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Liang Xiao immediately set off his bow and arrows in front of the formation, and shot three Minyue commanders and sergeant commanders in the blink of an eye.

The military system of Minyue is similar to that of the Han army. It basically uses Qu as a tactical unit. Each Qu can be as little as two hundred people, as many as three to five hundred, and is commanded by Qu Junhou. The commander, the sergeant, is the lowest-level officer, charges at the front line during combat and has no personal guards to protect it. When both sides fight, they will kill and injure the opponent's sergeant as much as possible, so that the opponent can fall into a state of headlessness.

Therefore, the casualty rate of low-level officers such as the commander and the sergeant is higher than that of ordinary soldiers. This is also the most dangerous stage for ordinary soldiers to enter the officialdom with their military merits. When they reach the level of the commander and the marquis of the army, they can have personal guards, and their life safety factor will be somewhat guaranteed.

Although Liang Xiao has not reached that level yet, he has good archery skills and can serve as a sniper in the army. Li Jiao treats him as a treasure and arranges ten people led by Li Shuyun as personal guards, so that he can snipe valuable targets with confidence.

The battle formation of two hundred people is only ten steps thick. Even Qu Junhou who is standing behind the formation is within his range, let alone the officers in the formation.

When he shot a commander with one arrow, the other party realized that he was an archer. On the one hand, he strengthened his protection for Qu Junhou, and on the other hand, he also arranged for people with good archery skills to fight back against him.

Unfortunately, the man was far from Liang Xiao's equipment and strength. He just shot an arrow and was discovered by Liang Xiao. He shot down with one arrow and then took his life with one arrow. Taking advantage of the opponent's panic, Liang Xiao shot more than a dozen arrows one after another, almost hitting the arrow. Almost all the commanders he was interested in were spared, and they were either killed or injured.

In a moment, Yiqu soldiers who were responsible for the frontal blocking mission lost most of their commanders and fell into chaos and were vulnerable. The Lang Guan, who was commanding the troops, shouted with pleasure, and led his subordinates to easily destroy the opponent's formation and make great strides. He achieved a decisive victory without much effort.

With Liang Xiao, he had a weapon that could hit every shot, which made the opponent frightened and shrunk.

The Fujian Yue army noticed Liang Xiao's existence and mobilized archers to fight back. A rain of arrows came, and Li Shuyun and others held up their shields to protect Liang Xiao tightly and did not dare to be careless at all. A archer with excellent shooting skills is too rare. If Liang Xiao was injured by a stray arrow, Li Jiao would definitely not spare them.

Despite this, Liang Xiao still got a few arrows. Fortunately, he was far enough away from the opponent, and he had standard armor on his body, even if he was two arrows, it would be fine. As long as he was not shot into the face. However, for the sake of completeness, he was still far away. He attacked outside the opponent's range, fully utilized his advantages and suppressed the opponent.

Helping his companions break through for two consecutive battles, Liang Xiao turned his horse's head and rushed to another combat zone.

As soon as he arrived there, the Lang Guan who was commanding the battle shouted. "A Xiao, you are too biased, why did you come?"

Liang Xiao laughed: "I'm here, don't worry, get it done immediately."

"Hurry up, I can't lose to him." Lang Guan shouted anxiously. At the same time, he raised the long halberd in his hand and roared: "The God of Arrow is here. You all cheer me up and break the formation and behead me!"

"Break the formation and behead!" The slave soldiers who were fighting hard were very excited. They had long heard that there was an arrow god among the Han army officers. They shot every shot. Now the arrow god is standing behind them and helping them fight. They are all curious, and many people turned their eyes to Liang Xiao.

Under the attention of countless people, Liang Xiao took an arrow, glanced at the battlefield where he was fighting together, raised his hand, and shot out an arrow.

A Fujian Yue warrior who was fighting with his tattooed chest was naked and shouting, responding to the sound of the voice.

Liang Xiao shot several arrows in one breath, fast and accurate. The most threatening warriors of the Minyue Dynasty were shot one after another. The pressure in front of the slave soldiers greatly reduced, and the speed of their advancement immediately accelerated. They were very excited, shouting loudly, and their morale was rising. Although not everyone in the soldiers behind saw Liang Xiao's arrow hit the enemy, they heard the excited roar of their companions and knew that they should have been hit and cheered loudly.

Amid the cheers, the sniper of the Fujian Yue Army turned the target to Liang Xiao. The three feathered arrows flew towards Liang Xiao with Li Xiao.

When Liang Xiao heard the sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air, he immediately knew that his opponent's strength was not weak. He glanced at the other party, saw the Houyi Camp logo on the other party's shoulder, and laughed and said, "Why, you are not convinced, you want to compete with the eldest brother?"

The three archers did not answer, pulled the bow and took the arrow, and then three more arrows.

Liang Xiao ignored them at all, pulled out three arrows from the arrow bag, and shouted: "I only shoot three arrows. If you don't die, you will be lucky and I will never chase you. Do you dare to fight?"

The three archers looked at each other and nodded at the same time. One of them walked out with a bow and faced with Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao sat upright on the horse's back, put on an arrow, and suddenly shouted lightly. Both of them raised their bows at the same time and hooked the strings.

Liang Xiao was half a minute away. The archer had just raised his bow and aimed at Liang Xiao. Before he could suffice his string, Liang Xiao's arrow had already reached him and pierced his throat with a "pop".

