Chapter 135: The Firearms Battalion That Makes a Splash
Wei Hai sneakily pulled out a piece of paper full of names from the placket of his clothes.
"Brother Lang, Brother Tianyou, this is the master of each team, their names, what they are good at, and what projects they participate in, I have written them down, you can see if it is useful?"
"And such a good thing, why didn't you kid say it earlier?"
Lin Lang grabbed the list and studied it with Cui Tianyou.
Xie Laowei and Zhou Haigou walked around the school field, and when they turned around, they saw Lin Lang and Cui Tianyou studying opponents and tactics.
"The two bosses are provincial, and now the chiefs of the fifteen participating teams are studying this, and what are the upper four pairs of the middle and the fourth and the lower four, speaking of which is the first to say, more than a dozen teams in each round are pressed, everyone is in their hearts, it is useless to study this, or rely on this!" Old Monster Xie said and clenched his fists.
Cui Tianyou is a person who has passed the Xiucai test, and instantly understood that he was talking about Tian Ji horse racing, "Xie Lao Wei is right, in addition to avoiding the strongest ones, the rest really need some luck!" ”
"Damn, it seems that there are a lot of smart people in Weili! As you said, try to avoid the strongest ones, and the rest can only rely on strength to fight! Let's go, if everyone can have a horse to ride, let's see everyone's performance later! ”
There was a burst of cheers from the audience, the results of the first round of horse racing have come out, and the messenger announced the results of the competition loudly: "In the first round of horse racing, Liang Yi of Tanma Camp is the first, Mu Yuan of the Gangfu Camp is second, and Zhu Yuanwu is the third in the ninth finger, please step forward and take away the military horses in turn!" ”
Liang Yi threw the reins to the handyman in charge of the horse racing project, and bowed his hand to Mu Yuan: "Mu Tou, give in!" ”
Mu Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "What do you say about conceding or not conceding, your riding skills are already stronger than me, you grabbed this title with your real skills, congratulations!" Let's go, go pick a horse, you're an expert, and after you're done, help my brother pick it too! ”
"Yes, Mu Tou!"
Liang Yixin wanted to show his face at the championship competition, and today he finally got his wish, and he got a few words of comfort from Mu Yuan, and his voice was a little choked.
The two sturdy men in the Tanma Camp put Liang Yi on their arms, and they ran all over the field to show off, not to mention how happy they were.
Liang Yi happily shouted loudly with them to vent the grievances of these days. Although Liang Yi and the pirates are both prisoners, but prisoners are not the same as prisoners, Liang Yi has a good background, even if he is down, there is still a huge difference between his actions and these poor pirates from the bottom. These days, he has been ridiculed and excluded, and he has suffered a lot.
Now that the clouds are finally open and the moon is bright, Mu Yuan is also happy for him.
Fu Quanle asked people to lead the horses away: "Master Mu, thank you!" I'll let the kitchen add food to you! ”
Mu Yuan hurriedly bowed and saluted back: "Old Fu, just call me by my name, I don't dare to take your name!" Mu Yuan was ashamed and only won a second place! ”
"I'll call you Lao Mu, don't call me Fu Lao, call me Lao Fu, kind! Ten good military horses, that's enough! It's decided, I'll let the kitchen add dishes down, let's have a little wine, and be happy! ”
Meng Huo also showed his strength with peace of mind.
He listened to Lin Lang's words and entered the pro-military camp, and firmly remembered that Lin Lang said that only if he mixed well, the brothers who survived in the same boat with him could live well, but whenever he was free, he desperately went to Wu Yang, always thinking of a drama to block the sword for the master or save the life of the master. It's a pity that it's in the Flying Dragon Guard camp now, not to mention blocking knives and guns, the master hasn't even broken the oil skin!
I heard that the pro-military camp did not participate in the bidding competition, and he was lost for a long time, until Qiao Zhenyu came to borrow someone, Meng Huo slapped his chest loudly: "Sima uses me, don't give Sima to grab a military horse, Meng Huo cut off his head and gave Sima a ball to kick!" ”
Meng Shu threw the stone lock on the ground with a "bang", and the surrounding ground trembled!
The handyman in charge of keeping track of the results came and grabbed his right arm and lifted it into the air, announcing his victory.
"Wait!" Meng Shu shook lightly, and immediately broke free of the handyman's palm, and he walked to the largest stone lock, "The game is not over yet, there is still a stone lock here that has not been lifted!" ”
The handyman opened his mouth and just wanted to say that this stone lock doesn't need to be lifted, you have already won. The soldiers who were watching the excitement around had already shouted loudly.
"Meng Da, good job! Lift the stone lock up and go around in a circle to open the eyes of the big guy! ”
"Black Shark, show your hand!"
"People say that the power of the overlord can lift the crown, Meng Da, you are not bad! This stone lock must have four or five hundred catties, and you will be half an overlord when you lift it! ”
There are a total of four specifications of the stone lock on the ground, the smallest one is also a hundred catties to start, to the third how to get three hundred catties, the last one is obviously bigger than the stone lock he just threw down, how to visually get more than four hundred catties!
