Chapter Forty-Eight: Your Grandfather Is Not Strong
「...... What an astonishing accuracy!"
Siqin gasped, and the old men did the same.
The referee stabilized his mind and moved the new target to Baizhang, and now only Burigude and the man can be compared.
Burigude deserves to be a sharpshooter, quickly adjusted his mentality, borrowed a two-stone bow from others, held his breath, shot one arrow seriously, twelve arrows on the target eleven, and one arrow missed the target.
There was thunderous applause around, and the hundred-foot target was more than ten times more difficult than the fifty-step target, which was quite good.
"I didn't hit the target, so I was very excited!"
The man sneered, aimed at the target a hundred feet away, and threw the spear in his hand hard!
"Bang bang bang!"
The target was the same as fifty paces, and twelve spears flew out of a hole!
The onlookers were silent at first, and then the roar shook the sky, this is no longer a problem of archery, but a miracle!
In archery, the man is the first to do so!
「...... Take a target and place it at a distance of 150 feet!"
Siqin said in a deep voice, his eyes were bright and scary.
As the referee, several middle-aged shepherds looked at each other, and didn't understand why they were still on target when the competition was over, but the leader had an order and did it.
"Man, have you had a good time, do you want to vote again?"
Siqin asked with a smile, and the man cut off:
"It's all over, fifty sheep are in hand, and the fool wastes that strength!"
"Throw one more, as long as you can hit the target, I will add ten sheep with you!"
"This is what you said, you can't go back!"
The man's eyes lit up, and he took twelve more spears, aimed at them and threw them in a chain in the distance!
"That's a hundred and fifty feet!"
Many of the shepherds who knew the way gasped, and some understood what the leader was trying to do.
"Bang Bang Bang~!"
None of the spears missed the target, and the target was smashed!
"Grandma is a bear, the quality of the spear is too inferior, the weight is different, and the accuracy is a little worse."
The man said dissatisfiedly, an old man cut off the long beard under the chin, and some were not particularly sure of it:
"Jebel?"
The other nodded vigorously:
"Jebel reincarnated!"
In the Kazan steppe, although Jebe was an alias for a marksman, earlier, this was not the case.
This title was first the name of the first fierce general under the ancestor of the Erjin family, because of his invincible archery skills in the world, and his ancestors made great contributions, which was appreciated by that Lu Xian.
For this reason, the marksman of the Kazan steppes in the future was called Jebe.
But only those who can shoot a hundred and fifty feet will be called reincarnated Jebe, because there are many marksmen in the world, but there are very few who can reach the level of a child!
Sixty sheep were really very happy with the man Tara, and he slaughtered two of them that night, plus a strong bison, and invited Zaba and other good people to eat well.
"Xiaobu, do you see it?"
The man had drunk a lot of alcohol this time, and was a little drunk, so he grabbed Burigud's neck and pointed to the bloody bull's head and asked.
"See, disgusting!"
Burigud looked at the bloody cow's head in front of him, and couldn't help grinning, bison meat tastes good when cooked, but when it is raw, it is fishy and fat, and it makes people want to vomit when they smell it.
"Disgusting ball!"
The man slapped the back of the head at Burigud, patted the pair of huge horns and said:
"This one was specially picked, just this pair of horns, it is not a problem to make two pairs of good tendon and horn bows, take the back tendon Tara to drink dry, and after half a year, I will give you a stronger grandfather!"
Burigud's face changed for a while, and he stroked the horns like iron pillars and grinned for a while, just this feeling, the horn bow made is absolutely superior!
It's just that Burigud cried loudly:
"Wow, no matter how good it is, it's not grandpa, grandpa was pulled off by you!"
The man raised his hand and slapped again, this
Grandson!
The Chunfen tribe went all the way east along the Kashgar River, and Chai Tiannuo didn't understand why he had to take such a long road because there was grass everywhere along the way.
Siqin told him that grass is different from grass, and the grass along the way seems to be abundant but lacks nutrients, and cattle, sheep and livestock will not be strong if they eat it.
Now that it is early summer, the spring pastures are the time to flourish, and once it comes, the cattle will also enter the breeding season, which is related, but in the next few years, the prosperity of the tribe, the man nodded in understanding.
As the spring pastures approached, the men of the tribe began to get nervous, carrying weapons with them, even when grazing, they also held oil grinding stones in their hands to keep repairing their weapons, and the smiles on their faces disappeared, only to be vigilant.
"What's wrong with all of you, all day long, with a face and collective constipation?"
At noon, the man frowned and asked, the atmosphere in the tribe is not right, the depression is tight, the children who were originally giggling and running around are all encircled by adults at home, if they dare to go out to play secretly, they will definitely not be able to run away from a fat beating.
"Man, seeing that it is coming to the spring pasture, we must take strict precautions and beware of sneak attacks from other tribes."
A middle-aged shepherd munched on a dry cake and said seriously.
"What, they want to grab the territory?"
The man frowned, and Siqin on the side explained with a wry smile:
"The Spring Pasture is the place of the Spring God, and there are large patches of fat and tender alfalfa, which do not belong to any tribe, but to all the believers of the Immortal Heaven."
"If you want to move in, you have to fight, don't look at the grassland is so vast, but the real fat is so big."
"Hahaha, I look down on you, and I'm a big fart with a constipation face all day long!"
The man laughed and said, everyone grinned in unison, and their faces really looked constipated.
"What's there to worry about, with some of my men and horses, I'll go and slaughter them all, men, women, and children pile up a big Beijing view, presumably the scene of people piling up into a mountain is very beautiful!"
The bodies of the people around couldn't help but tremble, and the man smiled heartily, but the expression on his face was hideous, his eyes were as bright as knives, and the weight of the cold air was that even the scorching summer sun could not be dissipated.
"Brother Hanzi, what you said can't be the truth, right?"
Burigud couldn't help but pull the man's clothes, such a man was far from the usual appearance when he was playing, which made him feel a little frightened.
"It's true, of course!"
The man stopped laughing and said with a serious expression:
"Since there is a dispute, we must kill them all, and we will not allow others to touch the territory we see, even if we have that mind!"
"Brother Hanzi, the Spring Ranch is very large, and it is not something that a tribe of Chunfen can occupy, so there is no need to act like that."
Břigude shook his head, and the man's eyes kicked violently:
", the law of heaven and earth is the law of heaven and earth, the male lion will kill the jackal in the territory when he sees it, and on the side of the couch, how can he allow others to sleep soundly!"
"Even if we don't use them, we won't let them go!"
Everyone had a sore tooth, thinking about the appearance of the man when he encountered something delicious, it was really a bit of a mastiff dog protecting food.
"Man, although the Kazan steppe is harsh, the basic bottom line has to be controlled, and there are people struggling to survive under the sky, so they won't be so ruthless."
Siqin said softly, the man frowned, and said in a bit of confusion:
"Old Si, the strong are knives, and the weak are fish, what's wrong with slaughtering them?"
"To be born as a human being, you have the right to live, to defeat them and absorb them, you can also strengthen yourself, it is wrong to kill, man is the chief of all souls, if you only know how to kill, how can you be a man?"