On the far side of the camp was set up by the river, and Budyonny rode his ordinary horse (Grigory was a good horse, and it was not his turn to ride) to gallop in front of the target, firing arrows from time to time.

It's winter, but today the weather is good, there is no snow, the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, and Budyonny is in high spirits.

Frontal shots, back shots, left and right shots, and even a sideways shot (people leave the saddle and shoot sideways).

Half the hits, but that's just three days of his contact with the bow and arrow!

He shot with determination, hitting the target within 50 meters as high as 100 percent, and did not miss the target, even when the wind was strong.

Hit the heart rate at 50 percent!

Watch him stand up straight on the ground, tie up his lunge, take the arrow and wind it, draw the bow, listen to the tense "Titica" sound of the cow's tendons, and the back of his hand is as thick as the cow's tendon that has been pulled apart.

His eyes sparkled like a falcon, staring at his target as if he were looking at his prey.

Eighty meters away, one arrow hit the bull's-eye!

Budyonny is quite satisfied with this body, and it seems that there is an innate feeling and ability to use weapons, and when you use weapons, you will know how to use them and how to use them well!

He didn't have a master, but he just listened to a guy who wasn't even a beginner talk on paper, and he was in a mess, and he had already surpassed many old archers who had accumulated years

"Perhaps, this is the reason why he will be able to achieve great things in the future!" Budyonny whispered.

Good at using weapons, single P ability is outstanding, kill all over the world in the future, and cut down all enemies!

He closed his eyes, thought silently, and then, another arrow was fired!

When you open your eyes, the arrow flutters on the target!

"Looks like I'm Hawkeye (the archer in the Marvel world)!" Budyonny exclaimed, self-satisfied.

It's a pity that the bosom friend is hard to find, no one appreciates, fellow villager Victor moved a stone, sat by the river to sharpen the shaft of the arrow for him, made arrows for him, and said dissatisfiedly: "We are Cossacks, what kind of bow and arrow do we play, a knife in hand, I have it in the world!" ”

The last eight words were taught by Budyonny, and of course Victor himself could not say such a level of words.

Silly children can't play, you must know that the bow and arrow add a "strong strike halo", and you can even pierce the heart with an arrow after a hundred steps!

Budyonny raised his eyebrows, and suddenly spun around and shot at Victor!

Victor was startled, this honest baby was so scared that she didn't even dare to move, she wouldn't run away and didn't dare to resist, she just stared wide-eyed and stunned.

Arrows flew past him, and the sound of the wind made him feel nothing but chills.

'Stupid! Budyonny lowered his bow and shook his head, not knowing what to say stupidly.

Victor was still looking at him stupidly, at a loss.

"Go get it back!" Budyonny pointed to the river channel behind him.

Victor turned his head to look and saw a teal struggling on the ice on the river, and then he realized that Budyonny was going to shoot him, and he shot down a teal.

He was immediately overwhelmed by the teal and happily went to the ice to catch the teal.

……

An hour later, the teal had turned into a golden duck, bare and bubbling with oil tumbling in the firelight, emitting a mouth-watering scent.

Budyonny made a simple rack and roasted it over the fire, teaching Victor: "That's the benefit of my use of a bow and arrow, you see?" ”

"Great, we will have delicious food in the future, you will shoot deer, rock sheep, and seal cattle! ......" His eyes were glued to the fragrant roast duck, and his saliva flowed.

The food in the barracks was poor, and the birds were fading out of their mouths.

They don't have the money to buy good food.

The teal in winter is a bit thin, but in Victor's eyes, it is rare and delicious.

There was a sound of horses' hooves, and Victor stood up, his eyes fixed on the direction of the sound, and his heart to defend the roast duck was extremely firm.

It's a pity that he was doomed, because Budyonny stood up and said happily: "Mr. Strauschev, you are here!" ”

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a kind face, and Mr. Strauschev, the great butler of Nayatskin, came running on a large horse, and said heartily: "Yes, our eagle! ”

Hearing him say this, Budyonny knew that he had been to the barracks and knew something, after all, Budyonny had not written anything about the "eagle".

Strauschev looked at the posture of the two and said with a smile: "It seems that I came in time!" ”

Victor begs you old guy not to have such a big appetite!

……

Strauschev dismounted and sat down with Budyonny and Viktor, who took off the roasted duck and tore off one of the hind legs for Strauschev, and then looked at Viktor's blank eyes and gave him the other hind leg.

Victor took the fat hind leg and bit it contentedly.

Budyonny also took a piece of duck and munched on it.

Roasted well, Strauschev's life was much better than that of Budyonny and Viktor, and after eating that leg did not continue, he watched with a smile as Budyonny and Viktor finished eating, as if looking at his nephews and nephews: "Young man! ”

He told Budyonny: "Mr. Yatskin has read your letter to your father, and he is very pleased with your performance, and at the same time very much in favor of your idea of overserving your service, believing that in the future you will not only become a sergeant, but also wear a gold epaulettes!" (Note: Tsarist officers wore gold-rimmed epaulettes, and someone became an officer when they wore gold epaulettes)

Budyonny pretended to be humble and said: "Mr. Yatzin has won the prize!" ”

"Hey, Budyonny will do it!" Victor shouted: "You didn't come just now, he really hit every shot with an arrow, this teal is what he shot down just now, and he only played with arrows for three days!" ”

"Really?!" Hearing Strauschev's interest, Strauschev asked for details, and praised repeatedly: "It seems that I have come to the right place this time!" ”

He took out a long cloth package and opened it layer by layer, and Budyonny already had a premonition of something, and couldn't help but smile!

A rifle in a gun case!

Strauschev introduced: "I was commissioned by Lord Yatsin to send you a Mosin-Nagant rifle, a dragoon type, in fact, Lord Yatsin was ready to give it to you before you joined the army, but I didn't expect you to be able to have it so quickly!" ”

A very precious gift, very rare, and not easy to get, Yatzin is very caring!

This gift is so precious that it can be described in a number of "extraordinary" terms.

Mosin-Nagant rifle is a generation of famous guns produced in Tsarist Russia/Soviet Union, using smokeless cartridges, less smoke when shooting, crisp guns, especially for ammunition supply, firing action is crisp and neat, continuous firing and is known as "water beads", this dragoon type gun is 1232mm long, empty gun weighs 3.9kg, barrel length 730mm, muzzle velocity is 615m/s.

Pretty rifle, Beautiful, a man's favorite! (Some say it's ugly, but in those days, the Mosin-Nagant rifle was really a big killer for infantry!) ）

The gun and bullets were in Budyonny's hands, and when Stellochiv was about to tell him how to use it, he was surprised to see Budyonny lift the handle up--- unlock it, pull the handle back, push it ---back, push it back, press it, push it, and finally pull the handle back into place--- lock, load, and ......

Raise your gun, aim, shoot!

Bang!

With a crisp gunshot, a crow in the tree in the distance fell to the ground!

Strauschev and Viktor looked at each other in amazement, speechless!