Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Under the sound of heavy and crisp collisions, mirror-sized shields overlapped one after another, forming a layer of barriers to block the front.

The voice said cautiously: "General, be careful, the Hun cavalry are good at riding and shooting, your position is too dangerous, you should go down first!"

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes, and a look of disdain flashed across them.

He already knew that the Huns were good at riding and shooting.

However, if those Hun cavalry could have a chance to shoot their bows and arrows up the tower tonight, then this might be a failed battle!

Qin Xuan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Beat the drum!"

Immediately

Above the city tower, a burly, shirtless man with lumpy muscles beat rhythmically to drums!

dong~dong~dong~

The sound is dull and rhythmic, and it can be heard far away in the night!

"It's too late to beat the drums as a warning now!"

Imoli grinned, revealing a sneering sneer.

In the case of a sneak attack from the inside, he thought it was the Qin soldiers in the city tower who discovered the situation and beat the drums to warn.

Little did he know that at the moment of charging, he had already entered the pocket he had already prepared!

Qin Xuan slowly raised his right arm, and said proudly in his voice: "Bring the bow and arrow!"

Tao Fang was taken aback, and asked suspiciously: "General, do you want to light the fire yourself?"

"Ah."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, humming in his nose.

It is rare to have the opportunity to be close to the battlefield command, and as the general of the army.

The opportunity to pretend to be delivered to your door is right in front of you, how can you miss it?

Is there anything more pretentious than this one to ignite the fire with your own hands?

Besides, there is no danger, is there?

When I meet the emperor in the future, I can brag about it and increase my presence in the war!

Seeing this, Tao Fang hurried to the city wall, took a soldier's light bow, wrapped it in an oilcloth, lit it on a torch, turned around and ran back to the city tower.

Now the guards have replaced shotguns with large...crossbows, and replaced the previous bows with new-style continuous crossbows, so there is no use for light bows.

And in order to ensure the young master's safety, the torches on the tower were extinguished, leaving only a few scattered torches to ignite.

despair!

The light bow just took over.

Qin Xuan frowned, and an inexplicable fighting spirit rose in his heart.

Under the violent sound of horseshoes in the Huns' charge in the distance, there is also some blood boiling!

With the bow and arrow in hand, he gently pulled the bowstring.

As for archery, I got it in the last lottery draw, and it belongs to the proficient level!

Beyond the maximum range of [-] paces with the light bow, it can be said that the arrows never fail!

What's more, this time the target is huge, and there will be no misses at all, and the corners of the lips are raised with confidence!

Although the sky is dark, it is still easy to shoot the kerosene fifty steps below the city tower!

Bending the bow and nodding the arrow, the flames of the oilcloth burn on the arrow.

The bowstring was fully drawn, and as soon as the fingers were loosened, the burning arrow shot straight down.

Whoosh~!

A flame pierced through the darkness and shot straight into a puddle of black liquid on the ground.

boom!

In an instant, the fire sprang out, spreading rapidly like a swimming snake, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The cavalry team that was about to rush under the city wall was jumped by the sudden fire, and the horses were frightened, raising their front hooves and neighing.

Reflected by the high dancing flames, his face felt hot.

Those who charged at the forefront were shocked, almost, just a little bit before the front cavalry rushed into the sea of ​​flames!

In fact, they didn't know that Qin Xuan did it deliberately.

These cavalrymen are all military exploits, labor force, wouldn't it be a waste if they were burned to death?

Imoli followed behind the team, and seeing the rapidly spreading flames from a distance, a bad premonition rose in his heart inexplicably.

The ground was already soaked in kerosene and dead grass, obviously the other party had already prepared for it.

This time the night attack plan has been extra careful, how could the Qin army be prepared?

Looking forward in doubt, his gaze couldn't help concentrating, and his pupils shrank for a while.