These horse thieves were naturally Hui Hu and his men. After learning that Dou Liang was killed, they thought that their ambush plan had failed and were worried that the fat sheep would run away, so they rushed over overnight and launched a straightforward attack.

Because I came suddenly, the camp couldn't even react.

Seeing his horse thief easily breaking into the camp, Hui Hu, who was watching the battle in the distance, laughed, "These horses and women are all ours!"

The closest friends around me naturally gave them incense without any stinginess.

Then they heard the harsh sound of bowstrings in the midst of the noise.

They all live by riding horses and shooting archery, so they are naturally very sensitive to the sound of bowstrings.

Huihu could clearly hear that this was the sound of the bowstring when vibrating at high speed.

His eyes quickly looked at the place where the sound of the bowstring came, and then the lit tent and many torches were lit. He saw a strong figure walking forward while constantly raising arrows.

The man couldn't walk fast, but the speed of the bow and arrow hitting him was dumbfounded.

One arrow after another, but seven or eight arrows were shot out in the middle of breath.

Hui Hu knew that a real master of arrows could indeed shoot multiple arrows in a short period of time.

But the problem is that it was a short burst. The figures there kept shooting arrows. After a few breaths, the two bags of arrow pouches were about to be shot empty, but the frequency and rhythm still did not change much, and it was still so fast!

‘Bang!’

It was just an ordinary horn bow. After using it with high intensity in a short period of time, the bow string was finally broken.

Wang Xiao casually put the broken bow on the ground, and he threw away two arrow pouches together.

Just as he was about to go forward to fight, Tao Fang rushed over under the escort of more than a dozen warriors.

"Shi Zhuang, give it to me."

Looking at the horn bow handed to him and looking at the anticipated gazes of everyone around him, Wang Xiao suddenly understood that he had shot dozens of horse thieves who rushed into the camp one after another, making these people regard him as an arrow god.

As for what to do now? Of course, I continued to ejaculate!

Xiang Shaolong, not far away, was also stunned, "The Olympic champion doesn't have the ability to do this, right?"

Not to mention the accuracy of shooting the moving target, Wang Xiao kept pulling the bow and shooting arrows, how powerful the arm strength and lasting it would be.

Ordinary archers, if they shoot more than ten or twenty arrows in succession, will basically make their arms ache and will require a long rest.

Like Wang Xiao, he shot one or two hundred arrows without blinking, and he wouldn't have done anything if someone else had his arms broken.

After Wang Xiao pulled off the third horn bow, he did not take the fourth one.

Because the horse thieves who rushed into the camp one after another had been shot and killed by him, everyone outside the camp turned their horses and fled in panic.

Wang Xiao's eyes passed through the cover of the night and looked at a small hill hundreds of meters away.

The gray beard, who was riding a horse on the hill, turned his head in horror and galloped without looking back.

There was no way, Wang Xiao shot so many horse thieves in a short period of time and directly scared the remaining horse thieves.

Although there are hundreds of them, they are already scared at this time and no one dares to step forward.

It is probably difficult for people in the modern world to understand the significance of archery in ancient times.

Not to mention the six arts of gentlemen proposed by Confucius, archery is the most important skill that ranks first with books.

Before the Warring States Period, a top shooter was a national weapon and a real national treasure.

For example, Yang Youji of Chu State, before going to the battle, he asked the King of Chu to go to the ancestral temple himself. After sacrificing his ancestors, he took out the best sharp arrows worshipped in the ancestral temple and handed them over to him for use.

When a world war broke out with Jin State, Yu Yang Yuji also came forward to have a one-on-one duel with Jin State's sharpshooter.

During that period of time when Yangyouji reached its peak, Jin State was almost always suppressed and beaten by Chu State.

A powerful archer, even when he entered the Warring States Period when the scale of war expanded rapidly, was still a highly anticipated existence.

And being like Wang Xiao who shot over a hundred people in a short time was beyond everyone's imagination and was shocking to the existence of heaven and earth.

Tao Fang rushed over and saluted neatly, "Wang Zhuangshi's divine power saved all of us, and I will never forget this kindness!"

The warriors around them also came forward to send incense farts. After all, in Wang Xiao's eyes, the rapid-firing bows and arrows, which were in their eyes, were all miracles that were magical.

Wang Xiao yawned indifferently, "I'm sleepy, do you guys go and clean up the rest?"

"This is natural." Tao Fang nodded repeatedly, and then greeted the girls hiding in the tent "Tingfang"

After placing the names of a few girls, Tao Fang called them to serve Wang Xiao and rest.

Wang Xiao simply raised his hand and made a stop, "No, just let them accompany Xiang Shaolong."

With the firelight, you can see clearly that the quality of these girls is not low. However, Wang Xiao knows very well that they are all business companions and really has no interest.

Xiang Shaolong, who was a little dim because Wang Xiao occupied all the light, did not expect that such a good thing would hit him on his head. The dissatisfaction in his heart instantly turned into gratitude.

