Chapter 509

Zhi Keshi turned his head to look at Wang Yang in some astonishment, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes. "Then according to the will of the king's army, what should we do?" What the hell did this overseer do? Zhe Keshi began to join the army at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and now he is in his early thirties, and he has been in the army for nearly sixteen or seventeen years.

Those prison soldiers have also seen a lot, but the prison soldiers are either pretending to be very forced, or keeping a distance from these warriors, only this champion of the current department seems to have really always looked so different.

"Why don't we play a little game?" Wang Yang grinned and couldn't help laughing. "Let's compare and compare skills"

"Skill? You ...... with us" Zhi Keshi looked at Wang Yang with a confused expression, never thought that Wang Yang would talk like this.

And the group of generals all grinned, and said in their hearts, "This civilian official and military supervisor shouldn't be a tendon to compete with us veteran ruffians?

Zhi Keshi touched his nose helplessly. "Wang Jianjun, don't be joking, you are a dignified nobleman, or a literary champion of Jinke, competing with our gang of rough people...... Hehe. ”

"Yes, Wang Jianjun, if you talk about writing, poetry and songs, you don't need to compare, we will definitely bow to you."

"Wang never compares things that the other party is not good at, and now the Xixia Ranger is harassing me below Hongdezhai. We're idle, so I think let's play a little game, let's compare, with a time limit of one hour, whoever can shoot the most Western Xia scouts in an hour will win. ”

"Wang Jianjun, you're not joking with us, are you? Although our archery skills are not as good as those of the generals, they are definitely not comparable to those of a weak scholar like you. A military general couldn't help but jump out and said.

"Okay, since you think I'm weak, let's just compare and see who is the final winner." Wang Yang said disapprerovingly.

Zhi Keshi rolled his eyes helplessly and stood up. "Wang Jianjun, if you don't look at the face of the last general, forget it......"

"It seems that General Zhe, you also think that I can't win, right? Okay, that's better, let's compare and compare together to see who can shoot the most Western Xia rangers. Wang Yang continued.

"......" folded Keshi almost couldn't get up in one breath, making Wang Yang's words so ashamed that he choked on myocardial infarction.

"What if I lose?" One of the generals couldn't help but feel a chord in his heart and stood up and asked.

"If you lose, then you naturally have to invite the generals present to have a good meal, and you must have wine and meat." Wang Yang replied without thinking about it.

At this moment, not to mention the folding, even the previous generals who had congenital resistance to Wang Yang, a civilian supervisor and army, were stunned.

"Who else wants to participate, let's talk about it first, there is no limit to bows and crossbows. Wang has never played with a bow, so he can only use a crossbow. Wang Yang said with a grin.

The atmosphere that originally seemed very dignified was suddenly relaxed, and Zhi Keshi also grew a breath of atmosphere, which was very good, scared Lao Tzu to death.

Fang Cai was really afraid that Wang Yang would elevate this kind of verbal dispute between them to a political level, in that case, his gang of military generals might not die under the sword of the Western Xia people, but would fall in the sinister officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty.

"Okay, since you are so interested, Wang Jianjun, then the general will accompany you." Those Hongdezhai generals couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As a result, a vote of generals, together with General Qiu, the forbidden army who protected Wang Yang, couldn't help but jump out to join this competition.

Wang Yang thought about it, and then said to Wu Qilang behind him. "Wu Qilang, let's play in pairs, and the people we kill are five or five points."

More than a dozen generals, as well as Wang Yang and others, were scattered to all parts of the three walls of Hongdezhai, and the defenders of the walled walls naturally became the best witnesses.

What Wang Yang was holding in his hand was naturally the Yuanyou crossbow that he was very familiar with, and he had rushed to a walled wall at this moment, carrying the Yuanyou crossbow that had been wound, and carefully looked at the Western Xia scouts who were running wildly and roaring back and forth under the wall.

Moving targets are the most difficult in shooting competitions, and even more difficult are moving targets that can turn when changing speeds. Wang Yang took a deep breath, slowly raised the Yuanyou crossbow in his hand, and aimed at the Western Xia scout cavalry who was galloping in the direction of the wall where he was in a group of three horses......

Wind speed, humidity, distance, speed, rotation of the earth, okay...... That's how many things a pro-level blocker needs to calculate.

But the amount of advance, as well as the approximate amount of advance required when the Yuan Yu crossbow shoots at moving targets, is really no problem for Wang Yang, who has been addicted to shooting games back then, and has been practicing every day since he developed the Yuan Yu crossbow.

However, if you want to have a fatal success rate, it will definitely not be too high, Wang Yang pulled Wu Qilang to stand there and muttered for a while, Wu Qilang looked at Wang Yang in front of him with a black line. "Childe, is this appropriate?"

"Ouch, aren't you happy to ask you to cooperate with me?" Wang Yang glared at the goods.

In the end, Wu Qilang could only succumb to Wang Yang's obscenity, and honestly began an unprecedented double-shooter cooperation.

At this moment, about two hundred steps under the wall, the three seasoned Western Xia scouts flexibly manipulated the mounts under them to move lightly, and from time to time it was a sudden turn.

And their eyes are vigilantly looking at the wall, as long as there is the slightest movement on it, they will immediately move like rabbits.

At this moment, a crossbow arrow, like a flash of light, suddenly went straight to the front of the waiting horseman's face, this guy was startled, and he shouted sideways as fast as he could, and the crossbow arrow grazed the iron armor on his body, and wiped off a spark.

In his heart, he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard the exclamation of his companion behind him, which made him subconsciously turn his head, and he felt that something seemed to be dinging on his neck, no, not ding, but feeling as if someone had taken a hammer and smashed it on his neck, and his consciousness was soon dark.

"Well done!" Wang Yang let go of the hand of the buckle machine, and then gave a thumbs up to Wu Qilang, who had just withdrawn the Yuan Yu crossbow from the gap in the female wall.

In addition to being a little disgusting, Wang Yang didn't feel too much discomfort, this is a war, a war of life and death, and it is definitely not the time to lament the impermanence of life.

The cooperation between Wang Yang and Wu Qilang is not perfect, but the problem is that the cooperation of the two can more than double the probability of shooting the scout.

An hour is not too much, but it is two hours, and in these two hours, the two cooperated, shot and killed a total of three Western Xia scouts, and also shot and injured two, but unfortunately the other party escaped in time under the rescue of his comrades.

And some of the other generals who participated in the competition did not win anything in an hour, and some of them won three heads in a row.

On the contrary, it was the previous Zhi Keshi, maybe those Western Xia scouts were lucky enough, or maybe they were too lucky, and they didn't get a head.