The grassland in spring is full of greenery, the herdsmen ride high-headed horses and wave their whips, sing loudly, it is a paradise on earth, it is precisely because of the insatiable desire to force the nomads to storm the pass again and again to try to get involved in the Central Plains, the nomadic tribes of Donghu are united, and later divided into Jurchen, Mongolia and other departments, the combat power of the Donghu people can be imagined.

The birds in the air circled, a group of people rushed out quickly, immediately bent the bow and set up the arrow very fast, swishing, the arrow was issued, although the bow used by the Donghu people seemed to be short, in fact, it was not strong, the sound of the arrow breaking through the air came out in bursts, the big bird in the air was alert and flapped its wings quickly upward, the action was agile, and the world of the beast was also full of bloody killing.

The arrow missed, the whistle sounded, everyone urged the horse to step forward, a horse rushed out quickly, and immediately a person stood directly on the horse's back, allowing the horse to run and the body was as steady as a rock, this riding skill was amazing, and what was even more surprising was that there were three arrows in the right hand of the bowstring, and the three arrows wanted to achieve perfect control of the strength and direction of the difficulty can be imagined, even the top archers in Donghu can not do it.

"Get out of the way!"

The man shouted, the Donghu archer quickly left and right, the man with a grim face The war horse galloped forward extremely fast, looked up to seize the opportunity, and with a snap, the three arrows were divided into three directions and quickly issued.

Poof, two big birds were hit by arrows at the same time and fell from the sky, a fast horse rushed out, grabbed the arrow with both hands accurately, turned the horse's head, and held the prey in his hand high above his head, that was the archer's greatest glory, and the man on the horse snorted coldly and returned to the horse.

The East Hu Jebe tribe, the tribe is famous for archery, and the riding skills are equally exquisite, originally on the periphery of other tribes, until the third largest tribe in East Hu, the Hades tribe, tried to occupy the territory owned by the Jebe, the two sides fought, the Jebe tribe was defeated, and the nightmare of the Hades tribe also began.

In the dark night, there were inexplicable archers like ghosts who kept taking the lives of the Hades people, and had to withdraw after ten days, so the Jebe tribe got its name, and with its amazing archery skills, it grew rapidly, and successively annexed several major tribes to become the second largest force in Donghu.

"Young patriarch, it's really powerful, shoot down two at once."

The young man snorted coldly, "It's a pity that an arrow was wasted." "Obviously, he is dissatisfied with one of his arrows, and it is rare to send two arrows to hit the prey at the same time, and the timing and direction of the shot must be grasped very accurately, "I'm going to give you a drink." ”

"Patriarch Xie Shao."

A few people smiled, the birds in the sky tasted delicious, a few people found a flock of birds, so they quickly got on the horse and chased all the way, they didn't want to find nothing, so they had to follow closely to find opportunities, the birds were alert and quickly upward, but they couldn't hold it for a long time, and they had to glide down for a while to keep their bodies with the help of their wings to also recover their bodies, and it was precisely this opportunity that the hunters had to wait.

"Young Patriarch."

A fast horse approached quickly, everyone followed the prestige, they recognized it, the patriarch was guarded, and the man urged the horse to come closer, "The patriarch asks the young patriarch to return to the camp immediately!" ”

"Got it."

The young man agreed with a knock of his legs, the war horse moved forward, the guards followed closely behind, and the rest of the people also returned to their residences, and the war horse ran forward, without slowing down at all, getting closer and closer to the tent, and suddenly exerted his right hand, and the war horse let out a neigh, and the front hooves raised and stopped abruptly.

"The young patriarch's riding skills are really amazing." The guards behind him couldn't help but admire in their eyes, the Donghu people have been dealing with horses since they were children, and they are all good at horse hunting, but there is also a difference, the quality of riding is completely in controlling the march of the war horse and grasping the opportunity.

"It's just a little trick!"

The young man flew off the horse disapprovingly, patted the horse's head with his palm, and the horse was obedient, and stopped in place with a snort.

"Father."

The young man entered and shouted, the old patriarch was burly and pointed with his hand, and the young patriarch's eyes fell on the other person, and he didn't know when a guest came from the tribe.

The man smiled and said: "This must be the young patriarch, what a young hero, my king intends to promise the princess of Hula Thorn Mao, so that he can kiss and kiss." ”

The patriarch laughed, "That's the best. ”

"The child disagrees."

"Presumptuous, marriage has been decided by parents since ancient times, not to mention that she is the daughter of the king."

