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The attack of the five hundred thieves was ruthlessly massacred at a distance of 100 steps, and the army stopped abruptly after only 80 steps, and no longer had to make progress. More than a dozen people and more than a dozen bows suppressed the entire battalion of troops to the point of being unable to move.

In just half a moment, more than a dozen people shot out thousands of arrows, not covering the shooting, but accurately shooting, and finally defeated the entire battalion of troops.

Le was far away from sight, from the initial furiousness to the end of his eyes showing fear. Even if the followers asked for instructions to kill the soldiers who fled back, Le just waved his hand powerlessly. For the first time, he found that the long-range suppression was so terrifying that these terrible guys who didn't know where to hit him taught him a cruel and vivid lesson.

Especially the guy who uses the red bow, shooting is violent and killing is efficient, and even if the music is so far away, he feels like hell is trembling.

Le had no way to know where such a powerful guy came from, let alone explore. He only knew one thing: if he didn't transfer all the troops back and continued to fight like this, it would soon be him who would surround the opponent, but his opponent would chase him.

This battle completely made the thief who witnessed all this. Even the Dragon Wolf Cavity broke into the hiding place of the thief archers. After a sweep, everyone quickly retreated with several bags of arrows on their backs. No one dared to come forward to stop the whole process, and the command platform never issued an attack order. Because Le understood more than anyone that his nearly a thousand men were completely depressed and he no longer had the courage to attack.

At dusk, the bandits used to set up ambush and attack Anhui were successively transferred back, and the bandits' troops reached more than 3,000 again. However, Le did not launch an attack again, but let the previous battalion of military soldiers clean the battlefield and all sent out the camps to replace the original team to set up ambush and monitor Anhui City. This benefit is that the day-long defeat sentiment to the returning troops, so that he still has a high morale and combat-oriented army in his hands.

Outside the wooden building, Le was re-scheduling troops and secretly preparing to go; inside the wooden building, Ma Han was also holding a round table meeting - of course, there was no table, just a circle.

"Our arrows can only withstand the next attack of the thief army at most." Ma Han said in a deep voice, "I believe Le will make a desperate bet on the next attack."

Guqi snapped and broke a curved feather arrow and shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't hold it back. The arrows of these thieves have become inferior arrows. Either the shaft is deformed or the feathers are lost, it cannot be used at all. 30% can barely be used, but not far away, only 40% are considered qualified."

Ma Han frowned and said, "How many arrows can be used?"

"Less than five hundred."

Less than 500? That means that each person has an average of thirty arrows. If he shoots fast, he will disappear in less than a minute.

Ma Han could only smile bitterly: "It's pretty good, more than mine."

There were four large bags of arrows in Mahan, totaling 200, respectively, containing light arrows of goose feathers, heavy arrows of wolf teeth, armor-breaking cone arrows, as well as different arrows such as chisel arrows, iron arrows and special sniper arrows. In today's battle, Mahan shot all the first three arrows, and in the end, only five chisel arrows were left, ten iron arrows and five special sniper arrows remained intact.

Everyone's hearts became heavier. Without arrows, there were only close combat. In close combat, casualties were inevitable. Perhaps tomorrow, some of them would not be able to sit around again...

In silence, Ma Han's eyes unconsciously turned to the twelve thick pillars in the building. Suddenly he smiled: "Who said we don't have arrows?"

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Late at night, Xiao Qiao was awakened by a "cracking" sound. She shrank her body and moved closer to the fire, feeling the warmth, and then slowly opened her eyes. Beside her, the sister was sleeping deeply. Not far away, the familiar figure was cutting something cross-legged, and the sound came from there.

Xiao Qiao sat up slowly, tiptoed toward him, and looked at it. He turned out that he was cutting wooden arrows, and not only Ma Han was cutting wooden arrows. Except for half of the people who were resting, the other half of the Dragon Wolf Knight on duty was cutting wooden arrows. As for the on-duty... As for Ma Han, there was a Ma Han here, the so-called sneak attack was just a delivery of vegetables.

Xiao Qiao stared at the curiosity and found that there were two thick wooden pillars in the wooden building that had been removed and used to make wooden arrows. These wooden arrows had no arrowheads and no arrow feathers except sharpening the arrows. Can such arrows be used?

Ma Han seemed to guess Xiao Qiao's question and said lightly: "It can be used. Our soldiers use strong bows. Even if they have no arrows, they still have a considerable lethality against the armorless enemy within fifty steps. Except for a small number of armored soldiers, almost all the bandit soldiers are armorless soldiers."

Xiao Qiao said Oh, nodded to show that she understood, but soon her expression became confused again: "But, how can I shoot the arrow without Yu Ling?"

Ma Han didn't say anything, just burying his head and cutting the arrow. The short blade was flying and the wood chips splashed. After a while, a featherless arrow was formed. Ma Han then took out two grooves at the end of the arrow shaft and polished it with a piece of thick leather armor. It was considered to be completed.

Ma Han took the Demon Eye Bow, stuck the Wuyu Arrow on the bowstring, gently pulled it open, nearly half of the bow, and slack the string. Wuyu Arrow let out a strange roar, and flew out. With a loud sound, he stabbed steadily into the wooden pillar twenty steps away.

