Chapter 569: The First Shot in the World (Medium)
And my loyal servant, the heroic first Turkic warrior Bonarjin, became the biggest dark horse, and he passed all the way, and also entered the top 20. However, Xue Rengui seemed to be impatient, or it should be said that he already felt that this kind of ordinary elite-level competition could no longer meet his goal, so he raised his hand and shouted, "Target!" Two hundred steps! ”
As soon as these words came out, all the troops were in an uproar, two hundred paces, that was at least one hundred and fifty meters away, many people looked at him with suspicion, my expression did not move, and the generals of the academy also looked at him with confidence, because in the academy his normal range is so far.
And at this time, the original self-confidence of these six people in archery has been hit hard, and they all have a look of defeat, only the first shooter of the elbow has a gloomy face and does not say a word, but his gaze is very fanatical, as if Xue Rengui is his opponent worthy of fighting.
Two hundred steps, the target has become quite small, these twenty super elites also gritted their teeth and asked for the same distance, Xue Rengui still looked unhurried, he first observed the arrow target, and then, quickly pulled the bow and arrows, the three feather arrows are still the perfect ten rings.
At this time, the cheers had even been loud and quiet throughout the camp, two hundred steps, which was beyond the range of precision strikes of ordinary archers, and in the end, Xue Rengui achieved a perfect victory with ten ten rings.
I stepped forward and was about to speak, but Xue Rengui opened his mouth first: "Leaders, Xue Rengui is not talented, and I am willing to challenge you with my own strength, I don't know if it is possible." When he said this, Xue Rengui's tone seemed very indifferent, but at this time, no one dared to doubt whether he had this ability.
Wu He'er, the first archer of the Yan Ya, walked in front of Xue Rengui very solemnly, "This Han hero, I am Wu He'er, the best archer of the Yan people, I think I can also represent all the leaders of the Yan Ya here, and compete with you alone in archery skills, a showdown, I don't know what you think?" ”
---------------------------------------------------- "This is my army camp, I am the master, you are the guest, you say the rules." Xue Rengui's expression remained the same, and a faint smile was retained on his face.
Wu He'er gritted his teeth: "Okay, since that's the case, let's come to the best-of-three system, we all change bows, I choose for you, you choose for me!" As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but change their faces a little. The archer is most afraid of not being familiar with the bow surname, no matter how good the bow is, the shooting angle, the pulling skills will be different, that is not compared to the muskets of later generations, all are produced on the assembly line, as long as it is the same model of gun, just pick it up and use it.
"Okay, please!" Xue Rengui didn't even raise his eyelids, and said quickly.
All the people didn't say anything, just looked at the two of them, Wu He'er stood down the horn bow in his hand that had been practiced for about half an hour, stood in front of the bow rack, and after a little look, Wu He'er took a good bow from the bow frame and tried the string, turned back to Xue Rengui and asked, "How many stones do you want to pull the bow?" ”
Xue Rengui said with a smile: "Five or six stones are fine, and Xue doesn't like to use a light bow." ”
"The heavy bow is heavy, but be careful of hurting yourself. Then this one, there should be six stones. Wu He'er picked out another handful, looked at it carefully, and after trying the strings, threw it to Xue Rengui.
Xue Rengui raised his head and took it: "Thank you." Wu He'er took a breath: "It's time for you to choose a bow for me, I use a five-stone bow." ”
Xue Rengui walked over, picked up the good horn that Fang Cai Wuhe'er put back on the bow frame, and handed it back to Wuhe'er without looking at it. "This one is five stones, and you can use this one."
Wu He'er's face changed: "Han people, don't insult me. I said that I will choose for you, and you will choose for me. What do you mean by that? ”
Xue Rengui casually flicked the string of the slingshot: "But you didn't say that you can't choose a good bow that has already been chosen, right?!" ”
"You're looking down on me!" Wu He'er shouted with a grim face. "Wu Heer, don't be rude, since this Han general has chosen it for you, let's compete." The Great Elder of the Martial Arts smiled kindly, and in the corner where everyone could not see, he quietly pulled Wu He'er.
I despise it, and in addition, I am proud of Xue Rengui's behavior, but Wu He'er snorted, glared at Xue Rengui and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, since this is the case, if the general loses, don't regret it." ”
"Rest assured, my Majesty the Tang Dynasty and all of you are here to witness. Could it be that adults are still afraid that Xue will not be able to cheat? Xue Rengui said as soon as he interviewed the new bow in his hand.
