Chapter 33: Shooting Training

Shooting training ground of the military headquarters of Aktamu City

There are hardly any archers above level 5 in this shooting training range.

The reason, of course, is that such shooting training is too low-level.

Long before they awakened the ancestral bloodline, they had already practiced throwing themselves up when they practiced shooting the target.

For real archers, they have long since moved away from the stage of shooting dead targets and treat those who practice shooting dead targets as beginners in shooting skills, after all, in actual combat, where will someone stand still and let you shoot.

Therefore, in this shooting training ground, it is mainly some would-be archers who have not yet awakened the power of the ancestral bloodline and warriors who want to fully coordinate and sustainable development are shooting non-stop.

Although it is low-level here, Vitruvius can only choose to train his shooting skills here, for the simple reason that his level is also very low-level, and the low-level shooting level is the fastest progress in practicing killing targets in the low-level training ground.

In actual combat, Vitruvius never had to fight heroically but that doesn't mean he won't, on the contrary, he is also very good at it, rising from the ground from thousands of tall buildings, and he can't even shoot a dead target, what kind of live target can he shoot?

Vitruvius knew the importance of the foundation, and he took out his beloved sophisticated equipment, and fired a three-shot military crossbow at a red-hearted target thirty feet away.

After a long time, after feeling aimed at the bull's-eye, he decisively pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, bang

Three arrows were fired at the same time, and the arrows were almost connected in a thin line in the air.

Sou!

All off-target.

Vitruvius's face flushed.

But it doesn't matter, failure is the mother of success, keep practicing.

The world is afraid of the word serious, and Vitruvius is the most serious.

The three arrows are mounted into the slot in turn, and then the crossbow string is pulled and aimed again.

Bang, bang, bang

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More than ten days have passed.

Almost everyone in the shooting training ground knew that there was a soldier wearing whiteboard equipment who had somehow made a three-shot military crossbow and occupied a position in the shooting training ground, shooting from dawn until dark.

Practice makes perfect.

After more than ten days of continuous shooting practice, Vitruvius's archery skills became more and more sophisticated:

Ten feet away from the target, raise your hand to shoot, at least one of the three arrows is guaranteed to hit the heart, and the other two are not far apart;

Twenty zhang away from the target, raise your hand to shoot, three arrows can ensure that the target is basically not off target, as for the hit or not to get the heart, it all depends on luck.

Thirty feet away from the target, raise your hand and shoot... Belch... So far, at least one shot will hit the target.

The shooting training ground is an open training ground everywhere.

Vitruvius was so absorbed in his shooting training that his skills were steadily increasing every day, and he was so engaged that he was completely oblivious to the spectators who came and went behind him.

In fact, a group of archers had already noticed Vitruvius, and they even formed a group to stand behind Vitruvius and point strangely, sometimes whispering too loudly, and it would affect Vitruvius's shooting training, for this reason, Vitruvius would turn his head and give them a look of disgust, and the archers would scatter in a hurry when they saw Vitruvius turn their heads as if they were afraid that Vitruvius would find out some secret.

In the past ten days, Catrina shot twice, successfully killed two small leaders of the wanderers, Vitruvius will be very excited when she finds out that she shoots, and then he will pull Vitruvius to learn and exercise until dawn, which not only seriously affects Vitruvius's progress in improving his shooting level the next day, but more importantly, makes Vitruvius feel that his body is about to be hollowed out.

For this reason, Vitruvius warned Catrina several times not to attack too often, of course, for the sake of Catherina's safety.

Fortunately, every time Catrina makes a move, she can grab a handful of Kindler, and then she throws them to Vitruvius like garbage.

That expression, that action, that demeanor is especially like paying the warbler after buying a spring guest.

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A little over a month later, Vitruvius's little finger finally regrew intact, and Vitruvius regained his full hand with ten fingers, much to Catherina's surprise.

The regrown little finger was more flexible and stronger, which gave Vitruvius a bold idea.

During this time, the slum gang has assassinated 5 loiters in a row, and the entire gang has been in turmoil.

Since Wheeler's assassination, Vance, the number three in the gang, has been almost inseparable from the boss Quickley, and he has given many jobs to his little loiterer bosses, and just last night, his most trusted one had his throat cut and died in the depths of the ghetto alley.

He had to speak today, and he had been thinking about it for a long time.

"Lord Quickley, Lili's slut must have someone behind her, otherwise she would never have killed people in our territory, unknowingly and unknowingly." Vance said thoughtfully.

