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In a mountain col, most of the Karasuma and Xianbei princes of the entire Mobei and Liao regions were gathered: Bandun, Fuluohan, Chuguini, Tho Luohou, Sufuyan, and Wuyan. Well, there is also a left bone of the Southern Huns, and it is obvious that this Hun leader is not willing to be lonely and also wants a piece of the pie.

If it were to be changed elsewhere, or at any time period, when so many kings and princes appeared, they would definitely be hugged by hundreds of light horsemen. But at the moment, the sum of all the cavalry guards of these seven Hu chiefs is less than twenty. Moreover, among these twenty people, there are twelve people scattered a hundred paces away, patrolling and guarding, and there is only one escort around each Hu chief!

Such a weak protection is unimaginable, but all the chiefs below think it is worth it! In order to win the goal, this risk is worth taking!

According to the rules of hunting, each person can bring twenty horsemen, and the seven chieftains such as Badun have no less than one hundred and forty cavalry guards, where are these elite cavalry guards?

The answer is that almost all of them were sent to besiege and kill the "horse warriors".

The seven chiefs of Badun, plus Wang Ji and Gu Jin, a total of nine people, joined forces to deal with Ma Han. The plan was as follows: Gu Jin supervised and guided Ma Han and his party into the predetermined ambush circle, and Wang Ji led one hundred and forty elite Karasuma, Xianbei, and Xiongnu elites to ambush in the deep forest. As soon as Gu Jin issued a code, he immediately launched a surprise attack, with one hundred and sixty of the most elite horsemen around the kings (plus Gu Jin's men and horses), surrounded by twenty horses.

Eight times the troops, a surprise attack, unprepared, if they can't win or let the target escape, these most elite Karasuma, Xianbei, and Xiongnu warriors can kill themselves.

This is the real hunting plan of the Nine Great Hu Chiefs of Badun. The one who hunts is not a beast, but a man.

Judging from the continuous feedback from the front, the plan is progressing step by step as expected, and it seems to be very smooth at present.

"King Zuoguli, you say...... Can this horse be taken smoothly? Three years have passed, and the Xianbei boy on the bank of the wet water has grown into a brave Xianbei young warrior. But back then, Ma Han killed three times, with his own strength. The situation of the three hundred Xianbei elite riders who scared him away was deeply imprinted on his heart and became a lingering shadow.

Except for Badun, the rest of the chieftains all changed their faces, and the strongest warriors of the more than 100 tribes, besieged and killed 20 people, and the warriors of 1 out of 800 beat a wolf rider who was once their slave, and even ...... The fierce-tempered Southern Xiongnu left bone is Hou Dangyu, and he almost cursed.

But. Soon Yu noticed that no one was squirting into the mud, especially Dang Dun, who even frowned thickly, quite worried. When the anger fades. Speechless in astonishment.

In fact, it is not surprising that among the Hu chieftains present, I am afraid that only when Yu has not learned the methods of Ma Hu, I don't know how powerful this person is. The rest. Which one is not jealous of this "greedy wolf in Liaoxi"? However, most of them are not worried that so many fierce dogs will not be able to bite a wolf, but that they will not be able to besiege it, so that this "greedy wolf" can escape.

"No! I'll have to take a look. We have to go into battle when necessary. He couldn't sit still, so he ordered his attendants to lead the horse.

Wuyan, Hou Luohou, Fu Luo Han, Chu Gui Ni, and Dang Yu also got up one after another, only Su Fuyan beat the two old cold legs, shook his head and sighed: "Old man, this brave and ruthless thing can only be handed over to you brave and strong people." ”

When Su Muyan said this, no one could say anything, because among the people present, he was indeed the oldest, and he was over fifty years old. Maybe it's still safe to open the bow, but melee fighting is no longer something he can play at his age.

"Then please sit here and wait for the good news I am waiting for." As he spoke, he turned over his horse and pursed his lips and whistled loudly, to summon back the twelve sentinels scattered on the surrounding hilltops, treetops, forests, and behind the rocks. But the whistle passed for a full ten breaths, and there was no response, and his face immediately changed.

The master was embarrassed, Hu Cong naturally couldn't sit idly by, and immediately urged the horse to run out, and even ran with his index finger to pout his lips, making a series of rapid whistles.

This time there was finally a response - the response was a roaring arrow!

