Chapter 225: Veteran Huang Zhong
But seeing that Zhang Bao was full of ambition, he took a huge longbow with a dark body and a faint metallic luster from the top of the weapon rack, and reached out to pull it.
Unexpectedly, this bow was so strong that he could only pull it half of it in a hurry.
Huang Zhong dissuaded: "This is a copper-tired iron back bow that has followed the old man for many years, with fine iron as the back, and the force is up to five stones, which is not something that ordinary people can pull." It was used by the old man to practice his strength when he was in his prime, but it was not good for shooting, so you might as well choose another one. ”
However, it was said that Zhang Bao was known for his strength, and everyone had never seen him deflated, and they all cast curious eyes.
He couldn't hold back a little on his face, and snorted coldly: "I just want to make this bow." With that, he took a deep breath, stretched his arms through his arms, and pulled hard again.
This time, due to adequate preparation, the big bow was suddenly drawn like a full moon.
Seeing this, everyone applauded: "Good strength! ”
Zhang Bao laughed, pulled out an arrow, gritted his steel teeth, and shot with a bow, and when he let go, there was a loud "collapse" of the bowstring.
In terms of action alone, he can be described as smooth and smooth in one go. Just as everyone watched in anticipation, the arrows were like thunder and lightning, hitting the target a hundred steps away.
Jiang Wei's heart jumped when this scene made Jiang Wei's heart skip a beat, and he said in his heart: "Brother's archery skills have made great progress!" It seems that there is no shortage of effort on weekdays. ”
Continue to look, but the arrow flew halfway, suddenly turned around and shot downward, "snapped", half a foot into the ground, and only half of the feathers were left shaking on the ground.
Zhang Bao was distressed, scratched his head, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while.
Seeing this, Huang Zhong laughed and said, "How can anyone shoot a target a hundred steps away? Although you have strange powers, but you are not good at archery, you don't need to be ugly. ”
Everyone present knew that Zhang Bao's archery skills were stinky, and this performance was indeed worthy of Huang Zhong's "offering ugliness", and they all laughed out loud at the moment.
Jiang Wei immediately remembered the arrows he shot at the tiger during the autumn hunt last year, and he couldn't help but laugh and laughed.
This burst of laughter aroused Zhang Bao's annoyance and shame, and her old face turned red.
He snorted coldly, held the bronze tire and iron-backed bow and said angrily: "Laugh a lot!" Although my head is not good, I can finally pull this iron bow, which of you will try it! ”
When Wei Rong heard this, he showed an unconvinced expression, stepped forward to take it, rolled up his sleeves, and muttered: "Try it!" ”
With Zhang Bao's previous experience, he pulled it with twelve points of strength, but even so, the bow was only pulled away by seven or eight points.
He was shocked, and tried three times in succession, but one time was not as good as the first, and his face was red, so he had to retreat. It caused Zhang Bao to laugh for a while.
Guan Xing sneered and was eager to try.
The Guan family's knife technique is powerful, and he boasts that he can even dance like a big knife of eighty-two catties, and it is not easy to pull a five-stone strong bow?
It was only when he started to try it that he realized that he was so wrong.
Ordinary strong bow, a few stones is the strength of a few stones; In the Han system, one stone has 120 catties, and five stones are 600 catties.
However, because of the different materials, the copper tire iron back bow is said to be a five-stone strong bow, but if you want to completely pull it apart, the strength required is far more than five stones.
Guan Xing used all his strength, but he could barely pull it away, but this perfect state couldn't be maintained for a while, and he was exhausted.
Everyone saw that Guan Xing and Wei Rong, who were second only to Zhang Bao in strength, were so unbearable, they were all afraid, and no one dared to try again.
Zhang Bao got back on the field, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing: "If you want to compare strength, none of you are my opponent!" ”
Although everyone in the audience heard him speak so wildly, they had to pinch their noses and endure it.
"The Zhang family kid is rampant!"
But hearing Huang Zhong's loud shout, he stepped forward and made a gesture to catch the bow.
Zhang Bao knew the strength of this bow, and was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped: "I can't help it, I can't help it, the old generals are seventy years old, how can I be born if I flash my waist!" ”
As soon as he said this, Jiang Wei sighed secretly and said in his heart: "Brother really can't open any pot, now it's a hornet's nest." ”
As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Zhang Bao's words were originally out of concern, but they were extremely harsh in Huang Zhong's ears.
He didn't say a word, strode off the field, took the longbow from Guan Xing's hand and held it in his hand, gently dragged it, looked effortless, and pulled it like a full moon.
Seeing that his face did not change and his anger did not gush out, the young generals showed that he was at ease, and put on an expression full of admiration, and let out bursts of admiration from time to time.
Huang Zhong's emotions became more and more excited, he took out three arrows from his quiver, held on to his left hand holding the bow, and laughed: "Boys, look at it! ”
Seeing this, the young generals suddenly heard a commotion.
"What is this to do with three arrows in your hand at the same time?"
"I don't know, I've never heard of it!"
There was a lot of discussion on the field, but Huang Zhong turned a deaf ear, stared at his eyes, and his face returned to calm.
Jiang Wei had a feeling that Huang Zhong at this time was no longer the old man who refused to accept the old man and wanted to forcibly open his bow to show people, but a fierce tiger who was ready to attack at any time.
I saw him stepping on a lunge, his back straight, and suddenly he picked up a bow and arrow and put it on the bowstring, the bowstring vibrated and the bow and arrow came out of the string.
It was too late, it was too fast, the first arrow was off the string in the blink of an eye, and the second and third were shot immediately after.
Jiang Wei's eyes suddenly widened-
Arrows!
Three "boom", "boom", "boom" sharp objects broke through the air three times in a row, three arrows chased the wind and the moon, an arrow was as fast as an arrow, and after a breath, it was nailed to the red heart of the arrow target at the same time a hundred steps, one hundred and twenty steps, and one hundred and fifty steps away!
At this moment, there was silence around.
The young generals opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were full of incredulity.
Three arrows were fired in a row, each of which hit the target a hundred steps away, which is by no means a hundred steps to describe it.
What's more, the three arrows have different strengths, the last to come first, and hit targets at different distances at the same time.
Huang Zhong glanced at Zhang Bao, shook his shoulders again, and showed a smug smile:
"I'm really old, I only shoot three arrows and I feel that my arm is sore, if I change it before, hum, I can even shoot five arrows."
Only then did the young generals come back to their senses, and they couldn't help but move closer to him, their faces full of admiration.
"The old general's marksman!"
"It turns out that there is really such archery in this world!"
"Today is an eye-opener!"
Huang Zhong was surrounded by the stars and moons in the middle, and his ears were full of beautiful and pleasant words of praise, and he grinned unconsciously out loud.
He liked the feeling of being with this group of young heroes very much, as if he was ten years younger even with himself.