In general, the Tatars are still a cavalry and archery people, and they attach great importance to archery. If it weren't for this, the arrow god Mo Yuegen would not have the status he has today. Now, in the Ming army, there is also an outstanding archer, and they can't help but feel jealous. In case, the other party is comparable to an existence like Mo Yuegen, and they climb up like this, it is completely suicide! The Tartars were not very afraid of muskets, but they were very afraid of arrows.

"Bachru, let him go to the front and get the man's arrows back." Mo Yuegen suddenly shouted. The reaction of the front-line troops, he captured it at the first time. Like the front-line troops, Mo Yuegen also felt that there should be an excellent archer in the beacon pier. With the advantage of the terrain, he alone can block the attack of all the Tartars. What he has to judge now is how powerful this Ming army's archer is.

"Understood!" Bakhruch agreed, and hurriedly turned away.

After a while, several Tatar cavalry entered the canyon, found the Yanling arrow shot by Xu Xingxia, and returned directly to Bachlu. They also brought back the bodies of several Tartars who had been shot to death by Xu Xingxia. After Bachlu saw the Yan Ling arrow, he handed it to Mo Yuegen. Mo Yuegen took the Yanling arrow, observed carefully for a moment, and then went to study the corpses carefully. Those few wild goose arrows were passed in the hands of the thousand commanders of the Tartars.

"Hell yes. This is a very ordinary goose feather arrow, and there is no special situation at all. The quality of the arrows of the Ming army is still not good. That guy, how the hell did he do it? If it were us, I guess we wouldn't be able to do it! Gruso whispered.

The other commanders nodded in agreement. In terms of the quality of the Yan Ling arrows, there is really nothing commendable. This is the arrow arrowhead mass-produced by the Ming army, which is a typical road goods. Due to the poor quality of the arrowhead, it was made entirely of ordinary pig iron, and after being shot into the human body and hitting the bone, the arrow was completely shattered.

Generally speaking, qualified archers will have curved bows or arrows that are different from those of the big road goods. On the one hand, it's to highlight their unique identity. On the one hand, it is to tap its own potential. As we all know, only the equipment that suits you has the opportunity to exert maximum lethality. It seems that these commanders of them are using special equipment, which is much better than the equipment of the Tatars below.

As for Mo Yuegen, it goes without saying. He had more than a dozen of the great bows he had, and they were all the best of the Tatars. There are several types of arrows. In different occasions, using different arrows can achieve twice the result with half the effort. There were so many followers around him, carrying different bows and different arrows.

In the Ming army, such unwritten rules also existed. The elite troops of the Ming army were much better armed and equipped than ordinary troops. People with ability and status are always better equipped than others. However, this archer of the Ming army used big road goods. From the Yanling arrow, there is nothing special at all. This cannot but be doubtful.

Or, it was the archers of this Ming army, whose status was indeed very low, and they could only use the big road goods. Or, it was this archer of the Ming army who deliberately concealed his identity. Either way, it's clearly showing that this guy is definitely not an ordinary person. Normally, his archery skills are so superb that he can't be an archer of very low status. If it's the latter, it's even more intriguing.

Why did he hide his identity? Is it the fear that the Tatars will know his true identity and take revenge on his family? Or did he not want to tell Mo Yuegen his real name at all? Or maybe he doesn't want to expose his strength? In other words, his strength has not been fully exerted? If he changes into his own unique equipment, what level of combat effectiveness will go? Maybe it's comparable to Mo Yuegen?

Countless questions lingered back and forth in the minds of several commanders of the Tartars. However, they could not get accurate answers to any questions. For the Ming army, the sharpshooter, they did not have the slightest impression. The only thing they know for sure is that this hidden enemy must be difficult to deal with. Not only is he good at archery, but he is also very cunning. No wonder Tuoba Su would die at his hands. He deliberately hid his strength, and he must have another purpose.