Wu He'er nodded: "Okay, you come to the first question." ”
"The target is dead, and it is boring in the end, if not, we will let twenty sheep come, each of whom will shoot ten, and each person will only have ten arrows, and stand at a hundred paces, and shoot the sheep's eyes, and the time limit is half a pillar of incense. How is it? Xue Rengui's title is really difficult enough, I couldn't help but gasp when I heard it, the whole audience was inhaling, even Uncle Cheng, a cheeky old rascal who never convinces people, looked envious, nodded secretly, and must have secretly praised this kid in his heart, at this time, Bo Narjin, who had returned to me gloomily and squatted up behind me, couldn't help but smash his tongue and said: "If I come to shoot, it will be good to be able to hit two arrows in ten shots." ”
As soon as Bo Narjin said this, I admired Xue Rengui's courage even more, and I only hoped that he could do what he promised me.
"Good! I'd like to give it a try! Wu He'er gritted his teeth and accepted Xue Rengui's proposal, and soon, twenty sheep were brought and tied a hundred steps away with a wooden stake, which is not a small difficulty, the sheep are not soldiers, they will give you a stunned stand, your head twisted and crooked, sniffing the ground from time to time, and occasionally twisting and swinging around.
Uncle Li was also interested, personally pinched off half of the incense, and then lit the incense, signaling the start of the game, Uncle Li's voice fell, Xue Rengui first smiled and glanced at Wu He'er, and then Shi Shiran lifted the horn bow in his hand, and continued to draw the bow and shoot falsely, as if this game was as easy as a leisurely stroll by the river for him. At this time, Wu He'er had been aiming for a long time, and the fairy hummed a string, and a hundred meters away, a white sheep slammed backwards, and then fell to the ground. The tail of the white feathered arrow could be seen still trembling slightly.
---------------------------------------------------- suddenly provoked a burst of applause, and Bo Nerjin on the side took a breath, with a solemn look on his face: "Hit, good guy, good archery." "I don't need to say anything, I also clearly saw that the feather arrow was in the sheep's eye, and this guy really has some level, and he is worthy of being the first shooter of the Ya people who are good at shooting. I'm afraid that even if my son practices hard for a year, he won't be able to catch up with his level.
Wu He'er seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, picked up the second feather arrow, took a deep breath, took the arrow and drew the bow again, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle staring directly at the prey in front of him, after five breaths, Wu He'er's second feather arrow flew out and shot a white sheep, and at this time, Xue Rengui was still unhurried, smiling and playing with the newly acquired horn bow in his hand, this time, even Uncle Li was nervous, beckoning to me non-stop, and when I trotted all the way to him, he grabbed me, With a grin, he spitted at me with a spittle: "Stinky boy, what is this guy doing?" This is about the face of my Tang soldier, but look at his appearance. ”
I looked aggrieved: "How do I know, but don't worry, father-in-law, Xue Rengui will definitely win this Wuhe'er." ”
Uncle Li still had a gloomy face, and sneered at me twice: "Tell you, he is your subordinate, so careless about this competition, hmph, if he wins, if he loses, the old man will clean up with you." ”
Depend on! Ancestors, you are a plank, what kind of person, Xue Rengui likes to play with me like this, the old puppet, he actually wants to make me angry, and he is angry in his heart, but his face can only be filled with bitterness: "Father-in-law, don't worry, if Xue Rengui loses, the son-in-law is willing to ......"
Before I finished speaking, suddenly there was another cheer, followed by another one, one higher than one, like a huge wave crashing on the reef, Uncle Li and I hurriedly looked up at the shooting range, only to see that Xue Rengui was still half-dead, slowly pulled out the feather arrow, pulled the bow, loosened his fingers, every string sounded, there will always be a sheep planted, his frequency is not fast, but compared to Wuhe'er, who has to aim at every arrow for a long time, it is simply extremely fast.
The half-pillar of incense was only half burned, and Xue Rengui had already shot the tenth feather arrow, and he didn't look at the result, and he also turned a blind eye to the cheering crowd around him, and continued to play with the good bow in his hand.
Directly in front of him, all ten sheep had fallen, and in front of Uher, there were only five frightened lambs left.
Uncle Li had forgotten his dissatisfaction with Xue Rengui just now, and stared nervously at the dead sheep a hundred steps away, as if his eyes could see clearly where the sheep that fell in the distance was hit by an arrow. At this time, the corners of Wuhe'er's forehead were already sweating......
(To be continued)