Cha! The arrow struck the door with precision, and its skull was lifted open, half of its head was slashed off, and red and white things splashed. Hu Cong's body, which was missing half of his head, tossed along with the galloping war horse, and fell down with a poof.

Rao is all the Hu chiefs present are murderous people without blinking, but one arrow can make people like this, and the death of the arrow is so terrifying, it makes people stunned and shudder.

After the arrow split through the skull, the castration was inexhaustible, passing through the crowd and nailing into a large tree with a thud.

Even though they knew that the person who shot such a domineering arrow was close at hand, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the arrow nailed to the tree pole.

What exactly is an arrow? It's horrible!

The sunlight leaked through the gaps in the branches and leaves, shining on the tail feathers of the arrow, and it was clearly seen, and it was indeed a different arrow: the shaft of the arrow was thicker than the ordinary arrow, the tail feathers were three wings, and the biggest difference was the arrowhead. Ordinary arrows are fusiformal, conical or triangular, but this arrow is actually shovel-shaped! The whole arrow is like a miniature shovel or axe blade, half a palm's width. Cutting such an arrow is more terrifying than slashing a sword, and it is definitely either dead or maimed.

Soon, when all the Hu were shocked by this arrow, five arrows were shot in the forest, and the living interpretation of what it means to be killed or disabled by the arrow.

Four of the five arrows hit four of the servants, and one arrow hit the Hun bones of the Hou Dangyu.

Four servants, one beheaded, one craniotomy, one disemboweled, and one severed shoulder. And when Yu was shot in the neck by an arrow, blood sprayed seven feet, and only a layer of skin and flesh remained in the entire neck, and his head hung down at a strange and terrifying angle. The nearest leak returned to the mud with a wow, and spit out all the roast venison that he had just eaten.

"Kumbotulu - Maha!"

His whole face changed, and he blurted out exclaimed!

When Chief Zhuhu and the remaining two Hu Cong were panicked and took out their bows and knives, Shi Shiran walked out of the forest, pretending to carry arrows, full of bloody bows, fingers buckled five arrows, and the murderous aura was severe.

"Impossible! How did you slip under your nose? How is it possible to find here? How could it be possible to solve the twelve densely scattered sentinels quietly? Even the oldest and most serious Su Fuyan jumped up. His voice had changed, and he couldn't even think of how this incomparably thorny problem could be solved in a very short time, which was completely unimaginable.

Su Fuyan's cry also represents the voice of the chiefs. Gu Jin is also a character no matter how he is, and I don't know how to make people slip away from under their noses; And it is even more unimaginable to accurately find the secret foothold of their group in this deserted primeval jungle; As for the twelve light and dark sentinels, I'm afraid they won't even be able to find them all, so they will all be killed silently by the person in front of them!

Is this a man or a ghost?

Indeed, this seems to be something that only ghosts and gods can do. For Ma Han, it is just a gesture - a real "gesture", who let him have a genuine "golden finger".

Looking at the corpses on the ground, and the screams of Karasuma with a broken arm, Ma Han was quite satisfied with this new chisel arrow. This chisel arrow, shaped like a shovel blade, was remade by Ma Han from a large crossbow bolt used in bed crossbows hundreds of years later. Because the arrow is relatively heavy, in order to ensure the balance of the arrow after shooting, the tail of the arrow shaft should be filled with lead. In this way, the net weight of the whole arrow reaches as much as two catties. Such a heavy arrow, coupled with the wide blade of the arrow, cannot rotate while flying, and it is basically impossible to shoot far. The twelve-stone super strong bow can only shoot a hundred steps.

Although this chisel arrow has such and such shortcomings, it is at least good in one way - the lethality is amazing, and the psychological impact on people is extremely terrifying. This can be seen very clearly from the expressions of these slave chiefs who are accustomed to fighting and bloody at the scene.

"He's only one man! Kill him! Badon yelled and drew his bow and arrows.

Ma Han was indeed alone. The slave chiefs are on an adventure, why not he? With one enemy of one hundred and sixty, he could not do it. But with one enemy against ten, even if one of them is known as the first warrior of Karasuma, it is not a problem.

Ma Han was already on the string, faster than the stumbling of a line, swishing an arrow out, at the same time between the palms of the four arrows one after another, connected into a series of rapid shots, at the same time as the arrows were fired, the body in a zigzag shape shook out a phantom, slid forward and pounced.

