In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in chaos.
Liu Wei transmigrated to become a prince of the Eastern Han, initially framed by Empress Dowager He and granted the barren and dangero...
Wang Fangyi pointed his sword horizontally, and hundreds of arrows shot out, immediately striking and killing sixty or seventy soldiers in the front ranks of Qu Yi's army.
"Damn it! Their crossbows have a longer range and are more accurate than ours!"
Qu Yi shouted, "First to storm the camp, then return fire!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Eight hundred arrows rose up like mosquitoes, enveloping the guard camp.
With such a dense barrage of arrows, a hundred cavalrymen would probably turn into hedgehogs in no time.
Just when Qu Yi, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei thought the guards were about to be shot dead, the arrows struck the charging guards.
Ding ding ding!
The arrows clashed violently with the bright armor, producing a crisp metallic clang.
"This...how is this possible? The crossbowmen of my vanguard camp have the strength of at least two stone bows, yet they can't even penetrate their armor!"
Qu Yi's eyes widened to be bigger than cow testicles.
Even with his extensive knowledge and experience, it was beyond his comprehension.
As far as he knew, there was currently no armor that could withstand the powerful crossbow bolts of his vanguard.
But the scene before him was real, how could he not be dumbfounded?
Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were also extremely shocked. They touched the bright armor they had just put on, their faces filled with disbelief.
They knew the armor was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be this strong.
Liu Wei gave Liu Bei's troops yellow-quality equipment, but gave the three of them three sets of Bright Armor.
This suit of armor is worth at least ten thousand gold!
Guan Yu stroked his long beard, deep in thought.
This prince is not only intelligent and skilled in martial arts, but also incredibly wealthy; he gives away such precious armor so readily.
It seems that his claim that a hundred cavalrymen could defeat a thousand troops in a quarter of an hour was not impossible!
On the battlefield, in the blink of an eye, Wang Fangyi and his guards unleashed another volley of fire at fifty paces, felling nearly a hundred men in the vanguard camp.
Then, he immediately put away his crossbow, held his sword upside down, and charged into the vanguard camp like a tiger.
Slicing melons and chopping vegetables, heads rolling, blood flowing like rivers!
The vanguard battalion was easily breached without any decent resistance.
The difference is significant!
Qu Yi was completely taken aback by the fact that the Vanguard Battalion, which was known as the elite force at the end of the Han Dynasty, performed so poorly and disorganizedly in front of Liu Wei's Imperial Guard Battalion.
When the guards stormed into the vanguard camp, they discovered that there were foreign soldiers among them, which emboldened them even more.
Those alien races were slaughtered horribly; not a single one survived intact!
The sword was sharp, and the knight moved with ease on horseback, his armor impervious to blades and spears.
This wasn't a battle; it was a one-sided massacre.
Qu Yi's heart was bleeding when he saw his proud vanguard battalion being hacked down like tofu.
Eight hundred soldiers were sent down; every one who dies is one less to lose.
And it seems that almost two hundred have died now!
"Brother Xuande, please quickly introduce me to the King of Yunzhong. I was blind and should not have offended him!"
Qu Yi struggled internally for a while, but ultimately felt sorry for his troops, so he immediately ran over to Liu Bei and asked him to lead them to Liu Wei to plead for mercy.
"Heh, Prefect Qu, you didn't listen to the elders, and now you're paying the price!"
When Liu Bei saw Qu Yi being so humble, he immediately became arrogant.
"Yes, yes, Brother Xuande is right! Quickly plead for me, or my elite vanguard will be wiped out!"
Qu Yi was extremely anxious.