The sudden cluster of arrows directly pierced the head of the leader of Mo Ba, and the whole life was dragged from the horse's back by a huge force. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chief!" A group of knights of the Moba tribe shouted in surprise when they saw that the leader was suddenly shot, and at the same time looked angrily in the direction from which the sound of horses' hooves came.

Including the Huns hiding in the stockade, they also turned their eyes to the direction of the sound of iron hooves, but saw a rather embarrassed description of men and horses galloping from a distance, as the leader, tall and burly, a body of clothes and armor in tatters, obviously left after a fierce battle, about 500 people behind them, although the clothes and armor were tattered, the description was embarrassed, but when they ran, they were majestic.

"Who are you!?" The people of the Moba tribe lost their main general, and when they saw the group of people rushing towards them at this moment, they were shocked by the momentum of the other party and did not dare to step forward.

"Humph!" On horseback, the burly man ignored these people of the Moba tribe, but led the men and horses straight to the Hun camp, Sen Leng and violent eyes swept over the Huns hiding behind the wall, and roared loudly in fluent Hun dialect: "Since when will the king of the dignified grassland only hide in the village and tremble like the Han people? If you still have a little bit of pride belonging to the Huns, take up your weapons, open the gate of the wall, and tell them with the blood of the enemy that in this world, there are only the Huns who died on the battlefield, and there are no Huns who grovel and survive! ”

The leaders of several camps looked at the people with trepidation, and one of them dared to exclaim, "Who are you?" ”

The man circled his horse outside the camp and said loudly: "I am the centurion under the command of Lord Hamur, and my name is Temujin!" ”

When a group of Huns heard this, a relieved expression appeared on their faces, Hamur was the first warrior of the Huns in the Liu Bao era, although he had never heard of the name of Temujin, it didn't matter, looking at the other party's strong strength, it was obviously a member of the Hamur Lord's account.

"I don't care who you are, but today, you killed our leader, you Hun mongrel, you must die!" In the crowd of the Moba tribe, a Xianbei military general rushed out, and his cold gaze looked at Temujin.

"By you?" Temujin turned his head coldly, did not take off his bow, grabbed a cluster of arrows directly from the quiver, and threw it at the other party without looking closely.

Less than a stone's throw away, the other party's throw of the arrow cluster turned out to be more powerful than the bow and arrow cluster, the Xianbei general didn't have time to react for a while, he was pierced through the chest by this arrow, stunned with a frightened expression looked at the Hun man who glanced coldly at this side, screamed, rolled off the horse, his body twitched a few times, and he was silent.

"If you still have the slightest pride in being a Hun warrior, don't hide in the cottage like a woman, pick up your weapons, and tell them that the Huns should not be humiliated." Temujin roared as he looked up to the sky.

In the cottage, a group of Huns have been excited by the other party's ability to kill the opponent's generals with arrows, and when they heard this, they could not take care of the original leaders in the camp to stop them, and they roared and opened the door of the house one by one, and joined together with Temujin's five hundred men and horses, and killed the people and horses of the Moba tribe who had lost their generals and panicked.

"Kill!" Temujin opened his bow on horseback again and again, and every time the bowstring trembled, one or even two Moba people must have fallen off their horses, and the Huns' morale was even higher, but the troops of the Moba tribe were discouraged, and after a while, they were killed and defeated, and rushed in the direction of the Moba tribe.

"Warriors, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles ****, we Huns, born to be wolves on the grassland, with me, break into their tribes, rob their cattle and sheep, kill all their men, occupy their women, let these Xianbei dogs know that we Huns are not easy to bully!" Temujin waved the exaggerated bow in his hand, and he slammed it horizontally and in high spirits.

"Kill~"

Under the oppression of the Moba tribe, these Huns had already held their breath, and at this moment, after a little provocation by Temujin, one by one like a wild dog that had taken medicine, roared wildly, and under the leadership of Temujin, chased the people of the Moba tribe all the way to kill.

The Moba tribe is a medium-sized tribe, with a population of only four or five thousand people, aside from the old and weak women and children who can't fight, the real control of the strings is only about two thousand people, at this moment a thousand people were killed by Temujin and fled in embarrassment, the warriors of the Moba tribe guarding the camp don't know what's going on, Temujin has already brought people to kill fiercely, the sky of fighting and the helpless screams of women and children instantly made the originally peaceful Moba tribe become a Shura purgatory, the sound of fighting, crying lasted from noon to evening, and then gradually disappeared, The rest was just the arrogant laughter of the Huns and the bitter cold of the woman's weakness, mixed with the sound of gloom and refused to disperse for a long time.

A day later, the Xianbei royal court.

