Chapter Ninety-Four: Hundred Birds and Phoenix Marksmanship
"Roar! Roar! Roar! ......" tens of thousands of troops shouted in unison, approaching step by step, the encirclement of hunting was shrinking little by little, and the time for the final harvest of prey was approaching......
In a clearing in the mountains, almost all the wild beasts within tens of miles of the vicinity were driven here, jackals, tigers and leopards, elk, wild sheep, pheasants and hares, everything! The herds of beasts that were supposed to fight and devour each other when they met at this time thighs to thighs, belly to belly, let out all kinds of frightened chirps, waiting for the final verdict in infinite panic!
"Kill! ......" Xiao Yi gave an order, the army of ten thousand arrows fired in unison, and the dense rain of arrows ruthlessly overwhelmed the beasts, with nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, the corpses of the beasts fell one by one, and the blood stained the hillside red......
Those beasts who were unwilling to be tied down began to break through the outlaw, but few could break through the rain of arrows and shoot, occasionally a few lucky rushed to the front, and they would also be assassinated by soldiers holding spears, in front of the spirit of all things humans, the beasts had no ......power to fight back, with the shooting of the soldiers, the beasts in the encirclement were sharply reduced, and when the number dropped to about thirty percent, Xiao Yi suddenly stopped!
"Since ancient times, hunting is strictly forbidden to kill, we must open the net, give the beasts a way to live, leave enough seeds, let them multiply, so that we can have enough prey to continue to fight in the autumn of the next year, the way of heaven kills, but not killed!" After saying that, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and the flag of the Chinese army shook a few times in a row, and the iron-like encirclement immediately gave way to a corner, and when he saw the way of life appearing, the surviving beast immediately howled and ran away, and ran away without a trace in a blink of an eye!
Those who can survive this hunt are all beasts with strong bodies, fast running, and good brains, killing, in fact, is also a way to optimize the species, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, I believe that the beasts in this mountain forest will be stronger in the future, this is the way of heaven!
That night, tens of thousands of troops camped at the foot of the East Mountain, held a grand bonfire party, countless prey was skinned and cleaned and put on the fire for barbecue, this hunt harvest is extremely rich, except for a part of the reward for the three armies, the rest of the prey will be cooked into jerky, stored, when the army goes out in the future, that is the best army rations!
"Today's dinner, wine and meat can be used at will, soldiers, enjoy yourself!" Having fun with the soldiers is the best way to unite the hearts of the army, Xiao Yi carried a wine jar, inspected various camps, and personally toasted the soldiers who performed well in the daytime hunt and blocked quickly, Dian Wei also carried a wine jar to follow him, as the commander of the pro-army guard, it was to be inseparable.
"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! ......" Everywhere Xiao Yat went, the soldiers raised their arms and shouted, they sincerely loved this 'ghost-faced Xiao Lang', and some naughty recruits would run over and ask him if he really ate human flesh, which made the whole battalion laugh......
It was busy until the second half of the night, after all the soldiers were full of wine and food, Xiao Yi returned to his small tent, and finally could drink his own wine easily......
Dian Wei is also a good wine person, which makes Xiao Yi very happy, the wine field and the battlefield are the places that can best reflect the heroism of men, a battle during the day, the two of them are not scored, just fight again at the wine table!
Dian Wei's waist is ten girths, his physique is amazing, and the amount of alcohol is naturally magnificent, standing with him, Xiao Yi's originally slender figure was immediately gone, just like a small fish boat parked next to an aircraft carrier, how pitiful it looks, but when he drinks wine, Xiao Yi is not inferior, like a long whale sucking water, and the whole jar is poured in......
Two martial arts lovers drink, and the topic is naturally inseparable from topics such as battlefield victory, and soon the two of them will evaluate the fierce future of the world.
"Do you want to talk about martial arts? It is the tiger dove-Lu Bu who is the most powerful! Xiao Yi made a gesture while drinking, "Although Lu Bu's character is lacking, he forgets his righteousness when he sees profit, kills his father-in-law, and is scolded by everyone...... (A hundred of the most vicious swear and attacks are omitted here, because the author really can't think of so many); But the martial arts are extraordinary, a Fang Tian painting halberd is unfolded, fast and unmatched, there is a momentum to open the world, under the whole world, no one can file! ”
"Oh? General, can't you stop it? Dian Wei's eyes were full of excitement, he had fought with Xiao Yi, he naturally knew that his general was powerful, and now there was an even more powerful character, that feeling was like a mountaineer coming to the foot of the Himalayas, and his heart was full of fighting spirit!
Conquer the first in the world, then I am the first; Invincible, not terrible, what is terrible is the loneliness of the master!
"Hehe, head-to-head, I'm not Lu Bu's opponent, but if it's life and death on the battlefield, I will definitely be able to take his life!" Xiao Yi's words are full of confidence, fighting to the death, he is indeed inferior to Lu Bu, but if he plays conspiracy, he can torture and kill Lu Bu every second, if it is a decisive battle between the two of them, Xiao Yi is even more confident that he can be defeated, or even capture Lu Bu alive, to put it bluntly, fighting is not a matter of one person, but for a general, you are not brave and brave!
"Then there are still those generals in the world who can enter the general's eyes?" Touching his pair of big iron halberds, Dian Wei hoped to write down all the opponents he might meet in the future, and those who could be recognized by Xiao Yi must not be ordinary.
