Chapter 69 Shooting Adjustment

More than fifty people, one-eighth, this loss is not small, but it is not too big.

In Li Cha's view, there are only seven-eighths of the number of enemies left, and they can still crush Gero's group.

The only thing that might be a little different is morale.

Morale is very important for an army, especially in the age of cold weapons, morale can almost determine everything. In the explosion just now, in the confusion and fear of the unknown, the morale of the troops outside the camp obviously lost more than the number of people. If the previous morale was 100, then the current morale is about 50.

After all, the destructive power of hot weapons is almost devastating to soldiers in the age of cold weapons.

In addition, if you guessed correctly, the soldiers and leaders who came to besiege did not necessarily know that what they were doing was a rebellion. This kind of thing is illegal and it is under great pressure.

If all goes well, they may be able to go ahead with a moment of enthusiasm, or the temptation of interests, and carry on with some crazy execution. However, once a failure occurs, the madness will turn into fear and fear, and the morale will drop rapidly, which can only be maintained, and then enter a state of waiting and testing. At this time, once it is hit again, it will become the last straw that breaks the camel's back, and the morale will drop to zero directly, and it will collapse and flee.

This is equivalent to the chaotic army in modern earth history. When fighting against the wind, the combat effectiveness of massacres, rape and looting is stronger than anyone else's, and it can defeat the official army head-on. However, once the war is unfavorable, when encountering an elite official army, it may collapse at the touch of a button, and the official army of several hundred people can chase the chaotic army of several thousand people to run around.

In this case……

Li Cha raised his eyebrows and saw that the soldiers outside the camp had already organized their ranks and were preparing to launch a new round of attacks tentatively. He turned to look aside and looked at a nobleman.

"Bill Caesar...Mr." Richard cried.

"Ah? Me?" Bill Caesar, among the nobles, was taken aback, and looked at Richard vigilantly, "You... what are you trying to do?"

"Help me with two things." Richard said calmly, "One is to bring the arrows I made in the tent, and the other is to find a better crossbow for me."

"Ah? Why me?" Bill Caesar said, reluctantly.

"Can't you?" Li Cha looked at each other calmly.

"I..." Bill Caesar's mood at this moment was as if he was finally rolling beautifully on the bed with a beautiful noble lady. Just when he was about to complete the great harmony of his life, he suddenly saw that the beautiful noble lady was not a lady at all, but A goofy dog.

Why are you yourself again? This damn wizard, not only killed his own horse, but also drew his own blood, and now he has to instruct himself to take things, why! Is it because, among all the people, only oneself did not inherit the title? But can I blame myself for this? My father won't die, and he is so healthy that he might be able to send him away, and he is helpless, okay?

Really!

This is a very sad thing, can you stop bullying yourself?

Although Bill Caesar thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it. Looking at Li Cha's calm but emotionless gaze, he couldn't help but shivered, shrinking his neck and saying, "Uh... , I'll go get it for you."

Bill Caesar quickly left, and Li Cha looked at the other person's back and couldn't help but reflect: Did he grab a sheep's wool too hard? If that's the case... then scoop up all the wool.

Bill Caesar didn't know what Richard was thinking, otherwise he might have to jump up and fight Richard, but because he didn't know, he finally obediently brought what Richard wanted.

Richard nodded with satisfaction, picked up an arrow he had processed, put it into a well-crafted hand crossbow, wound it, and turned his head to look outside the camp.

The soldiers outside the camp were preparing to attack. This time, it was not a cavalry charge, but a bow and arrow. After all, the sudden explosion just now made everyone have lingering fears and didn't want to suffer again. For safety reasons, it is better to stay away and use bows and arrows.

Outside the camp, a leading man was shouting and giving orders, directing many soldiers to adjust the formation to ensure the effect of the salvo.

Li Cha narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his crossbow and aimed at the opponent.

Pull the trigger the next moment.

"call out!"

The arrow flew out very quickly like a black awn, and hit a tree outside the camp with great precision.

"Pfft", the arrow penetrated into the tree trunk, and the tail of the arrow was still shaking.

Missed!

Li Cha was expressionless, without any embarrassment, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he had expected it.

The reason for this is because I really thought that there would be such a result, or I did it on purpose.

The sharpshooter who can pierce through Yang with a hundred steps exists in reality, but the sharpshooter who never misses a shot is only found in entertainment novels and movies.

The reason is very simple. Due to the influence of the external environment, equipment, and the individual body of the shooter, there must be errors in shooting. The farther the distance, the more complex the environment, the worse the physical state, and the greater the error.

Even on the modern earth, even the most elite sniper with the highest precision sniper rifle cannot guarantee that the first bullet will hit 100% during the mission.

Generally speaking, in the course of performing the task, if a sniper needs to assemble the disassembled sniper rifle before shooting, or shoot with an unfamiliar firearm. Then before aiming at the target, one or several rounds of bullets must be tested to adjust the firearm error, otherwise the place where the bullet hits and the target may differ by several meters.

After all... killing people should also be reasonable and scientific. It's not that you can kill if you want to, unless you really fully master the ability to kill and master every detail.

His eyes flickered, and Li Cha looked at the shaft of the arrow that hit the tree trunk, without turning his head, he continued to hold the crossbow in one hand, and the other hand stuck out a very simple way: "Arrow!"

With some reluctance, Bill Caesar, who was holding many arrows, handed an arrow to Richard's hand.

Richard didn't hesitate, he quickly inserted the arrow into the hand crossbow, re-winded the string, and continued to aim at the leader outside the camp.

"call out!"

The arrow flew out for the second time, turned into a black glow, and hit the same tree outside the camp again.

Compared with the first arrow just now, this one is slightly lower.

"The error is about 5%..." Li Cha muttered to himself, and then said, "Arrow!"

Bill Caesar quickly handed over the arrow again, and looking at the effect of Richard's shooting, he couldn't help but despise him in his heart: It's not even better than himself.

Richard ignored what Bill Caesar was thinking, and for the third time installed the arrow in the hand crossbow, raised it to aim, this time took a little longer to aim, then pulled the trigger and shot it again.