Mo Yuegen's face looked a little gloomy. The appearance of this hidden enemy made his mood also a little bad. A well-planned operation that was ruthlessly sabotaged. The losses of the troops greatly exceeded expectations. So far, the number of his subordinates has lost more than five hundred. Such a loss would be enough to destroy hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of enemies in a normal battle.

All of these made Mo Yuegen feel a little irritable. He wanted to vent, but he didn't have a way to vent. He didn't even feel the shadow of the enemy. Due to the angle, all he could see was the Yanling arrow, but he couldn't see who was firing the arrow. No matter how clever his archery skills were, it was impossible to deduce too much from the extraordinary trajectory of Yanling's arrow.

The worst thing is that he seems to have met a cunning opponent. If the other party is simply strong, it is fine, he is never afraid of strong opponents. He fought in the north and south, and he didn't know how many powerful opponents he had eliminated. Even the Ottoman Empire, the strong opponent of the Safavid Empire, did not dare to be arrogant in front of him. However, the other party is still very cunning.

Mo Yuegen can be 100% sure that the dangerous enemy inside the beacon pier is definitely hiding his strength. He said that what he often used was definitely not the goose feather arrow. If his strength were to burst out in full, it would be much stronger than using the Yanling Arrow. That's a bit of a hassle. A strong and cunning opponent, as long as it is a human being, will have a deep headache when encountered.

After taking a deep breath, Mo Yuegen said with an awe-inspiring face: "This person uses a hard bow, and it is estimated that he has the power of two stones. ”

Bachlu subconsciously said: "Impossible, right? ”

Gruso and the others were also suspicious, a little incredulous. The two-stone hard bow, what is the concept of that, they know very well. In the history of the Tatars, those who could shoot two stone hard bows were veritable strong men. And these Hercules, for some reason, are obviously not able to become archers. In the ranks of the Han people, there are actually masters who can shoot two stone hard bows? Or a sharpshooter? It's incredible. It's Mo Yuegen himself, using the two-stone bow, it seems a little reluctant!

Mo Yuegen said calmly: "To be sure, it's two stone bows." You see, all the arrows are shattered. This can only be done with the strongest impacts. The fluttering Yanling arrow passes through a distance of thirty or forty zhang, and there is such power, even if I Mo Yugen is not able to do it. Ladies and gentlemen, we have met our opponents! There are too many Han people, and the hidden dragon and crouching tiger should not be underestimated! ”

When he said this, Mo Yuegen's expression suddenly became fierce. It's like a lion lazily foraging for food, and suddenly discovers the existence of a tiger, and immediately shakes up his spirits and fights at any time. What about a sharpshooter who can shoot a two-stone hard bow? He Mo Yugen has never been soft! As long as it is an opponent who is targeted by him, he will definitely kill the opponent!

"Order them all to withdraw!" Mo Yuegen said decisively.

"Understood!" Bachloch agreed, and the order went.

Since the other party is a strong archer, those mountain infantry stay on the slopes of the mountain and can only wait for death. With the advantage of the terrain, the sharpshooter of the Ming army could shoot all the five hundred mountain infantry to death on the hillside. A sharpshooter who can shoot a two-stone hard bow, his power is simply endless. The battle continued, completely one-sided slaughter.

However, it was not easy for the Tartars on the hillside to withdraw. Xu Xingxia will not let them go. He continued to chase and kill the other with his arrows. For Tartars, Xu Xingxia doesn't have the demeanor of a master at all. As long as there is an opportunity to make a move, he will not let it go. As one by one the wild goose arrows were shot out, there were constantly Tartars who were hit by arrows and fell down.

The original defenders of the beacon pier will not let them go. Finding that the Tartars were retreating, their morale gradually rose. There is not enough courage to fight head-on, but there is the courage to beat the water dogs. There was no need for Xu Xingxia's order, and their action of throwing stones was faster. Later, the whites also joined the stone-throwing bandwagon. Stones, large and small, kept rolling down. Every now and then, Tartars are smashed. Whether they live or die depends entirely on their respective luck.

"These damn Huza!"

