Chapter 329: Princes and Nobles
Facing this sharp arrow that came over, Zuo Qingcang didn't even look at it, the power and speed of this arrow were already first-class in the army, but it was far from enough in front of him.
Zuo Zhicheng directly sped up a little speed, and the sharp arrow shot directly behind his head and fell into the air.
As for the cavalry that was rushing quickly, Zuo Zhicheng just glanced at them lightly, but it was such a simple glance, but it caused the consequences of being strict.
Because in this eye, a white light shot out from Zuo Zhicheng's pupils like a sharp sword, and this white light was like a sharp sword that cut nothing, cut nothing, and easily swept over the bodies of the cavalry as Zuo Zhicheng's neck turned.
For them, it's a simple flash of white light, and their lives come to an end. In Zuo Zhicheng's simple glance, everyone was directly cut open and cut in half.
And Zuo Zhicheng almost didn't change his speed in the slightest, so he continued to move forward, as if he had just accidentally stepped on the flowers and plants on the side of the road, with an indifferent face.
This electric light eye technique is Zuo Zhicheng's latest practice, although the speed is extremely fast, and it is emitted through the eyes, it is amazing in accuracy and strain, but due to the limitations of the eyeball structure, Zuo Zhicheng can't, let alone use too much power, for fear of damaging the eyeball.
Even the night sea prosthetic leg in his left eye may be able to withstand very high power, but unless it is a last resort, Zuo Zhicheng is reluctant to try this kind of uncertain thing.
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On the other side, the lakeside of Lake Medea.
This sapphire-like lake in the Lenkaka grassland is the pearl of the grassland. Not only is the area huge, but it is also sparkling, and the lake is as clear as a jewel, attracting countless tribes. Racial gaze.
However, until now, this beautiful Lake Media has still been occupied by the king race of the grassland. Occupied by the Khantes.
I remember that when Zuo Zhicheng was still in Xinlu City, he fought with those Hante people. This race is a natural warrior and hunter of the steppes. Although there are not many people in each tribe, almost including women and children, everyone is a warrior when they get on a horse, which can be said to interpret the four words of all people are soldiers to the extreme.
It is also this people who act like the wind and are skilled in archery across the prairie, ruling and enslaving countless other races on the prairie, which can be regarded as barely blocking the invasion of the four major legions on the prairie.
Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the Daqi people are not suitable for the rule of the grassland, and there are too few cities on the grassland.
At this time, Lake Media is tens of miles away. All of them were surrounded by the second royal tent army of the Hunters, because this time was the annual hunt of the Hunters, and countless nobles, princes, and princesses of the Hunters came here to participate in the hunt.
To show that they will never forget the skill of the bow and horse, hunting and warfare.
And at this time, by the lake, in a huge tent that was extraordinarily luxurious, like a palace. A sumptuous dinner is underway.
In the center of the tent is a sexy, revealing dancing girl dancing, and everyone has beef and lamb on their table, as well as a variety of dairy products. A rough prairie style is revealed.
A bearded man sitting on the throne was the master of the Second King's Tent, the great prince of the Khantic tribe today. Monarudao.
At this time, he was holding a glass of mare's milk wine, and scolded the other prince on the side: "Sabu, you kid, this year's table is not good, look at the grass deer you hunted, it is not as big as a rabbit, you have lived to a dog this year?"
Sabu said angrily: "That's Lao Tzu's bad luck, he didn't encounter a big prey, otherwise there is something that Lao Tzu can't beat."
While the two of them were laughing and scolding. Outside the tent suddenly came a man with a whip on his head, a majestic figure. A man carrying a 1.5-meter-long bow.
The man was also dragging a rope in his hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to a middle-aged man's body. The middle-aged man's physique also looked very strong. But he was shot through the lute bone by an arrow, and at this time he was weakly dragged by the longbow man, and climbed into the tent like dragging a dog.
As soon as he saw the longbow man come in, Monarudao laughed again: "Okay, you kid, I didn't expect you to be the first to catch someone."
It turned out that this time the royal family of the Hantes hunted, in addition to releasing a lot of carefully prepared animals as prey, they also brought dozens of great Qi warriors over, all of them were released, and they were hunted and killed as prey.
The kid known as Vato kicked his warriors to the ground, and said with a smile: "Father, if you catch a few more of them, my score will surpass yours."
As he spoke, he suddenly saw a corner of the tent, and immediately walked over with a smile, he took out a white fox from his arms, and said with a smile: "Miss Ling Qing, this is the snow fox I just hit, I gave it to you."
In the direction he was facing, a woman dressed in snow-white and with a pretty face was sitting upright, and beside the woman there were two sergeants dressed in Daqi, who were looking at Daqi Wu lying on the ground with resentment.
This woman with a beautiful face and a snow-white body is Yun Yujun, the goddaughter of Yiyong Hou, Zhao Lingqing.
Hearing Wato's words, Zhao Lingqing smiled and stretched out his hand and took the snow fox in the other party's hand: "In this way, thank you Lord Vato."
However, when he took the snow fox with one hand, Navato deliberately opened his five claws and stroked Zhao Lingqing's snow tender arm.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Lingqing's face remained unchanged, but the sergeant on the side slammed. [,! He stood up and said angrily: "Bold maniac, don't kneel down and apologize!" Otherwise, I, Zhang Shao, will be the first to take your dog's life."
But before Wato could say anything, Zhao Lingqing was the first to scold: "Zhang Shao, are you crazy? What kind of occasion is this, and is that what you can roar about?"
"But Miss...... He! "
Zhao Lingqing slapped Zhang Shao in the face and reprimanded: "What is the identity of the prince of Wato? No matter what he does, it's not like you're a little minion to talk about. Don't you apologize to the prince?"
Saying that, she smiled apologetically at Shizi and said, "I'm sorry, these old oilmen in the army are bold and unruly, so they make Shizi laugh."
Navato laughed: "It's okay, but I think he's still a little unconvinced, I can give him a chance to compete with me."
Zhao Lingqing shook his head: "What identity should do, how can you fight with these hobs and meat."
Zhao Shao on the side was flushed, and his heart was full of anger: "Miss, in order to let the Hante clan join, she has recently restrained everyone, and all these princes and nobles who meet the Hante clan have to bow their heads, and let them go, and when they encounter conflicts, they all let the people on our side apologize.
These Hunter dogs are getting more and more arrogant.
Hmph, if General Zhao Xingzhou is still there, how can he allow them to be arrogant, hateful! (To be continued)