Chapter 30: The Condor Shooter

The eagle is a kind of bird of prey in the desert, known for its high flying speed and extremely fast flight speed, and if you want to shoot the eagle, you need extraordinary archery skills. The Xiongnu is a nomadic people who bend the bow of the horse, good at archery, it is not so easy to shoot the eagle, whoever can shoot the eagle is known as the "eagle shooter", that is the Huns are the most in order to get the marksman.

Even with the good archery of the Huns, the condor shooter is also a rare one among a thousand people, and each condor shooter has a superb archery skill, which is difficult to match.

is such a Xiongnu warrior, who is almost like shit in Qin Yiren's mouth, because Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong are the elite of the Qin army, and they are the iron eagle swordsmen who are one in a thousand, no worse than the Huns' eagle archers.

"Good! Pick! Such words are not lacking in heroic style, and they are very popular with Zhao people, and they cheer for Qin Yiren again.

Qin Yiren is the grandson of the king of Qin, and he was originally hated by the Zhao people, but today it is very different, the Zhao people can't help but cheer for him, and when he speaks, the Zhao people don't know how much to cheer for.

Who told Qin Yiren to take the righteousness of China as his own responsibility and bravely provoke the Huns?

A warrior like the Condor Archer was at the same level as shit in Qin Yiren's mouth, which made the Xiongnu leader extremely angry and wanted to fight to the death with Qin Yiren, however, he was afraid of Qin's military might, for fear of making Qin State unhappy, so he hesitated.

"Don't worry, if your eagle archer really has that ability, kill my people, and only blame them for not being good at learning!" Qin Yiren was full of confidence in Meng Zhao.

"Good! Since Childe said so, then do so. I have three Condor Shooters here, just three games. The leader of the Huns had no worries, his face flashed, and he was ready to embarrass Qin Yiren.

"Why bother to play three games, three against three, one to determine the winner or loser!" Meng Zhao took over the conversation loudly, licked his lips, his eyes were hot, and said, "I have heard the name of the Hun Condor Shooter for a long time, so I don't know if I really have the ability. ”

"You won't be disappointed." A ruthless color flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Huns: "How can you compare?" ”

"Foot combat, hand-to-hand combat, or your Huns' most proficient way of riding and archery, you choose." Ma Gai is arrogant.

The Iron Eagle swordsmen are not only powerful, but also proficient in horse warfare, foot combat, and horse archery.

"I've heard about the Qin army's sharp soldiers for a long time, I wanted to see it, and today I'll come to learn the methods of the Qin army's sharp soldiers." The leader of the Huns raised his head and chest, and said, "Then ride and shoot." ”

He's taking a trick. The Huns grew up on horseback since childhood, claiming to be able to live a life on horseback, and the way of riding and archery is their housekeeping skill, and he is using his own strengths to hit Meng Zhao and their shortcomings.

"The Huns are afraid."

"Qin people, don't compare with the Huns in cavalry shooting, foot combat, and hand-to-hand combat."

Zhao Ren was very worried about Qin Yiren and reminded them loudly.

"Don't worry." Qin Yiren didn't care, waved his hand to make Zhao Ren stop talking, and smiled at the leader of the Huns: "You must think that the Great Qin Ruishi can only fight on foot and hand-to-hand combat, and is not good at riding and shooting, right?" Do you know that Daqin is the ancestor of the way of riding and archery, and today, Daqin Ruishi will teach you ignorant and ignorant Huns, what is riding and shooting? ”

The Qin tribe was originally a nomadic people in the Longxi River Valley, hundreds of years ago when they fought in the Longxi River Valley, the Huns didn't know where they were, he actually rode and shot with the Qin army, that was Luban playing an ax in front of the door, and he didn't know what he could do.

"Ahh The leader of the Huns suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, and a flash of fear flashed.

"The ancestors of the Qin people wore disheveled heads, wore leather armor, tied human heads around their waists, rode horses, rushed around to kill, and were called 'flying horses'. You Huns also dare to boast that they come and go like the wind, and you are not ashamed, Qin is your ancestor. ”

"Qin people, teach these damn Hun dogs a hard lesson!"

