The geese were frightened by the arrow, and their chirps were desolate.

Just when people thought they would shoot another bird, they saw the arrow feathers grazing the wings of the wild goose in front of them.

The two geese fell a few feet in panic, found that there was nothing wrong, and flew again.

Arrows, shot missed.

The head of the sect gave her an intriguing look and announced that Su Gui was the first place in the bow and arrow competition.

No matter who comes first, the rat is happy and chatters endlessly.

Fenghua calmly congratulated Su Gui, and was silent all the way.

She was in a very low mood, not because she didn't shoot the geese, but because the geese reminded her of her father.

My grandmother had said that the migration of geese was a major part of the Northwest, but that pairs of geese should never be harmed, because if one of them was caught or killed, the other would be killed by a head-butt.

There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

Although, she still can't understand this kind of love that promises life and death.

But not understanding does not mean that she is not sad, she thinks that her father and mother are these geese.

On the other side, Su Gui was absent-minded and looked at Fenghua's gaze with a bit of inquiry.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask Fenghua: "You did it on purpose, right?" ”

These words pulled Fenghua out of her grief, and she asked, "What? ”

"You deliberately missed because you knew it was a double goose, and you couldn't bear it." Su Gui said firmly.

The recruits were in the audience, and they couldn't see Tang Feng closing his eyes, but he saw it.

When he saw the wild geese flying over, Tang Feng closed his eyes and adjusted his position.

After seeing Tang Feng open his eyes, his fingers slightly adjusted the arrow off the string.

He asked himself if he could shoot a bird blindfolded, but he couldn't do the latter.

"Yes." Fenghua generously admitted.

"You're better than me, and I deserve to be the first." Su Gui said with some embarrassment.

Fenghua shook his head, "This is my choice, some choices are destined to lose." ”

But I don't regret losing.

Su Gui was puzzled, but he didn't delve into it, he just suddenly felt that Tang Feng seemed to be a little unfathomable, so he blurted out: "Do you want to be a soldier?" ”

"What? Tang Feng: Do you want to be the head of the soldiers? The rat came up and heard Su Gui's question, and was startled.

Fenghua didn't hide it, and directly picked it out, "That's right." ”

"Why?" The mouse asked subconsciously.

Why? You can't say you want to sleep in a room alone, do you?

She was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Don't you want to?" ”

"I want to think about ......" but I can't do it. Su Gui swallowed the second half of his sentence.

And the rat shook his head like a rattle, "Don't dare to think, don't dare to think." But they all said that Brother Dasheng would be the head of the soldiers? ”

"Who is Brother Da Sheng?" Fenghua was puzzled.

Su Gui wiped the sweat from his head, this kid really didn't pay attention to other people.

He motioned Fenghua to look at the people who were surrounded in the wave of recruits, and whispered to her about Wang Dasheng.

He was very impressive in the drills, finishing third and fourth in hand-to-hand combat and bow and arrow duels, respectively, and was the leader of that wave of recruits. It is said that he was born in a martial arts gym and is particularly good at swords, guns and sticks, so he is bound to win the third contest. ”

Yes, tomorrow will start a weapon competition, and the comparison is swords, guns and sticks.

This is the highlight of the competition, most of the soldiers are from the first place in this competition, and although the competition can not hurt people, but the knife and gun have no eyes, accidental casualties have not happened, so it is a little more exciting.

"Which one are you good at?" Su Gui turned to Fenghua and asked.

"It's all going to happen." Fenghua did not hold it up.

Her best weapons are swords and whips, but soldiers don't use them on the battlefield.

She also has to pass on the knives, guns and sticks from her grandmother, but she doesn't practice as much as those two.

Su Gui was shocked when he heard Fenghua's answer, he thought that Fenghua was the same as himself, because of his height, he practiced bows and arrows hard, but he didn't expect that he would have other weapons.

He vaguely felt that the person in front of him was really likely to become the head of the army.

The weapon competition needs to be carried out for five consecutive days, except for the finals, which need to use knives, guns and sticks respectively, and the previous battles are all about choosing a weapon that you are good at.

After Fenghua's observation, there are many powerful people among the recruits, but there are not many people who can fight in order, and even fewer really understand the moves.

She chose the least lethal stick and won very easily, and even Su Gui and the mouse won a few games under the guidance of Fenghua and entered the top thirty-two.

Five days later, as expected, the big victory stood in the final ring.

But unexpectedly, the opponent who won the big victory was Tang Feng, the shortest in the group.

"Why is that kid again?"

"He won one first and one second, and even if he loses this time, he will be the best recruit."

"Isn't that the head of the soldier?"

The crowd calculated, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

"In the first game, both sides pick weapons." The head of the church announced.

Fenghua still held the stick and did not move.

Among the knives, guns and sticks, the stick is the lightest, and the stick method pays attention to both rigidity and softness, so it is the most suitable for her.

Dasheng was originally holding a knife, and when he saw this, he confidently went back and changed the stick.

While! The gongs and drums sounded, and the first round of the stick contest began.

Dasheng took the lead in attacking with a stick, the stick body was buzzing, and he used seven or eight percent of his skills to attack the waist and abdomen, and actually attack the vanguard.

Fenghua saw the purpose of this stick, and said in his heart: This is to solve it quickly?

The pioneer hand is the point of force for holding the stick, and if it is injured, the stick will not be able to exert force.

She could have dodged the stick, but in the blink of an eye, she held it sideways in front of her and took it head-on.

The two sticks touched, and she was forced back by the strong force.

Dasheng was taken aback, this little man actually dared to take his own attack hard.

Originally, he didn't take this short man seriously, and was ready to show his skills in various weapons in the finals.

But before the fight, he heard those discussions, even if this kid lost, the overall result was the best.

So he had a plan and decided to hurt Tang Feng's hand and make him unable to hold the weapon for three or four months, so that even if he had the best results, he would not be the head of the army.

didn't expect that this kid really had two hits.

He looked at Tang Feng seriously.

I saw Tang Feng holding the stick and taking three steps back, his thin body did not shake in the slightest, and he stood firmly.

Everyone was wearing a rookie uniform, but for some reason, he felt that Tang Feng had a very calm bearing.

Seeing that Tang Feng was beaten back a few steps, everyone cheered for the big victory, only Su Gui and the mouse sweated for him.

Although Fenghua was forced to take a few steps back, he also found out the reality of his opponent.

It's really a good hand, the strength is strong and powerful, but the moves are a little fancy.

As soon as he stood firm, the big victory came again, this time his expression was much more serious, and it seemed that he really regarded Fenghua as an opponent.

Fenghua hooked the corners of his mouth, very good, it should be like this.

After receiving ten moves, she began to counterattack.

The stick moves are attacked with footwork, the stick head trembles slightly, the stick body is stable, there are no superfluous false moves, and one move is full and rigorous.

This stick method seems to be unremarkable, but it is a standard military stick fighting method.

There is no time to play tricks on the battlefield, you need to be quick with your eyes and hands, according to the length of the two sticks, calculate the most suitable distance in your heart, urge the whole body to fight, and fight which.