Chapter Eighty-Six: Abandoned
Slowly raising his head, this Qin iron man, who had been born and died all his life and struggled on the battlefield of swords and swords, flashed a touch of determination in his eyes, gritted his teeth and sighed helplessly, closed his eyes and said:
"In that case, let's choose the bow and crossbow that suits each of them......
"Hmmm......"
Everyone present nodded their heads as if they understood.
Although his heart was full of dissatisfaction, and he did not have any confidence in the so-called fair competition, as the soldiers and people of Great Qin, he was captured, even if he shed the last drop of blood, he had to defend the dignity of Great Qin's national prestige, even if he was weak and outnumbered, he must not lose his dignity and identity in front of the barbarians!
Fight for Lao Qin, go to the national disaster together, blood will not be shed, and death will not be truce.
In the bottom of their hearts, it seemed that the hundreds of thousands of tiger divisions of Great Qin were invincible and invincible, and the conquest and killing that had been all the time aroused the primitive and simple blood and fighting spirit in their chests, and no one flinched.
One by one, he walked forward in an orderly manner and took the bow in the hand of the barbarian sergeant, and walked back without looking.
The soldiers of Daqin are proud and remarkable.
Including Fusu, Wen Xiu, Ji Kai, and Teng Liang, they all took the bow with one hand, and did not choose, but left with their heads held high and came with their chests high.
With that disdainful look, the Wuhuan general Chachai couldn't help frowning, his heart was displeased, and his murderous heart suddenly rose.
What a rude Qin person!
At the scene, only one bow remained.
One of Le Jian's has also been taken back by Yin Kuang, and the only one who does not move and looks confused is only Shao Yu, who is at a loss.
He didn't know whether to get the bow or not.
Go ahead, but I don't know how to bend a bow and shoot an arrow at all, and I don't expect to learn it in these few breaths, and I will only be ugly if I go up.
If you don't go, everyone will take it, and it's embarrassing if you don't take it yourself.
Shao Yu was entangled for a while, not knowing what to do.
Seeing that he was a little hesitant and hesitant, Le Jian sighed and said:
"Brother Xiao, go get a bow too......"
"What?" Shao Yu couldn't believe his ears, his face was bewildered, he sniffed hard, and asked cautiously:
"Am I going to play too?"
"At the moment, it seems that it has to be ...... like this"
Le Jian also pouted helplessly, who could know that what they were most worried about finally happened?
The barbarians have always been cunning, and they will definitely not let them win easily, and they will definitely make things difficult in every way, although they have been mentally prepared before, and now when they really have to face it, to be honest, Rao Shile has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, and has cast a strong iron backbone, and he is still a little apprehensive in his heart.
Maybe it's because there is Fusu, the future first heir to the empire who has to be protected, or maybe it's because of the pressure of being the most experienced general of the Qin army here at the moment.
In Shao Yu's opinion, this sentence was tantamount to announcing his life sentence, and he immediately waved his hand quickly, and said very blankly:
"But I don't know how to shoot arrows!"
What kind of international jokes, the contemporary self, it seems that he is only in memory, and he has a vague impression of archery when watching film and television dramas, but after all, it is a virtual scene, and there is a certain gap between it and reality.
Maybe even pulling that bow is a problem.
Fusu couldn't believe Shao Yu's words, and when he saw the bitterness and despair on the latter's face, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and said with a bit of a fox question:
"Brother Shao...... You don't know how to shoot arrows at all......"
"Well......" Shao Yu blushed, and he didn't dare to raise his head, but kept kneading~ pinching his hands, very embarrassed.
"No......" Fusu looked surprised, "Archery is one of the six arts that Chinese people have to review since childhood~!" ”
As soon as Fusu's voice fell, Shao Yu's mind seemed to be like an initiation, and a large amount of information suddenly emerged:
The six arts are the six basic talents that the Zhou Wang's official school requires students to master: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.
The so-called "raising the son of the country with the Tao is the six arts of teaching: one is five rites, two is six music, three is five shots, four is five royals, five is six books, and six is nine numbers." This is the so-called "six arts" of "five meridians and six arts".
Archery is one of the most important basic skills, and it is indispensable.
The so-called gentleman has nothing to fight, he will also shoot, rise and drink, and his contention is also a gentleman. That's what I'm talking about.
In ancient times, those who did not know the six arts were often regarded as barbarians who did not understand etiquette and cultivation, and were despised by literati and doctors.
The current Shao Yu has also encountered such a dilemma.
However, even if you know so much, you won't be no, Shao Yu has no choice, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not learning archery before, the so-called archery ~ when you use it, you hate less, that's probably what it means......
"But I really don't know how to do it......"
Shao Yu looked innocent, if he was asked to play something else, such as playing with a sword and machete, he might be able to barely support it, Kena archery, which is the product of the perfect combination of physical strength and technology, which requires both great strength and accurate shooting, although Shao Yu has a spirit of not admitting defeat in his bones, but he is not the kind of person who does not measure himself.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but what if a dragon comes?
As soon as the words fell, everyone present gasped fiercely.
Especially Fusu and Le Jian, they were all surprised, their faces were incredible, they thought that Shao Yu was reluctant to really compete because of his poor skills and concerns, which was understandable.
But if the truth is as he said, he doesn't know a little bit of archery, then his group of people will really be killed by him alone.
Sure enough, as soon as Shao Yu's words came out, Le Jian and the others all frowned involuntarily, especially Ji Kai and Teng Liang, all of whom had a look of disdain on their faces, and they all stepped back, deliberately keeping a distance from Shao Yu.
Perhaps in their consciousness, not knowing archery is an unforgivable thing, just like a gentleman who does not know etiquette, a swordsman who does not know righteousness, the Qin people are still brave, the people are simple, and it is reasonable to disdain to be in the company of barbarians who are not diligent and do not distinguish between grains and grains.
But in Shao Yu's view, this is undoubtedly naked~ naked discrimination and alienation!
All he saw was a face full of sadness, disdain, and disdain, as well as a loss and a faint hatred of disappointed hopes.
He knew in his heart that, in fact, he was still dragging others back.
"This little brother shouldn't be the likes of the Qin people......"
Ji Kai suddenly said loudly.
In that situation, it was obvious that he wanted not to give Shao Yu a little face, and it seemed to be saying to General Wuhuan who was present to check and guess:
Qin people, disdain to be in company!
"I .................."
Shao Yu couldn't argue, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, a kind of bitterness, sadness and helpless regret abandoned by relatives and friends in his homeland filled his heart, like a thousand stones pressed on his chest, unable to breathe.