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In the era of the Three Kingdoms, fierce generals were like clouds, showing off their strength and boasting of power, and it became a trend.

Fighting generals can not only blow the enemy's morale, but also improve the morale of the enemy, and can also kill the enemy's brave generals, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone. In the east, west, north and south, and the battlefields of the Central Plains, there is no shortage of brave swords and guns under the command of the princes of all parties, and the figures of cross-legged horses.

The Central Plains is like this, not to mention the Mobei Hu people who pursue the supremacy of force and only recognize their fists and do not recognize reason. Therefore, Ma Han proposed a duel, which was to see the mentality of the Xianbei people who were not to be outdone. Mo said that the Xianbei people had an absolute advantage at this time, even if they were at a disadvantage, they would never refuse to fight, otherwise they would not have to mix on the grassland. The so-called losing battle does not lose people, no matter where you mix, no matter what era it is, this truth will always remain the same.

"Since you have come to the prairie and the pasture of the Great Xianbei people, you must naturally follow the rules of the Great Xianbei people. In the first formation, riding and shooting determine life and death. "The leader of the Xianbei cavalry, the little king of the Gandhi department, returned to the mud, and in the capacity of arbitration, set the first duel project.

Hearing the first duel project, Tangnu and the Hango cavalry were greatly relieved. Their horse archery skills were all trained by Ma Han himself. Although it is still a short time and lacks actual combat experience, and how effective it is still to be tested, every Hange cavalry has a deep understanding of the powerful cavalry and archery ability of their commander and chief instructor. The Xianbei people chose to shoot in the first formation, which was to hit the iron plate, maybe they are laughing now, but after a while, they are afraid that they can't cry.

The Xianbei people's opponent was a sturdy knight wearing a leather helmet, two white feathers stuck in the helmet, black leather armor, a hideous scar on his face, thick arms, and a burly body. As soon as this person appeared, there was immediately a cheer and boiling among the Xianbei cavalry, obviously he had a great reputation among the tribe.

Ma Han saw it clearly, this person was one of the four guard knights with helmets and armor around him, and he could insert two white feathers in his hat and helmet, according to the Hu people's military system, he was at least a backbone warrior at the level of a hundred generals.

"Lord Gandhi helped Luo Han's account to be a hundred people and came to take the life of the slave." The Xianbei knight roared so loudly that he unconsciously got on the death list.

Ma Han's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to draw an arrow.

There are four quivers, which are hung in front of and behind the two sides of the horse, the quiver is made of leather, dark red in color, and each bag has 20 arrows. Only one of the bags was a three-edged armor-piercing arrow, and the rest were flat-edged arrowheads. Due to the high craftsmanship of the three-edged arrow, the lack of iron in the Hange Department, and the simple armor of the Hu people, the defense can be broken without special arrows, so the horse will not use the three-edged arrow, and the most commonly used is the flat-edged iron arrow.

This Xianbei hundred-man man named Ba Teng, his armor looks quite bright, but it is only a double layer of leather, and within eighty steps, he can't stop the thunderous blow of Ma Han firing iron arrows with a six-stone strong bow.

Instead of driving the horse to run, he shot on the spot, which had both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it has high stability and good shooting accuracy, but the disadvantage is that it has become a fixed target and is easy to be locked and killed by the opponent.

The Xianbei people on the opposite side, especially Ba Teng and Chu Gui Ni, almost wanted to laugh when they saw the shooting posture adopted by Ma Han: it turned out to be just a new hand, and they were almost frightened by the other party's big words.

Riding and shooting, riding and shooting, riding and avoiding, shooting the enemy and running rabbits. Run to protect yourself before you shoot your enemies. If you don't run, won't you become a living target? Both sides shoot arrows at the same time, one is a moving target, the other is a fixed target, and it goes without saying who is more likely to hit the arrow.

The corners of Ma Han's mouth hooked a cold arc, and he escaped for thousands of miles to kill the moon, and he had already sharpened him into a first-class riding archer, this most basic way of riding and shooting, how could he not know? The point is, if you want to shoot at the same time, you have to say yes!