Yu step!

Yu Bu, who was assassinated by the swordsman at close range, was used by Ma Han to fight arrows.

He shot an arrow, and he didn't care if he hit it or not, and casually pulled the slave with the broken arm in front of him. Burst! The arrow peeked out from the back of the shoulder, cutting through the solid leather breastplate and penetrating the chest muscles. Ignoring nothing, he climbed down the slope in pain, got up with his chest, ran without looking back, and in the blink of an eye he ran into the jungle and disappeared without a trace.

The dignified King of Satani and the first warrior of Karasuma ran away like this? It seems that the scene of Ma Han's bare-handed death back then shocked him too much, and he had a psychological shadow.

Ma Han shot five arrows, except for the one that missed the shot, the other four arrows were captured. They shot two servants respectively, one arrow cut off the calf of Hou Luohou, and one arrow cut off the three fingers of Wu Yan's bow, and by the way, the bow in his hand was also cut off.

At the same time, Ma Han was also shot by no less than five arrows, and with his strange steps, coupled with his preemptive strike, when several arrows came, the shooter was either dead or wounded. As a result, the three arrows were all narrowly missed, and they narrowly missed each other, and only Fu Luohan and Wu Yan shot Ma Han's right arm and left rib respectively.

An arrow on the left side of the rib passed through the flesh, rubbing a bloody mark, while an arrow on the right arm was in the middle, but it was just ...... Who told Uyan to aim at his right arm?

"I shot him! Ha ha! Ma Han, you're done! That's a medicine arrow, you're done! Hahaha! Wu Yan laughed wildly despite the bleeding from his severed finger.

The medicine arrows of the Hu people usually refer to the poisoned arrows of the aconitum concocted by secret methods. This kind of poisonous arrow horse warrior was hit once, that is, when he had just fled from Jizhou to Mobei, he was chased and shot by Wuyan's royal tent cavalry guards. I didn't expect to come back again today, and the Wuyan Department really likes to use this kind of trick.

Ma Han's five arrows were shot, and he had already pounced on the enemy, and he returned the bow to his sheath, and his body was like a gust of wind, and he appeared in front of Uyan, and he pulled out the arrow inserted in his right arm, struck it in the air, and plunged the arrow into Uyan's chest.

In the roar of Wuyan Heaven-shattering, a cold voice entered his ears: "Your own medicine arrow, try it yourself." ”

The dust of Wuyan's fall to the ground had not yet cleared, and Ma Han had already walked in front of Tho Luohou, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a knife, bleeding from his broken foot, pale face, and glaring angrily. When Ma Han came to him, Hou Luohou swung his sword and struck a dying blow. Ma Han's right hand moved, the blade of the knife was in his hand, and it was broken, and the broken blade flashed, and it was inserted into the neck of Hou Luohou.

After killing a king of Xianbei in the middle of the country, Ma Han patted the dust on his hands, slowly turned his head to the mud, and said lightly: "Why didn't you shoot the bow before?" ”

Gui Guini's face turned pale, his pupils shrank sharply, and the hand holding the bow trembled slightly-this person, he was fine if he was hit by a medicine arrow, and he couldn't be hurt by the sword on the path...... He's really not human, wow!

"You...... You are the incarnation of Kumbutulu! He fell to his knees with his bow and his forehead digging deep into the blood-stained dirt.

Fu Luohan on the side only sighed, he knew that this son was finished, and he would live in the shadow of the horse for the rest of his life.

Ma Han nodded: "Very good, your wisdom can be regarded as letting your father and son escape for the time being-of course, I will have to look at your watch later to decide whether I will spare your father and son's life." ”

As he spoke, Wuyan, who fell to the ground, made a sound in his mouth, but he couldn't scream, his eyes almost protruded from his sockets, his mouth opened wide, and his ten fingers grabbed his throat with all his might, and the blood was dripping, like a fish out of water. He stared at Ma Han tightly, his eyes were full of pleading, begging for a knife.

Ma Han just looked at him indifferently.

The sword flashed, and Wuyan's head rolled off.

Su Fuyan's face was expressionless, he threw away the knife casually, he couldn't sit down, his voice was old and tired: "Ma Han, you won!" (To be continued......)