"What do you say? Huns? "When I got the news of the demise of the Moba tribe, Bu Dugen didn't have too much anger, it was just a tribe of one of his own women, but for the remnants of the Huns, he dared to attack his own tribe boldly, but he let Bu Dugen have a feeling of no light.

"Yes, my lord, you must be the master for us and kill all those damned Huns!" A Moba man who had escaped from the Moba tribe cried out bitterly.

"Waste, a group of remnants of the defeated army can conquer your tribe, what's the use?" Bu Dugen snorted coldly, kicked the Moba man away, and said coldly: "Come on, gather three thousand warriors to go to the Moba tribe, I want to see, how dare these homeless Huns be so arrogant!" ”

"Budugen, what's going on?" The tent was opened, and the head came in rubbing his somewhat tired temples, glanced at the Mo Baren who was kicked to the ground, and looked at Budugen suspiciously.

"It's not a big deal, there is a group of Huns who have occupied the Moba tribe, I'll take a look." Budugen said casually.

"Oh? The remnants of the Huns? The head turned his head to look at the Mo Ba man, frowned, and said, "How many of them are there?" ”

"There were only more than 500 people before, but then a Hun named Temujin came, and brought 500 people, and in total, there were 1,000 people." Facing the leader, Mo Baren didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly said.

"Oh?" When the leader who didn't care much about it heard this, he turned his head in surprise and looked over: "There are two thousand people in the Moba tribe, and they were defeated by a thousand remnants?" This Temujin has some ability, step root? ”

"Big brother, don't worry, if he really has the ability, I will definitely bring him back." Bu Dugen smiled when he heard this, he knew what the eldest brother meant, now the prestige of the Xianbei royal court is declining day by day, and the small and medium-sized tribes below are okay to say, but the tribes led by the big tribes of Qujin, Ke Sin, and Murong are disobedient to the orders of the royal court, and there are faint signs of detachment, and the Xianbei royal court is short of talents, except for Bu Dugen, there is almost no fierce general who can handle it, obviously, this Temujin has aroused the interest of the leader.

At that moment, Bu Dugen took the three thousand Hun warriors who had been ordered, and rushed to the Moba tribe with great vigour.

"Leader, there are many warriors of the Huns who come to vote today." Moba tribe, in the king's tent, a Hun came up, bowed to Temujin, this person was also a centurion, before Temujin arrived, was one of the leaders of the five hundred Hun warriors, but with Temujin led the men and horses to break the Moba tribe, their original command has regarded Temujin as the savior of the Huns, several leaders, no matter what dissatisfaction in their hearts, at this moment in the face of Temujin, can only compromise.

"Good!" Temujin lazily stretched his waist, patted the other party's shoulder and said: "Continue to expand the search, if we want to revitalize my Xiongnu, we must have more people to help us, divide those women of the Moba tribe, and distribute them to the warriors, so that they can give birth to more wolf cubs for me, everyone rest assured, as long as Temujin is still on this grassland for a day, he will definitely lead everyone to live a better life." ”

"Yes." Several leaders couldn't help but smile when they heard this, and they said yes, and their eyes at Temujin also became hot.

"My lord, it's not good!" A Hun warrior stumbled in and said loudly: "The men and horses of the Xianbei royal court are here, and they are led by Budugen himself." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and now the Huns only add up to more than a thousand people, how to confront the Xianbei people, and they were at a loss for a while.

"Panic what!" Temujin snorted coldly and glared at a few of his subordinates dissatisfied: "This is a good opportunity for us, let's go, follow me to meet this archer of the Xianbei Royal Court." ”

Budugen is not only the younger brother of the king, but also the marksman in the royal court, can open a four-stone strong bow, and it is not a problem to wear Yang in a hundred steps, and the head can stand in the royal court, and the credit of the step-dugen is not small.

When a group of people heard Temujin's reprimand, their hearts calmed down a lot, and when they heard this, they followed Temujin, and the group walked towards the outside of the tribe.

Moba tribe, now is the outside of the Hun tribe, three thousand Xianbei soldiers stood outside the camp, but did not attack, in front of the three armies, Budugen jumped out of the horse, came to a place two hundred steps away from Dazhai to stop, bent the bow and arrows, the four stones of the strong attack slowly opened under his divine power, and gradually was pulled round like a full moon, the sharp arrow cluster pointed to the Hun camp two hundred steps away, the right hand was loosened, only to hear a buzz, the arrow cluster on the bowstring has swept up in the air.

"Huh~"

"Bang~"

The sharp arrow cluster slashed through the sky in an instant, and with a muffled sound, the arrow cluster was nailed deep into the mast above the gate after crossing the distance of two hundred paces, and entered the wood for three points.

This strength, this precise archery, made the Huns around them gasp. (To be continued.) )