Chapter 11: Merton

The three of them looked into the distance, only to see a single man riding alone. Immediately alone, wearing a brown fox fur felt hat, a white beard, a bearskin cloak around his body, and a pair of tiger skin combat boots under his feet. The face is full of beard, and a pair of thin eyes are shining. The man carried a scimitar at his waist and a bow on his back, both black and black. The sun does not reflect the light when it hits it, as if all the light is sucked in by them.

"Ha Luha, some of you have seen it, Senior Brother Merton is here!"

Mo Xin pointed to this humanity immediately

"This is the seven-time champion of archery, Senior Brother Merton!"

"What? The Seven Realms? ”

Murda was surprised

"Since Senior Brother Merton arrived at Shouyang Mountain, no one has been able to fight his archery skills. As soon as he entered the soil mound to learn archery, he was hit by three arrows in a row three hundred steps away, and the archery instructors of the year sighed to themselves. ”

"Yes, yes, I like to hunt with Brother Merton the most, and the game I cook is all from him. The game caught in one morning is enough for hundreds of our brothers and sisters on the mountain to eat meat three times! ”

Mo Dian, who was already slightly drunk on the side, also interjected.

Murda gasped, looking forward to Merton's archery, and at the same time sweating for Moheng.

Seeing Merton turn over and dismount, a group of people immediately surrounded him, and these people spoke and gestured as if to explain to Merton what Mo Heng had just done. Murda couldn't hear what they were saying, but it seemed that Merton was very popular with everyone.

Merton looked at the arrows on the ground, and without thinking, let out a loud shout

"Put it back on!"

The senior brothers immediately cleaned up the venue, restored the original appearance of the arena, and prepared to let Merton challenge Mo Heng's "left and right bows" and "one husband".

Murda could tell that Senior Brother Morton was not from the Central Plains, and it sounded like he was from outside the Saiwai. Ask Moxin

"Senior brother is a person from outside the Cypriots?"

"You still don't know the way? Senior brother Merton is the eldest son of the king of the Huns, and his original name is Maoton. At that time, the Qin general Meng Tian led his army north to attack the Xiongnu and wanted to recover the Hetao. The Hun cavalry was strong, but the number was too small, and the enemy could not defeat hundreds of thousands of Qin troops. In addition, the Qin army's arrow and crossbow array was really powerful, and the Hun cavalry lost most of them in the battle of Hetao. The Xiongnu pushed out the area south of the Hetao and moved to Mobei, and since then it has been in a slump. Senior brother's father, Tou Mandan, is a cowardly man, with the powerful Donghu Empire in the east and the powerful Dayue clan in the west. The mediocre head Manshan favored his Yan clan and wanted to set up Timothy, the son of the Yan clan, as the crown prince, so he asked Senior Brother Merton to send an envoy to Daqin. On the way, the ambush soldiers intercepted and killed the senior brother, but the senior brother was a unique archer in the world, and shot all the hundreds of ambush soldiers. Senior brother himself knew that it would be a death to go back, so he simply traveled the world and came to our Shouyang Mountain to practice seven years ago. ”

Oh my God, this is the famous Mao Dun Shan Yu! Although Moda does not know his story, his name is still known. In the future, he surrounded Han Gaozu Liu Bang on Baishan Mountain, and he and his invincible cavalry. Moda couldn't imagine that his senior brother was actually the big Shan Yu in the future! actually made classmates with Shan Yu.

Merton straightened his quiver a little, counted the arrows inside, and hurried his horse forward to the beginning of the first level. Seeing the wave of the commanding flag, Merton took off his bow and arrows with both hands, and clamped his legs between the BMW under his hips, and the horse galloped out. After running seven or eight paces, he saw Merton lift the reins in his right hand, and the horse's front hooves leaped off the ground. Just as the horse was in the air, Merton twisted and wrapped his feet around the horse's body, so that the body was attached to the horse's left abdomen. As soon as Merton raised his hand, he heard the sound of "Dang ......", and then heard a sound of "Dang Dang Dang Dang...", and all the targets on the left fell to the ground.

Mo Dajing didn't see how Merton made a move at all! It was too fast, and I could only see Merton's hands flashing like flying, and all the carved arrows were hit.

