Great Qin: Yi Xiaochuan was tricked at the beginning of the game
48 King’s operation versus king’s combat power, who can compete?

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"Fight!"

As expected of the future Overlord of West Chu, Xiang Yu rode his horse and rushed towards the restaurant with the gunpowder jar.

The aura was shocking and the power was shocking. It was like a mountain pressing down on the restaurant.

"Shoot!"

Yao Jia, the leader of the Iron Eagle Swordsmen, saw Xiang Yu rushing out from behind the remnants of the Six Nations and heading toward the restaurant.

This person was extremely powerful. No matter how one looked at it, he was an enemy general. In that case, if they could kill him, then the remnants of the six dynasties would retreat without fighting.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In an instant, the Iron Eagle Swordsman, who had finished reloading his arrows, unleashed another wave of arrows at Xiangyu.

"Humph! You want to stop me, Xiang Yu, with such a weak crossbow? Naive!"

Xiangyu snorted coldly. Without stopping, he chopped down the banner of a shop on the street with his sword.

The flag of the shop was originally a useless piece of cloth, but when Xiang Yu waved it in his hand, it actually became a mobile shield.

The dense arrows were all knocked down by the spinning cloth.

"Archers, cover!"

Xiang Liang wasn't a good person either, so he immediately ordered the soldiers of the six dynasties to shoot arrows to cover Xiang Yu.

"Ah ~"

A wave of arrows shot towards the restaurant.

The Iron Eagle Swordsman hurriedly withdrew his crossbow and drew his sword to block.

However, they were in the air and could not borrow strength. They could not block the arrow rain at all, and in an instant, more than 20 people died.

"Back to the restaurant!"

Yao Jia had no choice but to order everyone to retreat to the second floor to hide.

Otherwise, if they were to do it again, the remaining Iron Eagle Swordsmen would all die here.

"General, the enemy's firepower is too fierce! The leading general was charging over.”

Yao Jia entered the second floor and called out to Xiao Han.

"I know!"

Xiao Han did not even turn his head as he said this. He then pointed his crossbow at Xiang Yu and pulled the trigger.

"Sou!"

An arrow several times larger than an ordinary arrow suddenly shot out of the hall. It cut through the air and made a buzzing sound as it flew through the air towards Xiang Yu.

"Ah!"

The cloth in Xiang Yu's hand was instantly pierced through by the huge crossbow bolt. The sword and cloth were thrown out of his hand and flew backward.

"What a strong crossbow."

Xiang Yu was fearless. He spurred his horse forward and continued to rush toward the restaurant.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiao Han pulled the trigger again after a time interval. This time, he fired three arrows at Xiangyu in a row.

Not only was the arrow powerful, but it was also shot from a very tricky angle. It was not aimed at Xiang Yu, but was aimed slightly forward.

If he was still, then these three arrows would definitely be stuck in front of him. The further back the arrows were, the greater the deviation. They were no threat to him.

But now that the warhorses were speeding up, the arrows that couldn't hit people had become deadly magic arrows.

This was prediction. He could predict the direction of the opponent's advance in advance and then shoot.

"What an accurate prediction.”

When Yao Jia saw the three arrows fired by Xiao Han, his jaw dropped and his eyes widened in disbelief.

As someone who had once been on the battlefield, Yao Jia naturally understood the firing of crossbows.

In the entire Great Qin, whether or not the arrows hit the target depended on one's intuition.

Because the crossbow bolts had a long range, they were also affected by the wind and other factors.

Furthermore, the enemy was moving. The longer the range, the greater the time difference.

If you aimed at a target and fired, then sorry, your crossbow would definitely hit the enemy's rear.

If he wanted to hit the target, he had to assess the opponent's movement speed, the flight time of the arrow in the air, and the influence of the wind.

Because they didn't know how to calculate gravity and wind, the Qin army's description of strong crossbows was that whether they could hit or not depended on luck.

Xiao Han had shot out three arrows, and all of them had been accurately predicted. He was simply godly.

Of course, for Xiao Han, mental calculation was too easy. As a top student in psychology, he could even calculate the complicated human heart, let alone a dead crossbow.

"This Xiao Han really has some tricks up his sleeves. However, in front of me, all schemes and plots are useless.”

Xiangyu believed that when a person's strength reached a certain level, any technique would be useless in front of him.

This was his belief in proving the Dao with strength.

Three arrows were shot at him, but Xiangyu reached out with his bare hands and caught the first arrow.

"Drink!"

Xiangyu grabbed the crossbow and shouted. His muscles tensed up like a body of steel.

The great force of the crossbow bolt caused the front half of the horse to lift up, and the horse let out a loud neigh.

In the end, the force of the crossbow bolt was finally relieved. The warhorse did not fall back, and its hooves fell back to the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Two deep pits appeared on the ground.

"Drink!"

With the giant crossbow in his hand, Xiangyu used it as a long spear to block the two incoming arrows.

"Dang dang!"

After two loud bangs, Xiang Yuge also blocked the two arrows that followed closely behind.

"Damn, no way! This, this kind of attack could be completely resolved?”

Yao Jia's horizons had been broadened today. Xiao Han's prediction was already very impressive.

Three crossbow bolts were definitely more accurate than the most experienced archers in the Qin army.

However, he never expected that the general on the other side was even more f * cking awesome.

Are you a good shot? I can lift the cauldron with my strength, I can directly grab your crossbow bolts with my bare hands and knock them down.

This strength could no longer be described as a thousand pounds. What was even more terrifying was that this person could even use a warhorse to deflect the force. This was definitely a fierce general with brains.

Even the number one person in the Meng family's army, General Meng Tian, couldn't do it!

There was actually such a fierce person in this world. It was simply seeing a ghost.

"Haha! Xiangyu, you've been tricked!"

However, at this moment, Xiao Han smiled.

He was a future top student in psychology. How could he not compare to an ancient person?

Everyone thought that he had fired three arrows, which could be said to be fatal, but they did not know that he had already predicted that the three arrows would be blocked by Xiangyu.

Therefore, when everyone was paying attention to Xiang Yu's feat of catching the arrow with his bare hands and the horse raised its hooves to relieve the force, he fired the fourth arrow.

As the warhorse raised its front half, it blocked Xiangyu's line of sight.

Thus, a shocking scene appeared.

After blocking the two arrows, Xiangyu's face revealed a smug expression. He seemed to be taunting them," Your crossbow is nothing."

"Sou!"

However, in the next moment, the fourth arrow had already arrived in front of the warhorse.

"What? How is this possible? There's another arrow? When did he fire it?”

Xiangyu was struck by lightning. He had clearly seen Xiao Han fire three arrows, but why did it suddenly become four? This didn't make sense!

He still wanted to block the arrow, but it was too late. The arrow instantly hit the warhorse!

"Heh!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the warhorse let out a miserable cry. It knelt down on both knees and fell to the ground.

'There was a blackout today, so I typed on my phone. I updated late!'

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