Zhao Ren also remembered this, and cheered loudly for Qin Yiren and them.

"But we'll have to bet on the jackpot." Qin Yiren's eyes rolled, and a wicked smile appeared.

"What do you want?" The leader of the Huns was very depressed, he originally thought that the way of riding and archery was the best of the Huns, but when he met the Qin people, it was the ancestor of the riding and archery.

"If you lose, say three times and it's shit." Qin Yiren decided to carry out the humiliation to the end.

"Shan Yu is shit in the first place!" The Zhao people coaxed in unison, and everyone rejoiced, which was so relieving.

"That's not going to work. If I lose, I'll leave you with all my things. If he scolds Shan Yu, his life will be over, and of course the leader of the Huns will not do it: "If you insist, you won't compare." ”

He was already cowardly, and he just used this incident as an excuse to step down.

"Well, if you lose, there's one more thing you have to do besides." Qin Yiren's eyes flickered.

Meng Zhao and they are too familiar with this look, whenever this look appears, someone will be unlucky, and glance at the leader of the Huns with pity.

"You can't be disrespectful to Shan Yu and the Great Huns." The leader of the Xiongnu was also a shrewd man, and immediately put forward conditions.

"Done!" Qin Yiren readily agreed.

The gambling appointment was completed, and the competition was immediately prepared. The Colosseum has long been prepared by the people of the Colosseum, and it is an open field.

Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong were dressed in armor, carrying hard bows and arrows, hanging Qin swords from their waists, and Yin Mountain horses under their crotches, majestic and majestic. What's even more rare is that the excitement on the faces of the three of them is as if they are not going to fight to the death, but to eat meat and drink wine, which perfectly interprets "Qin people are happy when they hear the war".

"The Qin people are really tigers and wolves!"

"Only tigers and wolves are not afraid of the Huns!" Zhao Ren was amazed.

Look at the three Condor Archers, who are tall and extremely strong. Dressed in leather armor, carrying a hard bow and arrows, riding on a horse, extraordinary and imposing.

"The Condor Shooter is worthy of its name!" Qin Yiren saw it in his eyes and secretly praised it in his heart.

Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and reached agreement, and Meng Zhao shouted at the eagle shooter: "Hun dog, you will shoot first." ”

"The Qin people are too arrogant, right? They even let the Condor shooter shoot first. "The name of the Condor Archer is outside, and he is the most proficient in archery, even if Meng Zhao's archery skills are extraordinary, they can't give the opportunity to the Condor Archer, Zhao Ren pinched a sweat for Meng Zhao and them.

In normal times, the Zhao people would have wanted Meng Zhao and them to die immediately, but at this time, they had to worry about them.

Qin Yiren didn't care, nodded slightly, and secretly praised Meng Zhao for their courage.

"Qin people, if you want to find death, the warriors of the Great Huns will fulfill you." This was despised, and the eagle shooter was very upset, roared angrily, and galloped away.

Coming to the land of one stone, the three eagle archers clamped the horse's belly, the horse neighed under the crotch, the man stood up, and with a beautiful maneuver, he turned around and won a cheer: "Good! Pick! ”

The Zhao people hated the eagle archer, but they had to admit that the eagle archer's riding skills were very good.

Even Qin Yiren couldn't help but praise it.

What is even more shocking is that the three Condor Archers have already bent their bows and arrows, and they have not one arrow on their bows, but three arrows. I only heard the three eagle shooters shouting: "Qin people, die!" ”

"Woohoo!" A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and I saw that nine arrows suddenly appeared in the air, breaking the barrier of the air, and making a sharp whistling sound, the sound was extraordinary, as if thousands of arrows were flying.

"Good! Pick! The Condor Shooter really deserved to be the Condor Shooter, and Zhao Ren cheered loudly again.

Qin Yiren also nodded heavily and approvingly.

"Your people are dead, don't blame me for not reminding you." The leader of the Huns smiled proudly at Qin Yiren, looking like he was not smiling.

However, as soon as their words came out, their mouths opened wide and could no longer be closed, and their faces were shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.