The Three Kingdoms Of The North Are Proud And Heroic

The two arrows shot by Zu Zhao did have a great deterrent effect on the Hu riders, and a hundred steps away was a high-speed ride, even the people on horseback were beyond the reach of the dust. In addition, in the hundreds of years of history of the Han Dynasty, there have been names that have made the northern ethnic minorities frightened, and there is already a cowardice growing in their bones.

At this moment, in the face of the unscrupulous ridicule of the Han cavalry in front, many Hu people involuntarily began to guess that the more than 20 seemingly ordinary Han people who were chasing in front of them were very likely to be soldiers stationed on the frontier, and the young man headed by him was very likely to be a general after a famous general or an exceptionally selected general. Otherwise, how could they dare to rush to pursue such a small number of people?

It was with this speculation that Hu Ren became more and more cringe. Many people subconsciously slowed down, for fear that they would come to the head of the team and become the target of the young man with the arrow.

Also at this moment, Zu Zhao's heart was very happy. Of course, he knew that the two arrows he had shot earlier were more or less a bit of luck, but there was no such thing as a sure thing in the world, and everything needed to be done by luck. Of course, the more important point is that it is because of the more advanced technical equipment that I have mastered.

Now that the impact has already been done, the next step is to further expand the impact. He turned around leisurely and said to his entourage in a mocking tone: "I bet with you on a lottery, if I can shoot another thief and fall off the horse, please shout three times in unison for me, okay?" "

At the beginning, the entourage was still a little nervous in the face of so many Huma pursuits. But with the two arrows from Zu Zhao's hundred steps away, and his calm performance from beginning to end, their emotions soon rose. At this time, Zu Zhao wanted to gamble on a lottery head like a casual game, completely ignoring Hu Ma as nothing, and he really taught people's hearts to can't help but surge with a stream of blood, and then shouted "good" in unison!

This time, Zu Zhao didn't take aim with his bow like the previous two times, he didn't want to give Hu Ren a chance to dodge in advance because of his shooting posture, no matter what, this time he had to shoot one person and fall off the horse. After brewing his emotions for a while, he took a deep breath, and struggled to pull the bowstring full as he turned, his eyes were like a falcon hunting, and in just a moment, he locked onto a Hu man who rushed to the front, decisively loosened his fingers, and the feather arrow flew out like a thunderbolt.

After five or six years of unremitting daily practice Xi he finally accumulated a profound foundation, and the sound of the bowstring did not fall, and the Hu man had no time to dodge, and the feather arrow was in his chest.

"The eldest prince shot again! Shouting, chanting, the eldest prince is mighty! Zu Ji was the first to call.

"The eldest prince is mighty! The eldest prince is mighty! The eldest prince is mighty! All the entourages shouted in unison, everyone was excited, and their morale suddenly reached their peak.

With these three shouts, all the Hu people were as cold as ice. Some people couldn't help but scream, and some people asked to retreat in nonsense, not only that, but all the Huma who were chasing in front hurriedly tightened their speed, and no one dared to step forward easily. The entire formation was chaotic in an instant, and no matter how the leading Hu people called, they couldn't stabilize people's hearts. In less than a moment, all Huma gradually stopped, and the group of people in front and the group of people behind them circled each other, not knowing whether to continue to chase or flee quickly.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the Hu people, Zu Zhao led everyone to distance themselves from them, and happened to encounter a slightly raised mound, so he stopped above the mound. He motioned for everyone to line up on the mound, turned his head to face the Hu people, and at this time he was about three hundred steps away from the Hu people, even if the other party still wanted to chase him, his side would have enough time to transfer.

"Look, these Hu people are too frightened to move. These rats also dare to violate the border of our Han Dynasty, and they are really self-defeating.

Zu Zhao looked at the Hu people who were still in chaos, raised his head and said disdainfully.

The people on the left and right were very impressed by Zu Zhao's fearless and uninhibited demeanor from beginning to end, but they didn't expect that this eldest prince was gentle and elegant at home on weekdays, knowledgeable and reasonable, but on the battlefield he had another chic and heroic posture and full of brilliance.

After hearing this, everyone laughed and agreed.

The bursts of smiles on the mound made the Hu people in the distance feel more and more excited. However, these horse thieves were ordinary herdsmen, and they didn't have much temper in the end. After staying in place for some discussion, the leading Hu people had no choice but to call everyone to retreat north and catch up with the team escorting the hostages in front as soon as possible. If these Han people still dare to pursue, they will simply kill another horse pistol when the time comes, anyway, there are many people on their side, and they are worried that they can't fight head-on.

The Hu people's retreat was clear at a glance, and Zu Ji, who was following Zu Zhao, said very excitedly: "Look, the thieves are going to escape."

Zu Zhao observed the retreat of the Hu people for a while, and saw the chaotic Hu people turning their horses' heads on the spot and running slowly and quickly in the northeast direction. However, before they could go far, the team suddenly split into two, separated by more than 40 zhang between the two teams, maintaining a parallel forward formation. It's just that after all, there is a lack of strict discipline, and the people who are divided into two teams are still messy.

He could see that Hu Ren's purpose in doing this was to hope that the two teams could alternately cover each other, and once his side chased one of the teams, the other team could take the opportunity to detour to the rear to outflank.