Xianbei people ride and shoot, usually use a stone bow (Hu people have no armor, one stone bow is enough), within 60 steps, more than 60 steps, both the hit rate and the lethality will decline significantly. Ba Teng is a good horse archer, using a horn bow of two stones and five buckets, sniping at the enemy at a distance of 70 steps, and hitting one hundred shots, known as one of the three warriors of the Gandhi Division, otherwise it is impossible to stand out in the Xianbei cavalry based on cavalry and archery.

When Baten had galloped to eighty paces, he began to draw his bow and arrows, and was ready to shoot, and as soon as he reached seventy paces, he fired a long-range shot—his opponent was immobile, and he was completely sure. But Baten didn't know that his actions would become his way to a quick death.

Ma Han's killer weapon is a long-range sniper, no matter who the opponent is, he always shoots faster, farther, and accurately than the opponent. Buckle the three words fast, far and accurate, and you can be invincible.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy moves, I will move first.

When Batten entered the hundred steps, Ma Han had already raised the leopard bow, the iron arrows were in his hands, the arrows were on the bow handles, the bowstrings were drawn, and the infrared rays were aimed at and opened to capture the opponent; Ninety steps, a small red bright spot appeared in the head of the fast horse galloping, and then moved to the left and down to the left chest, and then calculated the advance amount according to the opponent's horse speed and galloping rhythm, and then adjusted the arrow direction according to the wind direction and wind speed; Eighty steps, when the Bateng bow and arrow had just been raised, and it was too late to even make the aiming action, Ma Han, who had already completed the target locking, was calm and relaxed, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand were loosened-

Baste! The sound of the string vibrating, on the silent battlefield, made people's hearts throb violently, and even more shocked the Xianbei people.

Phew-

The sound of swift and swift arrows breaking through the air entered his ears, and Ba Teng's eyes narrowed, only to feel a murderous aura that made his face numb, and before he could react, a huge force hit his chest...... Baten roared, threw his bow and arrows, turned over and fell off his horse, lay on his back on the grass, convulsed all over, vomited blood from his mouth, and gradually did not move......

Quiet, the battlefield of more than 300 horses, except for the sound of the war horses flicking their hooves and snorting uneasily, only the whistling west wind was blowing.

The silence was broken by the sound of horses' hooves, and Donnu galloped out excitedly, ran to Baten's corpse, jumped off his horse, stripped Baten of his armor, and collected his bow and axe. Then he took the ownerless war horse, held the booty in his hand, and waved it at the Hango cavalry.

"Woohoo ho!"

Twenty-five people chanted in unison, and the sound of excitement was in stark contrast to the frustration of the Xianbei people.

In duel battles, the winner can own a piece of the loser's belongings, that is, the spoils of war, which are not to be disturbed by either side, which is an ancient rule. Therefore, no matter how much Ren Xianbei gritted his teeth, he could only watch Tang Nu take away the armor, property and horses on Ba Teng's body, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart.

"It's so powerful...... the look of shock on his face couldn't subside for a long time, his fists were clenched, and he desperately restrained his competitive heart to challenge him. Because he knew very well that as one of the few marksmen in the Gandhi Division, Baten's riding and archery skills were more than a cut above him. Even a good hand like Baten has been planted, and he goes up to deliver food by himself.

"This man is too dangerous to shoot again. Horse Battle! Kill him with cavalry, and you can't spare his life! He gritted his teeth and roared, and pointed his whip forward. As the tip of his whip pointed, a swift rider leaped out of his side, wielding an iron sword in his hand, and swooping down on the horse like lightning.

Ma Han hung the leopard bow to the saddle, took the spear handed by the horse, clamped it under his right arm, and rode out with a long smile.

The art of riding and fighting, with the long first, and the short knife against the spear, is purely the life of being beaten. The horse was completely sure, and at the moment when the two horses intertwined, he stabbed his opponent under the horse.

Just as the two horsemen approached ten paces, the tip of the horseman's spear was ready to drink blood, and the Xianbei man suddenly withdrew his sword and raised his hand, throwing out a circle of cowhide ropes, which were extremely accurate and covered the horseman's arms and upper body.