Xiao Qiao opened her mouth wide, and then she was indecent and hurriedly covered it with her hands.

More than ten dragon and wolf cavalry who seemed to be sleeping sat up and touched the weapons beside them. After seeing the gesture of "nothing happens", they all fell down and tickled up their bodies.

Xiao Qiao was very excited. After picking up a featherless arrow, he looked at it repeatedly in the fire for a while, and finally saw the way. The trick is that the arrow can fly steadily without feathers lies in the two grooves at the tail of the arrow shaft.

Xiao Qiao didn't quite understand the principle, but she wouldn't be confused either. She smiled and raised an arrow to ask Ma Han: "Did you think it out?"

Ma Han shrugged: "That's right."

Strictly speaking, this is actually not what Ma Han thought of, but the wisdom of "descendants". This kind of arrow is officially called "Fengyu Arrow", which first appeared in the Song Dynasty. Because the Song Dynasty lost its important land in the northwest, it had to adapt and develop alternative inventions in the face of a serious shortage of horses and arrow feathers and horns. It was equipped with a large number of Song troops.

This kind of arrow cuts the tail of the arrow and uses the inwardly concave air groove to generate eddy current resistance to keep the arrow flying stable. The advantage is that it can fly smoothly without the tail feather. The disadvantage is that the range is not far, about fifty steps, and the distance is far, the arrow balance will be affected, and the shooting accuracy is poor. In short, this kind of arrow is used as a substitute when there is no way.

Xiao Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. She learned that the arrows were short, which also put a lot of pressure on her. Now... looking at the Fengyu arrows piled up in front of her, thinking about the domineering aura of Ma Han shooting with a bow during the day, I felt a lot more at ease.

Xiao Qiao hugged her knees with her hands, slowly laid her jaw on her knees, staring at the side of Ma Han with her face. In the shiny black pupils like cat's eyes, two clusters of flames were beating, unable to tell whether it was the beating of the flame or the rhythm of the heart flame.

Ma Han was still cutting arrows silently, and the Dragon Wolf Knight guards who also cut arrows opposite him seemed to have received some hint, slowly moved their butts tacitly, retreated four or five steps away, and then turned around together to face each other with their backs.

Only Guqi was still burying his head and cutting the arrow. After the arrow was cut, he looked up and realized that he was so "prominent". Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, he still moved his body instinctively and "returned to the team" obediently.

Xiao Qiao's mouth curled slightly, looking at the three-dimensional face under the shadow of the fire, hesitated and hesitated, finally gritted his teeth, opened his red lips, and asked quietly: "Do you... have an engagement?"

She knew she shouldn't ask, because at the age of Ma Han, it was unlikely that she wouldn't have been married anyway. But she still asked, because if she didn't ask clearly, she would be unable to fall asleep again after tonight.

Ma Han stopped cutting the arrow and turned his head to look over. Xiao Qiao's heart suddenly jumped and "explained": "I... I asked for my sister..."

A smile appeared on Ma Han's face: "Why is it her, not you?"

Xiao Qiao lowered her head in a panic: "What are you saying? Don't you know that your arrow has defiled my sister's innocence."

Ma Han laughed: "It's not that serious, right? Only the three of us know about this, and no one will know about it... Oh, just forget it."

"How can you forget this kind of thing? Everything can be deceived, but the mind cannot be deceived." Xiao Qiao glanced at him angrily, "Say, do you have an engagement?"

"I already have two sons and one daughter." Ma Han did not hide it at all, "and there are many wives and concubines."

Xiao Qiao's face turned pale, and she slowly buried her face between her legs. There was no sound, and her shoulders were slight shaking.

Ma Han put down the arrow in his hand, stretched out his palm, trying to press it on Xiao Qiao's shoulder to soothe, but he felt two cold chills in the darkness. Looking along the source of the coldness, he saw Da Qiao's bright eyes as light as paint.

Ma Han spread his hands, made an innocent expression to Da Qiao, picked up the knife and arrow again, and continued to cut.

Crack, the atmosphere was awkward and depressing, with only the sound of cutting the wooden pole.

Xiao Qiao was able to ask this, and it was very clear that the meaning was that Zhuo Er and a lady were equally good. However, this gentleman must be unmarried, or married but widowed. Qiao was a famous family in Huainan. In history, Sun Ce was so domineering, and he had to obediently regard Da Qiao as his wife, let alone Zhou Yu.

Although Ma Han’s true identity is a general, he cannot change this point - Qiao Xiao and Qiao cannot be a concubine.

This is a dead knot, almost unsolvable. In the world, there is only one person who can break this shackle, and that is the emperor - only the emperor can marry multiple ladies from famous families at the same time, and only the emperor does not have such constraints.

Even if Ma Han is a general, below one person and above ten thousand people, the distance between that step is the difference between heaven and earth.

When the flowers of my heart bloom, they are silently wafting in the darkness, and the cause and effect disappear.

Can Ma Han solve this dead knot? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!