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The night is like ink, the moon is like a hook, and under the bleak moonlight, the iron-gray Rao Le water flows quietly.

On both sides of Rao Le Shui, there are buildings of people, the sound of iron hooves, and from time to time you can see groups of Xianbei patrol cavalry, holding torches, patrolling back and forth, and the defense is extremely tight. This is only the sentinel, there are more hidden in the grass, potholes, treetops and other places of the dark shoots, distributed within a radius of ten miles of the Xianbei tooth tent, the guard is so strict, even a mouse, it is difficult to touch in without alarming the light and dark sentinel.

Of course, Xianbei people don't have such a strict guard on weekdays, but this time they caused ** annoyance, thousands of people chased and killed more than a dozen people, but they were beaten to the point that their heads were bleeding, and even adults were seriously injured. The whole tribe, the people were panicked, and in order to prevent someone from taking risks, they had to put up a big battle that had never been seen before.

A patrol of thirty horsemen had just galloped across the south bank of Raoleshui, and in the middle of the grass, a black shadow quickly jumped out, quickly sneaked more than ten feet, and sank into the grass opposite.

As soon as the black shadow fell, a humble dark whistle turned out from behind a big tree not far away, looked this way in confusion for a while, shook his head, and slowly leaned back to the trunk and sat down.

Leaning less, the black shadow slowly crawled forward, and suddenly reached out to grab a dark whistle from the grass that could not be seen, and snapped his neck. The black shadow raised its face slightly, its eyes scanned around vigilantly, and the faint moonlight shone on a pair of shining eyes—it was Ma Han.

That's right, Horse Kill is back! Since crossing the Three Kingdoms, this is the first time he has suffered a loss and almost lost his life, this field must be recovered!

Either you don't do it, or you want to do it, you will do it! This is the motto of Maham.

The defense of the Xianbei people is indeed so tight that it is difficult for birds to enter, Ma Han is not a bird, he is just a person with a mysterious mechanical arm.

A robotic arm worth hundreds of millions of dollars is, of course, more than just powerful and sharp. Because when the mechanical palm cuts the object, the thumb is too short to cooperate with the other four fingers to participate in the cutting, which is almost useless, so the witty developers have given it another function. The thumbnail cover is not a special alloy with sharp and broken steel bars, but a tempered ultra-thin heat source detector that can detect all hot-blooded animals within a radius of one kilometer. The heat source point formed by the detection is directly reflected on the nail cover screen, which can be zoomed in and out using the touch screen. There are two sources of power for the detector: one is solar energy; The second is that the kinetic energy of the robotic arm is converted into electrical energy, which is stored in a nano-micro solar/electric energy dual-purpose battery the size of a sesame seed.

The reason why Kruber installed this instrument in the first place was also to ensure that Ma Han could safely reach the cannibal tribe deep in the jungle and complete the mission. And Ma Han has never used this function since he came to the Three Kingdoms. In fact, there are only two functions of this heat source detector in this era: one is to detect whether there is an ambush in the surrounding area during the march; The second is that it can be secretly camped at night.

Mahan had never encountered the above two situations before, so there was no need to enable this function. And tonight, it's going to have to be used.

The self-proclaimed net of the Xianbei people, light and dark, is like a firefly in the dark night in the eyes of Ma Han, dazzling, eye-catching, and no threat at all.

After Ma Han settled down and left Ji, he returned to the Xianbei tooth tent alone, and his revenge plan was twofold: first he had to get another strong bow, and the Xianbei people destroyed his bow, and this matter had to fall on their heads. Do the Xianbei people have strong bows? Of course there is, and there is only one - the Pupil Bow. As for the second plan, well, it is closely related to the first plan, and we will talk about it when we get the Demon Pupil Bow.

With super technology, coupled with the fact that Ma Han has assassinated many ** characters before, he is good at stealth and hiding, not to mention leisurely walking, at least the defense of the Xianbei people has no effect on him. It wasn't until the foot of the Xianbei Ancestral Spirit's sacrifice mountain that he encountered a little trouble.

In front of the ancestral spirit temple of the Xianbei people, there are two mastiffs, which they have seen when the horse went up the mountain to test the bow a few days ago. How do you keep these two mastiffs from barking? Ma Han was prepared. He crouched in the grass at the foot of the hill, unwrapped his back, and pulled out a fluffy puppy, which he had brought from the herdsman's tent.

