes allowed."

  The cavalry behind General Jing's army began to move, and the 20,000 elite cavalry troops slowly started moving under the leadership of their officers.

  They have made all preparations for departure at any moment, and as soon as the order to attack is given from the high tower, they will be waiting for a fierce battle that will be the greatest in their lives.

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  "What a wonderful ancient path... He's actually willing to use 20% of his troops as bait, great... great... great..."

  A grinding sound came from Modun's mouth as he gazed at all of this with eyes that were almost spewing fire.

  They finally realized that the Han army was not having logistical issues, but had set up a massive trap and were waiting for them to enter.

  Those 20,000 infantrymen suffered heavy casualties in the massacre by the Xiongnu people, and at most only half of them were able to scatter and escape.

  But they did their job very well.

  In the war of interlocking canine teeth, they brought the Xiongnu's Golden Wolf Army before the central army.

  At this distance, the entire army was defeated, and any commander with a bit of sense would choose to continue pursuing.

  This is a bait, the biggest bait, and obviously, Bao Pu Ying and others finally took the bait.

  Using 20,000 people as bait, such a move is probably only possible for Gu Dao Yan.

  In the rear camp, Modun's face turned iron-green. In a short period of time, several thousand men were lying thoroughly on the plain.

  They were all the absolute elite of the Golden Wolf Army, but at this time they looked like a group of farmers who had no power to fight back, and were shot at will.

  Modun's eyes were bright red, but he did not order a retreat. Instead, he personally blew the charge horn.

  The Xiongnu cavalry became increasingly frenzied, charging forward with reckless abandon, as if they were facing not the killing machines but a sumptuous feast after three days of hunger, their eyes gleaming with a hungry light that bordered on madness.

  "What shall we do, teacher?" Ha Qian asked in surprise.

  He was also a man who knew his troops and realized that under these circumstances it would be utterly impossible to reassemble the army.

  The Golden Wolf Army launched a strong attack on Gu Dao's central army after annihilating the 20,000 infantrymen of the Cheng family.

  Their speed has already reached its own fastest limit, and there is nothing that can stop it.

  To recall these cavalry is like a warrior who has exerted his full strength to throw a punch, and then suddenly uses force to pull it back halfway.

  Not only will it cause great harm to itself, but if the opponent takes advantage of the situation and counterattacks, the consequences will be unthinkable.

  Would Gu Dao Yan give up the opportunity to take advantage of the situation? Just look at the deployment of Cheng's family army and the gathering of cavalry, and the answer seems to be right in front of you.

  However, if we let it go unchecked, the casualties will be even greater, to the point where they become unbearable.

  Although Ha Qian was exceptionally talented, he had never encountered such a formation before and couldn't help but feel anxious. He looked at his most revered teacher with pleading eyes.

  Just as the Cheng family has unparalleled confidence in Gu Dao, in Ha Ke's eyes, Hami Tuo is also an invincible and extraordinary figure close to the level of a god.

  "Sound the horn... Full force attack..."

  It seemed that he hadn't heard Han Yu's words, Ha Mie's face was tense, his tone cold as ice, like the glaciers that had accumulated for billions of years, freezing people's hearts.

  The war horn sounded, and the Huns' cavalry charged forward like madmen, recklessly and without regard for anything.

  Whether it was Bao Zhan Eagle, Mai Mai Ti or Awa Dian, they did not hesitate at all. Commanding the troops to launch an unprecedented attack forward.

  They will pave a broad road of victory with their own flesh and blood here.

  Since they can't turn back, then there's no need to turn back. Going straight forward is their wisest and most helpless choice.

  "Rizhi... it's time to take action." Hami's voice was filled with unwavering confidence: "I believe in him."

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