"Fifty times!" Fan Yin was dumbfounded.

The other soldiers were also shocked.

"This... this is simply a divine weapon among divine weapons!"

After a while, someone exclaimed again.

"Oh my god, with a crossbow like this, we can wipe out thousands of enemies on the battlefield."

Zhou Bo stared with his eyes wide open and his voice trembled.

"Yes, any enemy force is as weak as paper in front of this crossbow."

Another veteran placed one hand on his chest, trying to calm his violently beating heart.

He murmured, "I have fought for half my life, but I have never seen such a powerful weapon."

"I don't know how many of these things there are. If there were more of them, combined with compound bows, we would have a great chance of winning against the Eighteen Princes."

Tan Junyan looked at the crossbows in her hand and said, "There are 20,000 of these in total."

"Twenty thousand!"

“It seems a little less.”

“I don’t know how powerful it is.”

Many people can't wait to know how powerful the crossbow is.

"Go out and try it and you'll know."

Tan Junyan waved her hand and said, "Let's go."

Soon, everyone followed Tan Junyan to the training ground.

After the soldiers set up more than a dozen targets, Tan Junyan picked up the crossbow and pulled the trigger.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”

Arrows were shot one after another as if they were free.

It cut through the air, making sharp whistling sounds.

Every arrow can easily penetrate the bull's eye.

The targets were instantly shattered, some of them were shot into pieces like scarecrows.

Wood chips and other objects were flying everywhere.

Everyone was stunned again and couldn't recover for a long time.

"This power is amazing!" Fan Yin was the first to react and shouted excitedly.

"If we were on the battlefield, one person could handle the entire battlefield with a crossbow in hand."

"With 20,000 crossbows, it would only take a moment to wipe out 100,000 people."

"This is simply the truth on the battlefield."

"If cavalry were equipped with this kind of crossbow, they would destroy every blade of grass they crossed."

"The power of this crossbow is far beyond my imagination."

"This is the key to defeating the enemy. The eighteen lords are in big trouble."

“It would be great if we could replicate that.”

Tan Junyan looked at the crossbow and shook her head slightly.

"This process is too complicated and tedious, and we can't imitate it."

"Also, the material of this thing is very special. We can't get it at all."

"Fan Yin, you take 15,000 swords to support Pengshi City, and the remaining 5,000 swords will be used to defend the city."

"yes."

Fan Yin agreed loudly, "I'll arrange it right away."

"Coach, coach..."

At this time, a soldier came running over with a letter.

"Body armor is being delivered. Five hundred thousand sets, five hundred thousand sets!"

The soldier's hands trembled with excitement. "It says here, 500,000 sets!"

Although Tan Junyan had known for a long time that 500,000 sets of bulletproof vests and helmets would be delivered.

But after learning that he was really sent here, he could not hide his excitement.

He took two deep breaths and tried to calm himself down, but his eyes were wet with excitement and he couldn't stay calm at all.

Whether it is a compound bow, a bulletproof vest or a helmet, they are all core equipment for fighting against the eighteen princes.

Without these, there is no chance of winning.

And all of this was given by Wang Yan.

These equipment and weapons are like timely help.

An old soldier said in a hoarse voice: "Every bulletproof vest and helmet is equivalent to a life. Wang Yan has given us 500,000 lives!"

"Yes! The gods not only gave us hope, but also gave us the capital to compete with the eighteen princes."

Another veteran said with red eyes: "When fighting against the eighteen princes, whoever dares to be timid, I will be the first to show no mercy."

"The favor of the gods cannot be wasted, and I will not forgive him."

"The gods support us so much. Anyone who dares to be timid on the battlefield would be doing an injustice to the gods."

"It's not just an insult to the gods, it's a blasphemy against the trust they have placed in us."

"The gods are helping us so much so that we can win. If we lose to the great lords, we will be too ashamed to face the gods."

"I'm still meeting a god! I'd be too ashamed to live if I lost."

"We cannot lose, and we will not lose!"

Seeing the generals say this, Tan Junyan stepped forward and said, "Then we will use the blood of the eighteen princes to appease the gods."

"We will win, we will win..."

The soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

"Report."

At this time, another soldier ran over.

"Wei Guang has arrived at Pengshi City with 80,000 troops."

"General Cheng Yong, leading 90,000 men, has also arrived at Pengshi City."

"good."

Tan Junyan said a good word, "Qu Zheng, leave 100,000 sets of bulletproof vests and helmets for the soldiers defending the city."

"Also, give Cheng Yong, Wei Guang, and Zi Yang 50,000 sets each."

"The rest will be distributed to the soldiers who will go to support us."

Qu Zheng frowned slightly.

"Commander, you only left behind 20,000 composite bows, and you sent all the men away. What if, as the gods say, the barbarian army or the Liang army attacks the city?"

"General Qu, don't worry. I'll have people plant explosives along the path they must take."

"If they dare to attack, they will pay a terrible price."

Qu Zheng's brows relaxed slightly, and he clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll go and arrange the assignment right away."

"Coach."

As Qu Zheng left, another soldier ran over.

Likewise, holding a letter in his hand, "There's a letter from the God, asking us to send his relative back!"

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