"Huh! There are so many heroes in the world, just like the stars in the sky, they can't be counted, such as the two brothers of Liu Bei with big ears, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, these two people have superb martial arts, they have the courage to be unstoppable, and they are loyal and righteous, and they can be called heroes of the world! ”
After a few jars of wine, Xiao Yi finally got a little drunk, after being drunk, he no longer looked like an iron-blooded and ruthless general, but showed a young man's demeanor, and said a little ostentatiously, "In addition, I also have a righteous brother, Zhao Yun, Zilong, a rotten silver gun in his hand, dancing like a pear blossom, especially his set of 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix' marksmanship, the ghosts and gods are shocked, even I am afraid that I am not his opponent!" ”
"There is such a hero in the world, I don't know where this person is now?" Dian Wei kept the word 'Zhao Yun' firmly in his heart, and the person who can be worshiped as a righteous brother by 'Ghost-faced Xiao Lang' must be a hero of the world.
"Where?" After taking a sip of the wine in his hand, Xiao Yi lay down on the lawn of the camp drunkenly, looked at the stars in the sky, and fell into deep memories, "After parting a few years ago, they were separated from each other, and now I don't know where he lives?" Are you okay...... Big brother, I really miss you! ”
There is a kind of longing in the world called - distant brother, are you okay?
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In the north, in the middle of Jizhou and Youzhou, there is a long river that stretches for hundreds of miles, the water flow is turbulent, and the boat is difficult, so the people on both sides of the bank built a big wooden bridge on it to facilitate passage, on the south bank of the bridge is Jizhou, and the north bank is Youzhou, so this bridge is named Jieqiao, and that river is naturally called Jiehe......
In order to fight for the city, Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan have been facing each other on both sides of the Jiehe River for more than a month, during which the two sides have had several small-scale tentative encounters, and they have won and lost each other, and now as time goes by, the patience of both sides has been almost exhausted, and a large-scale decisive battle is about to begin!
On the north bank of the Jiehe River, on a small hillside, Zhao Yun was dressed in a white robe and silver armor, resting under a big tree, the bright silver spear that loved his life was inserted aside, and the mount Bailongju was also leisurely eating the tender grass not far away, and flicked his tail from time to time, whipping the mosquitoes and flies that came to make trouble, and it also hissed in a low voice from time to time, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the aquatic plants here......
If you are not satisfied with this aquatic plant, is it not just the horse? The same is true of people!
Zhao Yunzheng was holding a wolf's tooth arrow in a silent daze, the arrow was made of good iron, extremely sharp, and there were two small words the size of mung beans on the arrow shaft, 'no worries';
Looking up at the mountains in the distance, Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh, after fighting the wolves in the deep mountains, he came to Youzhou and took refuge in Gongsun Zan's 'White Horse Yicong', in the past two years, most of them have been fighting with the Huns and Karasuma people in the northern Xinjiang and grasslands, with the white horse silver spear, Zhao Yun is extraordinarily brave on the battlefield, and countless grassland warriors have died under him, and he has also killed the prestige of Zhao Zilong in Changshan!
It's a pity that he has made countless meritorious contributions but has not been appreciated by his boss, two years, Zhao Yun is still a small team, leading more than a dozen people, how fierce the battle of the princes at the beginning of the year is Dong, almost all the heroes in the world have gathered, but he was sent to patrol the northern Xinjiang, and he had no chance to participate, it is really ambitious!
On the other hand, which of his sworn brothers, in the past two years, Zhao Yun's ears have almost been filled with Xiao Yi's various legends, 'Rescue in the mountains in the north, Yanmen Pass vs. Huns, Bishui Pass Wenjiu beheading Huaxiong, Tiger Prison Pass vs. Lu Bu...... Megatron in the world, now the world mentions the name of 'Ghost Face Xiao Lang', some of them stretch out their thumbs to praise, some of them hate and grit their teeth, and some ......of them are terrified and can't sleep at night, but there is nothing I don't know."
Whenever he heard these news, Zhao Yun was very happy for his brother-in-law on the one hand, but on the other hand, he felt confused about his future, he was confident in martial arts, he was not inferior to Xiao Yi by half a point, no, even slightly better, why didn't the god of fate favor him?
"There is no Lord in the world! I have a skill, but I have nowhere to show it, what can I do about it? Thinking of the depressed place, Zhao Yun pulled out his bright silver spear and began to dance, people are like the wind, guns are like drills, Zhao Yun's marksmanship is extremely fast, plus he likes to wear white robes, only a white mist from a distance, and he can't see the figure clearly, especially when his bright silver spear rotates and vibrates in the air, it will make a sound similar to the sound of a phoenix, crisp and pleasant, and has a king's voice......
Soon, a large number of birds in the mountains gathered, on the branches, on the rocks, on the lawn ......, as far as the eye could see, all kinds of birds, and with Zhao Yun's gun wind dance, let out bursts of pleasant chirps, just like worshipping their kings--- this is the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Marksmanship!
Dancing to the delight, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and pulled out a wine gourd from his waist, which was given to him by Xiao Yi at the beginning, three distillations have been 'worry-free spirits', a thousand gold is hard to find, take a sip, the internal organs are like fire, I can't say how comfortable it is, usually Zhao Yun's baby is terrible, occasionally I take a small sip, and after two years, there is still most of the gourd left......
It's not that you're stingy and reluctant to drink, but when you smell the strong aroma of spirits, you can think of your brother in the distance, and I'm relieved to know that you're fine now!
"Woo! Woo! Woo ......" Bursts of horns suddenly sounded in the big camp under the mountain, Zhao Yun put away his gun, and his eyes showed an excited look, the war is about to begin, and his chance to make a name for himself has arrived!