Tucker is the most skilled archery in the North Garden. When he was a child, Tucker was inconspicuous, and it can even be said that among his childhood playmates, he was even the thinner one.

His father, a centurion of the rangers, liked to charge forward in every battle, and on his tent was tied a flannel cloth that symbolized glory, yellow, representing the warriors of the family who had cut off fifty heads.

"I'm going to replace this yellow velvet with black velvet in the future!" Tucker once showed off to his friends, but they laughed at it, "If it's your brother, we'll believe it, if it's you, Tucker, I think you have a black cloth to hide at night." Hahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter, turning little Tucker's angry little face white, but there was nothing he could do. He fought again and again, and all he could do was for his much taller companions to throw him on his back, and then crush him under him and unable to move.

The Ranger Nation prides itself on its combat power of the light cavalry bow and crossbow, which they use to improve the smaller bow and crossbow, which is easy to carry, and the speed of the horse makes up for the lack of range of the short bow, but the small and flexible bow can greatly increase the speed of shooting.

In addition, the rangers grew up on horseback, and the galloping horseback was not too much of a problem for them, and when the whole ranger light horse fired arrows while moving, it was like a group of guns that could move quickly, and the countless arrow rains driven by the platform would turn the most stubborn enemies into prey to be slaughtered.

Tucker's father, however, preferred to study his own iron bow, which with iron arrows could shoot much longer than a normal longbow, but was not suitable for use on horseback.

"Father, aren't we rangers better at marching bows? Why do you like to use such a heavy iron bow? The uncles in the tribe are laughing at you?"

Ever since he was a child, Tucker often saw his father take an iron bow and practice archery in a no-man's land when he was fine. Once I was really curious, I couldn't help but ask my own questions.

Although the father was a little disappointed in Tucker's weak body, he still loved this sensible child deeply, squatted down and took Takla into his arms, showed the iron bow in his hand to Tucker, watched Tucker carefully touch the pattern on the back of the bow with his little hands, and said gently,

"Child, as long as you have a heart, all the existence in this world has its value. Don't look at the speed of fire of this iron bow, although it is not high, but its bowstring can carry more power, iron arrows can fly faster and farther, our ranger short bow is suitable for assault pursuit, but if you encounter heavy armor or strong targets, you can't do anything. ”

Tucker listened carefully to his father's explanation, touched the texture on the iron bow, and felt a burst of excitement inexplicably, he took the iron bow and iron arrow from his father's hand, but the tall iron bow was almost the same as his size, and his wrist could not hold such a heavy iron bow. So he put one end of the iron bow and pestle on the ground, and with the other hand tried to pull the finger-thick cow tendon bowstring, but only a little plucked, as if playing a low string, after several efforts, the physical strength was exhausted, and the heavy iron bow seemed to be deliberately mocking the little master who was physically exhausted, and actually fell to the side with Tucker.

Seeing that Tucker was about to be crushed to the ground by the iron bow, his father grabbed Tucker's arm in distress, and took the iron bow with the other hand.

Tucker watched his father's broad shoulders easily reload the iron bow, and then remained motionless like a stone statue, the hussar's short bow had a range of only fifty to a hundred paces, while his father's target was an arrow target five hundred paces away, and his father even stopped his heartbeat and breathing in order to complete the aim.

With a muffled sound of hum~, the off-string iron arrow condensed the power that erupted on the bowstring, and when it tore through the air, it let out a muffled whistling, flew in the air for a while, and finally with a bang, it directly pierced the thick arrow target.

"Father!!" Tucker jumped out in surprise, jumping all the way to the target, but unfortunately the iron arrow had pierced the target, and it was an impossible task for Tucker to pull out the iron arrow, so he simply ran back with the target on his back.

"Father, your arrows have pierced the battlement. ”

The father looked at little Tucker's cheerful appearance, and finally showed a rare smile,

"Now you understand, with such a weapon, we can snipe the enemy hundreds of paces away......"

Tucker looked at his father's angular face, his eyes full of adoration.

The Iron Arrow really has the irreplaceable role of an ordinary short bow crossbow, and since then Tucker is no longer afraid of those doubts about the Iron Arrow, of course, soon, the Iron Arrow proved itself in front of everyone, and no one doubted it anymore.

It was originally an ordinary hunt, and Liang Muha took a few retinues to hunt hares on the pastures of the Northern Wilderness to hunt hares that were competing with cattle and sheep for pasture.

Tucker's father's archery skills are outstanding, and Ryokiha also brings Tucker's father and his iron bow to see the true power of iron arrows.

However, when the hunting team returned, Liang Mu Ha's early war debts came to the door, and dozens of warriors from other ranger tribes instantly surrounded Liang Mu Ha who rushed to the front, and several strong men threw rope nets to tie Liang Mu Ha's hands and feet, hijacking the lord of the grassland and quickly retreating.

