"Old general, be careful!" Zhuge Liang's face changed slightly and he actually stood up from the wheelchair.
"Han Sheng——" Wei Yan was also shocked and shouted hurriedly.
The arrow was moving very fast. Before he finished speaking, he arrived in front of Huang Zhong. He tilted his head slightly, and the arrow whizzed past him. The strong wind stirred up his white beard, flying in front of him.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise. Huang Zhong hung the sword on the saddle, took out his bow and arrows, and shouted: "It is disrespectful to come and not return!"
call out--
The arrows used by Huang Zhong were different from others. The arrowheads were two taels heavier than ordinary arrows. The bow was like a full moon, and the arrows were like shooting stars. Only a white light from the arrow feathers was seen breaking through the sky.
King Gongsun didn't take it seriously, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, old man, you can shoot..."
The two of them were a hundred steps away. His bow was made of century-old yellow mulberry wood and black bear tendon from the Xianbei Mountains. In addition, his arms had a hundred kilograms of strength, so he could force Huang Zhong back. Most people couldn't shoot from such a long distance. , even if it is done reluctantly, it is still at the end of the force and has no threat.
Unexpectedly, before the laughter stopped, the arrow was already whizzing towards him. His face suddenly changed, and he quickly lowered his head to dodge, only to let out a scream.
It turned out that the arrow actually split into two. One flew past the fox tail hair on the top of his head, and the other suddenly fell and stuck firmly in his arm.
King Gongsun relied on his own prowess, and no one could get close to him in normal battles. When he arrived in the Central Plains, he wore armor to protect himself from arrows. However, in order to facilitate movement, the armor only covered his chest and back, and his arms were covered with animal skin sheaths. Just hit the arm.
"Ah - the old man deserves to die!" King Gongsun was enraged. He pulled out the arrow and threw it on the ground. He urged his horse to rush out regardless of the blood flowing on his arm.
"Hmph, even though I am old, my arrows are still sharp!"
Huang Zhong looked at the furious King Gongsun proudly, flicking the bow string with his hand, and a dull buzzing sound came from the air, as if in response.
Speaking of this bow, there is another story. When Liu Qi first entered Sichuan, he passed through Mount Emei and met Master Zixu. He gave him the Zhentian Bow as a gift. It is said that he killed a white snake at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and used it to make a hard bow. Ordinary people could not pull it at all. If he doesn't open it, he will give it to Liu Qi as a reward to the general to help the Han army.
Liu Qi gave this bow to Huang Zhong without thinking. All the generals admired it, but they all believed that it was well deserved. Among the Jingzhou army, if Huang Zhong's archery skills were second, no one dared to rank first.
This bow is three feet, three inches long, with a string of two feet, seven inches. It is a circle larger than an ordinary bow. The bowstring is made of python tendons. The bow body is made of an unknown material. The outside is tightly wrapped with python skin. The tentacles are elastic, and the handle is flexible. The strings are inlaid with ivory gold wire decoration, which is calm and luxurious.
As soon as Huang Zhong got it, he fell in love with it. He held it lightly and just plucked the string of the bow to realize that the bow was extremely powerful. Coupled with his shooting skills, it was even more powerful than a tiger.
However, this bow was so powerful that ordinary arrows could not withstand it and often lost their accuracy. After several modifications, Huang Zhong and the craftsmen finally made special arrows. It can also hit three points.
King Gongsun was injured by the arrow. Like an enraged beast, he rushed towards him brandishing his hammers. He raised his hands high and smashed them down with the force of a mountain.
Huang Zhong calmly put away his bow and arrow, but faced this sharp blow without giving in at all. He raised his sword to take the blow head-on.
boom--
There was only a muffled sound, and the pig iron handle of the knife was bent like a bamboo pole. Huang Zhong's beard and hair were flying, but he remained motionless.
The yellow gelding under its crotch raised its tail high, neighing and roaring, kicking up the sand on the ground.