The Saiwaihu people are the best at throwing ropes and horses, and thus they have developed to use ropes to throw people, and they can basically throw a quasi. The Xianbei knight sent by the mud is also one of the three warriors in the tribe, known as invincible in close quarters, no matter how much he sets the horse and the person, he never misses. Sure enough, this time he didn't miss a shot.

"Yay!" He watched it from afar, high-fived him with his fist, and was overjoyed. As long as he is caught in the rope, even the first warrior in the clan can't break free, this horse is finished!

Xianbei people couldn't help but shout for joy, but in the next moment, something incredible happened.

After the rope was lassoed around the horse, the Xianbei people pulled the rope violently, and were about to drag the horse off the horse with the momentum of the horse. At this moment of lightning and fire, Ma Han's spear hurriedly let go, and aimed his palm at the rope, and the cowhide ligament that may not be broken even if he was cut three or five times with a chopping knife was torn like straw paper.

As soon as the Xianbei people pulled into the air, their balance suddenly lost, as if they were pushed by someone and fell from the horse. When he finally got up, the sound of hooves behind him was shocking, and the sharp wind broke through the air. With a pop, half of the bloody spear blade emerged from his chest, and at the same time, a huge force came, and his entire body was lifted into the air......

The white horse is circling, the silver spear is red, the hanging corpse is hanging high, and it stands proudly like a peak.

This time, the Xianbei people were completely speechless. Under the scorching sun, everyone has a chill from the inside out.

"Who dares to fight again?" The horse shouted loudly.

"Who dares to fight again?" The Hango cavalry shouted in unison.

The muddy nails sank deep into the palms, the teeth clucked, the eyes were like fire, and the nose was like smoke, but there was no sound at all.

At this time, a buzzing voice came from behind him: "Young master, let me go." ”

Turning his head, a giant man with hair who stood at the height of the ground but looked like he was riding on a horse, with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, revealing an excitement of discovering his opponent, and there was a hint of bloodthirsty cruelty in this excitement.

Bhutuo! The first warrior of the Gandhi tribe, his father's personal guard, could he be the opponent of the terrible Han man called Ma Han?

"No blades, no bows and arrows, bare hands, the little slave is guaranteed to kill with one blow." Bu Tuo clenched his big fist with a rattle, full of confidence and murderous spirit.

"Okay, you're on." After thinking about it again and again, he repeatedly compared the figures of Ma Han and Butuo, and finally agreed, and only told six words, "Kill him and survive." ”

The green field, the wind blows the grass low, and the unarmed horse stands opposite to Butuo.

Ma Han's stature is already very tall and his physique is strong enough, but compared to this guy who almost caught up with Yao Ming, he is one size smaller. When Tang Nu and the Hango cavalry saw it, they all pinched a cold sweat for their commanders. Tang Nu was even ready, once the commander was in danger, he immediately rushed to replace him, as for whether he was the opponent of this giant man, it was completely unconsidered.

Bu Tuo lowered his head and smiled, his arms as thick as his thighs were stretched, like a man and a bear, and his somewhat deformed face was distorted, looking extremely hideous: "The young master said to me, kill you and survive." ”

Ma Han didn't say a word, stretched out a finger, put it on his chest, and shook it lightly - the next moment, he suddenly stepped into his body, and pounced on Butuo like lightning, his right palm was close together like a knife, and he inserted it into Butuo's left chest with a poof, and then retreated rapidly in the big canopy of blood mist and Butuo's earth-shattering roar - under hundreds of pairs of horrified eyes, but seeing that his right palm was drenched in blood, in the palm of his hand, a fluttering and steaming heart, blinded the eyes of all enemies......

The Xianbei people collapsed, they lost so cleanly and completely, their morale, will, and courage ...... All collapsed. There was no need to give an order, and the three hundred Xianbei cavalry scattered and fled as if they had seen a ghost. They would rather fight with the three hundred Hango cavalry than fight this man, no, this demon alone.

In the three duels on the north bank of the water, Ma Han single-handedly not only repelled the three hundred Xianbei cavalry, but also completely frightened one of the most important tribes in the central Xianbei: the Qianti Division. Since then, the name of "Heart-digging Han Beast" can stop children's night cries in the Gandhi Department.

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