"Even if it's a group of chaotic soldiers, what can you do, the other party's rabble fleeing people, we rely on the fence to fight the enemy together, can't we fight back a group of routs, but it's you, what ability do you dare to say to help me and others, it's ridiculous!"

Facing the cynicism of the tiger-headed young mountain people, Yan Xing smiled indifferently. The www.biquge.info originally wanted to explain to the old man to help them defeat this group of rebels, and it was also convenient for him to exchange dry food and horses with them later. But now it seems that with these two pretentious guys who rely on a little courage to stand in the way, and the girl who has the intention of revenge is instigated by it, if he can't use force to subdue them now, he won't have the opportunity to sit down and talk deeply with the old man.

Thinking of using force to subdue the two people opposite, Yan Xing rolled his eyes and swept around the field, his eyes fell on the short spear placed on the weapon rack next to the clearing, and he quickly had a plan in his heart. The wounds on his body have only been re-wrapped for a short time, and if he defeats them in person, although it is not difficult, it will take more time and show the ability of his own means, and second, during the fight, it is inevitable that the wounds will be pulled, and the aggravation of the injuries again will outweigh the losses. The third is to knock down the two people of the other party in person, which is too bad for the face of these settlement mountain people, which is not conducive to their next actions.

Therefore, the best way to use force is to use the spears commonly used by these mountain people to convince them.

Yan Xing's idea of using the spear-throwing technique to impress the people of the opposite mountain is not groundless, although the spear-throwing technique of this dynasty did not form a formal spear-throwing arm in the army like the training of Zhang Shi, but whether it is the people or the army, the masters with one-handed throwing skills are regarded as warriors, and they can even rely on this skill to dominate the county and become famous.

For example, Gan Yanshou, who was also from Liangzhou in the former Han Dynasty, entered the Yulin Army as a good son of a good family when he was young, and he was not only good at riding horses and archery, but also a representative of throwing stunts. It is said that he was able to climb over the pavilions and pavilions on foot, and had a good martial art of throwing stones to kill the enemy, so that he could stand out in the warrior Yulin Army and was promoted to Langguan.

After that, Gan Yanshou relied on this stunt to defeat the crowd in the trial and became the tiger of Chaomen, which gave him the opportunity to lead the troops to the expedition later, and shouted "The one who commits a strong man in the Ming Dynasty will be punished even if he is far away" Huchen Chen Tang fought in the Western Regions, and set up a fierce record of killing the Hun Zhi Zhishan Yu.

The central clearing of this settlement is usually a place to gather the settlement mountain people and train the mountain people to be strong and strong, and Yan Xing has long caught a glimpse of the open space in the field with equipment such as targets and weapon racks. Without saying a word, he unloaded his weapon, walked to the weapon rack in the eyes of the crowd, or surprised, or contemptuous, or wary, and took out the only three short spears on it.

In front of everyone, he stood on the edge of the weapon rack and weighed the length and weight of the short spear, the short spear in his hand was obviously a weapon that had been artificially roughened, the spear head was polished with stone, and the overall proportion of the spear body was not very coordinated, so it was not used in the battle array, but it was enough to deal with the beasts in the mountains.

In the same way, it was just right for Yan Xing to use this short spear to stand in front of this group of mountain people.

Yan Xing looked around, and suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to one place. The mountaineers in the field looked at it, but instead of pointing at the arrow target, they pointed to a log with a thick bowl mouth in the field. In the past, many mountain people used the shadow of the log to judge the approximate time of the day, but now when they saw the other party pointing to the log, someone suddenly muttered in a low voice.

"This man must have thrown a log with a short spear, and he is fifty or sixty paces away from his position."

The stout man and the tiger-headed mountaineer also saw that Yan Xing wanted to throw the log with a spear, and they estimated the distance, at least more than fifty paces away, and they could do it if they came to throw the spear at this distance, but there was no way to guarantee the accuracy of the throw.

Especially when you throw a log at the target, if you hit the log with a lot of momentum and lack of strength, the stone-polished spearhead at the tip of the short spear will often rub against the log, leaving a scratch on it at most. And if you blindly use pure brute force, the accuracy of the short spear will drop significantly, and it can be said that it is very difficult to hit a log at this distance, and it must be controlled to the perfection of both arm strength and accuracy.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw an inexplicable smile in each other's eyes. In their opinion, this burly man was too self-righteous to use such a difficult spear throwing technique to impress everyone, and I was afraid that he would bring shame on himself later. Only the eyes of the girl in the crowd were full of brilliance, she had seen this man's hand-to-hand fighting skills before, it was powerful, and she had no backhand power at all, seeing that he was now fearless, I am afraid that he was really a master of art and bold, and he couldn't stop him by relying solely on the difficulties of the tiger head and the big cow.

Yan Xing ignored the whispers of the group of mountain people in the field, as if to respond to doubts, he first inserted two short spears into the ground, held the spears in his right hand, looked at the distance, adjusted his body, exhaled and opened his voice, took a step forward with his left leg, and quickly threw the short spear in his right hand with the momentum of leaning forward.

Following Yan Xing's roar was the sharp sound of the short spear breaking through the air, and then it was like looking at a series of arrows, the mountain people in the field only saw a series of black shadows connected to each other, and before they could react, the sound of the three short spears hitting the log had been completed, and the three short spears were inserted into the log in this way, lined up in a straight line from top to bottom, the distance between the spears was only a millimeter, and the neat spear shaft looked like a battle flag being proudly planted on the enemy's position.

"Shhhh

The mountain people who saw this amazing spear throwing technique in the field all gasped, they didn't expect this man in front of them to be so powerful, if this martial art went hunting, I am afraid that even the wild boar with rough skin and thick flesh will not be able to escape his deadly spear.

Different from the other mountain people who were shocked, the young mountain people with a tiger head and a man as strong as an ox were suddenly shocked in their hearts, they had also practiced the art of spear throwing, and the level of spear throwing among the mountain people in the settlement was one of the best, and they were quite conceited on weekdays, and they knew better than others how difficult the spear throwing technique that this man had just demonstrated, and they were too far behind him.

They all glanced at the girl in the crowd, and thought to themselves that this person's hidden strength was much more powerful than what you said.