After confirming the safety of the surroundings, he grew up and ran quickly along the mountain road with the puppy in his arms towards the ancestral spirit hall halfway up the mountain. As soon as I ran 100 meters, I heard a burst of barking on the mountain. Ma Han kept moving, rushed forward, sensed two fast-moving red dots rushing towards him from a distance, and immediately threw the puppy into the tree beside the road, and then quickly climbed the big tree.

I saw four dark lights in the darkness, from far and near, roaring at the trees. The puppy was shivering in the trees, whining and whining.

After a while, two attendants of the Spirit Hall with torches came over, raised the torches and shone on the tree, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a little dog, how could it run to the tree?" ”

One of the attendants said, "Help me with the torch, and I'll take this little dog down." ”

When the waiter climbed the big tree, the patrol guards of the Spirit Hall also heard the sound and asked about the situation.

After hearing the explanation of the attendant under the tree, the leader of the hundred people raised his torch and looked up, but saw a vague figure on the tree, so he asked, "What is the situation?" ”

The attendant on the tree replied, "If nothing happens, just ...... It's just a puppy. ”

The hundred-man chief nodded, and said to the other waiter: "Don't let these two dogs bark again, they will be so noisy that there will be no peace within a radius of ten miles." ”

"That's the way animals are, they won't be quiet without catching that little dog." The waiter is also helpless.

After the hundred people and the patrol guards left, the attendants under the tree couldn't help but complain: "Why haven't you come down yet?" Is it so hard to catch a small dog? ”

"Come on!" An unfamiliar voice came from the tree, and then a man was seen rushing down. The waiter under the tree could not dodge, and was crushed to the ground, and the torches were thrown away, and the wailing was miserable, but it was muffled by the barking of the mastiff.

Then a black shadow leaped down from the tree, and stomped heavily on the backs of the two waiters stacked on top of each other, and after the click, the screams disappeared. As for the two mastiffs, one was slapped and died; The other was trapped by a tree vine and strangled alive.

After easily killing the mastiff, Ma Haunt threw the corpse of the man and dog into the forest next to the road and rushed up the hill quickly.

After a stick of incense, the ancestral spirit hall was bloody and pungent, and the corpses of priests and attendants lay on their backs. When Ma Han walked out of the temple gate, he already had a blood-red big bow in his hand, which would be his new weapon, a twelve-stone super strong bow that could only be described as terrifying - the Demon Pupil Bow.

With a pull force of 700 catties, I am afraid that no one can use it from ancient times to the present, so Xianbei people say that this is a strange bow that can only be used by gods.

In fact, Ma Han can only barely use it normally, and his mechanical arm has no problem opening the bow, but the meat arm is more difficult. The last time he opened the bow and tried to shoot an arrow, he knew in his heart that his left arm could only hold up to twenty arrows before he was exhausted, that is to say, he could only use it normally, and it was basically impossible to use it like a leopard bow. However, if the bow is improved, this problem may be solved. Ma Han had already thought of a solution, but he couldn't do it at the moment, so he had to wait until he returned to the Hango tribe and asked for the help of the skilled craftsmen of the tribe.

It's just that Ma Han has to use this bow tonight, and after using it, he must keep enough body to escape, so he can only take some temporary auxiliary measures, just like the leopard bow he used during the day in Baizhang Gorge......

Standing on the top of the sacrificial mountain, looking into the distance, on the desert field, the tooth tent of the Xianbei people is like a cabbage heart, and the surrounding sub-tent group is surrounded by a circle, layer upon layer, such as a strong and compact cabbage. From time to time, the sentry could be seen fluttering back and forth with the sparkling firelight, barely half a minute of rest and gap, three points tighter than the outer defenses. With such a tight tent and patrol, even if Ma Hao has a thermal detector, it is very difficult and dangerous to break into the tent quietly.

Luckily, Ma Han didn't plan to do this, he had an easier way.

He took out the military compass and began to measure the distance and the direction and speed of the wind. Half an hour later, the number he got was that from here to the secondary tent on the periphery of the Xianbei Tooth Tent, it was about 900 meters to 1,000 meters, and the last time he had drawn the Demon Pupil Bow and tried to shoot an arrow, he found his arrow 700 meters away afterwards. Since he was shooting at the sky at that time, it was inferred that as long as the elevation angle of the bow and arrow was lowered and condescending, it could be shot at a target thousands of kilometers away.

Just do it if you want to, this is the character of Ma Hao, whether it can be successful or not, the bright arrow speaks.

