There was a fierce eagle attack in the air, and then a large eagle swooped down with lightning speed, grabbed a lamb, and flew away into the sky.
"Put it down, put it down!"
The shepherd boy chased the big eagle in the direction of its departure. For him, this lamb was the most valued property of his family!
He immediately burst into tears.
But the lamb under the eagle's claws was basically dead. The blood swayed in the air, and some of it dripped directly onto the child's face.
So he cried even harder.
The shepherd boy refused to give up and chased the big eagle for several miles. Finally, due to exhaustion, he collapsed on the ground.
"Damn it, I wish I had wings!" the shepherd boy said angrily, hitting the ground with his fists.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, an arrow flew out from a short distance, streaked across the sky, and hit the big eagle's body directly.
The body was hit by an arrow, but it did not die immediately. The eagle's desire for survival prompted it to continuously flap its wings, but it was already at the end of its strength.
Not long after, the big eagle fell to the ground.
"For the warriors on the grassland, bows and arrows are the best wings."
Just when the little shepherd boy was surprised, a burly man from the prairie walked over.
"Abaga (Uncle), you are so awesome!"
Staring at the grassland man in front of him, the little shepherd boy had stars in his eyes.
"You are the most perseverant child I have ever seen. As a reward, I give you this bow. From now on, you must use it to defend your livestock and your people!"
"Yes, I will definitely do it! I will definitely become the most powerful warrior on this grassland!"
Ironwood City opened his eyes.
He was dreaming again.
This is the third time this month that he has dreamed of this scene.
At that time, he would never have thought that the person who gave the bow was the Mongolian archer Zhebie, nor would he have thought that now he has truly become the best warrior in Mongolia.
After getting up, Tiemucheng walked to the bow stand on one side and picked up the "Ling Bao Bow".
This magical bow was held by Li Guang, a famous general in the Han Dynasty. At that time, Li Guang relied on this magical skill to defeat the Huns who did not dare to invade the Central Plains for several years.
Then, by chance, this bow fell into the hands of Torre, who gave it to the then Jebe. In the end, this "lingbao" bow became the heirloom of the Mongolian Jebe.
Later, this spiritual treasure bow was given to him by Zhe Farewell, and he relied on his bravery to unify all the Mongolian tribes, and was honored as the Great Khan by all tribes. He already had the momentum of Torre!
At that time, he was very high-spirited and fantasized about shooting through the Han city wall with the Han family's crossbow. Unexpectedly, the appearance of Liu Zheng completely shattered his fantasy.
The trip to Beijing and Liaodong made him realize how terrifying Liu Zheng was, and also allowed him to truly understand the difference between the two of them, and even their two races.
Although they are very reluctant to admit it, agricultural civilization is superior to nomadic civilization. They once relied on the sky for their livelihood. After getting this treasure land in Liaodong, they finally tasted the sweetness of not having to worry about starvation.
During the development of Liaodong, Tiemucheng naturally also received benefits that Liu Zheng could give him.
A piece of fertile land in Liaodong, he quickly moved all his people here.