forbidden place

Chapter 595 Shooting

() The tribe in front is the Qiuhao tribe. The Qiuhao tribe owns a Qiuhao city, but this city is more than 400 miles away from the Qiuhao tribe, and it controls hundreds of tribes of all sizes.

Han Hui has already asked, the top expert of the Qiuhao tribe is their city lord, but the city lord stays in Qiuhao City all year round, and now the city lord's father is in the Qiuhao tribe.

He is the chief of many tribes led by Zhenqiuhao City. He is very skilled in martial arts, and the bravest people in the tribe have all been taught by him.

"How many troops are there in your tribe?" Han Hui asked.

"Twenty thousand soldiers can be occupied!" A prisoner kneeling on the ground replied.

Han Hui gasped, 10 Xiliang cavalry could fight against [-] Fengxian's new army, and they might win.

There are only 7000 of them now. Although they are also cavalry, they cannot compare with these Xiliang people who grew up on horseback.

"If you go back and report the letter, it means that we will hold a decisive battle here tomorrow, and let your chief come in person!" Han Hui said, pointing at Meng Fei.

"I go back?" Meng Fei still didn't believe it.

"Just let you go back and ask him if he dares to fight with me here!" Han Hui repeated.

After Meng Fei scrambled back to the tribe, and reported back at this time, the great chief Meng Changhong sneered again and again: "Fengyu's cavalry? When did he have such talent? Dare to engage in a cavalry decisive battle with Xiliang Iron Cavalry? Ever since I After Xiliang weakened, all cats and dogs dared to bully us, I hate that the left and right tents in Wang Tingzhong are still fighting non-stop!"

"Tomorrow we will dispatch the whole army. Although our Qiuhao Department is not a big one, we are not afraid of Fengyu people!" Meng Changhong agreed to a decisive battle.

This side is preparing for a decisive battle in high spirits, but Hanhui's side is very panicked. Liu Laosan scratched his head and said: "[-] iron cavalry, how can we fight against [-] Xiliang cavalry? Even if it is [-] Xiliang cavalry, We shall be defeated!"

The rest of the crowd also had the same concerns: "Our Fengyu people are not as strong as Xiliang people in terms of physical strength, and even worse in equestrian skills. Such a decisive battle is completely suicide!"

"Haha, I led you all the way. Did I fail that time? The first time 3000 people were only for other people's tribe, but before they were beheaded, [-] were captured. Didn't I single-handedly get you all out?" Han Hui Said.

"And you, five thousand captives are in the pigsty. At that time, the Jiuzhen tribe had five or six thousand cavalry, and I led two thousand unarmed infantry. Why don't we win the battle as usual?"

Hearing Han Hui say this, everyone was surprised at the time, as if what he said was really true.

"Killed the previous iron cavalry and surrendered more than a hundred people. How many horses and people have we lost?" Han Hui asked again.

Everyone was speechless again.

"So, in war, the competition is not only for strength, but also for wisdom!" As he said, Han Hui stretched out his hand and pointed to the tribe in the distance: "We not only want to defeat the Qiuhao tribe, but also capture the Qiuhao city! I want to be named a general, Each of you will be promoted and rich!"

Everyone was really inspired by Han Hui to fight, all of them were high-spirited and prepared for tomorrow's decisive battle.

Unexpectedly, that night, Han Hui woke them up and led them on a journey overnight, with the ring seals sealed, and the horseshoes were all wrapped in cotton.

Marching all the way in a hurry, finally in the darkest moment of the world in the early morning, I felt the tribe.

Han Hui's plan was a sneak attack!

"Get in!" Han Hui shouted in a low voice.

The cavalry rolled, and Han Hui took the lead. The direction he chose was the tent of the great chief, where there was a great chief named Meng Changhong.

"who?"

"Ah, someone sneaked up!"

"There are enemies!"

"Fengyu people are here!"

"King Wuwei has an order that those who surrender will not die!" Han Hui asked his soldiers to shout.

In the shadow of a famous tree, King Wuwei conquered Xiliang, and fought a big battle with the army of Xiliang, the left and right tents of the king's court. In the end, the two king's courts were defeated, and they were pushed all the way by King Wuwei, and directly entered Fat Niu City.

"It turned out to be King Wuwei calling?" Everyone from Xiliang was stunned, some were slaughtered when they rushed out, and some didn't dare to come out at all.

