Li Dangzheng was fighting fiercely with the mud, suddenly saw the arrow coming, there was nowhere to avoid, he was very anxious, the knife technique was stagnant, of course the mud was overjoyed, a shot in his hand, and he squeezed it away, Li Dang flashed to the side, the gun slashed through the right leg, and the blood flowed for a long time, fortunately, Li Dare dodged in time, but the skin was traumatized, and the five arrows shot by Wen Chi were whistling. It's too late, it's too soon. Fan Qiang expected that Wen Chi would have a follow-up, and when he saw that he fired five arrows in a row, he also took five arrows, but he didn't look at it, and he didn't have the time to look at it, so he pulled the bow full and shot it out. The wind was galloping, impartial, and all five of Wen Chi's arrows fell to the ground and fell into the mud, the tail of the arrow still trembling slightly. Suddenly, he was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "Among the barbarians, there are actually such characters!" I see that his archery is many miles better than Wen Chi. Could it be that the Han Dynasty is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

Li Dang was overjoyed and shouted: "Fan Qiang, this time he will hide aside, and the secret arrow will hurt people, not a hero, you will also come with an arrow and shoot this king eight lambs to death!" When Nimi heard this, he was shocked, Fan Qiang hit the arrow with an arrow, and the arrow was not missing, he naturally looked at it in his eyes, why wasn't he in a hurry? Fan Qiang shouted: "Okay, look at me shooting him with an arrow!" After speaking, he didn't pull out the arrow, pulled up the empty string, bluffed, aimed at the mud, and said: "Look at the arrow!" "Boom" a string sounded, and in the midst of the chaos, the mud couldn't argue, whether there were arrows or no arrows? Hurriedly flashed to the side, raised his hand, and revealed a big flaw under the flank, Li Dang was overjoyed, and went straight into it with a single knife, and inserted a knife into the muddy right flank, and the blood shot out like an arrow, spraying Li Kang's body. Li Dang pulled out his knife, slashed it again, cut off the head of the mud, held it in his hand, and shouted: "Who dares to fight me for another hundred rounds?" "Majestic, Wusun generals, no one dares to fight.

That Wen Chi rushed forward, and when he saw that it was the person who released the cold arrow, Li dared to be angry from his heart, and evil was born from the side of his guts, and he swung his knife and went up. Wen Chi aimed at Li Kang with a bow and said, "Don't come here, I don't want to kill you, I don't want to compete with you, I can shoot you every second, you go away!" Although Li Dang was reckless, he also knew that his archery skills were like gods, so he didn't dare to advance, so he had to retreat stupidly. Wen Chi said again: "What is your name as the one who made the arrow?" Fan Qiang calmed down, took a step forward, and said, "I am Han soldier Fan Qiang!" ”

"You are good at archery, how many people in the Han Dynasty have such skills as you?"

Fan Qiang smiled slightly, and said: "I'm just a personal soldier under the account of the Han general Geng Gong, my Han is full of talents, and people like me don't have 10,000, but 8,000." When he heard this, he was afraid. Wen Chi didn't believe it, and said, "Okay, I'll try your archery with you, do you dare?" ”

"What don't you dare! How to compare, you draw the next line! ”

"Good. Let's shoot three arrows with one arrow per person, and see who shoots who kills first! ”

"In this way, I will let you have three arrows, let you open your eyes, and see the ability of my Han Dynasty!" Fan Qiang didn't move, and deliberately yawned: "Come on, you shoot!" ”

