Chapter 46 Lucky Sun Gaowu

"Fort Lord..."

With a cry of surprise, several men behind Sun Gaowu quickly surrounded him and helped him up from the snow.

The severe pain made Sun Gaowu pale, and in his blurred consciousness, he saw his men falling one by one on the snow.

The screams, gunshots, and panicked roars stimulated Sun Gaowu's nerves one by one.

"Retreat, retreat..."

With the last bit of strength, Sun Gaowu uttered a weak voice.

This made the faces of several men who supported him change, and they quickly helped him retreat, shouting; "Retreat, retreat, retreat immediately..."

The roar of retreat made the survivors in the charge change their faces, and they quickly gave up the enemy in front of them, and ran wildly in the direction they came from, following the footprints they had come from, and their fleeing figures were almost rolling and crawling, so embarrassed.

As soon as the enemy retreated, their backs were completely exposed to the eyes of the imperial archers.

The imperial archers in the dock did not stop attacking. One sharp arrow after another shot out, crossing a distance of dozens of meters, nearly a hundred meters, and hit the enemy's back. The powerful force made the iron arrow directly pierce the enemy's body and nailed it to the snow.

Just as Sun Gaowu said, retreating will kill faster.

Under the attack of the imperial archers, the enemies fleeing on the river fell one by one like wheat being cut.

Looking at the bloody battlefield in front, the crowd on the river behind had long been stunned, with only fear on their faces.

They actually lost, the castle lord actually lost...

It's over, it's all over...

Watching the companions evacuating in front fall one after another in the snow, Chen Tianyou's face turned pale.

The other party was really cruel and ruthless. Even if they evacuated, they did not give up the attack and carried out an inhumane massacre.

"Let them go..."

On the dock, Li Meng walked out from behind the tower crane, looked at the enemies fleeing on the river, and stopped the imperial archers.

Following Li Meng's order, the imperial archers scattered around the dock stopped attacking.

At this time, on the river, the team charging towards the dock had less than 100 people, and was only more than 300 meters away from the dock. If the imperial archers continued to attack, it was very likely that none of them would be able to escape.

Although the weapons of the imperial archers were only bows and arrows, they were not ordinary bows and arrows, not bows and arrows that humans could use. Their power would not be weaker than ordinary firearms within a certain distance. In addition, all the imperial archers were archers, and bows and arrows were a killing weapon in the hands of the imperial archers.

In today's battle, the strength of the imperial archers was well demonstrated. As long as the right battlefield was chosen, even if the enemy had firearms, they had the ability to fight.

"Go, retreat, let's go back..."

Sun Gaowu was lucky. With the help of his men, he escaped from the bloody battlefield and joined the team behind.

Looking at the iron arrow on Sun Gaowu's shoulder, Chen Tianyou didn't say much, but turned around and said loudly: "Retreat, return to the shelter..."

This order to evacuate made the crowd of people flee in panic in the direction they came from. For a moment, figures surged and there was a commotion. Everyone's face was only afraid of death, and they were deeply worried.

Will the enemy retaliate?

Will the enemy chase?

This is what everyone is worried about, and it is also what Chen Tianyou cares about.

Looking back, seeing that the enemy on the other side did not chase him, Chen Tianyou was relieved.

While he was relieved, Chen Tianyou was quite confused.

They had guns in their hands, why did they lose to a group of people holding bows and arrows?

The loss was so inexplicable. Chen Tianyou, who was in the back, only saw his companions in front fall one after another. The power of the enemy's bows and arrows was unimaginable, and the accuracy was incredible. Could it be that the enemies were all sharpshooters?

How could this be possible? The enemy had quite a few people. Judging from the number of arrows fired, there were at least a hundred of them.

The possibility that all the hundred people were archers was almost zero.

Standing on the edge of the embankment, Li Meng remained silent as he watched the crowd on the other side going away.

Li Meng looked at the battlefield again after moving his sight slightly…

Not far away, on a large stretch of river, there were corpses in the snow, a dazzling blood color.

Those who could walk had already walked, and those who could not walk had already died.

In such a low-temperature environment, once bleeding or being injured, the body would cool rapidly. Even if the wound was not fatal, if too much blood was shed, there was only one way out, death.

The battle of cold weapons is cruel, more ferocious, and more bloody. Of course, in terms of the shocking scene, bows and arrows are still not as good as firearms, and the difference is huge...

No matter how powerful the bows and arrows are, they can only penetrate other people's bodies. Not to mention small-caliber bullets, slightly larger-caliber bullets can make a hole in the human body, and it would be even worse if they were headshot.

"Follow me..."

After saying that, Li Meng jumped and jumped onto the river surface less than two meters high.

Behind Li Meng, a group of imperial archers followed closely and jumped onto the river surface one after another.

After the battle just now, the imperial archers were not injured. Only a few of them were hit. The bullets penetrated the armor and injured some parts, but they were not serious. As long as the mechanical skeleton was not injured, the imperial archers could heal the injuries in other parts by themselves. All they needed was a bottle of organic liquid and a short time.

White light poured out from the void. Wherever Li Meng passed, the bodies on the snow turned into a white light and poured into the void, disappearing without a trace...

"Resource points +3, biological resources +2, fiber resources +5, +2 iron resources..."

"Resource points +4, biological resources +3, fiber resources +4, +1 iron resources..."

Although the resource points given by a corpse are pitifully few, the number is too large.

Li Meng was not in the mood to count how many corpses there were on the snow, but at a glance, there were at least hundreds.

In less than ten minutes, the bodies in the snow were recovered by Li Meng one by one.

Pausing slightly, Li Meng bent down and picked up a rifle discarded by the enemy from the ground and looked at it carefully.

The rifle is about fifty centimeters long, and the gun shape is also very beautiful. The magazine, grip, and sharp corners are clear, and the workmanship is very delicate. Judging from the luster of the metal and the overall quality of the rifle, this rifle does not look like something from sixty years ago.

Sixty years ago, Li Meng could be considered a Chinese military fan, but he had never seen this type of gun.

Could it be that the enemy had the ability to manufacture firearms?

Thinking of this, Li Meng's face tightened, and he hurriedly said to the imperial archers around him: "Pick up all these guns and follow..."

As he said this, Li Meng hurried to the other side of the river...

After just two steps, Li Meng stopped again.

With a thought, Li Meng opened the resource page.

Resource points: 6715

Biological resources: 2134

Iron resources: 3002

Copper resources: 1555

Silver resources: 1235

Gold resources: 1024

Water resources: 168

Fiber resources: 1460

Rubber resources: 1810

Sand resources: 1000

Plant resources: 1000

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