Chapter 145: Three Arrows Rise to Fame
Since ancient times, the Huns have been known for their toughness. The soldiers of the Central Plains usually had to be two or three men to fight against a Hun man.
Among the Hu people surrounding the foot of the mountain, although there are only a few real Huns, they are already very powerful compared to them. The scribe surnamed Shao looked at the crowd of people below, and he couldn't see the slightest hope of survival.
He is not the only one who has this kind of thought, at this time, whether it is Mrs. Cui or all the servants, they are all desperate in their hearts. So, when the Huns below began to climb, the people on the top of the mountain could not have the slightest fighting spirit. In a suffocating atmosphere, the sound of chanting, low sobbing, and singing filled the land.
Only Jiang Mi was still staring down for a moment.
She watched very seriously and was very focused.
Looking at it, Jiang Mi suddenly shouted, "Is there a marksman in the team?" Stand out! ”
At this time, what the soldiers were afraid of was that the coach would not squeak, and when he heard Jiang Mi speak, a young man stood up, and he replied loudly: "The villain is." ”
Then, another middle-aged man stood up, and then, a school captain stood up, and the three of them said at the same time: "Please Xu Xiaogongzi command!" ”
Jiang Mi's actions alarmed the scribe surnamed Shao, and also alarmed Mrs. Cui and others not far away, who turned their heads to look at Jiang Mi in surprise one by one.
Jiang Mi was still staring down. After observing for a while, she waved her hand and called for the three archers.
After letting the three of them stand on her left, Jiang Mi pointed to one of the people in the queue on the right side of the Huns, and said in a deep voice: "Do you see the middle-aged man wearing a felt hat and a feather on the hat?" ”
The lieutenant stepped forward, he glanced at it for a moment, and replied loudly: "See! ”
"Good!" Jiang Mi spoke again. It's also strange that after she said these two words calmly, Jiang Mi's surroundings suddenly became much quieter. The scribe surnamed Shao involuntarily took a step closer to Jiang Mi. Old Madam Cui and more than a dozen Cui disciples came together, and they also gathered behind Jiang Mi, glancing at her from time to time and then looking at the Huns below.
Jiang Mi didn't notice the changes in these people. She was still staring at the Hun with good eyes, while staring. Jiang Mi said seriously: "Remember." We only have one chance! We're going to kill that guy with an arrow, are you sure? ”
The lieutenant took his bow and arrow and aimed downward, a moment later. He squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Sure! ”
"Good!" Jiang Mi Shen ordered: "Shoot him!" ”
"Yes!"
The captain had already been prepared, and almost as soon as Jiang Mi's voice fell, he had already moved his bowstring like lightning!
In the nervous gaze of the crowd, it was almost as if the captain had just lowered his bow. The middle-aged man had already screamed and fell backwards, and his eyesight was good. I could clearly see a sharp arrow shooting deep into the man's eye!
The Huns below did not expect this to happen!
When they heard the screams, they were only startled, but at this moment, the people around the middle-aged man suddenly shouted. And the other team not far from the middle-aged man actually abandoned the action of climbing the mountain peak, and the tide rushed to the middle-aged man's corpse!
Stop climbing. More and more people flocked to the foot of the mountain, just a blink of an eye. The Huns on the mountainside are less than one-third!
Seeing that there were so many nearly 10,000 people blocking there, they neither climbed up the mountain, nor shouted and demonstrated to the people on the top of the mountain who shot them. Everyone standing beside Jiang Mi looked at each other!
At this moment, Jiang Mi said something that surprised everyone, and she said, "Okay, these people don't have to be afraid." Soon they will retreat. Let's kill two more people! ”
Almost as soon as Jiang Mi's words came out, Rao was the deepest scribe surnamed Shao in the city, and his lips moved at this time. He really wanted to ask Jiang Mi, what did she find, and what happened down there? Why did one person shoot to death, so many Huns were so abnormal?
At this moment, Jiang Mi glanced at several sharpshooters and ordered, "Come with me." With that, she folded and walked to the right.
At this moment, without anyone reminding them, everyone stepped up to follow Jiang Mi at the same time.
As Jiang Mi strode towards the western peak, a Cui disciple finally couldn't help it, and he asked respectfully, "Xu Erlangjun, what happened just now?" ”
Jiang Mi didn't look back, she naturally replied in a natural tone, which made people feel a kind of grace: "The more than 10,000 Hu people in the east belong to the Tuduo tribe of the Xiongnu. The patriarch of the Tudo tribe is dead, leaving two brothers to compete for the position of patriarch. The younger brother was quite talented, and he had always been highly regarded by the elders of the tribe. However, because the elder brother curried favor with the King of the Huns, he also had some supporters.
