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Zhang Sheng is just such a son.
And the most important thing is that this son is still lame.
He has no expectations for his son's future.
But nowthis expectation has been rekindled.
¡°His Royal Highness the Prince¡¯s favorite disciple.
There are a few people in the world who can do it.
Not only that, these nine arrows were shot out. His reputation is so great that no one in the world knows that his own son shot and killed the fifth Tatar prince.
This alone is enough to make it famous in history.
What¡¯s more, all this was originally provoked by the Fifth Prince. It was the Fifth Prince who proposed the fight in the first place, and he was the first to propose the life-and-death contract thereafter. Everything is all his own fault.
According to the rules on their grassland, it seems quite reasonable.
You deserve to die.
At the thought of this, Zhang Shenglao burst into tears and wished he could jump up and kiss Zhu Houzhao hard on the face.
Zhu Houzhao was naturally very happy in his heart. He was so happy. This was the Minister of Rites. He usually came to tell me from time to time that I was not a minister.
These ministers, even though they are very affectionate to their princes in private, once they are in front of everyone, they immediately return to their ancient ministers' demeanor, acting like I am a moral and upright person, and I will not find fault with your majesty or the prince. , to show my past attitude of hating evil as much as I hate it.
But now, these words of great kindness and unforgettable words made Zhu Houzhao feel excited: "There is nothing to thank me for. I am too humble to take the credit. This is all Yuan Xi's own credit. He learned from me." My archery skills are quite hard, and I only gave you some pointers."
Everyone was shocked.
With a little guidance, it¡¯s so powerful.
Your Majesty, isn't that awesome?
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Among the crowd, Abhua stood in confusion. He looked under the tower and at the corpse. It seemed that no one was looking after the fifth prince now.
It¡¯s over, it¡¯s all over.
It was my own suggestion that I wanted to come to the mutual market.
The Great Khan trusted himself and believed that he needed to buy time at this time, so he ordered himself to go on an envoy and take this opportunity to find out the reality of the Ming Dynasty.
It was also my idea to contact the prince within the Ming Dynasty. This prince had already sharpened his sword and secretly been testing the Tatars. He seemed to have the idea of ????cooperating inside and outside.
Therefore, the fifth prince Chishu came here. In fact, it was his own idea. He reported to the Great Khan that he believed that if he wanted to unite the prince, he must win the trust of others, so the fifth prince came.
But nowthe fifth prince is dead.
I don¡¯t know if he died peacefully or not, but with so many bloody holes in his body, I guess I don¡¯t think I can rest in peace.
How should I go to see the Great Khan?
This is the last descendant of the Great Khan.
It¡¯s almost the same as extinguishing one¡¯s descendants!
Abhua felt like he had eaten a fly. He wanted to die.
At this moment, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
He shivered all over, and when he subconsciously looked back, he saw Fang Jifan's sincere face: "AhBu Hua? The name is correct, please forgive me."
"" Abhua licked her dry lips and said nothing.
Fang Jifan said: "But to be honest, I have never seen people like Chishu, the fifth prince of Tatar, such fools who want to die and insist on signing a life and death contract. How can a person be so stupid?" To this point? The Tatars are indeed warriors, and they are not afraid of death. Abhua, are you afraid of death?"
Abhua shuddered, and all the fear deep in his heart was released like Pandora's box.
"snort!"
He used a cold snort to cover up his weak heart. He raised his legs to walk, but as soon as he took a step, his feet became weak and he collapsed on the ground.
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There were endless cheers all over the Wengcheng.
This battle is definitely exciting.
People remember a cripple.
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The Forbidden City.
Emperor Hongzhi felt a little anxious.
Althoughit's just a gambling fight, what does it count?
But Emperor Hongzhi still felt uneasy. He found that his eyes kept twitching.
So, he pushed the memorial away andChi Shu actually fell down at the sound. "
"Hit."
"I missed the shot." The officer patted his belly. He was a little hungry, but he still said with relish: "Do you know the allusion of the frightened bird? It's the missed shot that makes it great. Although this arrow missed the shot, , but I clearly saw that Chi Shu shook his head and was greatly frightened."
Five hundred steps, a frightened bird.
"It turns out that this arrow was just a deliberate act of humility by our Ming Dynasty's sharpshooter. This was clearly a warning to Chi Shu. When Chi Shu saw this, he was frightened. He didn't expect that our Ming Dynasty would actually There are such great heroes.¡±
"It's too late, but it's too late. Before Chi Shu realizes his power and wants to escape, our sharpshooters can fire eight arrows in a flash. Eight arrows. These eight arrows are five hundred paces away." , it hit the vital points of Chi Shu at every turn, and Chi Shu was directly shot into a hedgehog, and has died since then."
The official¡¯s body trembled.
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Five hundred steps kills someone.
There is also the skill of frightening the bow of a bird, nine consecutive shots?
¡°Our Ming Dynasty¡does there such a great hero?
God bless the Ming Dynasty. This is God¡¯s favor to His Majesty the Emperor.
The official pressed his hand: "Are you sure it was five hundred steps or you shot it with your eyes closed?"
"Why are you not sure? So many people have seen it." The officer said seriously.
The official called out: "Come, come, come into the palace immediately to give His Majesty the good news."
Here, there was a eunuch on duty for a long time. As soon as he heard the news, he didn't care and ran away.
Five hundred steps, five hundred steps can kill people invisible.
Um? How many steps did you hear just now? Was it five hundred steps or eight hundred steps?
It seems like eight hundred steps.
That¡¯s right, eight hundred steps away, a hundred steps can pass through the Yang!
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