To everyone's surprise, Wang Ding was obviously lost, but he did not hesitate to take on the challenge.

The onlookers of the Chu officers and soldiers exchanged heads and whispered, and even the soldiers of the Ji'an camp did not cheer and looked at him with suspicion. Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation? Xiong Li Chunlu's archery skills are very clever, and Wang Ding will definitely lose this game.

"This surnamed Xiong is not kind, bullying you is a scholar who plays with a pen, don't compare with him!" Gu Zongfu grabbed Wang Ding's arm and forced his voice to persuade him urgently.

"I've found my head, it's not better than not!" Wang Ding was very resolute, ordering his soldiers to go back to the camp to get bows and arrows, he has been practicing martial arts since joining the army, and he has a bow that he is used to, but he is not with him at the moment.

Wang Kefan stood behind the crowd and watched, and also felt a little strange, and asked Li Runniang: "Could Wang Ding be a hidden master?" Secretly practiced a stunt, ready to make a splash......"

"How can there be such a thing!"

Li Runniang shook her head: "Archery is a real kung fu, only if you practice the arrow without leaving your hand for several years, can you have the ability of Xiong Lichun, that spirit is different from ordinary people, Wang Ding is just holding on, it is better to find the fierce son and teach this Xiong Lichun a lesson......"

The fierce son in her mouth is Wang Meng, who is skilled in archery and horse, and has excellent archery skills, which is much more powerful than Xiong Lichun's ability. This Xiong Lichun is very reasonable, picks soft persimmons and pinchs, and squeezes Wang Ding with small words, Li Runniang looks at him very unpleasantly, and has the heart to compete with him by himself, but he is not sure of winning, so he thought of Wang Meng.

Wang Meng is the camp officer of the Jiang Cavalry Battalion, and his identity is equivalent to Wang Ding and Xiong Lichun, so he will be brought in for another game to see what this cunning old bear has to say.

"It's okay, if Wang Ding loses too ugly. Let the fierce son go. Wang Kefan commanded, and the soldiers ran away, for fear of delaying things, the soldiers of the Chu army have their own pride, Xiong Lichun, an outsider, is so arrogant, this soldier feels very angry.

"Xianggong, just say something, don't let Wang Ding compare." Li Runniang thought of another way.

"That's not good, this is the spirit of the bright sword, and you know that you will be defeated in the face of a strong enemy. You also have to dare to show your sword and fight with it, this Wang Ding is not bad so far. Wang Kefan didn't care about Wang Ding's archery skills, but wanted to see his table below.

Wang Meng came quickly, and after arriving, he couldn't figure out the situation for a while, Li Runniang and he were both old acquaintances of the Dashun Army. The explanation muttering to him was at this time. Wang Ding's bow and arrow were also delivered.

Wang Ding cleaned up Zhou's body first. Then he took the bow and arrow and stood silently, adjusted his breathing, opened his bow and set up the arrow, and after aiming for a moment, he suddenly loosened the bowstring, and the arrow flew out like a meteor, hitting a sweat towel on a wicker.

"Oh!"

"Hey!"

"Alas!"

The onlookers were surprised. The soldiers of the Ji'an battalion were even more disappointed, Wang Ding's archery skills were nothing more than that, Xiong Lichun shot down five copper coins with arrows, but he honestly shot a sweat towel. It's a lot less difficult.

No one applauded.

Since Wang Ding's skills are not as good as others, these straightforward soldiers will not applaud him, even the soldiers of the Ji'an battalion did not say a word.

"I lost." Wang Ding calmly bowed his hand to Xiong Lichun, turned around and retreated.

Wang Kefan nodded lightly, although Wang Ding was a little angry, he had a good mentality and character, and he was a talent.

Xiong Lichun is a unforgiving master, and he is still talking cool words behind his back: "General Wang's archery skills are also good, I learned bows and arrows when I was thirteen years old, and I am not as good as General Wang now......"

Gu Zongfu was not angry: "Where is there so much nonsense, let's continue to compare, what about your second brother?" ”

Xiong Lichun said with a smile: "My second child has a stomach trouble, and he just went to find a toilet, let's go back and compare." ”

Seeing that he was cheeky, the onlookers coaxed, but Xiong Lichun didn't care, walked to the field triumphantly, picked up a copper coin and threw it upward, and boasted: "If you want to talk about my old bear's archery skills......"

He was just halfway through speaking, suddenly a feather arrow shot with the sound of the wind, only to hear a ding, Xiong Lichun just threw the copper coin up, but was shot by this arrow, an arrow and a coin flew past his ear, Xiong Lichun was startled, turned his head to look in the direction where the feather arrow flew, but saw Wang Meng holding a bow in his hand, standing beside Wang Kefan.

The crowd roared like thunder!

The copper coin thrown is a moving target, which is much more difficult to shoot than a fixed target.

Xiong Lichun and Wang Kefan's eyes met, they laughed dryly, and walked over to this side, and the onlookers knew that Wang Kefan was also here, and they all called the military gate together, clasped their fists and saluted.

Seeing Xiong Lichun getting closer and closer, Li Runniang pleaded with Wang Meng to formally compete with him to kill his prestige, but Wang Kefan stopped her: "No need, let Lao Xiong be proud, so as not to hurt Wang Ding's face." ”

Li Runniang was unwilling: "He's a stupid guy who has lost face, why don't you let Mengzi get it back?" ”

Wang Kefan said: "The face he lost by himself can only be recovered by himself, and it is useless for others to help him, and besides, he is not considered to lose, at least he is ......still glorious even though he is defeated."

At this time, a strange voice suddenly came, and the tone was stiff, and it was those Portuguese soldiers when I heard it.

"We want to compete too!" A low-ranking Portuguese officer squeezed out of the crowd, walking in a somewhat strange posture, but the expression on his face was very arrogant, he stepped into the field, and looked at the group of officers and soldiers of the firearms battalion musket team opposite with a provocative gaze: "Sentinel Wang Yi, I want to compete with you in musket shooting, are you willing to accept the challenge?" ”

Suddenly, the eyes of the onlookers turned to Wang Yi, after comparing bows and arrows to muskets, today is really lively, everyone cheered one after another, encouraging Wang Yi to compete with this red-haired Yi.

Da Gu Niu and Wu Veteran were also crowded in the crowd, and after seeing this Portuguese officer, he felt very strange: "Huh? What's wrong with this red hair? It looks like he's been beaten with a baton. ”

This Portuguese officer walked in a peculiar manner, staggering forward like a duck with his legs crossed, and the big bull had seen a lot in the green camp back then, and it was like this after eating the military stick.

"I've been beaten!" Veteran Wu is a know-it-all, and he knows everything in the barracks: "This gang of Hongmaoyi secretly played money last night, and was arrested by the military law team, and each of them was beaten with thirty military sticks, don't mention that miserable!" ”

"What? Won't our Chu army let us play with money? "The big bull was very surprised. (To be continued......)