7-81 Sister Da Yu'er

This kind of competition is not so much a contest as a duel, and Shun Ge Rile wants to take this opportunity to kill Liu Ziguang and rescue Xiao Kangxi, but Liu Ziguang does not dare to kill Na Shun Ge Rile, because he is afraid that after killing Na Shun Ge Rile, the Mongolian soldiers will be left without a dragon and no longer care about the safety of the hostages.

Na Shun Geril grabbed a curved bow, picked up a pot of arrows and walked to the end of the open space pulled up by the crowd, Liu Ziguang also borrowed a bow and walked to the opposite side of him, the two were about a hundred steps apart, and there was no one standing behind them, probably the audience also knew that the master duel was easy to hurt the innocent.

The Mongolians respect heroes the most, and are very interested in one-on-one fair duels, Liu Ziguang and their dozens of people are surrounded by dozens of people and dare to duel with the first good man in Mongolia, this courage makes them more admired, since it is a duel, it pays attention to fairness, both of them are with a pot of arrows, exactly thirty, a distance of one hundred steps is already the limit of accurate shooting for the average shooter, which has nothing to do with the quality of the shooter itself, the bow and arrow itself has certain limitations, Generally speaking, ordinary shooters can hit the bullseye in one shot, that is, within a distance of 60 meters, and the shooter with relatively large skills can hit the humanoid target at a distance of 100 meters to 200 meters, which refers to the direct shooting distance.

Liu Ziguang and the duel of the Shun Geril is naturally accurate shooting, the skills of the two are not bad, but there is a little gap in weapons, the bow of the Shun Geril is known as the first strong bow in Mongolia, although the bow is not long, but it is extremely difficult to open the bow, the Mongolian compound bow is a recurve bow made of several materials such as bamboo and bones, the beginning is very high, the bow used by the Shun Geril is said to be a treasure left by the era of Genghis Khan, with great strength, high precision, and extremely strong lethality, on the other hand, the bow in Liu Ziguang's hand is much inferior, just a folk carved bow, Although it is also a recurve bow, it is far inferior to the opponent's bow at first. The gap between the arrows is even greater, the arrows of Shungeril are all straight birch rods, stainless steel arrowheads, real carved feathers, and Liu Ziguang's arrows are just ordinary bamboo poles and iron arrowheads.

When he was standing, Na Shun Geril also made a special trick and stood on the west side of the road, so that Liu Ziguang opposite him would have his eyes facing the sunset, and he would definitely be affected when aiming, and Liu Ziguang didn't seem to care at all, and he didn't know if he was really too good at technology, or didn't understand anything.

Fighting from noon, and then a few hours of wild running, it is now dusk, the visibility in the summer evening is okay, the duel between the masters does not need to be judged, everything is carried out in silence, that Shun Gerile slowly raised the bow, put on a carved arrow, sharp eyes stared at Liu Ziguang, waiting for the opponent to also enter the combat state, Liu Ziguang also raised his bow, put on an arrow, but did not shoot, neither of them moved, let the wind blow in the suburbs, insiders know, they are calculating the degree of the wind, is also looking for flaws in the opponent.

Suddenly, the Shun Ge Rile moved, the thumb that held the bowstring loosened, and the carved arrows flew towards Liu Ziguang with a whistling sound, and at the same time the Shun Ge Rile began to run, while running wildly and quickly took out the carved arrows and shot at Liu Ziguang, the movements became faster and faster, and the arrows were shot while running, which is the specialty of the nomads, who have lived on horseback since childhood, and are especially good at shooting in the middle of the march, even in very bumpy conditions.

Liu Ziguang suffered a lot, his experience was not as good as his opponent, his weapons were not as good as his opponents, and even the place where he stood was not as good as his opponents, but his own physical fitness made up for these shortcomings, after the first arrow was shot, he did not take the arrows from the quiver again, but caught the whistling eagle arrows, and shot back with his backhand, and the whole process did not move at all, although the arrows shot by Shun Gerile were extremely fast, ordinary people could not see them with the naked eye, but for Liu Ziguang, it was the same as a chubby crow flying by, (This allusion is only known to sc public figures), and he reached out and grabbed it, and there was no difficulty at all.

Liu Ziguang's reflexed arrows were even more exquisite, all of them were aimed at the arrows of Shun Geril, either the two arrows sparked in the air, or the arrows were broken in the future, and the superb archery skills made all the Mongolian athletes present stunned, such archery skills can only be possessed by the legendary Jebe.

The thirty arrows in the quiver were shot quickly, but not even Liu Ziguang's hair was hurt, so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, and reached out to touch the quiver, which was already empty, at this time Liu Ziguang sneered and started to shoot, he took out three arrows from the quiver at a time, turned the bow, and shot at Nashun Geril, although the weapon was not good enough, but the power in Liu Ziguang's hand was extraordinary, each arrow was like an eye, and flew over the body of Shungeril, if he didn't move, He wouldn't be hurt, and if he moved, he would definitely die, and those arrows sealed off all his space.