Before Murda could recover his senses, he saw that Merton's body was still on the left side of the horse, but when he turned around, he turned around and turned into a bow in his right hand and an arrow in his left hand, and several arrows were fired in succession, and all of them were hit. Amazingly, Merton's view was completely blocked by the horse's back when he turned around, and he fired his bow and arrow with the memory of when he had just seen the target on horseback! And in order to avoid the horse's back, each arrow shot out of the arc between him and the target. The ability of spatial memory, the accuracy of the mastery of strength, and the riding skills of the integration of people and horses are simply gods. Merton can pull the string with both his left hand and right hand, and this alone makes Mo Heng unable to reach him.

The audience burst into thunderous applause! Merton had already urged his horse to the top of the platform, and after standing still. Turning back to the standard-bearer, he shouted

"Don't be stunned, wave the flag!"

The disciple who waved the flag was still immersed in the superb archery skills just now and couldn't extricate himself, and he was suddenly drunk by Merton, and the target was released without waving the flag with a shake of his hand, and a hundred targets advanced towards the high platform like a hunting dog out of the cage.

Merton looked around at these targets for a few seconds, pointed his inky bow at the sky, and fired a hundred arrows into the sky. After shooting the hundred arrows, Merton put away his bow. With his left hand on the inky scimitar and his right hand behind his back, he turned around and ignored the hundred targets.

The hundred arrows that shot out of the earth leaped high, each reaching the apex at a different height and time. Then they fell, and the arrows shone like meteors in the sunlight, drawing dazzling parabolas in the sky. At the moment when the rapidly descending arrow touched the target, everyone only heard a "click". The sound was so loud that it was like a hundred arrows hitting a hundred targets at once.

The audience exclaimed!

Puzzledly, these targets simply stopped moving forward and were not knocked down. Everyone looked at it and found that the arrows that went straight into the sky and the acceleration force that fell down were extremely powerful, and all the arrows pierced all the targets at the same time, and each target was deeply nailed to the ground.

Targets with different launch times, different radians, different speeds and azimuths were actually penetrated at the same time. This requires both accurate calculations and accurate mastery. Murda couldn't believe his eyes, no archer he'd ever heard of had such skill.

The crowd watching the battle below is also starting to boil!

Murda shook the ink channel beside him

"A miracle, a miracle!"

Meda couldn't contain her excitement anymore.

"Oh my God! Every year I was shocked by the big brother, and this year I was completely conquered. There is no one who can match Merton in archery. ”

Moxin was also amazed.

Mo Heng and Mo Di, who were still dancing just now, were also dumbfounded. How can you imagine that Merton can not only crack it, but also crack it so freely, using the bow and arrow as if it were magic. This is the art of archery.

"Senior brother, Mo Heng bows. You crack my arrow game, I have nothing to say. How do you challenge your archery this year? ”

Mo Heng clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply to Merton.

"Mo Heng, senior brother knows that you have been practicing archery hard in recent years, and you can already be called the first in the Central Plains just now if you can complete those two games. Take a look at the senior brother's technique. ”

With that, Merton urged his horse to run off the high platform.

The empty field was surrounded on three sides by woods, and Merton rode around the empty field. Merton had exchanged all the horses for special horseshoes to-day, and they stepped on the ground like a brass bell smashing into a stone, making a loud noise, startling the birds in the woods to rise into the air.

Merton saw the bird rising, and quickly raced to the center of the field. Suddenly, the horse's reins were lifted, and the horse's front legs leaped high. Merton raised his bow and set up his arrows, and shot arrows in six directions, east, east, west, and north.

The flock of birds that had just been frightened flew around without direction at first, but after Merton's dozens of arrows were fired, the flock could not fly wildly. All those who flew high were shot by Merton, and the birds were driven low. The birds that ran to the east, west, north and south were also shot down by Merton. Only then did it become known that Merton had laid an invisible cage with a bow and arrow, and the birds could not fly at will, and were trapped in a square space. Any daring bird that tried to escape was shot down by Merton one by one.

Merton then used his bow and arrows to drive the flock of birds to the east, and then turned to fly west for a few dozen meters. This Hun actually used a bow and arrow to drive up the flock of birds like a flock of sheep on the steppe!

The birds in this invisible space did not dare to fly out of the cage, and the frightened flew around in this 'cage' and collided with each other. Due to the extreme fright, the collision force was too great, and the stunned birds fell from the sky one after another. It has formed a spectacle of faint birds falling from the sky!

When the last two stunned birds fell from the sky, Merton had already put away the big inky bow and carried it behind his back.

When Moda saw this, he could only describe his mood as subversive. Have you ever seen such a miracle in the world!