Ma Han first cut down a huge wood with a thick bowl mouth with a chopping knife, sharpened the lower end, and then dug a small hole three feet deep, knocked the giant wood down, and stepped on the perimeter solidly, and it became a wooden stake as high as his chest. After that, the Demon Pupil Bow was placed flat on the top of the stake, and the handle was firmly held with a cowhide rope, just as it had been done on the Baizhang Cliff.

The bow is set, and the next step is the arrow. The horse carried a quiver with twenty arrows in it. These were no ordinary arrows, but huge improvised arrows: each three feet three feet long, the shaft as thick as a thumb, and the tail feathers were very neatly trimmed, but the arrows were unpolished.

Ma Han did not need arrows, because his twenty arrows were not used to kill, but to set fire. There was a large jar of fire oil beside him, which was found from the Ancestral Spirit Palace, and the immortal lamp in the Ancestral Spirit Hall was bright and inextinguishable all year round, and fire oil was naturally an indispensable thing.

The wool felt is cut into lines, wrapped around the front end of the arrow shaft, and then immersed in fire oil, and then taken out to dry. As soon as he was ready, Ma Han lit the torch - from the moment the fire lit up, he had to shoot all twenty rockets in a minute, and then quickly disengage.

The flaming rockets were snapped on the twisted strings, and the creaking of the bowstrings was especially striking in the lonely mountains. The fire was extinguished, and the two blood pupils on both sides of the bow arm seemed to be alive, cold and bloodthirsty, and wanted to choose people to devour.

The huge wood with the thick mouth of the bowl has been pulled back by the strong pull, and the bowstring is gradually full. Ma Han felt the fusion of the mechanical arm and the arm, and felt no discomfort, feeling good. This means that he will be able to use this bow freely in the future.

"Kebineng, take it!" Ma Han exhaled and let go of his fingers.

Stretch - a little firelight is like a night fire meteor, streaking across the boundless night sky and flying towards the starry tent in the distance.

The fire has not yet fallen, and the second and third streams of fire have been in hot pursuit...... Less leaning, a fire lit up in the distance, and then a second and third firelight......

When the patrolling Xianbei cavalry was still looking at the sky with their mouths open, one after another fire meteors fell from the sky, igniting dozens of auxiliary tents on the periphery of the tooth tent.

Late at night on August 11, the central Xianbei Lord Kebineng tooth tent, the day after the end of the annual forest conference, was suspected of "digging the heart of the Han beast" to take revenge, burned the tooth tent, the camp for 20 miles, burned to death more than 20,000 people. There are more than 200,000 people in the Kebi Neng Division, and the 20,000 dead and wounded were originally not considered to be wounded, but it was the tooth tent that was burned, and most of the people who were devastated by the fire were nobles and elite warriors in the department, which can be said to be the essence of the tribe, and the strength fell by half. However, at the time of the forest conference, the statistics of animal husbandry, all departments and accounts drove a large number of cattle, sheep and livestock, and as a result, a wildfire, nearly one million cattle, horses, and alpacas were roasted, and the losses were unprecedented.

But Kebineng has been unable to retaliate, before that, the strength of the central Xianbei is the strongest among the three Xianbei, otherwise it is impossible to occupy the birthplace of the Xianbei people, the Great Xianbei Mountain and Rao Leshui. But after a wildfire, the strength of the central Xianbei fell to the end, and the other two, especially the western Xianbei of Yanmen Budugen, have been eyeing Kebineng, such a good opportunity, how can you let it go?

On the Mobei grassland, the war clouds are thick, and the battle for the reunification of the Xianbei people will start again. It's just that although Kebineng was seriously injured and his subordinates were also severely damaged, his strength still exists, and Budugen wants to swallow him, but he is afraid that he will not have such a good mouth.

Ma Han couldn't have imagined that his fire burned the three Xianbei into civil strife, and this chaos could not tell the winner in two or three years. Well, at this time, watching the fire from the other side and burying your head in development is the best strategy.

In front of Baizhang Canyon, although it is a hundred miles away, the red cloud on the horizon is still clearly visible.

Ma Han and Liji each rode on a horse, looked at each other, looked at each other and smiled, and with a whip of their horses, rushed into the valley road, and headed south.

The valley reverberated with the laughter of the horse: "Go back to Hange Village, I will marry you." ”

Li Ji Jiao's laughter faintly came: "I'm just afraid that you can't afford to marry ......"