Haidongqing is a kind of falcon special to Liaodong. Because it is located in Haidong, its feathers are cyan, so it is named. It is rare in number, and the nobles of the Liao Kingdom like to domesticate this falcon for hunting, so the Jurchen tribe pays tribute every year.
After hearing her sister's praise, A Gu felt quite proud and handed the bow in his hand to Murong Fu.
Murong Fu didn't know what the other party meant, so he took it and praised: "What a bow!"
Wanyan Yingge covered her lips and smiled: "Sir, Aguda wants you to shoot an arrow when he hits brother."
Murong Fu looked at Aguda with inquiring eyes, pointed at the bow, and then at himself. Aguda nodded.
Murong Fu was delighted: This Jurchen man is really interesting. Does he use this method to show respect for others?
As the successor of the Murong family who was a professional rebel, Murong Fu received all education related to this field since he was a child, which naturally included archery, horse riding, and archery. However, to compare with Wanyan Agu, who was so talented, he was just doing what he did.
But everyone has already asked the question, so you can't say that you are not good enough and let others look down upon you. What's more, there are other girls here.
Murong Fu thought for a moment and then said to Yingge: "Can you please Miss Yingge to get me two more arrows?"
"Oh, okay." Although Wanyan Yingge didn't know what Murong Fu was going to do, she still took two more arrows from the arrow pot on the side and trotted along and handed them to Murong Fu's hands.
Murong Fu took the arrow and planted it in the snow.
Murong Fu pulled the bow string with his hand and tried the feel. The ordinary bow is a badou bow, which can be drawn by ordinary people with a little practice. A bow with more than one stone can be called a strong bow, which is generally used by elite archers.
It is this kind of strength. And an archer who can fire a two-stone bow can already be called a brave general in the world.
A Guda has made a living by fishing and hunting since he was a child. Bows and arrows have been toys that he has played with since he was a child. I am afraid that no one else in the world can do this skill. As expected, the desire to win and lose among men is nowhere to be found.
Not here.
However, Murong Fu certainly would not weaken his reputation.
Murong Fu casually picked up an arrow, put it on the bowstring, secretly used his true energy, and aimed at a tree fifty steps away, and shouted in a low voice: "Hit!"
The arrow shot straight out. The arrow penetrated directly into the trunk of the tree and came out, and then was inserted into the snow. In terms of accuracy, it was average, but in terms of strength, this blessed Beiming's true energy.
The arrow was much stronger than Wanyan Agu's shot.
Wanyan Aguda praised loudly: "Good means, Murong, good means."
Murong Fu smiled slightly, pulled up the two arrows on the ground, put them on the bowstring, and with a soft sizzle, the two sharp arrows shot out at the same time and pierced the tree trunk.
Then, in the shocked eyes of Aguda and Yingge, the big tree that was as thick as two people's arms slowly split from the middle and fell to the ground with a roar. Snowflakes flew everywhere, and the huge noise alarmed the birds in the forest.
Countless birds fled in all directions.
Murong Fu smiled softly and said, "Show me your ugliness." He returned the bow to Aguda.
Aguda was stunned for a long time, and then he took the bow from Murong Fu's hand, looked at Murong Fu blankly, and said a few words.
Wanyan Yingge's eyes flashed, her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and she smiled and said: "Second brother said that the young master is simply a god in the sky. There is no braver warrior than the young master in the world."
Murong Fu smiled, but kept saying he didn't dare, which further deepened their admiration for Murong Fu.
Aguda looked at Yan Yingge's expression, then looked at Murong Fu, and suddenly burst into laughter. Even though Jurchen women had a more forthright temperament, she couldn't help but blush when her brother smiled like this.
Murong Fu was puzzled, but he was too embarrassed to ask about the conversation between brother and sister. When he was confused, Xu Zhuocheng ran over breathlessly.
Xu Zhuocheng was overjoyed to see Aguda, and hurriedly said something to Aguda in Jurchen language. Aguda inquired about it, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled Xu Zhuocheng away.
Murong Fu said hurriedly: "Mr. Xu, what happened?"
Xu Zhuocheng took a breath and hurriedly said to Murong Fu: "Silver Envoy, Silver Envoy came to the Wanyan tribe. Because he thought that the quantity and quality of the tiger skins donated by the Wanyan tribe were not up to standard, he became furious there and wanted to kill Wanyan tribe.
Wu Yashu, the chief of the Yan tribe, was brought to Beijing to be punished! We begged hard, but this guy didn't know how to restrain himself, and actually tied up the chief Wu Yashu and whipped him dozens of times. I was afraid that things would get worse, so I hurried
Come to Aguda."
Murong Fu's face darkened.
At this time, the Jurchen tribes had not yet been unified. Facing the behemoth of the Liao Kingdom, even if the Jurchens were brave and good at fighting, it would be of no avail. They were nothing but scattered sand.
In order to control and exploit the Jurchen tribe, the Liao State stipulated that the Jurchen tribe must pay tribute to the Liao State a considerable amount of materials every year, and appointed so-called "silver medal envoys", who were actually imperial missions to each Jurchen tribe to collect materials. These "silver medal envoys"
"The Liao Kingdom had great power in itself, and the Liao State also adopted a policy of discrimination and suppression against the Jurchens. As a result, these "silver envoys" arrived in various Jurchen tribes and became local emperors with the power of life and death, calling the wind and rain, and doing everything.
It can be said that the Jurchens dare not speak out when they are angry. After all, the Wanyan tribe, the largest Jurchen tribe, only has a few thousand members. To go against the Liao Kingdom is tantamount to seeking death.
However, beating the leader of a tribe in such a grand manner is really too bold, and it is simply forcing people to rebel.
If today's matter is not handled well, it will be a disaster for Wanyan Department.
No wonder Xu Zhuocheng came to see Wanyan Agu in such a hurry.
When Murong Fu, Aguda and others arrived, hundreds of people had already gathered at the scene. The women, old men and children of the Wanyan tribe who had stayed behind all rushed over. These old and weak people could only watch helplessly as their clan leader suffered.
Beating him, he prayed in vain for the Silver Messenger to extinguish his anger and let go of Wu Yasu, who had been beaten to the point of dying.
Wu Yasu was tied to a large pillar. A Khitan soldier wearing heavy armor waved a whip dipped in salt water and struck his naked body firmly. Every time the whip was whipped, there was a sound of Wu Yasu.
His skin was torn apart. However, Wu Yashu just gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.
In front of Wu Yashu, a fat Khitan official sat on a chair covered with felt, with his legs crossed and the shining silver medal around his waist attracting attention. Wu Yashu gritted his teeth and ignored the old and weak Wanyanbu.
He begged and said angrily: "Beat me, beat me to death." Behind him, dozens of Khitan soldiers wearing heavy armor put their hands on the handles of their swords.
When Aguda saw his elder brother being beaten from a distance, he became furious and shouted: "Stop!"