Chapter 242: Excitement of Victory (6)

The samurai walked from outside the door to the main hall, Sima Cuo went outside from the main hall, the two of them saw that there was still a place to go, Sima Cuo's eyes rolled, and his feet were forced, like a fierce tiger coming down the mountain, a hungry tiger pounced, and went straight to the hard bow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Before the samurai could understand what he meant, he felt his shoulders tremble, and then a tingling pain ran from his arm to his whole body.

The hard bow that was originally firmly held in his hand was gone, but behind his own tiger's mouth, a lot of blood oozed out.

Weapons are the life of a samurai, and it has become an unwritten tradition that all samurai will hold their weapons firmly.

The samurai stood there dumbfounded, looking at his bleeding jaw, while the others in the hall were also stunned by the scene in front of them.

No one would have expected that the dying old Sima Cuo would actually use this method to take the samurai's hard bow in his hand, and the speed of the shot and the precision of the action made the Qin Wu King Yingdang also breathtaking.

I thought in my heart, 'The old general is really extraordinary, but before he could say this, another scene made me even more stunned by the happened! ’

I saw that after Sima mistakenly snatched the hard bow, he didn't take into account the reactions of these courtiers, let alone the reactions of the warriors, but played with the hard bow by himself.

Since the Shang Dynasty changed the law, the weapons workshops of the Qin State were all nationalized, and the country was driven by war, in order to improve the lethality of the battlefield, the weapons made were constantly refined.

At the same time, the manufacture of weapons is more standardized, especially the long-range strike weapons such as bows and crossbows, and the Qin State spares no effort to improve them, with excellent materials, exquisite materials, complex craftsmanship, and ingenious design, all of which are beyond the reach of the Eastern countries.

Even Chu Guo, the old opponent of the Qin State, still wrote in "Chu Ci, Nine Songs, National Martyrdom": "Carry a long sword to carry the Qin bow, and the head is not punished." It can be seen that the strong bow and crossbow of the Qin State have a deterrent effect among the vassal states.

Sima Coo put the hard bow in his hand, first pulled the bowstring gently, and at the same time moved his arms, the courtiers saw this, and kept shaking their heads, even King Qin Wu Yingdang was also a face of regret.

I thought to myself, 'It seems that it is not possible to be unconvinced, otherwise...' If he goes along this line of thought, Sima Cuo will definitely lose this opportunity to return to the battlefield.

But if that's the case, it won't be interesting, I saw that Sima Cuo suddenly shouted 'Open!' after a few tentative pulls. ’

I saw that the hard bow in front of me was pulled apart little by little, and the bowstring also made a creaking sound, and I had to admire the Qin people's intentions when making bows and crossbows.

The wood selected is a hard wood unique to the Qin Empire, and the hard bow itself has not changed much, except that the bowstring makes a creaking sound under the pull.

Seeing that the bow opened like a full moon, this Sima Cuo had no intention of stopping, and kept pulling the hard bow in his hand.

For Qin Wu Wang Yingdang, who has the strength to carry the tripod, he naturally knows that not everyone can pull such a hard bow, but it is not unusual to pull it down to this extent.

However, Sima Cuo did not mean to stop, he kept pulling the hard bow in his hand, and the other courtiers, including some military generals, did not have the strength of King Wu of Qin, and he was also very surprised when he saw the scene in front of him, if it was a young man in the prime of life.

There is nothing to show off, but it is because the old man in front of him is too old, like the timber that has been torn down from the house, abandoned in the wilderness, still exposed to the wind and rain.

It's long past the age of the day. King Qin Wu Yingdang was also stunned, he really didn't expect that this Sima Cuo actually had no intention of stopping, seeing that the hard bow was about to be broken, and when he looked at Sima Cuo, he was not panting, his face was not red, and he still looked leisurely.

Perhaps in Sima Cuo's eyes, he was not drawing a bow at all, as if he was playing with his own flowers and plants in his own back garden.

Everyone held their breath and condensed, not daring to make a sound, and the silver needle would make a huge sound when it landed, and everyone's eyes were focused on Sima Cuo's body.

Everyone wants to see how the old man in front of him wants to play with this hard bow.

Just as everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, a crisp sound of 'click' broke the silence in front of them.

"Good! Sima Cuo's majesty has not diminished back then, which is really a blessing for my Great Qin! ”

"King! The old man is not talented, such a hard bow can still tear off three or five sheets! Sima Cuo said with a smug face.

"Oops! The old general is really brave! ”

"It's really worthy of being my Great Qin's ten thousand enemies!"

"The old general is mighty!"

In the court, the ministers also immediately stepped forward to praise, in the crowd, the warrior who had just come in, walked out in a gray manner, it was really embarrassing, he was in the prime of life, and he was actually taken away from the hard bow in his hand by the dying old Sima mistake.

However, looking at Sima Cuo's skills, he was indeed ashamed of himself, and took advantage of the noise in the crowd to withdraw from the hall.

"Hey! What's going on inside? The samurai who was standing guard with him asked casually because he didn't know what to do.

The samurai was silent, unwilling to answer his companion's questions!

"Hey! What's the matter, when you just went in, wasn't it still alive? In the blink of an eye, it became like a frosted crop! ”

The samurai was also stubborn against his companion's questioning, and then stretched out his hand and said:

"Look! Do you know what's wrong? ”

"What's going on?" The companion asked puzzledly, of course, the voice is very small, if you are heard inside, I'm afraid it will be troublesome!

"Don't ask! When it's time to be inappropriate, I'm telling you! The samurai said and looked inside, and it was very lively at this time.

"General Sima's old man is of great use!" King Qin Wu Yingdang said happily.

"Thank you for the king's reputation, the implication is that the old minister can go to Bashu?" Sima Cuo asked casually.

"Hahaha... If the widow doesn't let the old general go to battle, will the old general tear off all the hard bows on this hall before it's over? King Qin Wu Yingdang asked.

"King! General Sima Cuo is old and strong, and this time he will definitely not insult the king's weight! Weichen thought that he would let the old general go with him! Gan Mao took the opportunity to step forward and said.

"Good! Sima Coo's accompaniment on this expedition, but this matter of leading the vanguard of the troops can't bother the old general! Let Meng Shuo be a striker general!

Meng said, are you willing? Qin Wu Wang Yingdang settled Sima Cuo, and came to ask Meng again, Meng said that when he heard Gan Mao recommend him, he kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

At this moment, I saw King Qin Wu Yingdang open his mouth to ask, and then stepped forward and said: (To be continued.) )