Chapter 147: Who Fights

The commander opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to refute, and looked at Zhuang Yi, who was gloating and smiling on the side, and understood in his heart. But seeing Zhuang Yi coming with his own military envoys, his identity must be unusual, and he felt that he couldn't afford to offend, but he hated Zhuang Yi so much, he quietly glanced at him viciously, turned around and went to give orders angrily, and summoned the soldiers to the shooting range.

It is impossible for the cavalry training ground to be located in the school grounds, otherwise a charge will hit the wall. Zhao Jing took Zhuang Yi out of the barracks and went to another place fenced off by a wooden fence.

The commander was dressed in iron armor, standing beside the horse with a bow and a knife, and squinted at Zhuang Yi from time to time, full of provocation. Zhuang Yi naturally felt that he was just a commander, so he naturally ignored him.

"What does the virtuous brother think of my cavalry? Can you still train in a good way? Zhao Jing asked with a smile.

"Honestly...... These soldiers are of good quality, and their individual abilities are good, but officers! It doesn't seem to be very powerful! Zhuang Yi said truthfully.

"I don't know what to call this, a certain Hejian Zhang Jingzhao, since he was a child, he has been in the army for more than ten years before he became the commander of a battalion, and he still has some martial arts, can I ask this Langjun for advice or two?"

It is said to be a consultation, but in fact it is a challenge, to put it mildly and subtly. Zhuang Yi couldn't help laughing and turned his head to look at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing smiled and said nothing, he was also a little annoyed in his heart, this sister-in-law is younger than himself, this is about to become a assassin, even martial arts are pressing himself, if someone can teach him a lesson, Zhao Jing is very happy to see it, of course, the premise is not to go too far.

"Good...... How do you want to compare? Than what? ”

Zhang Jingzhao didn't answer, he held a long-handled Pu knife and put it horizontally on the saddle, which meant that it was a horse fighting method. The horse combat method is not only a long and short battle such as knives and guns, but also includes the comprehensive use of bows and arrows, rope sleeves, throwing knives, horse skills and so on.

Zhao Jing immediately asked his soldiers to bring a war horse, as well as bows, arrows, knives and guns and other weapons. Zhuang Yi had no reason to retreat, lifted the hem of his robe and tied it into his belt, drove the horse and trotted up, jumped in with a gun, and Zhang Jingzhao on the opposite side was also in place, and the two were far away. This movement provoked the soldiers to stop training and watch from afar.

Zhuang Yi's horse is okay, compared to his 36-pound, eight-foot-long dragon capture spear, this gun is made of white wax wood, only about six feet long, it is too light. However, this is no problem for him, who is skilled in big guns. Heavy can be clumsy, light can be clumsy, just like martial arts master-level masters, internal skills are practiced to the realm, and every grass and tree can be a soldier.

Zhuang Yi shook the gun twice, felt the elasticity of the gun, and became familiar with the grasp of the strength. As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one! Zhang Jingzhao saw that this was a man with a gun. In fact, he can also use guns, but he is not familiar with them, but he is better at knives, so he specializes in knives. Therefore, he understands that weapons that are not in hand will reduce combat effectiveness to a certain extent, and if you want to adapt, it will take a little time, so every second counts at this time.

"Kill!" Zhang Jingzhao shouted, and rushed over with a sword and a sword. Zhuang Yi grinned when he saw this, and raised his gun to meet him.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, bringing up two slips of dust and raising them high, and the two horses approached in an instant. Zhang Jingzhao made a sinister "knife style", which was when he was about to approach the enemy horse, the long knife turned around, and the blade slashed upwards obliquely.

"Ruthless!" Zhuang Yi shouted angrily, and made a "phoenix nod" of eight ambulance guns, and the head of the gun accurately hit seven inches below the tip of the opponent's knife. With a "choking" sound, sparks flew everywhere, just unloading its power to block it. At this time, the two horses happened to be opposite, and Zhuang Yi followed closely to attract the gun, a "black dragon into the hole", and the head of the gun pierced the opponent's waist ribs like lightning.

"Hey!" Zhang Jingzhao exclaimed in surprise, and with a move of the long knife in his hand, "Ice Wheel Reversal", he narrowly blocked Zhuang Yi's spear head, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat. But before it was over, the spear head immediately retracted, followed by like a plum blossom, and five light spots appeared behind the side, following closely like a shadow.

There is no way to tell which spear flower is real, Zhang Jingzhao can only bet desperately, and makes two moves in a row, "Su Qin's back sword", "raise fire to the sky", the long knife dances on the right back side of the wind and rain, and the result is finally right.

Listening to the sound of "dang", the long knife actually opened the opponent's spear head, and then the two horses staggered, Zhang Jingzhao was like a pardon, immediately put down the long knife, took off the bow and arrow at his waist, turned around and aimed at the opponent's back, released the bowstring, and the arrow went away like a meteor.

Zhuang Yi was about to turn around at this time, when he suddenly heard the sound of the bowstring, and immediately lowered his head, and the arrow carried a cold wind, almost grazing against his back, and it was also dangerously avoided. Turning his head to look at Zhang Jingzhao, he raised his knife and let the war horse spin, a little depressed, obviously had no intention of fighting again, which made Zhuang Yi feel a little victorious.

Losing is losing, at least one round of play, not as ugly as losing, but Zhang Jingzhao is still a little embarrassed, thinking in his heart: this horse's marksmanship, in the entire Jingsai army, I am afraid that there is no one to compete with.

At this time, another person came on a horse and shouted: "Shi Pingzhong, the deputy commander of a certain family, is not good at anything else, so he can only use a bow and arrow, use two stones and four bucket bows, and he can also shoot live targets on horseback in one hundred and eighty steps, dare to ask this advice!" ”

Zhuang Yi scolded in his heart, this is just showing off, it's a bit interesting! The Xia Yue archery technique under his command is the best, and he only uses two stones and two bucket bows, with more than two hundred and seventy catties of tension, and can shoot one hundred and forty or fifty steps, which shows that this guy is even better.

"Haha...... Let's laugh at it, Zhuang is okay with a crossbow, but he is not very good at bows and arrows, so he can't talk about advice! One hundred and eighty steps, that's ugly. Zhuang Yi smiled bitterly, this is all real ability, just do it, if you can't do it, you can't fake it.

"That's good...... Shi someone will not deceive you, you can use a crossbow, limited to ten arrows! Shi Pingzhong said coldly.

"That being the case! So-and-so has no choice but to play with you! Zhuang Yi laughed, with a crossbow, no matter what kind of crossbow, as long as the tension is enough, he is still a little sure.

One hundred and eighty steps to shoot a live target, the difficulty is not ordinary, Zhuang Yi is very interested in this Shi Pingzhong, so he is willing to compare with him. The live targets are all ready-made, that is, between the tops of two large logs, a thick hemp rope pulled horizontally in the air, on which many palm-sized wooden plaques are hung vertically with thin ropes, swinging left and right in the air.

Zhuang Yi and Shi Pingzhong stood on their horses one hundred and eighty steps away, riding and shooting live targets, and it was not so fast to wind with a crossbow, but fortunately, there was no fixed time. But this single-hole military crossbow is not good, the crossbow arm is three feet long, the string is about two feet long, the tension should be enough, but it also needs to be wound with extremely strong arm strength.

Shi Pingzhong saw that Zhuang Yi seemed to be very relaxed, he knew this kind of crossbow, he was a little surprised, and when he saw that he was ready, he said, "You invite first!" ”