Chapter 570: The First Shot in the World (Lower Middle?) )
The corners of Wu He'er's forehead were already sweating, he squinted at Xue Rengui, took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued his tractor-style archery technique, and finally before the half pillar of incense burned out, Wu He'er loosened his strings, and with a hum, he shot the last feather arrow, and the last white sheep in front of him fell heroically.
Soon, the twenty sergeants carefully brought the sheep and arrows together, and when the twenty dead sheep were placed in front of the two marksmen, the result was already self-evident...... In front of Xue Rengui, all ten sheep died with arrows in the eyes of the sheep, while only six of the sheep in front of Wuhe'er died with arrows in their eyes, and the rest of the arrows were shot on the head of the sheep, but they were some distance away from the sheep's eyes. The exclamations and cheers echoed each other, and the cheers of the waves seemed to be waves crashing on the shore, Uncle Li slapped me hard, with a look of ecstasy: "Good boy, this archery is really unheard of, it really opened the old man's eyes, virtuous son-in-law, what is the official position of this archer now?" ”
"Father-in-law, Xue Rengui is a student of the second phase of my college, this person is excellent in martial arts, a Fang Tian painting halberd makes it superb, has the courage of ten thousand people, and has unparalleled archery skills, and has been enrolled in the party for more than a year, because he is not only profound, but also good at strategy, he is quite prestigious among the students, and now he is a substitute professor of archery subjects in our college, and he is also a captain of the academy." I hurriedly recommended this big material to Uncle Li, jealous? Is that necessary?
To put it mildly, this group of students are all my students, they have been promoted, then I can't be happy, I wish all the students in my academy had the qualifications of famous generals, when the time comes, these are the disciples educated by this son, they have made meritorious contributions, others will naturally remember that they graduated from the Datang Military Academy, and they will naturally think of me, the master of the academy who cried for the foundation of the Datang Military Academy, the selfless mentor of the Grand Duke, respectfully call me a teacher, And an excellent talent like me doesn't need to work with the army all day long, just hand it over to these little comrades.
"Good! The virtuous son-in-law has good eyesight, there are a lot of talents in the military academy, just as the old man can see, Xi Junmai, Duan Yunsong, and Xue Rengui If they can hone more, they will become great weapons! Uncle Li said with a happy face.
---------------------------------------------------- "Alas, seeing such a master competing with arrows, the old man feels itchy." Uncle Li squatted on the side and took the treasure bow he used from Zhao Kun's hand and pulled the bowstring, with an expression of scratching his ears and cheeks, not much better than Uncle Cheng's hooligan appearance just now, and despised it! However, I still have to fulfill the responsibility of my son-in-law and reach out to stop Uncle Li. "Father-in-law, you can't do this with itchy hands, they haven't decided the winner yet."
Uncle Li was a little regretful: "That's it, the old man will depend on you, and look at them first." ”
At this time, Yuan Tiangang and other Taoist chiefs also crowded over to watch the excitement, they have now become the most popular group of people in the Datang military camp, saving lives and helping the wounded, so that the seriously wounded in the Datang military have dropped from 80 percent of the casualties in the past to 20 percent today, after the diligent work of more than 100 of their Taoist leaders, there are no less than 1,000 people who have been able to save their lives from their hands. Moreover, their righteous deeds of reaconciling the dead bones of the soldiers of the previous dynasty and surpassing the souls of the dead on the banks of the Liaodong and Sashui rivers also made them more respected.
The little sister of Liushuang also came, her eyes widened and she looked curiously at the excitement on the field, and after a while, she saw me who was squatting obscenely with Uncle Li and muttering something. I subconsciously waved my hand at her, and Liushuang responded to me with a smile on my face, which seemed to be inappropriate again, and turned my face to look at him, this girl, when did she become so small.
"This little Dao Gu is so beautiful......" There was an admiration on the side, which won my heart very much, and I nodded before I realized that something was wrong, and I squinted the corner of my eyes, and sure enough, Uncle Li, an old rascal, looked at me with a gloomy smile. Cold sweat appeared on the corner of his forehead, and he swallowed saliva for a long time before he squeezed out an ugly smile: "What is my father-in-law looking at me?" ”
"Humph! You tell me? What's the matter, are you deaf or blind when you are an old husband, you have four wives and concubines at home, and you are still messing with flowers and grass outside, tell you, as soon as this war is over, after returning to Chang'an, you should think about how to give my daughter an explanation, otherwise, you will have your good fruit to eat! Uncle Li wrinkled his eyebrows and snorted coldly. Yes?! "I was completely dumbfounded, confess, confess, I didn't do anything.