The crowd of mountains and tsunamis shouted Merton's name and poured into him. Mo Heng had completely forgotten the identity of his opponent, and ran over to hold on to the reins of his horse and shouted Merton's name. Modian carried Moxin and Moda down from the tree, ran to Merton's side, and shouted long live with everyone.

Mo Heng couldn't suppress his excitement and asked

"Senior brother, has this arrow method ever been named?"

"Not yet, which of you has a good name? Whoever has a good name, I will give him the treasure I got this year! ”

Merton's heart was also infected by this scene.

"Senior brother's archery is like a god, and when all the birds landed, the bow was already in the bag. I think it's called 'Bird's Bow Hide'. ”

Mo Di Dao.

Moda thought to himself: It's not good, it's not good, it's still a rabbit and a dead dog. Murda looked at the scene supported by 10,000 people and couldn't help but imagine the scene of Merton being supported by the people of the grassland, this is the spirit of the king. Megatron the world, conquer the people! This is also the strength and domineering that the lord of the grassland should have! So he said suddenly

"Senior brother, the birds have all been knocked unconscious, and they all bow down at your feet. I think it's called 'All Hearts Come to Heart'! ”

"Good name!"

Merton was the eldest son of the King of the Huns, and the throne should have belonged to him, but his stepmother made him lose hope of succession. Listening to Murda's words, a wave of hope rose spontaneously, and my heart couldn't help but surge.

"What do you call a brother?"

"Little brother Moda, today I saw my brother shoot my life, which is not in vain."

"Good brother, temper at me! Come, call Mo Heng and our brothers to drink! ”

As soon as they heard about drinking, Mo Dian and Mo Xin also said loudly

"Senior brother! And me, and me! ”

Merton couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile

"Good, good! Let's go! Let's go! ”

After that, he lifted Mo Heng with one hand and Mo Da with the other hand and sat down on the horse, and then galloped away, Mo Dian picked up Mo Xin and Mo Di and followed.

After a short time, the six of them came to a tent and sat down in the tent.

"Brother, listening to you, I feel good for my brother. We prairie people are straightforward, and my brother has a temper with you. Come! Let's start with a bowl! ”

With that, Merton scooped up a bowl of warm wine from the iron pot on the fire in the middle of the tent and handed it to Murda.

"Spirits can strengthen you and me as young heroes! Those who have entered my tent are heroes! One bowl per person! ”

Then hand each person a large bowl of wine. When he handed it to Modi, he saw that it was a girl, and Merton said busily

"This is the British female, this is the British female!"

Everyone laughed. Everyone was drinking in the big tent.

"Are you accustomed to the mare's milk wine of our steppe? This is a good thing, strengthen the body, and the more you drink, the more aphrodisiac you will be! The Han people say that wine strengthens the courage of heroes, and our grassland mare's milk wine is the source of courage! ”

Moda felt that this mare's milk wine had a strong flavor and was very mellow.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect you to be superb in archery, and you are even more bold! I'm lucky to have a big brother like you! ”

"I like you to call me eldest brother, what kind of senior brother and junior brother, I will call you brother in the future, so that I can kiss!"

"Okay, when my brother does it first!"

Murda loves this bold big brother very much. After speaking, he raised his head and dried up the bowl of mare's milk wine in front of him.

"Refreshing! Your way of drinking is the temper of our steppe people! ”

The two of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and they drank several bowls in a row. Merton patted Mo Heng beside him again

"Brother, your archery brother has seen it from afar. I dare say that I am no match for you in archery on foot. We prairie people take horses as companions, and only with horses can we draw the accurate arrows of the bow, and when we get off the horse, we will not draw the bow! ”

"Really? Big brother, you can't fool me. ”

"My temper is the most annoying to tell lies, we are not like the Central Plains, we say what we want. If you are considered a brother, you will be my brother for the rest of your life. I have nothing to say to my brother, straight to the point. ”

Mo Xin on the side is also the first time to enter the big tent of Morton to drink, usually there has been no intimate contact, today and the senior brother drank and fell in love.

"Big brother, why don't we bow down a few times. You are the biggest, and Mo Dian should be second. Murda, how old are you? ”

"I'll be twenty years old after the New Year."

"Then I'm older, I'll be three, and you'll be fourth. Mo Heng is nine years old this year, line five, and the youngest ink flute is a six......"

"What about me?!"

The curtain was lifted, and a man walked in.