The archer took a step back, maintaining a bow-cut position with his left hand, holding the arrow feathers on his chin with his right hand, and spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He looked at Liang Xiao in disbelief, his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground with one leg, as if expressing surrender to Liang Xiao.

"Who else?" Liang Xiao shouted loudly.

"Cai!" The slave soldiers saw clearly this time and couldn't help but cheer in unison.

The soldiers of Minyue looked depressed and their morale was low. Those who could serve as snipers were all archers with skilled archers. These three were invited from Houyi Camp. They played a great role in the battle just now. Unexpectedly, the archers of the Han army were their senior brothers, and they shot one person with one arrow. The gap in strength between the two sides was too obvious and they were not on the same level at all.

Seeing this, the remaining two archers were a little guilty. They had known for a long time that this senior brother had excellent shooting skills. In a conflict not long ago, one person shot more than ten companions from Houyi Camp and another tiger with one arrow. They were not even considered formal disciples of Huan Yuan. Is this competition meaningful?

An archer gritted his teeth, pulled the bow and arrow, rushed out of the team, took a big step, and rushed towards Liang Xiao. He saw the problem. The bow Liang Xiao used was obviously stronger than their bow and had a longer range. At a distance of sixty steps, Liang Xiao could raise his hand and shoot, but they had to aim carefully. To eliminate this gap, only by forcing it to approach and only by entering them can they be sure to shoot at the same starting line.

Therefore, he rushed forward despite the danger of being shot by Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao saw his intention, but he didn't care much. This man's idea was good, but the gap in strength between them was not just a distance. Whether it was bow power, bow speed, or confidence, this archer could not compare with him.

He sat upright on the horse's back, watching the archer approaching quickly, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, with indescribable contempt.

Many soldiers who did not have direct contact with each other looked at it, and even the soldiers who were in contact with each other couldn't help but glance at this side.

As countless people watched, the archer successfully rushed to Liang Xiao for thirty steps. He suddenly stopped, raised his bow, and took the arrow. At this moment, Liang Xiao, who had not moved, suddenly opened his bow, hooked the strings, and shot the arrow. He did it in one go, and didn't even aim, and just shot an arrow casually.

"Swoosh!" The feather arrow flashed and disappeared. The bowstring was still vibrating. The archer had been caught. His bow had not been fully pulled, and he had no chance to fully pull it. He looked at Liang Xiao in shock and slowly fell to the ground. The string in his hand was loosened, and the arrow flew up, but it was weak and weak. He only flew for more than a foot and then fell down.

Until this moment, the smoke and dust he kicked when he stopped suddenly dissipated.

Liang Xiao raised his head, looked at the archer who was still standing behind the formation, and waved.

The archer hesitated for a moment and shook his head. He shook his head and retreated.

Liang Xiao put an arrow on his back, buckled the string with three fingers, and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing Liang Xiao pulling the arrow, the archer was even more panicked. He accelerated and retreated, ran more than ten steps in one breath, and the distance between him and Liang Xiao was a hundred steps away.

Just when he thought it was safe, Liang Xiao suddenly pulled out the bow, leaned back, and let go of the string after a moment of saliva.

The feather arrow flew over the heads of both sides who were fighting with a sharp roar, and hit the archer's back with an arrow. The archer pounced and fell to the ground, twitched twice before moving.

"Cai!" The slave soldiers were very excited and stomped their feet and shouted wildly.

"The God of Arrows helps, and is invincible." The Lang Guan raised the long halberd in his hand, jumped forward, and stabbed a Minyue soldier who rushed up with a halberd.

Liang Xiao bent his bow and arrows, shot several arrows in succession, and shot down the soldiers of Minyue who were trying to stop Lang Guan. The battlefield was in chaos and the voices were noisy, so he didn't have time to tell which leader was, even if it was an ordinary soldier, he would shoot when he saw it.

Under Liang Xiao's cover, Lang Guan jumped on his horse and held a halberd, and rushed into the enemy formation unstoppable. He laughed proudly and said, "A Xiao, thank you. I will give you half of the credit when I look back."

"A word is determined!" Liang Xiao laughed and raised his bow again to search for valuable targets.

The soldiers of the Minyue Army were stunned for a moment. They saw Liang Xiao shoot three Houyi camp archers with their own eyes, and then retreat one after another, almost no one failed. No one dared to doubt Liang Xiao's archery skills, and did not want to be Liang Xiao's target. They either raised their shields to protect their vitals, or shrank their heads as much as possible, and hid behind their companions to avoid falling into Liang's eyes.

One person raised his bow, and hundreds of people were frightened. The stalemate battle immediately turned into a one-sided battle. Under the leadership of Lang Guan, the slave soldiers broke through the battle formation of the Minyue Army with great force, slashed and killed, and their morale was as strong as a rainbow.

Seeing that both assault formations entered the enemy formation, Li Jiao launched a charge order in time, and six songs rushed forward at the same time, launching a fierce attack on the already shaken Minyue Army battle formation.

Liang Xiao did not move forward, and immediately stood there, raised his bow, and named the generals in the Fujian Yue army. Within a hundred steps, five to six, seven to seven to eight, and within fifty steps, almost every shot was hit.

The Fujian Yue army collapsed and retreated to the riverside. Many people were squeezed into the river by their companions. For a moment, the screams of surprises came one after another, and they were heard--
Chapter completed!