The Tartar commanders present all cursed one after another.

For this despicable behavior of the Ming army, they all expressed their deep anger from the bottom of their hearts. They are all about to withdraw their troops, and the Ming army has to be wiped out, and there is simply no way back. Didn't the Han people boast of their benevolence, righteousness and morality, bodhisattva heart, and edification in all directions? When did you become so vicious, so ruthless, and so unreasonable?

They were all eager to appear, and immediately appeared on the hillside, and shot all the Ming troops to death with arrows in their hands. It's a pity that they just think about it. The terrain was too unfavorable for them, and if they appeared on the hillside, they would be very embarrassed by the double attack of arrows and stones. If you are targeted by the sharpshooter of the Ming army, you may be more than lucky. Who knows what kind of arrow he originally used? And how lethal?

After more than half an hour, all the surviving mountain infantry reluctantly withdrew. Bakhlu personally counted the number of people, and his heart was cut like a knife for a while. Of the five hundred mountain infantry, less than two hundred were able to come back alive. The rest of the more than 300 people all stayed on the hillside. Due to the terrain, it was impossible for them to pull the wounded back. In other words, all of these 300 people are dead.

"Damn Huza!"

"Huza!"

"Shameless Huza!"

Hearing the casualty figures, the Tartar higher-ups were cursed again.

However, there was no better way for the Tatar hierarchy to repay the damned cunning Ming archer. Hundreds of Tatar cavalry had died at his hands. Behind the Tatars, there was a large number of wounded, who were undergoing amputations. Just think about it, the Tatar top brass feel a little aggrieved. When did the Tatars actually suffer such a big loss?

If other Tatars had told them that they had suffered such a great loss at the hands of the Han army, everyone present, including Mo Yuegen, would have expressed deep suspicions. When did the Han army become so powerful? However, when they themselves really encounter such a thing, they really can't help but believe it. In the Han army, there are indeed strong characters.

Frankly speaking, this feeling is very bad. No Tatar wants that there will be perverts like Lan Yu and Fu Youde in the Han army. If it weren't for the topography of the Beacon Pier on Karon Mountain, it was really too unfavorable for the Tatars, and they almost unanimously thought that they should nip this pervert in the bud, otherwise, once he grows up, the troubles of the Tatars, and even the end of the Tatars, will come.

"Zak Lu, send someone to get in touch with the Han Chinese. You tell them, I don't want to be defeated. I'm no match for him. I will withdraw my troops and leave immediately. However, I want to know who is here to stand in my way. If I could, I would like to be able to fight him on flat ground in the future. After a moment of silence, Mo Yuegen said in a deep voice.

Soon, another Tatar cavalryman, waving a white flag, appeared in front of the beacon pier. Below the canyon, he waved a letter. According to Xu Xingxia's instructions, Ming Hao put down the big iron ball again and took the letter from the tartar. After dragging the big iron ball up, Ming Hao took off the wooden stopper, took out the contents of it, and found that it was a letter made of parchment, and all the letters written on it were neat regular script.

Ming Hao also knew all the Chinese characters above, and after reading it, he said to Xu Xingxia with great interest: "Xu Baihu, you are famous, Mo Yuegen took the initiative to admit defeat, he wants to know your name!" Hehe, that's a great achievement! The arrow god Mo Yuegen actually took the initiative to admit defeat! I thought I was dazzled! He's going to withdraw his troops and go away! However, this old boy still doesn't give up, and wants to fight you on the flat ground......"

Xu Xingxia took the parchment, skimmed it roughly, and said casually: "Since he wants to know my name, let him know." ”

With that, he picked up a piece of charcoal, wrote three large characters on the parchment, and then stuffed the parchment back into the big iron ball. Minghao lowered the big iron ball from above. Soon, the parchment was taken back by the Tatars and handed over to Mo Yuegen.

"Stone beads? Have you ever heard of the name? ”

Mo Yuegen looked at the parchment in his hand and asked a little puzzled.

(To be continued)