Where have the Mongolians seen such exquisite archery, the most respected by the heroes of the steppe is the hero, and suddenly they seemed to forget Liu Ziguang's hostile identity, and shouted together: "Jebe! Jebel! Jebel! ”

Jebe is the meaning of the archer, Mongolian Liu Ziguang still understands some, since the effect of shocking the enemy has been achieved, then the performance can come to an end, he took the last arrow, aimed at the right chest of Nashun Geril, and said in his heart to give you a serious injury, so thank you for accompanying me to perform.

The feather arrow broke through the air, the strength of this arrow was very strong, and even after going out, Liu Ziguang's bow was broken, and seeing that Shun Gerile was about to die under the arrow, an arrow suddenly appeared in the air, knocked Liu Ziguang's arrow crookedly, deviated from the direction, and did not enter a big tree next to the road, and the tree was still trembling after penetrating it.

Everyone looked up, it turned out that the Royal Forest Army had arrived, the first pink rouge horse, a heroic female general was holding a curved bow in her hand, high-spirited, this person was dressed in a military uniform, the armor was embroidered with a dancing phoenix, and there was an embroidered Rong knife hanging on the victory hook, which was the empress dowager of the Qing Dynasty today!

Da Yu'er is a woman of the Horqin tribe in Mongolia, when she was a teenager, she was known as a flower of the grassland, not only first-class in appearance and figure, but also first-class in archery, even if she married Huang Taiji as a concubine in the future, she did not waste her martial arts.

Behind Da Yu'er, there was a specially made carriage, and the battered Su Ma Lagu was lying on the cushion, glaring at Liu Ziguang with hatred.

Finally waiting for the words of the Qing Dynasty, Liu Ziguang suddenly felt a sense of relief, only Da Yu'er's order can ensure their safe escape, for the safety of his grandson, for the sake of the dignity of the Qing Dynasty, the lives of these rebellious ministers and thieves are not so important.

Liu Ziguang is right, Da Yu'er is not Cixi, what she wants is not personal power, but the long-term peace and stability of the Qing Dynasty, Xuan Ye is the emperor she selected, and has not lived up to her expectations, and now it is in the hands of the enemy, Da Yu'er first thought of how to rescue her grandson, not how to set up a new emperor, after all, for a new emperor, for this troubled country, the price is too great.

Da Yu'er's prestige in the Mongolian tribe is extremely high, and when Nashun Gerile saw his aunt coming, he immediately bowed down with a ashamed face: "Auntie, Nashun is useless, I'm sorry for you." Other Mongolian generals also came to greet the Empress Dowager and the steppe saintess.

Da Yu'er deliberately didn't look at Kangxi, who was tied to the front of the battle, with a ** bag on his body and a sharp blade on his neck, but he just comforted the soldiers with kind words, praised them for their fast march, and deserved to be commended, and it was a little embarrassing to expose Liu Ziguang there.

Liu Ziguang suddenly understood that this was Da Yu'er playing psychological warfare, hmph, the more this happened, the more important Xuan Ye was in her heart, and he opened his mouth at the moment: "Isn't it Sister Da Yu'er from the other side?" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence, this Liu Ziguang was also presumptuous, he was a little shameless, he kidnapped someone's grandson, and almost shot someone's nephew, this will actually call the empress dowager of the Qing Dynasty by her name, and add a sister, sister is a person of your age Liu Ziguang, can you call it?

No matter how good Da Yu'er is, she can't help but tremble with anger, and she couldn't speak for a while, Su Ma Lagu, who was lying on the soft cushion, had red eyes, pointed at Liu Ziguang and scolded: "Traitor, today is your death." ”

Liu Ziguang turned his head and smiled: "Sister Su Ma is also here, is her body and bones better?" Farewell to Nanjing, we sisters haven't seen each other for a while. My sister's temper is still so hot. ”

Su Mala trembled angrily, grabbed a firestring on the cushion and was about to fire, Liu Ziguang allowed her to use force,

At this time, he had already returned to his formation, grabbed Kangxi and blocked it in front of his chest, took out the lighter and kept fiddling with it, and threatened: "Sister Suma, be careful, the emperor's chest is full of gunpowder, if you miss, it won't look good to blow my little brother Xuanye to pieces." ”

Su Mala Gu was so hateful that she put away the fire and said to the Empress Dowager: "Ancestor, what do you think? ”

Da Yu'er is a senior politician who has been tested for a long time, and in the face of this situation, she put away her bow and a kind smile appeared on her face: "On the other side, is Lord Liu, the prince of the Ming Dynasty, the Marquis of Shaobaozhen?" I didn't say hello to my old woman when I came to visit the country, and now I won't say hello to my old woman when I leave. ”

Liu Ziguang replied: "Sister is polite, it is Liu Ziguang below, I just wanted to visit the customs of Beijing in Weifu, but I didn't want to encounter a mob to make a riot, so I left in a hurry, and I asked my sister Haihan to be rude." ”

Da Yu'er's face suddenly changed, and she asked in a cold voice, "Since you are gone, why do you want to kidnap my grandson?" Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Qing Dynasty? ”