"Huh", the arrow is like a ghost falcon, and it explodes a hundred steps away, and the huge impact force chisels out a child's arm-thick arrow path on the cypress. The flying sawdust spirals at the end of the arrow, like a sea butterfly that is innocently torn apart by the broken waves when a dragon whale sucks water. As soon as a sturdy white bull raised its head in the meadow behind the cypress, the arrow pierced through its blue right eye, and its mooing stopped abruptly, and then with a muffled bang, the bull's head exploded with red blood and white brains.

Bai Shaoxian retracted his gaze and put down the bow in his hand.

The bow is six feet long, with a dark iron body, an inner silk and an outer cord composite string, and a half-foot green sheep's horn at the tip of the bow.

The green sheep horn bow is the most heavy bow of the Yu Dynasty, the power of one stone is the string, the power of two stones can be used to set up arrows, and the power of three stones is gradually full of moon. The bearer of the bow is called the Sheep's Horn Guard. The sheep's horn guard is full of 10,000 people, all of them are eight feet high (the ancient system, 1 foot is about 25 centimeters), and they are covered with heavy armor and go out to hunt in a procession, like ten thousand moving stone towers.

Bai Shaoxian has reached the weak crown, but his height will be six feet, with a big head and a baby face, hanging triangular eyes, thick eight-figure eyebrows, and three treadlines on his broad forehead.

"General Shaolang, this hunt is to cut the head of a white cow and dedicate it to Taiqing Palace tomorrow, but this ~ this head has been blown into a rotten watermelon by you again!" The only military clerk wearing a soft armor and ochre shirt next to him said with a wry smile.

The "Ugly Tiger" rolled his eyes, slapped the horse's neck, and the black horse under the seat neighed, shook up the bowl's big iron hooves and ran towards the cypress forest opposite. Immediately, the young man pulled the giant bow, the straight spine and the straight bow body crossed into a cross, and the round bowstring turned into the moon on the 15th Pinghu Lake.

"Hey, the big moon wheel of the young man will be slashed!" the sheep's horn guard behind him exclaimed in a low voice. The shadow of the moon flickered, and then turned into a sudden moonlight that shone straight into the depths of the forest. Hanging from the side of the horse, the young man grabbed his horse's mane and galloped to the point of the arrow.

The crossbow is drawn into an egg, and the longbow is drawn longitudinally into a moon. If the longbow is flat, the arm is twisted and not easy to twist, but the longitudinal pull can be pulled with the help of the horse's waist and abdomen, and the power of three stones can be opened to the full string. Bai Shaoxian likes to draw the bow flat, after all, his special sheep's horn bow is seven feet long, two heads taller than him. Although the boy was born thin and short, he possessed the power of the wilderness, and he also learned the family tradition of domineering qi, and used the cavalry longbow to shoot the power of the heavy crossbow to defend the city. So his father used dark iron fine stones, according to the method of forging steel with iron, and pulled out a six-foot giant bow in the burning furnace, weighing 70 catties, up to 8 stone power, without ornamentation, only half a foot of green sheep horns.

10,000 sheep's horns stand still like a mountain, looking into the depths of Berlin. In a moment, the neighing of horses gradually entered the ears. I saw a black shadow staggering in the cracks in the forest, and the moon-hugging oolong horse under the seat of the "ugly tiger" exhaled a large cloud of white gas, and it was actually a little difficult. Chongbing Wei was shocked, although he believed that Shaolang would be brave, but he did not dare to delay. The stirrups sounded in unison, and suddenly became a thunderous momentum.

When they got closer, they realized the situation, and the guards stopped their horses and looked at the black horses that were slowly coming out of the forest. It turned out that on the back of the dragon colt was a young man who was squinting and pretending to sleep, and there was a white cow like a hill dragging behind his buttocks. The white ox has a large conical hole in its chest, and its heart has been ground into a pulp, and the bubbling blood washes the broken ribs, staining the broken trees and broken grass all the way.

"Hey, it's the White Bull King! Look at this head, it's big enough for a wok!" said one of the guards in front of him excitedly.

"The head was cut off, and the remaining flesh and bones were boiled and stewed to rot, and the soldiers of the guard camp were rewarded. The young man opened his triangular eyes, which were more white and less black, and coldly commanded the military formation.

"Woo~~Woo~~" The ironclad men howled like wolves.

"There are no high walls in our city, only 10,000 pines.

If you don't fold the horns of the green sheep, how to enter the Yang Tu Palace.

Drill the sky and crack the sun, and break the clouds with an iron bow.