Meng Huo listened to the praise and admiration around him, whether true or false, a black face smiled, he made a square gesture, his eyes were fixed on the largest stone lock, and then he circled around the stone lock several times.
Meng Shu stood still in front of the stone lock, he tied his belt, spread his feet, squatted slightly on his knees, and then spit on the left and right palms, leaned over and grabbed the stone lock, and exhaled: "Get up!" ”
With a shout, the huge stone lock was lifted above his head, and his body staggered, but quickly stabilized.
Meng Shu held the stone lock high, moving step by step, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead and merging into a small stream of water on his bare chest.
Meng Huo's originally dark face turned the color of pig liver, and his legs trembled slightly, and he walked with great difficulty step by step!
"Eight, nine, ten!"
After walking ten steps, Meng Shu exhaled again, and threw the stone lock on the ground with a "hey"!
There was silence all around, and after a while, the crowd of onlookers cheered, whistled, stomped, and cheered, making this small space boil!
This stone lock was originally carried by four soldiers, and many people have tried it before, but none of them have been able to lift it above their heads.
"Overlord, Overlord!"
The soldiers' shouts rose wave after wave, alarming Wu Yangdu, and when he asked what was going on, he immediately patted Meng Shu on the shoulder: "Good job!" It is worthy of being the warrior of my Flying Dragon Guard, Changji, who will raise Meng's salary and silver to the first level! Whoever has outstanding talent in our army will follow this example! ”
Wu Yang's words attracted even greater cheers, and the soldiers who participated in the competition worked harder, and some soldiers who failed to be selected were also eager to try.
"General, if we are not one of the four events of the competition, will it be successful?"
"As Ben said, the reward is for the most talented, and naturally it will not be limited to this! Zhou Haigou and Xie Lao Wei are also outstanding talents, and they will also raise their salaries! ”
Hearing that Zhou Haigou and Xie Laowei could also enjoy special treatment such as salary, silver, etc., everyone on the school field pondered, and it goes without saying that they worked harder to participate.
The shooting competition venue was strangely quiet, and the firearms battalion was seen uncovered, revealing a variety of shooting weapons, and even the miscellaneous officers responsible for maintaining the order of the competition were silent.
What kind of arm crossbow, Zhuge repeater, small pedal crossbow, longbow, miniature siege crossbow, improved bed crossbow...... It's simply a display of long-range attack weapons in the Great Song Dynasty.
The arrows they use are also very strange, in addition to carved arrows, there are also iron arrows, rockets, and some strange "arrows".
Seeing that the miscellaneous officer in charge of the game was stunned, Jiang Conglin said to the players present: "In this way, our firearms battalion will not take advantage of the brothers' battalions, let's have a round of salvo first, if anyone is not satisfied, just come and challenge!" ”
The big guy hasn't come to his senses yet, so he just nods stupidly.
Jiang Conglin didn't talk nonsense, and led the ten people who participated in the competition to find their own targets, and with a sound of "ready-" they were standing, squatting or lying, all of them were in a state of open bows and arrows.
"Put!"
For a moment, I heard the sound of breaking through the sky, and those strange arrows either roared sharply, or emitted fire in the middle of the way, and firmly nailed to the wooden target, so that the wooden target also burst into flames!
"Put it again!"
"Three puts!"
With three salvos fired by the firearms battalion, although it was daytime, it was like a small firework in the barracks!
"Three arrows hit the bull's-eye!"
"It's the bullseye with three arrows again!"
"It's still bullseye!"
"Two hit the target, one missed!"
The handyman examined the wooden target and reported the results, but the results with the longbow and carved arrows were not very good. The crowd of participants resounded with boos: "Shoot like this with carved arrows, the firearms battalion can only rely on weapons to run rampant!" ”
Jiang Conglin was not annoyed: "What the firearms battalion is good at is originally weapons, not fighting in battle formations!" Besides, although we took advantage of the convenience of our weapons, we also shot at a distance of twenty paces! It's not too much for us to take thirty military horses with us this round! ”
The quota for the firearms battalion is forty military horses, and according to their performance, they can win at least eight out of ten rounds of shooting competitions, and it is not too much to take thirty horses away.
In the face of such crushing results, many people silently bowed their heads and let the firearms battalion take the horses away.
The reason why Jiang Conglin left room for ten horses was because Li Jie also led people to participate in the race, and he believed that he would definitely be able to bring back the horses needed by the firearms battalion.
The tournament was played round by round, and each team had a win. In the end, the Tanma Camp won the first place, not only did everyone have horses to ride, but also silver, and the others scratched their ears and cheeks with envy!
The most limelight is the firearms battalion, after the game, almost everyone is inquiring about the firearms battalion, asking if the arm-open crossbow and Zhuge crossbow in the camp can make a pair for themselves? Are there any other secret weapons in the firearms battalion, and will everyone be equipped with them in the future? Are those fireworks-like arrows a weapon for attacking cities and plundering cities in the future? Can you teach everyone to use it, etc.
Wang Chong's men became the bottom, and when the game was over, everyone was elated and waiting to celebrate, but they were arranged to clean the stables.
"No cleaning, no eating! From tomorrow, all fingers will be practiced for half an hour! Don't snow today's shame, swear not to be a person! ”