The man smiled: "The princess is the most beautiful flower on the grassland, and her archery skills are equally amazing, as long as the young patriarch has seen it, he will definitely not say today's words." ”

The patriarch nodded, "The messenger, please return, and leave as soon as the expedition is discussed with Xiao'er." ”

"Thank you for this for my king, patriarch."

The man got up to leave, and the young patriarch said, "You want to fight?" ”

The old patriarch frowned, "This time is different, the opponent is Zhao Guo, and if you don't get it right, many people will die." ”

"Zhao Guo." The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this, "The child has heard that Zhao Kuo has already heard it, but unfortunately he has never been able to compete with him, such a good opportunity, the child is willing to lead the army to the battle." ”

"No, my father has decided to go out in person, and you stay in the tribe."

"The child doesn't obey."

The old patriarch's eyes widened, not angry and self-assured, the young man had no choice but to bow his head, he knew his father's temper best, and the things he decided would never change, and one day he could gallop the world with his superb archery skills.

No one knows how big the world is, the grassland owned by Donghu is endless, even if you ride the best horse and run for ten days, you can't reach the end, just a point, the Central Plains full of beauty in your heart has more fertile land.

The originally calm grassland instantly set off a hurricane, and a large number of Donghu cavalry gathered one after another, and rushed to the Donghu border under the leadership of the tribal leader.

The prince of Donghu led an army of 100,000, the four murderers will accompany him, Donghu also mastered the smelting technology, but it was relatively rough, the elite of the king of Donghu was equipped with a long sword and wore armor, and the other cavalry could only be replaced by leather goods.

A few fast horses entered, soldiers on both sides stood in a forest, several people flew off their horses to greet each other, all of them were leaders of various tribes, and if there was no war on weekdays, they rarely saw each other, "Brother He, it has always been good." ”

"Thanks to my brother."

"Please."

Everyone entered the big tent, and there were no less than twenty or thirty leaders of large and small tribes, and the person sitting in the middle and high position was the king of Donghu, and several people stepped forward to pay respects.

"Take your seat."

There are a few empty seats in the big tent, and the seats with different fundamental strength are also different, but two seats are always empty, and one person said: "The Tuermu clan and the Dong'a clan should not come back because of the conflict over the pasture." ”

King Donghu nodded, "It's okay if you don't come with a few thousand soldiers and horses, all good brothers on the grassland, King Yan personally came to the grassland to form an alliance with me to fight against Zhao State, and after the matter is completed, you can divide the city equally, and then attack the Central Plains in one fell swoop." ”

"Forge an alliance."

"Attack the State of Zhao."

There was a burst of discussion from the people below, there must be a war when the king of Donghu summoned him, this is clear to everyone, and he does not want to start a war with the most prestigious Zhao State at present, although the news of Donghu is closed, the four countries attacked Zhao back then The matter is also clear, especially when Zhao Xianghou destroyed Han and Wei, once he offended Zhao State, the consequences can be imagined.

"Great King, is the alliance with Yan credible?"

"Yes, if you start a war with Zhao, you will definitely do your best, once Yan Guo repents and secretly makes a mistake, the gains will definitely outweigh the losses."

"What Patriarch He said makes sense."

King Donghu sneered, "There are only more than 100,000 soldiers and horses in the Yan Kingdom, and this king doesn't pay attention to it at all, you must not know that the Zhao Kingdom has been wiped out." ”

"The Kingdom of Qi is dead!"

After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, how majestic Qi was when he was hegemonic, and he didn't want the former big country to fall like this now, and even made the fate of the country.

"I'm afraid it's not Zhao Guo's doing!"

"Exactly."

"Such a terrible strength, destroying the Three Kingdoms in a row."

"King, Zhao State is in the limelight, Yan Kingdom's strength is limited, if you directly start a war with Zhao, it will inevitably be a bloody battle."

King Donghu looked displeased, "This battle is inevitable, if anyone is afraid to lead the crowd to leave, this king will definitely not blame." ”

The words fell, everyone bowed their heads, everyone knew that it was time to make a choice, war, Donghu people must not be afraid, but they don't want to fight so blindly, plus there are many conquests between various tribes, once the loss of strength is inevitably annexed by other tribes, if you don't go, the king of Donghu will be displeased, of course, there is also a little bit of the same loss of opportunity to enter the Central Plains, wine, beauties, countless treasures, that is the understanding of all Donghu people in the Central Plains.