Although the drug trade rights in North America account for only one-fifth of the two businesses, if this territory is occupied by one of them, it is entirely possible to affect the existing pattern of the Golden Triangle over time.

"Every time it's a fist and kick, it's a marksmanship, I'm tired of watching, this time we might as well be more interesting, right?" Chaiwang smiled like an old fox.

Zhang Baosheng nodded and said, "Yes, General Guess Wang is a guest, you can compare anything you want!" ”

"Haha! Brother Baosheng is really atmospheric! How about we compare to a bow horse? You Chinese people have six arts in ancient times, which is very respectful of riding and archery kung fu, to shoot and watch martial arts, we also vassal elegance this time, first compare a bow and arrow, then a horse battle, and finally a weapon. Two wins in three games, do you think it's okay? ”

As soon as General Chachai said these words, the whole audience was startled, and no one thought that he would propose such a thing.

Bow and horse riding is a very ancient combat skill, and basically no one in modern people knows it. First of all, bows and crossbows are all controlled products, huge in size, extremely inconvenient to carry, and not as small and powerful as firearms, which have basically been eliminated from the stage of history.

As for cavalry warfare, it's even more nonsense, where can ordinary people find a horse to practice, even if the rich can afford to buy a horse, at most they are only proficient in riding, and being able to ride a horse and kill the enemy with cold weapons are two concepts.

In today's world, the masters who dare to say that they are truly proficient in bow and horse riding are almost extinct.

"General Chaiwang, you are indeed talented, and you are ashamed of yourself! I'll have to talk to my family before I promise you, you wait! ”

Although Zhang Baosheng has heard of it, he also knows what it is like to fight with a bow and horse. But he, like most people, didn't believe that modern man could do that. But since Guess Wang can mention it. There must be some kind of fighting, and we have to guard against it.

"Compare with him! No big deal! It's enough to have a golden master!! He didn't wait for Zhang Baosheng to get up. The old man's voice was already ringing in his ears.

When Zhang Baosheng heard the old man's transmission, he was relieved, turned his head and smiled: "Jinba, are you confident?" ”

Ling Qingfeng knew that he must not drop the chain at this time, so he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "No problem!" ”

Isn't it archery? Although he has never shot an arrow, but with the white jade golden-winged bee by his side, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Chaiwang saw this. Smiled: "Not bad, not bad!" Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager! To tell you the truth, for today's competition, I also specially moved a batch of bows and arrows from my camp, and someone is coming! Bring me all my bows and arrows. I'll let the little golden master pick first! ”

After a while, Chai Wang's own soldiers took down a large bundle of bows and arrows from the car, hard bows, soft bows, long bows, and fine bows. There are all kinds of them.

Looking at this formation, everyone understood that there must be people who are good at bows and arrows under Chai Wang, and he came prepared for this one.

Really. The middle-aged Zen master, who had been tilting his head, stood up and walked over to the pile of bows and arrows.

"This is Mingyue Zen Master, and he practices Crooked Head Zen. He has been tilting his head for more than three years, and his strength is the most on our side. Usually when I'm bored, I practice bows and arrows or something, and I'm on the head. That's just it. ”

Hearing Chaiwang talk about crooked head meditation, Ling Qingfeng couldn't help frowning, revealing a trace of doubt.

Zhang Baosheng didn't know what the crooked head Zen was, and couldn't help but set his eyes on the old man and apprentice in the corner.

The old man said indifferently: "It's just a small evil technique of ascetic cultivation, how can you be qualified to mention any Zen words." The crooked-necked and lame ones are just getting started, and you two just send them away. That is, the old thing that raised his hand is a bit difficult, and that hand has been raised for twenty years, and you are afraid that you are not an opponent combined! ”

The old man seemed to be talking to himself, but all his words were heard by others.

Chaiwang's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that the inconspicuous old man sitting in the corner could actually see the depth of the purple jade Zen master at a glance. The old Zen master practiced the Raising Hand Zen, and that arm had been held high above his head for more than twenty years.

Anyone who can persist in such a boring action for twenty years will become an extremely terrifying existence. Such a resolute mind, it is terrible!

Ling Qingfeng was really startled when he heard the old man's comments, and then looked at the dry arm of the purple jade Zen master, and it was really evil.

"Little Jinba, you can pick a bow too! Don't say that your uncle is bullying you, you can pick first! Although Chai Wang was a little surprised by the look of the old man in the corner, he didn't think that he could defeat the Zen Master Ziyu.

In the past 20 years, this arm of Zen Master Ziyu has never been put down, he is admired by thousands of people, there are many believers, and he is already a miraculous existence.

This time, the three of them were willing to help Chai Wang because Chai Wang promised them that if they helped him defeat Zhang Baosheng and unify the Golden Triangle, he would provide a better life for the aborigines here, so that they could live and work in peace and contentment, and the next generation would no longer be opium growers and no longer suffer from karmic fire.

Ling Qingfeng casually picked up a hard bow and tried to pull the bowstring, his arms focused on the dark energy, and with a little force, the bow squeaked.