"Eldest prince, why did the Hu people separate?" Zu Ji, who was beside him, looked at it for a long time and asked puzzledly.

"It's just a cocoon. Listen well, don't scatter later, and follow me closely, and attack the team on their left from the north. Zu Zhao said calmly. For him, the Hu people's idea is too taken for granted, unless it is a well-trained regular cavalry, there is an excellent tacit understanding between the two troops, so that they can successfully complete the containment and detour. No one would be so stupid as to get straight into the middle of the two teams.

"Okay, let's all follow the good son." All the attendants answered.

Zu Zhao glanced down at the quiver, and there were only eight arrows left in it. He didn't bring any more equipment with him on this safari, including the others who only carried longbows and a small number of feathered arrows, a few people were equipped with daggers and short swords, and as for the long-handled weapons used on horseback, they were not even equipped with a single long-handled weapon.

"One of you will give me an arrow." After thinking about it, he said to his entourage.

Everyone did not hesitate, and successively took out an arrow and passed it to Zu Zhao. Zu Zhao's quiver suddenly became full.

"Let's go." After tidying up the quiver, Zu Zhao gave an order with confidence, and he patted the horse stock and took the lead in galloping.

The two groups of Huma made their way northeast, the team in front of them who was responsible for escorting the captives had slowed down earlier, and waited in the distance for the return of the group. Zu Zhao and his party pursued the team of Huma to the left in a straight line, which was more efficient than the opponent, and the scene was already close to the other party in about a quarter of an hour.

Hu Ren naturally noticed Zu Zhao's movements early in the morning, and the team that led the team that happened to be on the left immediately shouted a few words loudly, and waved his horsewhip to greet the team on the right. In his opinion, there is finally a chance to surround the Han people and kill a horse pistol to save the face lost before.

Soon, Zu Zhao's team had cut to the rear of Hu Ren's flank, and the distance between the two sides was still slowly shrinking. He glanced at the right team of men who were trying to get closer in a roundabout way, and these Hu men had to deliberately slow down and weave their way further back, so there was still some time for him to use.

"Chase the Hu people in front of you, and ignore the team on the right." He commanded loudly to the left and right.

Receiving Zu Zhao's instructions, the entourage took out feather arrows one after another and prepared to shoot.

When the group approached within 100 steps of Hu Ren, Zu Zhao drew his bow and shot without hesitation. At this time, he no longer cared about accurate shooting, but only wanted to cause more casualties in the shortest possible time. After the retinue in the rear approached, they also followed his example and fired quickly, and the continuous shooting of more than 20 people immediately spread a small rain of arrows.

The "raindrops" drifted down the wind, enveloping half of the Hu people on the left team. Many Hu people were just about to turn around and fight back, but they did not expect that the Han people would have such strong firepower as soon as they came up, and five or six people were shot down on the spot, and many others were injured by arrows. The wounded man screamed with arrows, clinging to the horse's back to avoid falling from the horse, and urged the horse to run quickly, but disrupted the formation.

The team of sixty or seventy people was divided into two, and one team was twenty or thirty people. With just one blow, half of the combat strength was lost, and the rest was disrupted by the wounded, so they had to abandon the plan they had planned earlier, and all of them began to flee desperately.

"Distance yourself to the north and prepare to meet the thieves on your right." Seeing that the Hu people on the left were unable to form a formation, Zu Zhao seized the opportunity to turn to solve the Hu people team on the right.

At this time, the right team Huma had approached the side and rear position, and Zu Zhao's side was at a disadvantage.

However, the previous thunderous attack instantly crushed the left team, which also dealt a great blow to the right team Huma. Combined with Zu Zhao's shock of crossing Yang three times in 100 steps at the beginning, now even the leader is only concerned about fleeing for his life, and less than 30 people on the right team are all retreating, and no one has the heart to calmly consider the advantages and disadvantages.

Zu Zhao and the others retreated some distance in the opposite direction, but he couldn't retreat too far because he was worried that the defeated left team might come back. After slowing down, he had the crowd on his left and right shouting in unison, first creating a powerful momentum, then making an arc due west, picking up his longbow and firing at the rear as he turned.

The afternoon sun was skewed and shone on half of the right team's Hu Ren's face. The Hu people narrowed their eyes one by one, although they could not see at all, but even a slight damage to their vision was a great loss for the hunter. Zu Zhao took advantage of this moment to quickly counterattack, and he shot seven arrows in a row in one go, and the rest of his entourage was not stingy, and immediately caught Hu Ren off guard.

The Hu people hurriedly counterattacked, but because of the influence of their line of sight, even if they hit someone, they could not cause fatal injuries.

In one round, seven or eight Hu people fell from their horses, and more than 10 people were injured, and their morale completely collapsed. The speed of the team slowed down overall, and then, under the cranky and undulating wailing, they turned their horses and fled back.

"Little four, Ah Zhong, Ah Da, are you okay?" Zu Zhao grabbed the reins and questioned a few of his wounded followers first.

"Unharmed." "Hold on." "There is the concern of Prince Lao, but it's just a flesh wound."

"Good. Now come back with me. Zu Zhao was full of blood and shouted excitedly.

"Kill!" The emotions on the left and right skyrocketed, and they shouted in unison.