As for what Mei Cannibal said, it depends on the mouth of his famous scumbag.

However, Wang Xiao's attitude of being unfamiliar to the world shocked Tao Fang and others.

They also don’t believe that Wang Xiao will be a saint who is still in a mess, but why don’t you accompany him in business? Do you look down on him or have something else to do?

This kind of thing was completely ordinary in the chaotic Warring States Period.

Wang Xiao's refusal will make others feel that he may have something else to do. Even Tao Fang has begun to look at the outstanding young and handsome guys in Handan City in his heart.

The next morning, the caravan immediately set off for Handan City.

After killing away the horse thief, who had long been targeting the caravan, he was calm along the way.

It’s not that the public security situation here is surprisingly good. After all, in such an era, going out to meet a bandit while out is not a probabilistic event, but an inevitable event.

However, these bandits are not strong enough, so there is no need for Wang Xiao to take action. The escort warriors of the caravan are enough to deal with it. Xiang Shaolong, especially, is enthusiastic about showing his strength as an elite of the special forces, which makes Tao Fang and others look at him with admiration.

Xiang Shaolong is very smart. While showing himself, he also explicitly stated that he and Wang Xiao are good friends and good brothers from the same place. Naturally, he raised his image one after another.

A few days later, the caravan arrived at Wu'an, a large city in Zhao State.

There are three famous Wu'an Jun in history, Bai Qi, Li Mu and Su Qin. However, this Wu'an is not the fiefdom of Wu'an Jun.

The real source of Wu'an Jun's title is "When you can raise soldiers, fight, and get the people to gather, so you are called Wu'an." It is not because of Wu'an City.

“You are really good at riding a horse.”

Xiang Shaolong, who was surrounded by beautiful women, looked at Wang Xiao, who had excellent riding skills with envy.

Before traveling here, Xiang Shaolong also had horse riding training. However, in the modern world, this can only be regarded as a kind of training that suits the situation. After all, in the modern world, there are too few opportunities to use horse riding skills.

If Wang Xiao comes here, basically he has to ride various horses in every world, not just rouge horses!

If you just talk about technology, Wang Xiao’s technique of riding a horse is definitely unparalleled in the world.

"It's okay." Wang Xiao waved his hand indifferently, "Practice makes perfect."

Wang Xiao was not interested in paying attention to Xiang Shaolong, who was obviously a little weak. He was looking at the appearance of the Zhao city in Wu'an.

The high and deep halls, the terraces and the terraces are all very large and connected. In this era, it is indeed a big city.

However, the number of pedestrians on the street looks a bit small, and what is even more exaggerated is that there are more boys and girls.

As for the reason, it is very simple. The extraordinary battle recorded in historical books nine years ago caused Zhao State to lose more than 400,000 males.

You should know that even the top Zhao State among the Seven Heroes has only a population of four or five million.

One tenth of the population was lost in one battle, and most of them were young and strong men. The State of Zhao could almost be said to have been destroyed.

The result of losing a large number of men was that the people of Zhao began to force their companions.

As long as a girl reaches a certain age, she must get married. Even a widow must remarry.

In order to restore the population, Zhao State has used all kinds of tricks.

The Wu family had a great influence in Zhao State, so after Tao Fang brought the caravan into Wu'an, he could live in a big house and take good care of both food and drink.

At night, Xiang Shaolong, who had no restrictions, continued his career as a scumbag, and was not afraid of his body becoming weaker and weaker.

Looking at Xiang Shaolong who was hurriedly pulling the girls into the room, Wang Xiao shrugged and said, "Since you don't want it, then I will pick it up and it's mine."

Originally, Xiang Shaolong had an opportunity in Wu'an City, that was, he inherited the status of a Mohist master. This had a huge promoting effect on his future development.

But now Xiang Shaolong is immersed in the land of gentleness, so Wang Xiao has to come forward and take it down by himself.

At midnight, Wang Xiao quietly left the caravan to find a remote land temple.

There are several land temples in Wu'an City, where some old, weak, sick and disabled live.

When he found the third land temple, Wang Xiao realized a powerful aura.

To his level, he could no longer hide his perception by simply hiding his body.

Because Wang Xiao can now sense human vitality.

The old, weak, sick and disabled people in the two land temples before were weak, so naturally there was no Mohist master.

You should know that the various schools of thought in this era, even the Confucianism that cannot be held in the future, are all fierce men who dare to travel around the world with a sword, not to mention the Mohist school similar to the environmental protection organization.

So Wang Xiao, who felt the existence of powerful vitality here, simply walked in.

Wang Xiao, who was standing in the temple, shouted at the man's hiding place, "Come out and meet me."

Amid the gentle sound of footsteps, a middle-aged man in a linen and trunk clothes walked out.

The man has a tall and mighty figure, but his clothes are very simple, and he looks like an ascetic monk in terms of temperament.

He looked at Wang Xiao and asked in confusion, "Who can you ask?"
Chapter completed!