"Buzz!"

Crossbow bolts burst through the wind.

Huang Shigong's eyelids jumped. - Not to mention, it hurts to blow on your face.

But the crossbow/arrow didn't come straight at the door in front of him, the whistling sharp/arrow carried the wind, and the afterwind was powerful enough to break a few of his long beards.

- The arrogant young general was very angry with him.

But despite the fact that he couldn't be provoked by a little explosion, although his words poked in his heart, the young general who was born in the gate still inherited his father's aristocratic style and his grandfather's calm and heavy in the face of the battlefield, and the angry young general still maintained the demeanor that a general should have when facing him, his arrow broke the arrow feathers of the original crossbow/arrow, the first crossbow arrow was broken in half, and the second arrow was nailed to the original position of the first crossbow/arrow.

100 steps through Yang?

No, this is a more beautiful Tianxiu than a hundred steps through Yang.

And it was done in a fit of rage.

Anger is in nature.

No one can listen to his words and keep his heart at peace.

But after listening to his words, it still did not affect his judgment, and his fingers did not tremble with his bow and arrows, which was the accumulation of his own body after years of extremely high general requirements.

He may indeed be inferior to his parents and grandparents. But his state of mind, his tenacity and unyieldingness, and his style of general will never lose to Wang Jian and Wang Ben.

Huang Shigong laughed slowly.

"Color."

The old man's voice rang out in the school field.

Win Zheng's eyelids raised slightly.

The corners of Meng Yi's mouth slowly relaxed.

Hehua blinked.

Zhang Han stood by the sword.

Li Si stroked his beard.

Liu Ji sighed.

- It's not interesting.

Han Xin couldn't say anything.

- Isn't it a little late to make a sycophant now? Who is Major General Wang? Is it someone you can stab at will?

To provoke this kind of person, I am afraid that I don't feel that my life is too long.

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Are you afraid that you will be scared silly?

The young general sneered, "Old man, now you know that you are afraid?" Don't worry, as long as you don't disrespect Your Majesty, I won't want your life. "

"Although it won't kill you, but the sword has no eyes, hurts you or scares you, that's it

Blame your bad luck. Wang Li put down his bow and raised his eyebrows to look at Huang Shigong, "Who said that General Ben's heart is far less broad-minded than His Majesty?"

The horses clattered. After a while, Wang Li came to Huang Shigong.

Huang Shigong raised his eyebrows and looked at the flamboyant young man on horseback.

The high-spirited young general even had a smell of domineering hair, holding a bow and knocking on his hair like a bird's nest, "Old man, you remember, this general is stubborn and grudgeful, and he will repay his small belly and chicken intestines." "

"If you provoke General Ben, you should be mentally prepared to hang the sword above your head."

Ying Zheng's brows moved slightly. In a trance, he saw Wang Ben, who accompanied him to practice archery but accidentally killed Lu Buwei's henchman by mistake.

At that time, Wang Ben was not a few years older than the current Wang Li, he was arrogant like the sun, Lu Buwei's henchmen fell to the ground, Lu Buwei's face sank like water, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes, but Wang Ben was still smiling, slowly putting away the bow and crossbow, and not wanting to apologize to Lu Buwei.

"Oops, my hand slipped, I'm sorry." Wang Ben said, "Xiangguo, the sword on the school field has no eyes, you won't blame me, right?"

Of course, Lu Buwei will not blame him, and will only stab Wang Jian for the matter.

Wang Jian's head was as big as a fight, pressing Wang Ben to accept military law, and when he rushed over, he had already beaten thirty military sticks, and the blood stained the Red Army sticks, Wang Ben's body was a mess, and he was crying wolf and howling while squeezing his eyebrows at him.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Wang Ben's voice trembled violently, but he was still comforting him, "I am my father's last son, how can he be willing to kill me?"

"Don't worry, I'll just recuperate for a few days."

His eyes were deep as he watched the attendant wash Wang Ben's wound after busy before and after, without a trace of expression on his face.

"Take good care of your injuries, don't leave the root of the disease." He said to Wang Ben, "The widow doesn't need a general who can't climb a war horse."

The wine was splashed on the wound, Wang Ben grinned in pain, but there was still a smile on his face, "Don't worry, the king, in less than a month, I will be able to accompany the king on horseback and shoot arrows."

"At that time, Mo said that he was just a small squire, and even the person the king didn't like, I would dare to shoot him with an arrow."

