Chapter 794: Strong on the outside but a little on the inside
Feng Danian looked at the arrow first, and then at the person who was shot through.
In just a short moment, his neck almost twisted.
It's a barbarian!
The one who died was a barbarian!
What's going on?
Because of the surprise, my steps were a little slower.
Whoosh whoosh!
Arrows kept flying from behind the barbarian.
Someone is chasing the barbarian!
Looking at the faces of those barbarians at this time, it is true that they are ferocious, they are the last unwilling struggle when death is imminent.
A soft and sharp voice reached my ears.
"Surround us from both sides, don't let anyone go!"
In an instant, several horses appeared on both sides.
On top of the big horse, the boys who were standing on the pedals lowered their bows and lowered their waists, trying to stay as close to the horse's back as possible.
The wind blew behind them, taking away any trace of enthusiasm caused by excitement.
These slight coolness made them gradually calm down, like a patient pack of wolves, gathering, cooperating, following, outflanking, blocking, and killing one by one!
The ferocious wolves outside the pass entered the pass, but they encountered a pack of wolves even more ferocious than them.
Well-trained and well-coordinated.
They surrounded the area to call for reinforcements and refused to let go of this group of Xirong who had just plundered a village.
All I can say is that compared to Beirong, Xirong is just like a piece of shit that can be broken with just one poke.
After not fighting for a few years, my skills on horseback were still there, but when faced with an enemy that suddenly rushed out, it was a bit difficult to deal with it, and some even fired empty arrows.
This discovery made Yan Yu extremely excited.
What does this prove? It proves that the King of Qi has raised these Xirong soldiers until they are half useless!
With supplies from Xirong and abundant grain and grass, there has been no large-scale friction at the Xizhou border for several years.
If this person has been at ease for a long time, he will easily become slack.
Even if there is ambition, it is the ambition of the people above. Only the lowest level barbarian team like this can best see the overall combat effectiveness of Xirong.
Yan Yu suddenly felt that even if Xizhou had a strong foreign helper like Xirong, he would not be afraid.
I don't know if Qi Wangxiao doesn't know, but the foreign strongman he attracted, haha, is a bit cheating.
This time Yan Er led the troops, and the boy scouts were the main force.
He had to admit that his daughter's training was very effective. At least in these children, he saw that they were capable of anything.
Well, that might be a bit exaggerated.
That’s what it means, as long as it’s pretty much the same.
They are at the age where they are good at learning, and under the influence of the waiter, they like to summarize gains and losses, analyze and study.
The archery skills have been practiced extremely well. After being led in by the adults, they kept communicating with each other. From lying on the horse's back to not being blown by the wind, to not lying down firmly, leaning slightly against the horse and holding the horse firmly between the legs.
With their backs, they can stand up from the bent position at any time, and then they can use their feet to hook the pedals and twist the hoops tighter, so that their short legs can stick tightly to the horse and stand more stable...
You can also silently count the steps of the horse when it is running and shoot at a fixed number of beats to avoid errors caused by ups and downs.
In the encounter with this group of Xirong, the boy scout's performance blinded Yan Er.
I knew this group of children would need it, but I didn’t expect it would be so useful.
"It's Xiaoer..." Feng Danian's hands let go involuntarily.
The Feng family woman on her back slid down.
"New Year! New Year! What's wrong with you?" Aunt Feng didn't know why her son was crazy, so she shouted anxiously.
"It's the waiter, mother! They're here, it's them! Hahahaha! We don't have to run away." Feng Danian raised his arms and shouted: "Folks, come back quickly! It's the waiter, the waiter from the Yan family!"
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Yan Laoer:......
It's really bright when you get close.
I really wish I couldn't hear it.
Do you know the waiter? Where is the waiter and her father, Yan Laoer?
Didn't you see such a big living person coming?
When he was about to touch his face, he tightened the reins just right and made a beautiful sudden stop.
It's a pity that such dazzling skills are only shown to blind people, so no one can understand them.
"Cousin Feng Da!" Yan Laoer asked with a sullen face, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Danian felt happy about surviving a disaster. He rarely smiled, but his smile turned into a pleated flower. "Yan Er, no, General Yan, you are here too!"
Yan Laoer: I don’t like hearing it. Why am I here too?
I came first, and then the waiter came.
No matter how you say it, it’s me first, then the waiter!
Yan Laoer decided to do some plastic surgery to show off his cousin Feng's eyes.
He raised his bow, squinting with one eye and aiming with the other, and the bow moved with the Xirong closest to him.
Originally he was not in a hurry and tried to hit it with one arrow.
But out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Luo family's fourth iron standing up from the horse. Almost subconsciously, Yan Laoer tightened the bowstring!
Whoosh!
An arrow flew out.
Yan Laoer went from being annoyed to being surprised.
The last moment, it seemed like it was off track!
The next moment, Wahahaha didn't miss too much, and shot onto the dog's leg.
Manzi was in pain and subconsciously tightened the reins.
The horse beneath him slowed down.
In order to make up for the deviation of my own arrow.
Yan Laoer shouted in a very imposing manner: "Leave one alive!"
Si Tiele quickly searched for the next target, and whoosh! An arrow flew out and hit his vest.
He drew back his bow, changed his hand for a shield, rode his horse and ran near the man who was shot by Yan Laoer, saw the right moment, and threw the shield out, hitting the man in the back of the neck.
The unlucky barbarian rolled over and fell to the ground.
Several boys who were supporting him from the side approached together with bright eyes. They picked up the unlucky guy from his horse and tied him up with all kinds of tricks.
Dagouzi and Sitie dragged the man to Yan Laoer together.
The two children looked at him with bright eyes.
"General, you want to live!"
The two boys stood upright, clenching their fists and hitting their chests.
Yan Laoer: Don’t tell me, my daughter looks really exciting when she does this.
He cleared his throat and straightened his back quietly: "Well done, I will remember you for your small contribution."
"Hee hee!" The big dog grinned sillyly and said, "General, how much merit can I save to learn crafts from you?"
Sitie also looked at him expectantly.
Yan Laoer was very pleased.
Look, this is a craftsman.
The inheritance is orderly, from generation to generation.
The children are obsessed with his hoof trimming skills, not just every day or two.
The village was filled with donkeys, mules, cattle and horses, and no animal with long hooves could stay away from him.
What a group of good, discerning boys.
"Hahaha! When you get back from this trip, call other boys who want to learn and come to my house. Let's make an agreement first. I am very busy, general. I will only teach you once. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your understanding."
This is how his uncle taught him. This is how he must learn his craft in order to remember it solidly.
At this time, this group of barbarians who were causing trouble in the pass were at the end of their game, and there were not many left alive.
Yan Laoer looked from a distance and saw his daughter fighting on the front line.
One arrow for one, two arrows for one pair.
Envious and proud!
This is accurate, tsk tsk!
It’s his daughter hehehe!
Feng Danian watched from the side until his blood boiled.
It seemed like I was back on the battlefield that day.
As the Guanzhou Army charged and killed, the rear army had a short and unforgettable day.