Volume 1: Looking Northwest, Shooting the Sirius Chapter 55: Fierce Part 2
"Abba, there is a big Chinese barbarian!"
The steppe Tatar with a red face shouted. Judging from his age, he should be still underage.
"Don't pay attention to him. Dahua barbarians are all cowards. Just four or five of them are just pretending. They have no guts to fight us."
The old Tatar with gray hair and a face full of vicissitudes of life smiled disdainfully. Since the Dahua regime was in turmoil five years ago, once those fierce and hard-core men died, the northwest frontier army would be useless.
He took the bow with his backhand, touched the quiver with his right hand, and immediately took the three armor-piercing awls.
"Bunny, be steady!"
When the bow reached the full moon, Chai Tiannuo took a slight aim, shook his hand and fired three consecutive shots!
"Abba, hide quickly!"
"Duh duh duh!"
As soon as the young Tatar spoke, his head was shot to pieces by a heavy armor-piercing awl. Before the old Tatar could react, the other man fell off his horse at the same time. There was a big hole in his chest. He fell to the ground and struggled twice before losing his voice.
"Run quickly, it's the Condor Shooter!"
The remaining grassland Tatars roared in fear and exploded in an instant. No one except the legendary eagle shooter could achieve such accuracy and power from a distance of forty to fifty feet!
The ten men were divided into three groups, turned their horses and ran away, not caring about the captives.
"It's not that easy to run away!"
He wiped it with his right hand again, released the horn finger quickly, and the three arrows left the string almost at the same time.
"Duh duh duh!"
The heavy armor-piercing awl instantly penetrated the flesh and blood, and a huge blood hole was shot out of the mount's neck. The three of them fell to the ground together with their horses!
"Hiss~, the corps commander is so terrifying?"
Da Luo, who had gone to school, gasped. He had never seen such bow power in the Northwest Frontier Army!
"The corps commander is a Condor Shooter, a legendary Condor Shooter!"
Ronaldinho and Xiaoyaozi roared directly, and they were extremely excited.
The old man's eyes widened and his heart was beating wildly. No wonder the corps commander enjoyed the treatment of Mr. Dutou Qian. He turned out to be the legendary Condor Shooter!
"Escape from the Condor Shooter can only lead to death!"
"Turn around and gain a chance of survival!"
The four-man team of the steppe Tatars immediately turned around, and the three-man team made the same choice, lying on their backs on horseback with spears in hand, and rushed towards Chaitino.
"It's great not to run away. I like to confront you face to face!"
Chai Tiannuo grinned, put away the Moon-Watching Rhinoceros, took off the Minghong from the winning hook, took out a meter-long stick and connected it to the tail, immediately turning it into a weird weapon two and a half meters long.
"The rabbit shows off and lets them see what a thousand-mile horse is!"
"咴咴~!"
The red rouge rabbit chirped loudly, its speed immediately doubled, and it rushed towards the opponent like lightning.
"Kill~!"
The grassland Tatars roared loudly, their eyes kept darting, and the Condor Shooter's mount was so fast, I'm afraid it was the legendary Thousand Mile Horse!
The two sides quickly approached, and at the moment when the prairie Tatars were about to stab each other with their spears, Rouge Rabbit's body suddenly swerved, and four spears were thrust out at the same time, but they all fell into the empty space!
"Heading!"
Chai Tiannuo roared, and Minghong swung past with a roar that broke the wind. Two horse heads rose into the sky, and his neck was smashed into pieces. His target was not the steppe Tatars, but their mounts.
"咴咴~!"
With the neighing of the Rouge Rabbit, Ming Hong swung again, and the three-man team that followed landed on the ground, and everyone was shattered!
"Hahaha, so refreshing!"
Chaitino laughed and turned the horse's head, chasing the remaining two people.
"Run quickly, this is a devil!"