The warriors of the hunting team desperately tried to take the king back, but they were intercepted by the remaining Assassins, and the Lord of the Prairie was about to be abducted by the Assassins and disappeared.

Bang~ There was a muffled sound, and an assassin holding Liangmuha hostage looked confused, looked at the half-cut arrow emerging from his chest, and slowly fell from the horse unwillingly, and then fell to the ground in the bump.

Bang~ Another arrow.

With each low roar of the bowstring, a heavy iron arrow tossed an Assassin from his horse. Finally, after holding Liangmuha hostage to the end, Liangmuha took the opportunity to slam the horse's belly, and the war horse turned around and ran in the direction of the tribe like another off-string arrow.

When he turned his head, he realized that it was Tucker's father, an ordinary centurion, standing as steady as Mount Tai on the ground, and on the bowstring, another iron arrow was ready to fire.

The Assassins who had come back to their senses finally came to their senses. Taking advantage of the fact that Liangmuha's reinforcements had not arrived, and there was still a chance to capture the bloody demon alive, the assassins immediately divided their troops into two directions, one to continue to pursue Liangmuha, and the other group of men and horses, following the trajectory of iron arrows, rushed towards Tucker's father.

When Liang Mu Ha retreated under the escort of the guards, he passed by Liang Mu Ha's side from a distance and shouted at the iron arrow that was still aiming, "Reinforcements are unknown, you quickly retreat with this king!"

He knew that the "Iron Arrow" was still standing motionless like a mountain, and he understood that if he turned around and left, he was afraid that the entire hunting team would be difficult to get out.

"Iron arrows can't shoot bows on horseback, you protect the king and retreat first!"

The centurion, who has always been silent in front of everyone, now exudes the calmness and calmness of a veteran who has experienced a hundred battles, and orders everyone to protect the commander to retreat, and he himself puts all the iron arrows on his body and stays behind him.

Boom ~ Boom ~ Boom, the sound of the torrent of war horses' iron hooves can't tell the enemy from me, slowly approaching and stirring together.

Bang ~ bang ~ bang, iron arrows with iron bows and low roars, overturning the assassins who chased and killed the king. But then, the iron arrows in the quiver are also decreasing.

Although the Assassins were initially intimidated by the power of the Iron Arrow, they found that there was only one archer who secretly released the Iron Arrow, and these Assassins were also the most fierce warriors on the grassland, and they were even more bloody, and their blood thirst for battle was never extinguished.

The iron arrows saw clearly, obviously, the assassins who rushed towards him had already discovered their whereabouts, and there was little point in hiding in the shadows, and the iron arrows in their hands were about to run out, so they just wanted to use these arrows to kill as many enemies as possible, and exchange for greater vitality for Liangmuha.

Finally, the roar of the bull's horn was heard not far away, and the iron arrows that had been scattered from the head were listened to, and I felt a burst of sadness inexplicably. It was the clarion call of the horse team that came to meet it, but unfortunately, according to the current speed of attack and defense of the two sides, the iron arrows could not hold out on to the arrival of reinforcements.

If so, just as the figure of the reinforcements had gradually appeared in the distance, the last Ugin arrow in the iron arrow shot out, and another assassin fell off his horse, but at the same time, the sky in front of the iron arrow suddenly darkened, he looked up, the sunlight in the sky was blocked by a rain of arrows, and the unavoidable iron arrow held the iron bow in his chest, looking at the arrow cloud that fell from the sky, bowed slightly, bang......

The rain of arrows fell, and a ranger man with an iron bow stood like a mountain, but his body was already full of the ranger's own light bow and short crossbow.

Due to the desperate resistance of the iron arrow, Liang Muha actually retreated, and when the king was anxious to chase down the people and horses again, he only saw a corpse on the ground, and a corpse that insisted on standing.

When Tucker took the bow, he had already heard the bad news from his father. He wept as he held the iron bow in his arms and kowtowed in the direction of his father's death. Suddenly, Tucker felt that the iron bow in his hand was instantly much easier, and then he used his fingers to buckle the string, lightly stretched the ape arm, and squeaked, Tucker, who was still a child, was suddenly able to open the hard bow of more than 100 catties......

Since then, Tucker's archery skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and his body has grown stronger, and his father can often be seen in Tucker's body. So he summoned him to his side to serve as a guard.

It's a pity that the sharpshooter Iron Arrow Tucker under Liangmuha lost to an inconspicuous Daxia female archer in Talga's power battle. It took Tucker a long time to break free from the shadow of defeat.

Now, it can be regarded as Tucker is going to face the warriors of Great Xia head-on again. Seeing that the Great Xia rider, who was even faster than the rider of the ranger, the saber was already raised high at this moment, and when it fell, he cut off the iron spear that symbolized the king's power.

The frightened prince shouted, "Tucker, quick, quick, shoot him." ”

Boom, iron arrows pierced through the armor-worn body, and a cloud of blood mist bloomed in the air like a flower.

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