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Chapter 222 : Confrontation! [Supplement 19/40](2/2)

At the same time, Li Huosuo saw the two Qi army crossbow formations, and they were about to step into a stone's throw.

"Fire the arrow!"

Following the order from Lu Sheng, the commander of the Flying Bear Army, the crossbowmen under his command immediately launched a volley of fire at the Wei ships in the river.

But what stunned Lu Sheng and the Flying Bear Army generals was that even if the arrows they fired hit the twelve huge warships, they were bounced away with a clanking sound.

The Wei soldiers holding shields on the boat were already prepared to guard against arrows.

"What?"

Seeing that his own attack had little effect, Lu Sheng was shocked, and the crossbowmen under his command were also dumbfounded.

At this moment, Wei general Li Huo was seen laughing on the flagship: "It's rude to come and not return, I'll give it back to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crossbowmen on Wei's ship seized the flaw in the Qi army's attack and launched a counterattack. With a burst of intensive volleys, the crossbowmen of the Flying Bear Army suffered at least hundreds of casualties.

Just when the Flying Bear Army was panicking, Wei general Li Huo pointed at the rows of Flying Bear Army infantry on the shore and said: "These guys think they are holding a shield, so we are helpless against them... Pass the order,

Aim the ship's machine-operated crossbow at these targets on the shore."

"yes!"

In an instant, the Wei State's machine-operated crossbows on the twelve Tiger warships were all aimed at the Feixiong Army infantry on the shore, and fired their crossbow bolts together.

For a moment, there was only a loud bang, bang, bang, bang. The powerful crossbow bolt of the machine-gun repeater easily penetrated the shield in the hands of the infantry of the Flying Bear Army, and immediately penetrated the body of the soldier, and once again penetrated the back row.

Pawn's shield.

With just one volley, at least half of the three thousand Flying Bear Army infantry fell to the ground, or wailed and made painful sounds, or turned into lifeless corpses.

The bright red blood flows along the river bank into the river, dyeing the ground of Zi River red.

"How...possible?!"
Chapter completed!
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