Looking at the two bronze hammers again, they were bounced up by the shock. The oncoming King Gongsun roared, his mount stood up and disappeared in the dust in the sky.
The soldiers of both armies all cried out in surprise, shocked by King Gongsun's attack, and even more surprised when Huang Zhong caught the move.
Although Huang Zhong's reputation is not as good as that of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, his strength is not much different. Because he traveled here and there to treat his son's illness in his early years, his beard and hair have all turned gray. He looks like he is seventy when he is fifty, and it is easy to confuse his opponents.
The two men circled their horses. King Gongsun's eyes were red, like an angry black bear, staring at Huang Zhong. He really couldn't figure out why this old guy had so much strength.
Huang Zhong also raised his sword and galvanized his horse, circling around King Gongsun. He had just attacked head-on, not only to prove that he was not old, but also to test the strength of this Hu general.
The first half of his life was wasted, and he failed to show his talents. At the age of 40, he was trusted and promoted by Liu Qi, and he regained his second youth. Huang Zhong cherished it every time he went into battle.
At first, King Gongsun had the intention of underestimating the enemy, but now his momentum was successfully suppressed by Huang Zhong. He stared at him for a while, then roared and came back to kill him.
A pair of copper hammers kept hitting him like iron. Huang Zhong was surprised to catch him and hit him with all his strength, but after all, he was old and frail and lacked energy. He wanted to defeat the opponent with his own natural power.
Faced with the fierce attack like the wind and waves, Huang Zhong was able to deal with it calmly. The sword was like a dragon crossing the river. Not only did he deftly defuse the opponent's attack, he almost killed King Gongsun several times.
Xiahou Ba pulled his horse aside and watched the battle at close range. He was secretly frightened. Huang Zhong's arrow just now should have been higher than that of his father Xiahou Yuan. He did not expect that not only was his archery skills amazing, but his martial arts were also so powerful.
When the defeated army returned to camp, it was said that Xia Houyuan was defeated by the veteran Huang Zhong and was captured in front of the battle. If it were not for Zhang Fei's love, he would have been hacked to death at that time, which was a joke among the army.
Xia Houyuan was often ashamed. He thought that Huang Zhong had captured Xia Houyuan in a scam. At this time, he suddenly became a little shaken. It seemed that those rumors were not groundless.
How long would my father survive if he faced off against Huang Zhong?
Xia Houyuan recalled the situation of the fight just now, Shuhe was almost captured, and he had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment. Should he still be grateful to Huang Zhong for not killing him?
"Ouch——" At this moment, the two armies suddenly burst into exclamations again, but what Xiahou Ba heard was the strange scream of King Gongsun in front of him.
At this time, the two men fought for more than 30 times. King Gongsun roared again and again, but in the end he was unable to do anything to Huang Zhong. When Zheng was in a rage, he didn't know where Huang Zhong's sword came from, and there was no way to avoid it.
In panic, he just instinctively shrank his neck, and the fox fur crown on his head was cut off with a big knife. He was so shocked that his scalp was numb.
Under the warm sun, I saw a bald head shiny with oil and steam rising from it, as if it had just been taken out of a cage.
"Mantou?" Zhuge Liang had already sat back on the four-wheeler calmly. Seeing this scene, he leaned forward slightly, thoughtfully.
Although the two of them only killed more than fifty people, King Gongsun used all his strength. He was panting like an ox and his throat was pulling like a bellows. Huang Zhong, who was watching Yuan Ting Yue Zhi warily, did not dare to attack rashly again.
When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave wins. In the past, he thought he was invincible in the world, so his attacks were naturally fierce and his momentum was astonishing. He was almost killed by a knife just now, and his heart felt hairy. That momentum had been broken by Huang Zhong, and the hands holding the hammer couldn't stop trembling.
Only he knew that although his armor was soaked with sweat, streams of cold sweat were flowing down his forehead at this moment.
