Daming: the Bear Child of the Yongle Family

"Let's do it now."

"Definitely capture him alive!"

Mahamu frowned and glanced at Zhu Gaoyu's direction,

"hold on."

Wood does not understand,

"What are you waiting for? Sweaty?"

"There won't be a better opportunity than now!"

"If you drag it on, the soldiers in front will not be able to hold it anymore!"

Mahamu's face was sullen, and his expression was hesitant.

How could he not know where he is now.

It's just that Zhu Gaoyu is really awkward.

He always felt a little uneasy in his heart...

Mu also said anxiously,

"Sweat!"

"We're all here!"

"Stop procrastinating!"

"Make a decision now!"

Mahamu pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and finally his face sank, he raised his hand towards Mu Ye and said coldly,

"Bring it."

Mu Ye nodded in response, and then took out the longbow that he had prepared for a long time.

Mahamu squatted in the jungle, gritted his teeth and stretched his bow, and quickly aimed in Zhu Gaoyu's direction.

When the bow is opened, there is no turning back and the arrow shoots out. If it succeeds, that's fine. If it doesn't...

Mahamu looked hesitantly at the soldiers behind him.

These children, they are still young, I don't know if they can still withdraw...

When Mahamu hesitated, Mu Ye urged urgently,

"Khan, let's do it!"

"Don't hesitate any longer!"

Mahamu nodded when he heard the sound, then raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Zhu Gaoyu again.

The grassland tribes have always been good at riding and shooting.

Mahamu and his grandson are also the first to have precise riding and archery skills.

Now that he has already died first, Mahamu is the only one who can make sure that he has the ability to wear a hundred steps through Yang.

There is only one chance, when this arrow is shot, it can only be hit, and it cannot be missed!

Mahamu frowned and looked at Zhu Gaoyu, he aimed again, his pupils shrank, his face sank, and then his wrist relaxed slightly.

"call out--!"

With a sound, the long arrow broke through the air and charged straight towards Zhu Gaoyu, who was standing on the top of the mountain.

Mahamu's arrows were extremely accurate, and a long arrow went straight to Zhu Gaoyu's chest, not bad at all.

Everyone squatting in the jungle looked at the direction that the long arrow was shot, and they all held their breaths with solemn expressions.

Success or failure is here!

A long arrow suddenly rushed from the dark, and Shen Lian, Chen Qingzhi and others who were surrounded by Zhu Gaoyu were all shocked.

They looked at the long arrow with frightened faces, and they all stepped forward to block the arrow with their bodies.

But the arrow was extremely fast, and before everyone could react, it shot directly at Zhu Gaoyu's chest.

Zhu Gaoyu didn't hide when he saw the long arrow. A sneer appeared on his indifferent little face, and then he suffered the long arrow in the terrified eyes of everyone.

"puff--"

The long arrow tore the armor on Zhu Gaoyu's chest, and there was a tearing sound in the silent air. ,

"My lord!"

Zhu Gaoyu fell down in response to Shen Lian's exclamation.

Shen Lian's eyes and hands were quick, he quickly stepped forward to take Zhu Gaoyu off the horse, then carried Zhu Gaoyu over and got off the horse, placing his small body on the level ground.

Seeing this, Chen Qingzhi and the others gathered around in horror.

Shen Lian shook Zhu Gaoyu's small body with a sullen face and shouted,

"My lord."

Chen Qingzhi frowned, patted Shen Lian's shoulder,

"Brother Shen, I have some medical skills, let me take a look."

Shen Lian looked anxiously at Chen Qingzhi and nodded slightly.

Just as he was about to stand up to give way to Chen Qingzhi, he heard a small noise from the bushes behind him.

The sound is not too loud, but it cannot be ignored by everyone.

Everyone frowned and looked towards the grass.

With a proud smile behind his hands, Mahamu led more than ten people out.

"Mahamu!"

Shen Lian's pupils shrank, and he was surprised.

Standing next to Mahamu, Mu Ye smiled slightly while holding the giant bow, and waved to the rest of the group beside him.

The dozen or so people nodded, and then stepped forward with smug expressions and surrounded Shen Lian, Chen Qingzhi and others.

Chen Qingzhi glanced at Zhu Gaoyu who was lying on the ground, then stood up and held the handle of the knife in his hand, looking at Mahamu and the others with a wary expression.

Mahamu laughed and said,

"Zhu Gaoyu's little thief is gone."

"I, Mahamu, didn't use a ruthless shot with this arrow, and I left him alone for the time being."

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"I know that you are all military generals following him."

"On the grasslands, I also saw your abilities."

Mahamu looked at Zhu Gaoyu who was lying on the ground and smiled coldly.

"Zhu Di's father and son are insidious and cunning, and they put pressure on people everywhere."

"You won't be reused if you follow them, you might as well just vote for me Mahamu."

"What Zhu Di can give you, I can do it too!"

A sneer appeared on Shen Lian's gloomy face, he did not answer, but directly showed the Embroidered Spring Sabre in his hand.

Seeing this, Mu also shouted angrily,

"You don't toast, don't eat and drink fine!"

Mahamu didn't mind, he waved his hand towards Mu Ye with a smile,

"Eh."

"I, Mahamu, don't care about these falsehoods."

"I know how to make good use of people. As long as they are capable people, it doesn't matter if they have a little temper."

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Mu Ye glanced at Shen Lian and the others with a complicated look, and responded in an awkward tone,

"Yes, sweat!"

Mahamu smiled and walked in the direction of Zhu Gaoyu.

Seeing this, Shen Lian quickly raised the big knife in his hand and placed the blade on Mahamu's shoulder.

Mahamu sneered, his face did not change, he squatted down in the direction where Zhu Gaoyu was lying against Shen Lian's big knife.

He raised his head and sighed Zhu Gaoyu's breath, and after a while, a smug smile appeared on his face.

Mahamu squatted on the ground, raised his hand to hold Shen Lian's blade, and glanced at Shen Lian and the others with a disdainful expression,

"Just the few of you, stop making fearless sacrifices."

After he finished speaking, he sneered.

Mahamu Yuguang glanced at the long arrow on Zhu Gaoyu's chest, and his eyes rolled.

This kid is not dead yet.

It would be of great use to keep him.

It's too late to save his life now.

Mahamu pondered for a moment, then put down Shen Lian's blade, raised his hand and probed towards Zhu Gaoyu's chest, making a gesture to pull out the long arrow from Zhu Gaoyu's chest.

As soon as Mahamu's big hand touched the long arrow, he felt a pair of small hands grasp his wrist.

The strength was so great that Mahamu couldn't move.

Mahamu's expression froze, and he hurriedly looked at Zhu Gaoyu,

I saw Zhu Gaoyu staring at him with wide eyes, and there was a bit of a narrow smile in his eyes.

Mahamu was suddenly shocked, Zhu Gaoyu's playful laughter suddenly sounded in his ears,

"Hahaha!"