Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 421 Silver Messenger

Haidongqing is a kind of falcon special to Liaodong. Because it is located in Haidong, its feathers are cyan, so it got its name. Their numbers are rare, and the Liao nobles like to tame them for hunting, so they ask the Jurchen tribe to pay tribute every year.

A Gu felt quite proud when he heard his sister's praise and handed the bow in his hand to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu didn't know what the other party meant, so he took it and praised: "What a bow!"

Wanyan Yingge covered her lips and smiled: "Sir, Aguda wants you to shoot an arrow when he hits brother."

Murong Fu looked at Aguda with inquiring eyes, pointed at the bow, and then at himself. Aguda nodded.

Murong Fu was overjoyed: This Jurchen man is really interesting. Does he use this method to show respect for others?
As the successor of the Murong family who was a professional rebel, Murong Fu received all education related to this field since he was a child, which naturally included horse archery and archery. However, if you want to compare with Wanyan Agu, who is so talented, it is just a trick.

But everyone has already asked the question, so you can't say that you are not good enough and let others look down upon you. Besides, there are other girls here.

Murong Fu thought for a moment and then said to Yingge, "Miss Yingge, please help me get two more arrows."

"Oh, okay." Although Wanyan Yingge didn't know what Murong Fu was going to do, she still took two more arrows from the arrow pot on the side and trotted along and handed them to Murong Fu's hands.

Murong Fu took the arrow and planted it in the snow.

Murong Fu pulled the bow string with his hand and tried the feel. The ordinary bow is the Badou Bow, which can be drawn by ordinary people with a little practice. A bow of one stone or more can be called a strong bow, and this is what elite archers generally use. And an archer who can shoot a two-stone bow can already be called a brave general in the world.

A Guda has made a living by fishing and hunting since he was a child, and bows and arrows have been a toy for him since he was a child. I am afraid that no one else in this world can achieve the ability that he has just achieved. Sure enough, the desire to win and lose among men is everywhere.

However, Murong Fu certainly would not weaken his reputation.

Murong Fu casually picked up an arrow, put it on the bowstring, secretly used his true energy, and aimed at a tree fifty steps away, and shouted in a low voice: "Hit!"

The arrow shot straight out, the arrowhead nailed straight into the trunk of the tree, came out, and then stuck in the snow. In terms of accuracy, it was mediocre, but in terms of strength, this arrow that had been blessed with Beiming's true energy was infinitely stronger than the one struck by Wanyan Agu.

Wanyan Aguda praised loudly: "Good means, Murong, good means."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, pulled up the two arrows on the ground, put them on the bow string, and with a soft sizzle, the two sharp arrows shot out at the same time and pierced the tree trunk.

Then, in the shocked eyes of Aguda and Yingge, the big tree that was as thick as two people's arms slowly split from the middle and fell to the ground with a roar. Snowflakes splashed in all directions, and the loud noise alarmed the birds in the forest, and countless birds fled in all directions.

Murong Fu smiled softly: "Show me your ugliness." He returned the bow to Aguda.

Aguda was stunned for a long time, and then he took the bow from Murong Fu's hand, looked at Murong Fu blankly, and said a few words. Wanyan Yingge's eyes were filled with sparkles, and she said with a smile: "Second brother said that the young master is simply a god in the sky. There is no braver warrior than the young master in the world."

Murong Fu smiled, but kept saying that he didn't dare, which further deepened their admiration for Murong Fu.

Aguda looked at Yan Yingge's expression, then looked at Murong Fu, and suddenly laughed. Although Jurchen women have a more outgoing temperament, they couldn't help but blush when their brother smiled like this.

Murong Fu was puzzled, but he was too embarrassed to inquire about the conversation between brother and sister. When he was confused, Xu Zhuocheng ran over breathlessly.

Xu Zhuocheng was overjoyed to see Aguda, and hurriedly said something to Aguda in Jurchen language. Aguda inquired about it, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled Xu Zhuocheng away.

Murong Fu said hurriedly: "Mr. Xu, what happened?"

Xu Zhuocheng took a breath and hurriedly said to Murong Fu: "Silver envoy, Silver envoy has come to the Wanyan tribe. Because he thought that the quantity and quality of the tiger skins donated by Wanyan tribe were not up to standard, he got angry there and wanted to kill Wanyan tribe. Wu Yashu, the chief of the Yan tribe, was brought to Beijing to be punished! We begged and begged, but this guy didn't know how to restrain himself, and actually tied up the chief Wu Yashu and whipped him dozens of times. I was afraid that things would get worse, so I hurried Come to Aguda."

Murong Fu's face darkened.

At this time, the Jurchen tribe has not yet been unified. Facing the behemoth of the Liao Kingdom, even if the Jurchens are brave and good at fighting, it will be of no avail. They are just a piece of loose sand.

In order to control and exploit the Jurchen tribe, the Liao State stipulated that the Jurchen tribe must pay tribute to the Liao State a considerable amount of materials every year, and appointed so-called "silver envoys", who were actually imperial envoys to each Jurchen tribe to collect materials. These "silver envoys" themselves have great power, and the Liao Kingdom adopted a policy of discrimination and suppression against the Jurchens. In this way, after these "silver envoys" arrived in various Jurchen tribes, they became local emperors with the power of life and death. , call the wind and rain, do anything. It can be said that the Jurchens dare not speak out when they are angry. After all, the Wanyan tribe, the largest Jurchen tribe, only has a few thousand members. To go against the Liao Kingdom is tantamount to seeking death.

However, beating the leader of a tribe in such a grand manner is really too bold, and it is simply forcing people to rebel.

If today's matter is not handled well, it will be a disaster for Wanyan Department.

No wonder Xu Zhuocheng came to Wanyan Aguda in such a hurry.

When Murong Fu, Aguda and others arrived, hundreds of people had already gathered at the scene. The women, old people and children of the Wanyan tribe who had stayed behind all rushed over. These old and weak people could only watch helplessly as their clan leader suffered. Beating him, he prayed in vain for the Silver Messenger to extinguish his anger and let go of Wu Yasu, who was already beaten to the point of dying.

Wu Yasu was tied to a big pillar. A Khitan soldier wearing heavy armor waved a whip dipped in salt water and struck his naked body firmly. Every time the whip was whipped, Wu Yasu was accompanied by a whip. The skin is torn apart. However, Wu Yashu just gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

In front of Wu Yashu, a fat Khitan official sat on a chair covered with felt, his legs crossed, and the shining silver medal around his waist attracted attention. Seeing Wu Yashu clenching his teeth, he ignored the pleading of the old and weak Wanyan tribe, and said angrily: "Beat me, beat me to death." Behind him, the hands of dozens of Khitan soldiers wearing heavy armor could be seen. All on the hilt.

When Aguda saw his elder brother being beaten from a distance, he became furious and shouted: "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)