This is the most straightforward and enthusiastic appearance of the young general, who rewards his family and country with enthusiasm, bullies the arrogant and arrogant sun, is high-spirited, and is awe-inspiring.

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"Today's two arrows are just a small warning to you." The young general raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Shigong, "If there is a next time, this general's arrow will not fall at your feet."

"Maybe it's one of your eyes, maybe it's one of your ears, maybe it's your heart." "Who knows?"

"After all, General Ben's arrows don't have eyes, and if they fall into those places, don't hurt you, old man."

"What's so painful about this?"

It doesn't hurt to knock on the bowstring, but no matter how much it doesn't hurt, it can't be knocked in vain, Huang Shigong raised his hand and resisted the bowstring that Wang Li knocked down, "The young general just said, as a descendant of the Wang family, don't do things that insult the family style, and bully me as an old man with half of his body in the ground, the young general will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing."

"Of course."

The major general was right, "The person who was wounded by the bow and arrow, what does it have to do with my Wang Li?"

Huangshi straightened his sleeves, and the little old man, who had always been sharp and sharp-tongued and able to scold Liu Ji speechlessly, rarely didn't open his mouth to choke the young man, only raised his eyebrows and looked at the high-spirited young general, with a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

Han Xin was amazed.

Lees raised his eyes. - Okay, the Tingwei Mansion can add some people to clean up the lawless noble children.

"Color!"

Liu Ji blurted out.

- Yes! That's how the old man should be treated!

Family background or something, why should it be a burden to yourself?

Why do others say that they will only be sheltered by their ancestors, and they will have to give up their good family background and not rely on it? Reincarnation is a technical job, the reincarnation of oneself by ability, the ancestors with great achievements by ability, and arrogant with ability!

The children of Guanzhong reacted.

"Color!" Color!" The cheers came and went.

The corners of Meng Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

A group of stinky boys who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

Hehua sneered, "Beware of the Imperial Captain taking you for sin."

"Wang Li, don't be disrespectful to Huangshi Gong." Meng Yi stepped down from the high platform, stepped forward with his sword, and picked off the bowstring in Wang Li's hand.

This distance was enough for Meng Yi to burst his head, Wang Li snorted lightly, and put away the bow and crossbow, "I didn't disrespect him, he himself came to provoke me first."

"I don't have a plan

, don't blame others for using you as a gunman. Meng Yi looked at Wang Li with disgust.

"It's about the children of Guanzhong, how can I not come out?" Wang Li Zhenzhen has words.

Meng Yi squinted at the king.

The sharp gaze fell on his face, Wang Li instantly shut up, and rode to the school field. - He hates Meng Yi who can do absolutely no nonsense!

Meng Yi made a gesture of invitation to Huang Shi Gong, "Huang Shi Gong, please take a seat."

Huang Shigong raised his hand and hammered his back, "I'm old, I can't climb such a high step." "

"Come on, show Huang Shigong."

Meng Yi commanded left and right.

"Whoa."

The guards quickly brought the dining table and soft cushions, and the small temple people hunched their waists and placed fine wine and delicacies on the dining table. Huangshi straightened his sleeves and sat down slowly. Li Si looked at his nose and his nose, and his nose looked at his heart, and he did not say a word about Meng Yi's regard to Huangshi Gong as a guest.

Liu Ji rolled his eyes.

The little general of the Wang family said well, this emperor's heart is indeed broad when he should be broad-minded, and such a hated person can tolerate it, no wonder he is good at drilling camps, such as Li Si, is dead set on him.

It's boring. He originally wanted to see the little general of the Wang family clean up this bad old man.

The girl of the Lu family is beautiful, capable and diligent, who doesn't like such a girl?

What's wrong with him talking to the sister of the Lu family if he has something to do? Why is it in the way of the bad old man? As for seeing him coming to the side of the Lu family's sister, he splashed him with water, scolding him for being a toad and wanting to eat swan meat?

Nosy and untidy. Especially owes people like Major General Wang to clean up.

It's a pity that Meng Yi and the emperor are both present, and the little general of the Wang family needs to take care of the face of these two people, and he can't let the bad old man understand what a tyrant in Xianyang is.

- Don't worry, the days are long, and the little general of the Wang family has to toss the bad old man with a little bit of explosiveness.

As for the bad old man's careful thoughts written on his face, he felt that they would all be wasted.

