The precise head, the control of the strength, and the super strong arm strength make Horqin's "eagle shooter" famous in the grassland!
However, Zhang Ju had already surpassed the level of the "eagle shooting man". He worked hard and used the Horqin training method to lay the foundation to turn the salvo into a very terrifying practical bow and arrow technique.
Shooting several arrows at the same time, and can ensure the accuracy of the head, which makes the comparison between him and other archers, just like the confrontation between the bow and arrow and the Zhuge crossbow. The "Zuge Crossbow" in Zhang Ju's hand does not have the shortcomings of short range.
It can be imagined how terribly lethal such a technique is in battle.
It's a pity that this technique requires very high finger strength and control, not everyone can master it, and it is difficult to promote, and it has finally become the unique skill of Zhang Ju.
At this moment, Zhang Ju just happened to have shot the arrow that was nearly two quiveres, and his fingers could only endure three volleys at this time.
And he believes that three volleys in a row will definitely kill the old shooter!
However, the volley is still flawed, that is, even if the volley is used, when using the volley, you can't move it by a large amount or move quickly, otherwise, it will affect the accuracy!
In the first round, Zhang raised two arrows in a salvo.
The sudden addition of an arrow was unexpected to the old archer. The old archer rolled on the spot in embarrassment before he could dodge it.
In the second round, Zhang Ju three arrows in hand, the name is Kaitai!
The experience of the veteran shooter has quickly realized the shortcomings of the salvo, which is the lack of accuracy. With the ready old archer, he carefully avoided the three arrows, and greeted Zhang with an arrow. It's a pity that the shot was lower, and the old shooter didn't expect to hit Zhang Ju. He only hoped to interfere with Zhang Ju's rhythm in order to counterattack.
But I didn't expect...
Facing this arrow, Zhang Ju didn't even dodge! Stand still, let this arrow shot by the old archer nail it to your thigh! He only took care of himself, put the four arrows in his hand on the bow, and quickly aimed at the old archer...
One string sounded, four arrows roared.
In the third round, Zhang raised a volley of four arrows, called Four Seasons!
The veteran archer thought that he would lose his accuracy when shooting an arrow like this, so he was distracted by the way he wanted to fight back. He never expected that this round of arrows was not what he thought...
The old archer was in a panic, but he instinctively tilted his head to let the arrow hit the head, and at the same time flew another arrow that hit his chest with his bow.
But the lower abdomen was drilled deeply by a long arrow, and the fourth arrow also struck the thigh, taking away a piece of flesh!
The old archer vomited blood and fell backward, but he did not forget to shoot Zhang Ju again, but Zhang Ju dodged him.
The old shooter vomited blood and fell to the ground, the outcome seems to be clear.
Zhang Ju recovered his calm at this time and looked at the old archer and said, "You have lost."
The old archer wanted to laugh, but was choked by the blood coming out of his mouth. He spouted a mouthful of blood, coughed for a long time, and smiled miserably: "I lost?"
Zhang Ju looked at the old archer. The old archer suddenly sat up and drew an arrow on the bow. He laughed and said, "I think you lost, and I still have arrows, but you are gone. You must die first! "
After finishing speaking, the old archer let go and shot an arrow, but unfortunately he was seriously injured and lacked strength. The bow was only half-opened, and the soft arrow was easily dodged by Zhang Ju.
The old archer didn’t give up, one arrow after another, until he shot the last arrow in the quiver. He held the last arrow tightly in his hand, and suddenly started crying, crying and dipping. The blood-filled hand pinched the blood-stained arrow to the bowstring, but he lost too much blood and his internal organs were ruptured. He was already unable to put the slippery arrow on the bow.
He actually knew that he had actually failed. Even if he shot Zhang Ju to death now, he would not survive. Until the end, he still failed to win the title of Zhebie.
In his whole life, he had only this pursuit from birth, and the choices he made were all for this pursuit.
For this pursuit, he gambled his whole life, but he couldn't get it until he died.
He is crying because of the sorrow of his life...
For a hundred years, empty sigh.
Zhang Ju suddenly lost the idea of killing the old archer. Looking at this crying old man, he couldn't do it anyway, and the bloodthirsty and murderous Mongolian butcher who was just as good as the old man with excellent arrow skills. number.
Too many people have died today... Zhang Ju turned around and limped towards the Ming army.
"Be careful!" Tang Long shouted suddenly!
Zhang Ju immediately realized something, and couldn't help but get angry from his heart!
Zhang Ju fiercely grasped the arrow nailed to his leg, and violently pulled it out, blood soaring a few feet!
Then he heard a chord and didn't have time to think, turning around and shooting an arrow!
His arrow nailed accurately to the old archer's chest, and the old archer fell on his back.
However, Zhang Ju was stunned...
There is no arrow on the bow of the old archer.
The last arrow, at some point, was broken by the old archer and was thrown aside.
Zhang Ju instantly understood what...
This veteran shooter in the Speed Division just wanted to borrow his hand to make a break.
Zhang Ju hurried to the old archer's side. The old archer's eyes were dead, staring at the sky blankly.
When Zhang Ju's shadow reflected in the old archer's eyes, the old archer's eyes moved with difficulty, and said in an almost inaudible voice:
"I gave my life... back to you... Zhebye..."
Zhang Ju stared at this hateful and respectable enemy, opponent, and predecessor blankly, at a loss.
After a long while, Zhang Ju sighed for a long time, and said: "I am not a Mongolian anymore, you...you are the true philosophical farewell of the Mongolians."
After Zhang Ju said this last sentence, the old Sagittarius’ pupils suddenly enlarged, and a smile that was about to bloom appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Ju watched the old shooter lose his breath, dragged his injured leg, and turned to the Ming army. Lu Bing hurriedly sent a team to respond.
And Arak Khan also sent a few soldiers to bring the old shooter's body back.
…
No one cheered at the end of this battle.
Lu Bing wants to send someone to negotiate with Arak Khan, and ask Arak Khan to return the abducted people in those villages as agreed.
But Liu Biao offered to go, Lu Bing thought for a while, and felt that Liu Biao was indeed suitable, so he agreed.
Xue Yang also volunteered to accompany Liu Biao.
Lu Bing called Liu Biao aside and told him Li Jin's whereabouts. After Liu Biao heard this, he came to Arakkhan's camp with confidence.
When Arakkhan saw Liu Biao and Xue Yang, he couldn't help but hesitate when Liu Biao proposed to fulfill the agreement.
Just when Arak Khan was hesitant, a Mongolian ranger hurriedly reported that there were a large number of Ming troops between the army and the camp, probably 10,000 or 20,000.
Arakkhan was furious and asked Liu Biao and Xue Yang, "What do you mean by this?"