Ling Qingfeng was unwilling to damage this good bow with force, so he had to let go and throw the bow down.

"What's wrong? Isn't it easy? Chaiwang smiled with a fake smile.

"I rarely use a bow and arrow, this one is not easy!" Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

Picked up a soft bow again, this time Ling Qingfeng didn't use his internal strength, he pulled purely with his arm strength, and easily pulled this soft bow into a full moon shape.

Mingyue, who was crooked her neck here, saw that her opponent had already chosen a bow, stepped forward and leaned over, and casually picked out a superb hard bow.

This carved iron-tired bow was the most powerful bow he usually used, with the strength of six stones, and with his arm strength, he could only shoot five arrows.

The strength of an ordinary hard bow was generally around three stones, but the soft bow that Ling Qingfeng chose only had the strength of one and a half stones.

Therefore, just looking at the actions of the two people choosing the bow, the difference between cloud and mud makes a judgment.

Zhang Baosheng saw all this in his eyes and did not speak. On the contrary, his other righteous son, Cha Meng, couldn't hold it back and shouted: "Jinba, are you a girl?" The bow you chose won't even kill a rabbit! ”

"Father-in-law, please allow me to fight in place of Jinba! I can pull a hard bow and shoot 300 steps! I'm better than him! "Cha Meng's shoulders are big and his waist is round, and when he roars out like this, the momentum is extraordinary.

Zhang Baosheng glanced at him coldly and did not make a sound.

Chai Wang next to him smiled: "It doesn't matter if you change people, I am very confident in the bow skills of Mingyue Little Zen Master." Why don't we change people once and increase the price by 10 million? ”

"No need! I just want to think of Jinba archery! Zhang Baosheng had a cold face and replied stiffly.

"Jinba, he can't do it! Father-in-law, I'll come out with this 10 million, we can't lose the prestige of the Holy Army! Cha Meng's eyes widened and he said angrily.

"I told you, I want to see Jinba shoot!" The chill on Zhang Baosheng's face was even worse, and he glared at Cha Meng coldly.

Cha Meng was so furious by his eyes that he didn't dare to shout anymore.

Chaiwang looked at the two fathers and sons, and then looked at the two who had chosen their bows and arrows.

"Lift the target over and lift it three hundred paces away." Chaiwang commanded.

Two soldiers stood at the arrow target three hundred paces away, one was from Chai Wang, and the other was from the Baosheng Army. The two belong to different camps and supervise each other.

In fact, it is only a distance of 300 steps, and you can see it clearly with your eyesight. Put two people there, the form is greater than the content.

"Let's shoot first! I wonder if the little Jinba will have the courage to continue shooting after you finish shooting? Chaiwang stepped forward and patted Mingyue on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The stakes for this round are 50 million, and the value of this arrow is much more than 10,000 gold.

Mingyue, who crooked her neck, stretched her bow and took arrows, her eyes were like a deep pool, staring straight at the arrow target.

Laugh at! Mingyue let go of her five fingers and shot an arrow.

This arrow is unpretentious, simple to the extreme, but it is pointed directly at the bull's-eye, the string is not finished, and the arrow shaft has been firmly inserted in the center of the red bull's-eye.

Just when everyone's cheers were about to come out, Mingyue took three sharp arrows like lightning, bent her bow and shot arrows, without hesitation!

He had obviously hit the bull's-eye with one arrow, but he continued to shoot three arrows in a row, showing extremely high archery skills and full confidence.

If one of the three arrows fired from the back misses, his performance will inevitably be affected.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Three feathered arrows burst through the air and hit the bull's-eye almost simultaneously.

One arrow through the heart, three arrows frightened! Mingyue's archery skills are really beautiful, so shocked that Cha Meng blinked his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, now someone can shoot such a magic arrow, fortunately, his father-in-law did not let himself go up and lose face.

As soon as the four arrows came out, the audience was silent, and no one dared to underestimate the little Zen master Mingyue with his neck crooked. As long as you have real skills, some physical defects are nothing.

Everyone's eyes stayed on Ling Qingfeng, and many of them were full of sympathy.

Even if he was a famous general in ancient times, he was just such an archery! To be able to witness such a magic arrow, the 50 million dollars are worth the burn!

Even the old man couldn't help but jump with his tail finger, and when he saw Beidou looking at him stunned, he snorted coldly: "Three games and two wins, what are you afraid of?" ”

As soon as Beidou heard the old man's words, he knew that even he had little confidence in Jinba!

The art of archery is not as good as hard work, it is hard to practice accuracy, and no one can achieve it quickly. Even if Jin Ba is a congenital master, at most his strength is greater than that of the other party, and his control over his body is stronger than that of the other party, it is really nonsense to say that his archery skills are higher than the other party.

Chai Wang smiled at Ling Qingfeng on the side: "Little Jinba, if you feel embarrassed, forget it, just throw away your nursing bow!" There's no shame in losing to Mingyue, really! ”

"It's your turn!" Zhang Baosheng said with a blank expression. (To be continued......)