The little general of the Wang family is not a person with a good temperament, he is a master who is more difficult to get along with than Han Xin, a Han Xin can make the bad old man full of bags, and the little general above Han Xin will toss people even more.

I'll have a good show to watch in the future.

Liu Ji is full of expectations for the future of chickens, flies, dogs, and jumps.

Opposite Huangshi Gong, there was a food table and a small few.

Meng Yi lifted the hem of his clothes and sat in front of Huang Shigong, looking at the unscrupulous teenager on the school field,

casually talked to Huang Shigong, "Although Wang Li is not stable enough, he is simple-minded, diligent and brave, and he is a malleable talent. "

"Plastic?"

Huang Shi Gong learned Wang Li's mockery of Han Xin vividly, "He?"

"Han Xin is a rare general in a thousand years, self-taught, and a genius."

The guard poured a glass of wine, and Meng Yi brought the wine to his mouth, "He is a genius, he doesn't need to worship anyone as a teacher, and let his talent become the result of other professors." "

"And the arrogance in Han Xin's bones does not disdain to worship others as teachers." "Because he clearly knows that no one knows the art of war better than him, and he is enough to stand on his own, and he doesn't need anyone's guidance and guidance."

Huang Shigong took a piece of venison and fed it to his mouth.

Older people are less able to eat chewy things, but venison is quite chewy and not suitable for him. But these venisons were obviously specially explained, and they were stewed by the cook until they were soft and tender, and they could be dismantled and eaten by him without him chewing hard.

"Well, I haven't seen you for many years, and Meng Shangqing has become more and more to the point." Huang Shigong took another piece of venison, "But what does this have to do with the old man?"

Meng Yi smiled, "It doesn't matter."

"It's just that he himself is the limit of the general's talent, the other is mediocre but has unlimited potential, the former is amazing but doesn't need anyone to teach, the latter gives him a little chance, he can give you a surprise, both have their own advantages and disadvantages, it all depends on how Huang Shigong chooses."

"Meng Yi, I remember that your relationship with Wang Li is not good." Huang Shigong's eyelids were slightly raised.

Meng Yi chuckled, "Teenagers are always disgusted with dogs." "But this does not mean that the young man's innocence will be covered by his bad character."

"I like the unquenchable passion and pride of young people." Meng Yi put down the wine cup and looked at Wang Li.

"Han Xin, are you sure you want to compare with me?"

The young general, who had just shown off his hand and won the hall full of colorful archery skills, was as proud as a green peacock with an open screen, and took down his chin to look at Han Xin, who was mediocre in riding and shooting, "You admit defeat now, it's still too late."

Han Xin glanced at Li Si on the high platform. Very good, far away, he spoke Li Si most of the time inaudible.

"Don't hide it, I just want to admit defeat." Han Xin leaned closer to Wang Li, aggrieved

Ba opened his mouth, "Captain Tingwei disagreed, and pressed me to compare myself with the major general."

How could this kind of person who surrendered without a fight be pinned on by so many people and felt that he was the strongest general of Great Qin in the future?—— if he couldn't even win this kind of person, what else would he do to be the general of Great Qin, the young general of the Wang family?!

The major general instantly caught fire, "No, you have to follow

I'm better than! If you dare to compete perfunctorily, I will dare to take your life now!

Han Xin stalks.

No, how can this person turn his face faster than he can turn a book?

He is the one who tells him to admit defeat, and he is the one who is not allowed to compete perfunctorily, how can he be a general who is in charge of himself?

Han Xin was a little helpless, No matter how perfunctory I am, my cavalry is not an opponent of the major general. That's it, Major General, don't compare things like cavalry and archery, let's compare the third item directly-

"Shut up!"

Must be than! Wang Li hates this kind of bloodless son the most, If you lose to me, hum, Han Xin, you will wait for death!

Han Xin frowned.

There are one high-ranking officials and nobles, and there is no half of them who are reasonable.

Tingwei Li Si threatened him to compete, and the threat of this major general was even naked/naked/naked, he was a nameless and surnameless Xiao Lang general, what happened if he didn't want to lose the test?

Okay, it's better than that.

He is really not good at riding and shooting, but leading troops to fight does not rely on personal bravery, no matter how powerful individual combat is, if there are enough crossbow arrows, he can still be shot / into a hedgehog head.

What is the first comparison?