Torches are lit one by one, tents are burned one by one, and everyone is in chaos. An organized army is the real army. As long as the army is in a state of confusion, it will be a mob.

Han Hui took the lead, killed dozens of people who blocked him, and rushed all the way to the big tent of the chief. The anger on Meng Changhong's face, it was agreed to fight tomorrow, and today he specially let his men drink to strengthen their power, and have a good night's rest , why are these rich bastards so shameless?

"Protect the chief, protect the chief!"

When the guards saw that Han Hui led people to kill into the chieftain's tent, they all roared angrily. The long bow in Han Hui's hand shook, and long arrows flew out, piercing through the void, killing each soldier, and the body was directly hit. into the tent.

Meng Changhong watched the guards fly out one by one and hit several people's tents, with a sneer on his face, the power of such a bow and arrow is tyrannical, but how many arrows can this man shoot?

Such archers are extremely rare in Xiliang, and there are only a few people in Qiuhao City who can have this strength. As for professional archers, there is only one who can reach the realm of a great martial artist.

If Meng Changhong himself shoots arrows of this strength, he can only shoot eight arrows at most. After eight arrows, his arms will be sore and numb, and it is impossible to continue to open such a strong bow.

Even if he was able to draw the bow, it was too far ahead, his accuracy and strength were greatly compromised, but he heard the bowstring ringing at least six times outside.

"I really don't know whether to live or die, you two go out!" Meng Changhong ordered to the two personal guards beside him.

Both of them are martial masters, they looked at each other, and when they moved, they were about to open the tent and rush out, and a long arrow was shot at them.

The huge explosion force shattered the veil directly in front of him, and the long arrow exploded in the air.

Then a long arrow, as if jumping in the void, arrived in front of Meng Changhong, and the two guards swayed, blocking in front of Meng Changhong.

"Pfft!" The long arrow pierced through the two guards without any hindrance, and arrived in front of Meng Changhong.

However, at this time, the strength and accuracy of the long arrow were too poor. Meng Changhong stretched out his hand and grabbed it in his hand. His arm shook, sawdust flew, and the long arrow was shattered.

"Hmph, Fengyu Barbarian, take your life!" Meng Changhong stomped his feet, and his body rose into the air instantly, like an eagle on the grassland, rushing towards Hanhui.

Han Hui's arm trembled, and with a whoosh sound, another arrow was shot out.

Meng Changhong's complexion changed in the air. After eight arrows, Han Hui was able to shoot such an arrow. In terms of strength, he was indeed stronger than him.

However, he had already prepared himself, knowing that the archer dared to shoot like this, he must have something to rely on, his body flipped in the air, his sleeves flicked, and the golden light shone.

"clang"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and a pair of steel claws appeared in Meng Changhong's sleeves. The steel claws flipped over and strangled the arrow.

Under the shock of the feather arrow, the entire shaft of the arrow was shattered, and the feathers on the tail of the arrow flew away.

However, although Meng Changhong blocked the arrow, his body in the air was also hindered, and he fell down instantly.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

With the sound of bowstrings, Han Hui stretched out his hand and patted the steed under his crotch. The steed Herod let out a long howl and ran to the side, while his body rolled off the horse's back, dodging one after another. his long arrow.

"whoosh"

After Han Hui rolled off his horse to avoid the long arrow, he shot out again. The long arrow was almost in the jumping space, and it arrived in front of Meng Changhong in an instant.

Let alone the shock in Meng Changhong's heart, this is the tenth arrow. A bow and arrow of this strength can shoot ten arrows, which shows that Han Hui is already the peak of a great martial artist, and he may be promoted to a master at any time.

"Snapped"

Two steel claws blocked his throat again, blocking Han Hui's sure-kill arrow.

"Whizzing"

Two long arrows were shot again, and they arrived in front of Meng Changhong in an instant, Meng Changhong's eyes widened, how could it be possible?Can you still shoot two arrows?

The frequency of Han Hui's arrows is also too fast?An arrow with such strength, can it be shot at such a speed?

After the enemy's first round of arrow rain, Han Hui shot three arrows, and his shooting speed was three times that of ordinary archers!

Because of a miscalculation, Meng Changhong had no time to resist the second arrow, so he had to dodge when his feet were wrong, but the third arrow came later and pierced his waist and eyes, and then the second arrow pierced his chest. pierced his heart.

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