But I saw Quickley's eyes staring straight at him, and he said, "You're right, if it weren't for you Vance following me every day, I would have thought you were doing ghosts." ”

Wanston was stunned, and said in his heart: It turns out that the boss suspects that he killed Willer, but since the boss said it clearly, he obviously suspects that the boss has eliminated himself, but when he thinks that he was stared at by the boss as a mole during this time, he almost killed him, but he didn't notice it...

Thinking of this, Vance was already in a cold sweat.

Vance swallowed his saliva, but decided to continue: "Boss, it's not a way to go on like this, can you let that adult make a move... ”

Before he finished speaking, Quickley raised his eyebrows and slapped him, grabbed Vance's collar and said fiercely: "That adult will naturally make a move if he wants to, we can't mention it or think about it, we want to do what the adult explained instead of asking the adult to do the opposite, you want to find death, don't bother me, understand?" ”

Vance covered his face, his features wrinkled together.

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Two months are coming to an end, and the final military parade is approaching, as Lord Hamill said.

Vitruvius didn't think much about the parade, and when the time came, he straightened his waist and shouted slogans.

Now he had to practice shooting, reloading the arrows and pulling the trigger repeatedly

Sweat to create brilliance.

After two months of repeated shooting practice, Vitruvius' shooting level today is:

Ten zhang away, 100 shots.

Twenty zhang away, nine out of ten.

Thirty zhang away, ten shots and five hits.

Although Vitruvius continued to practice, it became increasingly clear to him that if he could not break through this bottleneck, no matter how many shots he repeated, his shooting percentage would not increase.

A qualified archer has been practicing since childhood, decades of accumulation and sharpening, breaking through the bottleneck of one shooting skill after another, just like Vitruvius's comprehension of warriors, they have realized a certain essence, how can it be that hard training for only two months can make a warrior with strength attributes have a shooting level comparable to that of an archer, then the profession of archer is too worthless.

A long sigh came from behind him.

"Warrior Vitruvius, if you're going to use it to attract the attention of Warcraft, then this level of shooting is enough."

This voice, this tone.

Vitruvius stopped shooting training and turned to look back at Instructor Hamill.

。。。 Belch... It looks like I've been exposed.,Seen by Instructor Hamill.。。 This.. That's embarrassing.

Vitruvius was about to open his mouth to explain a few words, but he saw Instructor Hamill raise his hand and block what Vitruvius wanted to say.

"Warrior Vitruvius, actually, I have been here many times, but you are too involved in the training of shooting skills to be aware of it, and your hard work and love for the archer profession are touching, but... Speaking of this, Instructor Hamill's inner agitation could no longer be hidden, and he only choked up and said: "... It would be nice if you were a wanderer, and if you were an archer, you would have the same attributes, but you were a strength warrior, could you tell me what you were trying to do? Are you planning to start a new class as a power shooter? ”

Looking at Instructor Hamill, he was heartbroken and tearful.

Vitruvius was completely confused, Instructor Hamill, you are really an emotional person, this... In fact, this soldier just wants to go to the Patriarch's Guards Regiment to mix up and get a good birth, as for practicing shooting skills all day long, the reason is naturally that he is idle now, it is better to practice more shooting skills and comprehensively improve his comprehensive combat quality.

This one.. Can I say: Instructor Hamill, you think too much, brother didn't think about becoming an archer at all, you are stupid.

。。。 Belch... If you say so, my brother hasn't been shot in the middle of it by Instructor Hamill.

Now it's time for Brother to unleash his acting skills.

Barely a second, Vitruvius' eyes were also full of tears, and he choked up and said, "Who is it?" Who said that! A warrior can't be an archer? I just don't believe it! ”

It was such a simple sentence, which expressed Vitruvius's belief in becoming an archer, Instructor Hamill burst into tears, he was completely moved by the dream of a warrior but wanted to become an archer, God gave him the gift of strength, but he used it for archery, what kind of spirit is this?

With tears streaming down his face, he hid his face, leaving only a sentence that made Vitruvius stand on the spot.

"Vitruvius, after the military parade is completed tomorrow, all the unsuccessful shooters will have the right to propose a shooting duel to the shooters who have passed the killing test, your story has already spread, they are all sharpening their knives and want to duel with you, you can do it yourself... Whining... ”

This one... What is the "shooting duel" all about? Instructor Hamill, such an important matter, if you don't say it earlier, this is to bear historical responsibility. Belch.. I knew that I wouldn't practice shooting in such a high-profile place as the shooting training ground, and now everyone treats themselves as soft persimmons, ready to pinch him tomorrow.

Vitruvius was chilled.