The middle-aged man we shot to death just now was the elder brother of the Tuduo tribe. As soon as he dies, his younger brother, the younger one in the ranks, will become the patriarch. Of course, if he wants to become the patriarch, he must also rush back to the tribe within a month. Because once the news of his brother's death spreads, the king of the Huns will take the opportunity to incorporate the Tuduo tribe back. There is not much time left for him, he must sit firmly on the position of patriarch before the Hun King reacts, and deal with the relationship with the Hun King! ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Mi turned around and smiled at everyone gently, she said, "Compared to killing us people, the future of the Tuduo tribe is obviously more important. That's why I thought they were going to retreat! ”
Almost as soon as Jiang Mi's voice fell, at the peak of the mountain on the east side, a Cui clan member shouted excitedly in a trembling voice: "Those people are adjusting the team, they are no longer attacking!" They don't attack anymore! ”
As soon as the voice of the Cui clan fell, everyone looked at Jiang Mi in unison.
At this moment, the sun had just risen in the east, and the morning light of Phnom Penh bathed Jiang Mi's body, and this petite young man was like a layer of golden light at the beginning. Looking at her, suddenly, everyone thought at the same time: Could it be that you can really escape today?
When everyone looked at Jiang Mi in shock, the scribe surnamed Shao was shocked to the extreme, and he said incoherently: "I never knew that those materials could be used like this...... Jiang Mi read the materials, and he also read some of them. He knows as much about the movements of a big tribe like the Tuduo tribe as Jiang Mi. But he couldn't find out the specific identities of those Huns from the clothes of those Huns, and he couldn't imagine that he only needed to kill any of them. It can cause such a big chain reaction!
At this time, Jiang Mi was already standing in front of the peak on the west side.
When everyone around looked at her with bated breath, Jiang Mi pointed to the Hu man below and said, "Do you see that young man with a red forehead and standing under the wolf banner?" Shoot him! ”
Jiang Mi emphasized with a stern expression: "Just like just now, it must be fatal with one blow, who is sure?" ”
This time. The three archers replied at the same time: "I'm sure!" ”
"Good!" Jiang Mi said in a deep voice: "This person is too important. All three of you at the same time. Shoot at separate parts and be sure to kill with one hit! ”
"Yes!" The three of them worshiped Jiang Mi like a god at this time, and her voice fell. The three of them discussed where they would shoot their arrows. Then, all three raised their bows at the same time, squinting their eyes and aiming.
At this moment, it is the servants on the edge of the mountain. I also vaguely heard that there was still hope for life. Everyone stopped talking, between the four fields. Except for the shouting at the foot of the mountain, there is only the hunting mountain wind blowing over!
At this moment, the captain and the boy shot arrows at the same time!
Arrows are frightening! The wind is howling!
At the foot of the mountain, when everyone brushed their heads together. The young Hun let out a scream, he had climbed dozens of meters, and the heart was shot in the throat at the same time. I couldn't help but lean back, and my bones rolled down!
I saw the young man fall. Among the Huns, more than a dozen men let out a scream. At the same time, they chased after the young man without hesitation. And with their movements, the entire area of seven or eight thousand Huns in the west stopped climbing at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the foot of the mountain one by one!
Jiang Mi glanced down and walked towards the south. Without waiting for everyone to ask, she explained to herself: "That young man's name just now is Luo Mumudo, and he is the holy son of the Ahab tribe. The Ahabs were a tribe with the Son as their spiritual leader. In this tribe, once the Holy Son dies, it means that the Immortal Heaven has abandoned their tribe. They had to find another Son approved by the gods within three months. Otherwise, the tribe will be shattered! ”
Speaking of this, Jiang Mi turned back to everyone and grinned with white teeth and said, "The Ahab people always think that their holy son is invulnerable, and no one can kill them except the Immortal Heaven. Now it seems that this is obviously a lie, they are such a great son, we will shoot them with two arrows! ”
For it was clear to them that the Son had been struck by arrows in the throat and heart at the same time. In addition, he fell too violently, and he completely hit his head down all the way to the stone. If he still lives in this way, then he is not a man but a god.
Sure enough, just after Jiang Mi's words fell, the Ahab side burst out into an earth-shattering cry. The cry was so desperate and helpless that anyone who heard it would know that an important person had passed away!