The two steppe Tatars screamed in fear. They no longer wanted to fight with Chaitino, but they just crouched on the back of their horses and fled in fear.
A Tatar took out a bamboo tube from his chest and pulled it sharply. With a hiss, a bright red fireball rose into the air.
Chai Tiannuo grinned. This was the first time he had seen this thing. It was indeed better than the Ming Dy. It had the charm of a cloud-penetrating arrow and thousands of troops coming to meet each other.
"How can you escape in front of someone?"
Sheathing the sword, Mochizuki Rhino took it again, and with two "duh-duh" sounds, the last two steppe Tatars fell to the ground.
"Shutan, you still have to move your muscles and bones, otherwise your mood will never get better."
Chai Tiannuo rode up to the people on horseback, cut off his head, tied it with a rein, and happily hung it on Rouge Rabbit's neck.
"咴咴~~"
The strong smell of blood aroused dissatisfaction. Chaitino patted Rouge Rabbit's neck and said with a smile:
"Don't be dissatisfied, I'll add eggs to you in exchange for money!"
Rolling his big eyes twice, Rouge Rabbit licked Chaitino's cheek, accepting the proposal.
"...Grandma, why are you so smart? Isn't she about to become a sperm?"
When Rouge Rabbit ran back with broken steps, the two grassland Tatars who landed on the ground had been stabbed to death by Da Luo and the others. The four of them gave Chai Tiannuo a thumbs up at the same time:
"The corps commander is mighty!"
"You're a weakling, a bunch of little pawns who can't stand up to the stage. Warming up doesn't even count!"
Waving his hands disdainfully, Chai Tiannuo pointed at the two people on the ground and said:
"These two heads belong to you, and you don't want to snatch the others from me!"
"Thank you, Chief Wu, for the reward!"
Several people grinned at the same time. They just got a bargain. These two guys were already half dead and had no fighting power at all. The corps commander not only had great fighting power, but also had a great character!
Ten human heads were hung all over the horse's body, the rouge rabbit kept sneezing, and the smell of blood was too strong.
"...You think, if we put this together, can it still count?"
Looking at the body of the Tatar he shot to death first, Chaitino thought about it for a long time, occasionally pulling out the broken bones, skin and flesh from the surrounding area, always trying to put it back together.
The old man couldn't stand it any longer, so he went up and kicked the fragments away:
"Commander Wu, don't try too hard. A meritorious officer of the People's Army really doesn't have the time to identify a pile of minced meat!"
Chai Tiannuo raised his head and sighed:
"Meng Lang, I didn't think too much about the first arrow, and just shot it at the head. One tael of silver was just gone. It killed my heart."
The old man couldn't help but rolled his eyes, seeing something wrong with the new corps commander, who seemed to be a little hesitant about money.
"Commander, only three of the eight arrows were recovered, and the other five have been broken."
Xiaoyaozi worked hard and helped Chai Tiannuo find three armor-piercing awls. Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but frown when he looked at the scarred arrow bodies.
I have obtained a total of twenty-four armor-piercing cones, but now I only have nine left. I will use one less in the future.
"Captain Wu, I asked about them. They are villagers upstream of the river. All the men have been killed and they have nowhere to go."
Da Luo came over with the crying women and children. Chai Tiannuo shook his head. The most miserable people in this world are the gentle people.
"Captain, take them to the earthen fort. Not only is it safe, but it's also easy to find a living."
The old man said something, Chaitino nodded, and led the team back to Tumubao.
After walking back for only a quarter of an hour, everyone noticed wolf smoke rising from the distance of the river, indicating that a large number of steppe Tatars were found at the bridge in front of them.
Chaitino recalled the signal bomb that the Tatars had set off before, and guessed in his mind that these steppe Tatars should have been attracted by the signal bomb.
In this case, this kidnapping was not a discrete matter, but a large-scale operation.
However, why only women and children were captured?
Generally speaking, male slaves who can work are more popular among prairie people.