The oolong horse stepping on the river, shrouded in two feet of green. ”

Qingyang Bingwei happily sang, this song was composed by the first emperor Bai Yu himself and composed the lyrics of "Qingyang Horn Killing" divided into three que, the upper rung said "attack", the middle rung called "guard", the lower rung for "march", since the first emperor built the wallless wing Yang City, Qingyang Wei was transferred as a forbidden army, just to guard the gate of the imperial capital, "attack", "march" song, gradually disappeared, only "guard" music remained.

"'Shroud two zhang green', I only need half a zhang, hehe!" the young "ugly tiger" thought self-deprecatingly.

The sky is getting dark, here is the northern suburb of Yiyang, different from the southern suburbs of Surabaya, but the northern suburbs are mossy and cypress. The occasional white cow in the forest is from the Shuofang Plain wandering thousands of miles, every year the wings have just entered the autumn, the Tongyang Mountain has been snowing heavily, the white cattle herd has eaten up the grass tips that leak out of the snow roof, and then migrated south.

Autumn hunting of white cattle is the patent of the Bai royal family, and even the minister is not allowed to trespass. Bai Shaoxian is the youngest son of Bai Yue, and he is the tenth grandson of Emperor Wu Bai Cao (the seventh emperor of the Yu Dynasty). Today, I was ordered by my father to hunt white cattle, and tomorrow I will sacrifice the head of the ox under the throne of the emperor of Taiqing Palace, so that the small countries and widows from overseas islands will be intimidated by my great national prestige.

"Goo Du Du~~Gu Du Du~" The thick soup in the cauldron was tumbling with thick beef bones, and a large handful of dried chili peppers and half a sac of liquor were sprinkled on the head of the gun, and the irritable smell of beef was replaced by the smell of stirring gluttonous insects.

"It's so fucking fragrant!" the black-faced soldier who had removed his armor took a sharp breath of meat and praised, "It's still the young man who understands us! Every day, I sharpen my knives in the camp gate, and the muscles and bones on my body are seven or eight points softer." This time, Shaolang will take us out to hunt cattle, although we can only watch it for a while, but it is much better than being in the camp, no, there is also white beef to eat! This thing is exclusive to the royal family, and one bite will become an immortal!"

The white cow is also a grazing animal, but it is stained with white skin. "White" is our Dayu surname, and it is not a little insulting!" "The person who spoke was a red-faced man, but his voice was soft, and at the end he also waved an orchid finger, which caused everyone to chill.

"Hong Sanniang, don't fucking always put this girl's hand in your hand, Lao Tzu has an upset stomach!" said another square-faced man feigned anger.

The red-faced man called "Red Sanniang" was not annoyed, glanced at the past, and killed a colleague.

"Sanniang, you said, tomorrow Shaolang will personally go to the Taiqing Palace to offer the head of the ox? Didn't you say that the little princess thinks that Shaolang will ~ that~ that~ appearance~ ugly?" asked a round-faced and childish rookie guard cautiously.

"your green lady's skin, eat melon eggs inside and out, gossip about the young general, do you want to be whipped?" "Hong Sanniang's" face suddenly turned even redder, and scolded with a unique sharp voice.

"I just ask, I admire the majesty of General Shaolang the most!" Shinbei hurriedly explained, but he was a little cowardly.

"Alas, Tugua! The affairs of the adults come and go, let's not ask too much questions as soldiers, just recognize the convinced general and stand behind him. The first person I am convinced of is Lord Lang Jiang, and the second person I am convinced of is Shao Lang General!" The firelight roasted the beard on the face of "Sanniang", and her sharp voice suddenly became as hard as a grinding stone.

"Tomorrow the hall will definitely be the Shaolang general, as soon as the master is the "Wan Qilang", he will definitely sit on the table, and the one who will give the gift can only be the Shaolang general;

"The broth is good! first come, first served, then to brush the pot!" shouted the gang leader, and the guards didn't care about anything else, tore off their armor, and squeezed towards the meat pot. "Damn, Tugua Egg, you tug Lao Tzu's pants!" "It's not me, it's Sanniang!" "Fart, the old lady is in the pot! Oops, it's burning me!" It turned out that the red-faced man squeezed too hard and rushed into the soup pot, and the black hair on his chest was faded clean.

In the distance, there was a small fire, the boy was roasting the beef leg alone, the golden skin was already overflowing with shiny oil and water, grabbed a large grain of salt, wiped it finely, and tore a big mouthful. The thin young man with the honorific name "Ugly Tiger" looked at the cold moon on the cypress forest, "We will get married in July next year, young princess!