A disciple of the Cui clan hurriedly ran to the west peak, and after looking down for a while, he turned back to Mrs. Cui and reported: "The holy son of the Ahab tribe is indeed dead, and those people have covered his body with a black cloth!" ”
In Ahab, black represents evil, and the Ahab people cover their newly dead Son with a black cloth, which means that the Son died abnormally, that the evil spirit took his life, and that the evil spirit will bring disaster to their tribe. That's why the Ahabs are crying so sadly!
At this moment, Jiang Mi had already walked to the southern peak. Seeing her looking down at the foot of the mountain with a boulder in both hands, when everyone looked at Jiang Mi who was shining in the sun, they suddenly felt a sense of admiration and awe!
Cui Ziying, Cui Ziyue and others in the back were looking at Jiang Mi in disbelief, at this moment, they really felt that this inconspicuous young man had a peerless demeanor that could overshadow most of the children of the family in the world!
After Jiang Mi came to the southern peak, she pointed downward, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "This is the last one." Kill him, and we will be saved! ”
Everyone couldn't believe their ears, and looked at Jiang Mi with bated breath one by one.
At this time, Cui Ziyue, who has always disliked Jiang Mi, looked at her, and felt that her petite figure was so majestic, so upright to rely on!
Jiang Mi didn't notice the change in everyone's expressions. She sternly turned to the three archers who were also almost solemn, and said in a deep voice, "Have you seen that middle-aged man with eagle eyes and eyebrows and a white scarf on his head under the banner of the giant beast?" ”
The three archers hurriedly replied: "See! ”
"Good!" Jiang Mi pointed at the man and said in a dumb voice: "As long as we shoot him, we can all live!" ”
The amount of information she revealed was too large, and everyone around was red-eyed at the same time. The lieutenant wanted to laugh, but grinned but couldn't make a sound. He hissed and said, "Xu Lang, don't worry! ”
Jiang Mi took a step back, and she looked at the middle-aged man below for a moment.
At this time, the three archers finished discussing, and they were also staring at the middle-aged man for a moment.
The middle-aged man was surrounded by too many guards, and those guards were obviously very experienced, blocking almost all the dead corners of archery!
However, when they climb like this, they can't stop it even if they want to. Suddenly, the most experienced lieutenant found that momentary opportunity. He quickly raised his bow and arrows, and the arrows swooped out!
The captain's movements were too fast, and everyone hadn't reacted yet. The middle-aged man had fallen to the ground. Just as he fell, everyone clearly saw that the arrow had hit the middle-aged man's throat. Because it was shot so deeply, only a small half of the arrow was exposed!
Almost as soon as the middle-aged man fell, the guards around him let out a terrible scream. The guards looked up at the people on the mountain peak, and they climbed up like crazy.
Seeing them crawling fast, the faces of many people around Jiang Mi changed drastically. However, they were a little nervous just now, and when they saw Jiang Mi's calm and relaxed appearance, the heart that jumped to the throat was relieved again.
Immediately, the scribe surnamed Shao said in a trembling voice: "Stop, look, those people have stopped!" ”
The crowd went to the fame.
Sure enough, except for the hundreds of guards who were still climbing like crazy, the thousands of bearded people next to them all stopped moving. They exchanged heads and ears, and they didn't know who took the lead, and those Hu people retreated one after another!
The movements of the Hu people also alarmed the guards who had climbed half of them. The guards looked back at the scene and became angry. Then, without knowing what they had to say, they quickly chased down towards those people one by one!
Seeing that these last few Hu people also made a mess, Jiang Mi didn't wait for everyone to ask, she explained in a dumb voice: "The middle-aged man we killed is a puppet king in a marginal area of the Southern Xiongnu, this puppet king is brutal by nature, he has led more than a dozen surrounding tribes by force, and he has been quite harsh on those tribes over the years. Those soldiers fought for him all the year round, not only would they be executed if they were not careful, but they often couldn't even afford to support their wives and children, so these people were full of complaints. However, because this pseudo-king is ruthless, there are many loyal people around him, so those tribes are still accused by him. We just killed this puppet king, and these tribesmen called by the puppet king are only overjoyed. ”
Hearing this, looking at the scene under the mountain, the scribe surnamed Shao nodded and said, "So, they are infighting!" ”
"Yes!" Jiang Mi smiled, she glanced at the Huns around, and said calmly: "Not long after, they should all retreat!" Just now, Jiang Mi saw the smoke and dust rushing to the sky on the official road in front of her, and she said excitedly: "Brother Zhao and Cui Lang are here." They're coming so fast, they must have noticed what's going on on our side! She smiled and Yan Yan's tone was light and childish, but at this moment, everyone didn't think that the young man in front of her was just an ordinary teenager! (To be continued.) )