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Chapter 2309 : Chapter 1172 Completely defeat the Qiang people

Zhao Yun turned around and asked.

"Is there any chance of winning?" Zhang Liao asked instead.

"I still have fine wine in my camp given by the general." Zhao Yun laughed and said after hearing this.

"Then I will roast a whole sheep myself. No matter who wins or loses, everyone will have good food and wine, and have a good time." Zhang Liao said with a smile.

"Hahaha."[

Zhao Yun laughed.

At the gate of the camp, Xiongta stood with more than ten of the sharpest archers of the Qiang people, and the arrow that almost killed Zhao Yun just now was shot by Xiongta.

When he shot the arrow, Xiongta felt like he was winning. He even clenched his fists, waiting to declare victory with a roar.

But it's a pity that a slight mistake can make a thousand miles difference. Seeing Zhao Yun still alive and kicking, Xiongta felt very unhappy.

"Warriors, the time has come to show off the majesty of the Qiang. Let's see who the cowardly Han people are and who is the king of bows and arrows." Xiongta waved his arms and shouted.

"roar."

The dozen or so archers near the tower roared angrily, and then quickly drew out their bows and arrows, and strung them.

Not only these archers and warriors, but also the rest of the Qiang soldiers were already angered by the arrows of Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao. No, they were angry from shame.

Therefore, when they saw Xiongta and more than ten Qiang warriors trying to kill Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao, their morale was immediately boosted.

"The great Qiang is mighty."

"Great Qiangxiong Clan."

"Cowardly Han people, get out of here."

"Kill them."

For a moment, the roars and killing sounds of Qiang soldiers rang out from the camp gate.

At this moment, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao were also finished. Of course they couldn't understand the language of the Qiang people, they were just doing their own thing.

The heavy bowstring seemed to be as light as a feather in their hands, and they stretched it to the full circle without any effort.

"Whoosh."

Immediately afterwards, the two men let go of the arrows in their hands.

"Puch."[

"ah."

Two sounds of bows and arrows piercing flesh were heard, and two screams were heard. The two Qiang warriors next to Xiongta fell into a pool of blood and died on the spot.

But at this moment, it was just a blink of an eye to be away from Xiongta's bold words just now.

A slap in the face, this is a naked slap in the face.

"shoot."

Xiongta's face suddenly darkened, as if it were black coal, and he gritted his teeth and spat out a word from his mouth.

"Swish swish."

Suddenly, the dozen or so Qiang archers on the camp gate fired their arrows in unison. The arrows roared towards Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao like wild horses running wild.

The arrows came towards them, but the two people were seen dodging them calmly. While dodging, the two people started to shoot arrows again.

"Swish swish."

This time, the two of them were no longer slow, and arrows whizzed out one after another.

"Puch, plop."

"Ah, ah."

The dozen or so Qiang warriors with ape-like arms and good archery skills beside the male pagoda immediately fell down. The male pagoda fell down on the camp gate.

Xiongta reached out and touched his forehead. Just now, an arrow had grazed his scalp. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and sat down first, he would have been killed on the spot.

At this moment, Xiongta not only felt a chill on the top of his head, but his heart also sank to the bottom of the valley.

"A chain of arrows."

Xiongta had a livid face and spat out three words.

That's right, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao used continuous arrows. The so-called continuous arrows are to shoot at least three arrows in a row. This not only tests the speed, but also the explosive power.

Even among the Qiang people, few people can master this skill. According to what Xiongta knows, only the former number one warrior Fei Lang can shoot such arrows, but only three times.

Drawing the bow three times in a row is simply amazing considering the strength of the arm. But just now, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao clearly fired more than three arrows.

The arm strength of these two is so huge.[

At this moment, Xiongta fell into an unspeakable fear. A flurry of arrows, a flurry of arrows.

At this moment, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao were as sleepy and awake as they were just now. Were they serious just now?

Xiongta's guess was correct. Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao did not have any intentions just now, they were just careless. After Zhao Yun was shot by an arrow and scratched his skin.

Zhao Yun made a bet with Zhang Liao and shot a flurry of arrows. This is when Zhao Yun became really serious.

Just like what Zhao Yun said, this bow and arrow is a small skill. It can defeat an enemy of up to a hundred people, that is, it is a skill of a hundred people. Although Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao are good at it, they don't bother to show off.

It was as if two people with the same martial arts skills were able to kill the enemy general in a million-strong army without leaving any trace.

Compared with the Qiang people who think they are powerful in bows and arrows and want to decide the outcome with the Han army, the understanding of the so-called glory between the two sides is much different.

And just when Xiongta was sitting on the ground panting, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao fired arrows in succession, and the so-called dozen Qiang warriors died instantly.

The actions of Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao also alarmed many Han soldiers around them, which naturally boosted the morale of the soldiers.

"The general is mighty."

"The Qiang people are just mediocre."

"I am a big man with millions of soldiers, a hundred thousand armor, and many capable people. I am just a Qiang tribe, how can I dare to be so arrogant?"

The soldiers' blood surged, and they all roared to kill. They rushed forward, and the attack became more fierce. On the other hand, when the Qiang people went into battle, their morale was strong, and they thought it was the Qiang warriors who should play their role.

It's time.

As a result, as soon as Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao fired their arrows, more than ten warriors were immediately heartbroken. This blow was a bigger blow, and the morale of the Qiang people was even lower.

Under such circumstances, the situation of both parties can be imagined.

"Hahaha, so happy."

Among all the troops, Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun all laughed and shouted in joy.


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