Wen Chi is the most powerful archer in Wusun, when has he been despised like this? He hated and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey!" You brought it on yourself, and if you're dead, don't blame me! After speaking, he took the arrow in his hand and slowly put it on the bow, and he was a little unbearable in his heart, so he left a little room and drew the bow. Fan Qiang's eyes are quick, and he has the intention to show off his skills, so that Hu Si and others are afraid of Han Wei, his figure flashed to the side, the arrow passed closely, and then he copied it with his hand, like a dragonfly dotting water, and his hands were dashing, and an arrow with a thousand jun momentum was actually copied by him with one hand. When the Wusun soldiers saw this, they cheered in unison. Wen Chi secretly admired, his face swollen red, and he thought: "I can't make any more mistakes, otherwise what face will I have in Wusun?" He took two arrows in a row, one arrow on the bow, and the other arrow in the sleeve, gritted his steel teeth, pulled up the tiger tendon string, shot hard, and the arrow fell like a meteor, and flew towards Fan Qiang! As soon as an arrow was fired, regardless of whether Fan Qiang could dodge or not, he took out the arrow in his sleeve, put on the moon-chasing bow, and "swished" another arrow, heading straight for Fan Qiang's lower abdomen. Two arrows, one high and one low, one in front and one behind, one left and one right, it is difficult to avoid!

The autumn wind rises, blowing down pieces of leaves, and the heavens and the earth are killed. This competition was thrilling, and the soldiers of both countries forgot that this was the battlefield, staring at Fan Qiang intently, not daring to breathe. Fan Qiang held his breath and concentrated, his head tilted slightly, no more, no less, just dodging the first arrow. At this time, the second arrow flew in the abdomen, and there was nowhere to avoid it! Fan Qiang made a heart, condensed all his strength in his right palm, shouted, copied down, and actually copied the arrow shaft, but the arrow was strong, Fan Qiang retreated backwards to eliminate the attack of the arrow, and retreated more than ten meters straight "rubbing", and then froze.

Wen Chi was overjoyed, he saw Fan Qiang holding the arrow shaft in his hand, and was shot by the arrow for more than ten meters, he couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. Wusun Bing was jubilant, Li Dang was holding the Xuantie Knife, and he was about to rush, Wu Meng grabbed him and said in a low voice: "Fan Qiang is fine." After Fan Qiang stood still, he held the arrow, raised it above his head, walked towards Wen Chi step by step, and then spread out his palm, revealing the arrow, and said word by word: "You lost, it's my turn!" Wen Chi's eyes widened, he dared to believe it, why was he unscathed?

Fan Qiang slowly raised his bow, put on the arrow, pulled the string, every action was the same as an ordinary archer, there was nothing special about it, but Fan Qiang had the idea of love in his heart: "His archery is already a master, at least he has been immersed in adultery for decades, he is not a fierce person, the first arrow, he will be merciful, this is also a kind of kindness, do I really want to shoot him with an arrow?" "One thought, one hundred thoughts. Fan Qiang's arrow was deflected, and he suddenly saw a hole in the hairpin on Wen Chi's head, which was neither big nor small, and just allowed the arrow to pass through. Wen Chi slowly closed his eyes. He was finally convinced, Fan Qiang's archery skills were far superior to his own, and all dodges were destined to be a futile struggle, it was better to die happily. His mind went blank, and suddenly he thought, "There are not a thousand who die under my arrows, but eight hundred." In the end, I also died under someone else's arrow, and I paid off the debt! He heard three sounds of breaking the air, three arrows one after the other, end to end, electric switches, rushing towards him.

However, after the arrow, Wen Chi was actually intact, "Did the shot miss?" Impossible, his archery skills are so high, how can he deviate? He closed his eyes and thought silently. Thunderous cheers suddenly sounded all around, and he was inexplicable. Li Dang shouted loudly: "Hey, archery, Fan Qiang spared your life, and you didn't come to thank you, what are you doing in a daze?" It's stupid to dare to be scared, this kind of courage is still coming to oppose my Han army, haha. Han Bing pointed at Wen Chi and laughed coldly.

Weng Guini stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Wen Chi, just now, Fan Qiang fired three arrows at once, all of which passed through the small holes of your hairpin, but he didn't touch your hairpin, and the hairpin didn't move at all, and it was still in your hair, so you couldn't feel it." This makes it clear, General Han doesn't want to kill you, let you go, and don't you want to thank you? "Wen Chi has always been arrogant, how can he say the word thank you? Just glanced at Fan Qiang, hung his head, and returned to Hu Si.