Just as I was about to continue to clarify the cause of the incident, Uncle Lee's attention was already drawn to the lively scene over there. Over there, Wu He'er had already counted the sheep he had shot, and then compared it with Xue Rengui, he was helpless and unwilling, and said: "In this game, Wu He'er lost convincingly!" ”。 As soon as he admitted defeat like this, it immediately aroused the cheers of the officers and men of the whole army.
Next, the second game was the subject of the Wuheer, the Wuheer looked around, raised his eyes to the sky, in the sky, the flying finches and geese swept by, a goshawk danced slowly in the sky, and Wuheer raised his finger to the sky: "Shooting the finches and geese can't show their ability, this time, how about we shoot the goshawk?" ”
Xue Rengui still looked dead, without raising his eyelids, and continued to gently stroke the strong bow in his hand as if no one was around, and responded with that indifferent smile on his face: "Okay, but there is only one goshawk, how can you and I shoot it?" ”
Wu He'er took a deep breath: "You and I each take three feather arrows, and shoot the eagle at the same time, if both sides can shoot, it will be a draw." If only one person wins, the winner wins. But first, you can shoot arrows with arrows. My arrows are tailed with black feathers, how about you? ”
"Yes, I'll use white feathers." Xue Rengui picked out three white feather arrows and stuck them in front of him, while Wu He'er also picked out three black feather arrows, both of them looked up at the sky and began to prepare, at this moment the noise on the field disappeared without a trace, and everyone present watched the every move of these two people.
As soon as these words came out, my loyal servant and marksman, Bonaljin's face became solemn, and I knew what I was doing, so I had to pull a handful of Bonarjin, hoping to get an answer from him. Bonnar Jin scratched his head: "It's like I shoot an arrow target with Fang Cheng, and in the flight of the arrow, I deliberately shot his arrow down. ”
"So hanging?!" I gasped,, is this a human job?
Bonnardin nodded affirmatively: "When I was on the grassland, I used to compare with people like this, but among the three arrows, I can only hit one arrow at most. ”
----------------------------------------------------It was as if I had met Bernarjin for the first time, but I had never imagined that my loyal servant would be a sharpshooter with no arrows. Fang Cheng on the side stepped forward and whispered: "Childe, in the last battle of Changsheng City, Childe killed the enemy all the way, and Bo Narjin shot a lot of opponents with a strong bow in his hand. His archery skills, but this ...... "Fang Cheng doesn't lie, at least never to me." He said it, I believed. It seems that when my son needs to practice archery hard in the future, there will be two good teachers, one is Xue Rengui, and the other is naturally my sycophant loyal servant Bo Narjin, so we can also drive? The hero of the Stone Bow, I really haven't tried how many stone iron bows I can pull. However, as long as I think it is in the range of thousands of pounds, I believe I can drive it.
The goshawk in the sky roared, accompanied by Uncle Li's deep voice, Wu He'er first took the arrow and bent the bow, the fairy hummed, Wu He'er's feather arrow flew into the air, drawing a black shadow in the sky, as fast as lightning, but in mid-air, suddenly as if it had been hit by a huge force, the direction turned, obliquely inserted into the sky, and the cheers suddenly seemed to be like a landslide and tsunami, wonderful, too wonderful.
Immediately afterwards, Xue Rengui pulled out the second feather arrow and shot it at the goshawk soaring in the sky.
Just when Xue Rengui's white feather arrow was only a few feet away from the goshawk, Wu He'er's black feather arrow was able to arrive, and gently wiped the white feather arrow, the white feather arrow was slightly oblique, and it could pass through the goshawk's iron wings, and several eagle feathers flew away, after the goshawk was frightened, it screamed, and it seemed that it didn't know the situation, but it had begun to flap its wings and wanted to escape from this dangerous place, at this time, Wu He'er's third feather arrow had been shot, Xue Rengui's white feather arrow came first, collided with Wu He'er's black feather arrow, and then fell together, The field was full of frustration and regret, Xue Rengui and Wu He'er looked at each other and smiled bitterly, their eyes were full of respect for each other.
However, everyone's eyes still stayed on the goshawk in the sky, as if hoping for a miracle to happen, and the miracle really appeared, at this time, Uncle Li, who was narcissistic, liked to show off, and had been aroused by the wonderful duel between the two, jumped out: "How about me?!" Quickly took out a sharp arrow from the quiver beside him, and bent the bow in one go, when the string was loosened, Uncle Li's hair was open, and his tongue was full of spring thunder: "Medium!" ……”
(To be continued)