Yang Feng was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, and praised loudly: "Brother Feng, your words are so right!" Yes, there must be a hundred good horses! I'm for it! ”

Soon, Yang Feng called an archer with a slender body and very well-proportioned arms, and explained a few words to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Yao also ordered Zhao Yun to participate in the competition.

"My lord! Isn't it cruel for you to do this! I'm afraid that Yang Feng will vomit blood if he loses in a while! A hundred good horses! That's as good as an army of 1,000 men! Xu Chu whispered to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao laughed, signaled Xu Chu and the others not to show their stuffing with their eyes, and pretended to have a worried look, and said to himself: "It's over, it's over, don't lose for a while!" Otherwise, these 100 good horses ......, alas, 100 good horses are a trivial matter, but a trustworthy person like me will do what he says!! ”

On the side, Yang Feng listened to it, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

In the shooting range

The competition soon began, and an order was given.

The pretentious archer was the first to move, drawing the arrow, setting up the arrow, drawing the bow, and shooting, almost in one go, and the arrow swished, directly hitting the bull's-eye, and came to a good start, and a burst of cheers suddenly sounded all around, and his face showed a proud and confident smile.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun here, almost no one noticed his existence, as if Zhao Yun was just playing to set off the archer, and it was impossible to win!

Yang Feng seemed to be a little embarrassed, and said with a smile at Feng Yao: "By the way, I'm a little embarrassed, I didn't explain to you in advance, this archer of mine has been practicing archery since he was five years old, and has won countless honors, I think your subordinates will definitely not be able to win!" You see, this first arrow hit the bull's-eye, and if you're lucky, you might be able to hit the bull's-eye! If you don't want to lose too much face, I can accept ,......"

Feng Yao laughed secretly in his heart, as soon as the archer made a move, Feng Yao saw that he was not as good as Zhao Yun, so now he was not thinking about winning or losing, but about how to get a hundred good horses from Yang Feng after he won! After all, if Yang Feng didn't give it and relied on it, he wouldn't be able to turn his face with Yang Feng for this trivial matter now.

But if he can't get the horses, it will make outsiders think that he Feng Yao is a bully, of course, he can also pretend to be generous, and after winning, he will directly give up the hundred horses, and give Yang Feng a favor, so that he and Yang Feng can save face.

But Feng Yao didn't want this result!

A hundred good horses are at least a hundred good horses that can become the war horses of the light cavalry of the country, not ordinary war horses, let alone pack horses ridden by ordinary herdsmen.

Of these 100 good horses, Feng Yao planned not only to come back, but also to let Yang Feng personally send them to the door.

This competition seems to be Yang Feng's desire to give Feng Yao a dismount, and it can be seen as Feng Yao's dismount to all enemies and those who are about to become enemies! He wants to send a signal that from now on, he will be the most powerful in Anyi City or in the court!

Feng Yao smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was serious, and he made a surprised expression, and looked at Yang Feng, "Yang Cheqi, are you afraid of losing?" Or are you afraid of losing a hundred good horses? If there is a shortage of horses in the Yang Che cavalry army, don't be polite, tell me, and I will immediately send someone to send a hundred good horses! ”

After speaking, he pretended to be distressed again, and sighed to himself: "Alas, there are too many horses, and sometimes it is also a trouble!" This Marco can eat more than a man, and it is more difficult for a man to take care of it! I don't like too many horses anymore, and I really want to find an opportunity to let these cavalrymen fight for a while, which can not only lose some men and horses, but also get the spoils of victory, hmm! I love war! ”

When Yang Feng heard this, he said angrily: "General Feng, don't underestimate people, a hundred good horses are a thing in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, it is like a mustard, not to mention that you won't lose, you really lose, I, Yang Feng, will immediately send these horses to your camp!" ”

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the shooting range, and Yang Feng couldn't talk to Feng Yaoduo, so he hurriedly looked back.

I saw that in the field, the archer under him looked nervous, and he actually missed an arrow and almost missed the target, but Feng Yao's men were brilliant, their hands were as fast as lightning, and the arrows were like beads, and they shot ten arrows in the blink of an eye, and the arrows all hit the red heart.

Yang Feng's subordinate archers still had two arrows unfinished at this time, and when they saw that Zhao Yun was shocked, he abandoned his bow and sighed: "I have been practicing arrows for nearly thirty years, and I can't imagine that it is so bad!" After saying that, he didn't look back, but left directly.

Zhao Yun smiled, calmly returned, and stood behind Feng Yao.

In this competition, Zhao Yun didn't need to take out the magic skill of three arrows at all, and he easily won.

"How about it, Yang Che rides, my archery skills in the south are not bad!" Feng Yao looked at Yang Feng's embarrassed and shocked look on his face and said with a smile.

"Good! Now that I have spoken, I will send those hundred good horses to your camp. Yang Fengdao, paused, and said, "Why don't you go to my study and talk!" ”

Feng Yao nodded, and everyone got up and left.

On the way from the shooting range to the study, I happened to pass a small river, and there was a wooden bridge like a promenade across the river.

"Please! General Feng! After crossing this bridge, it will be my study, and I have ordered wine and beautiful women to be prepared to entertain you! Yang Feng asked, please Feng Yao pass the small bridge first.

If it was an ordinary person, after hearing Yang Feng's words, he would definitely be tempted by the beauty and wine in front of him, and immediately stepped forward, but Feng Yao was suddenly vigilant in his heart, and said secretly: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!" Yang Feng is the lord and I am the guest, but he is not leading the way in front, but asking me to go first, which is not right! And I'm just here to visit, Yang Feng is so enthusiastic, a beauty and a wine? There must be deception in it! ”

Feng Yao's face was impassive, pretending to look at the scenery, and glanced left and right, although the corridor on the bridge was roofed, there were only pillars on the left and right, transparent on all sides, and the scenery in the camp was unobstructed, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Yang Cheqi, you are the master, I am the guest, I am here for the first time, I am not familiar with it, or you lead the way in front!" Feng Yao conceded.

"Oh! ......Hehe! That's right! Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, patted his head, and took the lead in stepping onto the small bridge.

Feng Yao then followed, but he patted Yang Wu and Xu Chu on the left and right, and then Zhao Yun and Xiahou Bo, each with a look, four generals, although there was no movement on the surface, but the eyes showed a fine light, two left and two right, protecting Feng Yao in the middle, vigilant forward.

Ahead, Yang Feng seemed to be in a little anxious, and suddenly quickened his pace.

At the same time, the river on both sides of the bridge suddenly changed!

"Wow! Wow! ......" There were several loud sounds, and the water surface suddenly seemed to be like a broken mirror, and the crystal water curtain was suddenly raised by more than a dozen black shadows, and there were ten black-clothed masked people on the left and right who rushed out with splashes against the water, holding a flying grab in one hand and a dagger with cold light in the other. (To be continued.) )