Han Xin asked Wang Li.

Equestrianism.

Wang Li looked at Han Xin, who had just learned to ride and shoot, and he had the style of a general, "You haven't learned to ride and shoot since you were a child, and you are too much to bully you compared to your horse movements.

If you can catch up with me after three laps on the school field, you will win the competition.

Han Xin was a little surprised, it's that simple? As long as I can catch up with the major general, can I win?

"Of course." Wang Li raised his eyebrows, can you catch up with me?

Give it a try.

Han Xin patted the horse's neck and confirmed it again with the guards watching the battle

Admit it, if I can catch up with the major general, will I win the competition?

Calculate.

The guard felt that Han Xin was dreaming.

Don't say that Han Xin, who is average in cavalry and archery, even if you count all the people in the school field, you can't find a few people who are more powerful than the major general's cavalry archery.

- So he was once very confused by the general's evaluation of the major general, and such a major general can also be regarded as mediocre in qualifications? If this is called mediocre qualifications, then shouldn't they, who can't even compare to a ten-year-old young general, be killed headlong?

Forgive people with mediocre qualifications who don't understand the mediocre qualifications in the eyes of these talented people.

Begin!

The standard-bearer calls the shots.

Wang Li rushed out like an arrow from a string. Before Han Xin could react, he was forced to eat a mouthful of yellow dust.

Color!

The children of Guanzhong cheered together. - It's not that it's not a big deal to see the excitement this time, but Wang Li's equestrianism is really outstanding.

Ahem, ahem, ahem!

Han Xin raised his hand to fan Huang Chen, coughing heavily. After a long while, the yellow dust raised by the horse's hooves finally fell, and the young man slowly drove the war horse to chase Wang Li.

The gap was so obvious, Hehua on the high platform breathed a sigh of relief, "Father, father, is Wang Li decided?"

Until the last minute, victory or defeat is unknown. Ying Zheng reached out and rubbed the small tugs on Hehua's skull.

But it's so far away, how can Han Xin win the king's leave? Hehua was a little puzzled.

Ying Zheng's eyelids raised slightly, do you remember what Wang Li said just now?

"What did Wang Li just say?" Hehua thought about it for a while, and said that as long as Han Xin could catch up with him-

Hehua's voice stopped abruptly.

- Wang Li only said that Han Xin caught up with him, but he didn't say the number of laps, he ran two laps, Han Xin ran one lap, and when the two passed by, Han Xin could catch up with him by anything.

This, this victory is not martial.

Hehua was upset for the king.

Zhang Han looked at Wang Li, who ran around again and gradually caught up with the slow Han Xin, and said calmly, Princess, soldier, treacherous. Show it can't, use it and show it not to use, near and show it far, far away and show it near, attack it unprepared, surprise it, this is the victory of the soldiers.

r /> This is a bit profound, Hehua doesn't understand it very well, although she can't understand it, but she can understand that Wang Li's distance from Han Xin is getting closer and closer, probably because she feels that victory is just around the corner, Han Xin, who was originally leisurely and leisurely pacing the war horse, is finally no longer lazy, but looks back at Wang Li, who is about to catch up with her.

Major General, as long as I can catch up with you, even if I win? Han Xin asked Wang Li.

Wang Li sneered, can you catch up with me? The young man pinched the horse's belly, and the war horse was about to surpass Han Xin.

Han Shin was waiting for this moment.

"Drive!" Han Xin's voice was clear.

The war horse and Wang Li are neck and neck. However, in the next moment, he swept past Wang Li with a war horse waiting for work.

Major General, I won! Han Xin looked back at Wang Li, I surpassed you.

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"I ran two laps, and you didn't even have one—" Wang Li's voice paused slightly.

- He didn't say that Han Xin would win if he caught up with him in the same number of laps, he only said that as long as Han Xin caught up with him, Han Xin would win the game.

In the first game, Han Shin won.

The guard forced a smile.

Wang Li grabbed the reins of the horse, eager to strangle himself who was not rigorous enough.

In the second game, archery. Guardian Road, Ten feather arrows, the one with the most red hearts wins.

The attendant handed out feathered arrows to the two.

Han Xin took the feather arrow, a little surprised.

This major general's belly seems to be bigger than he imagined, and if he loses, he loses, and he doesn't make excuses and excuses, let alone trouble him who has taken advantage of loopholes.

Han Xin breathed a sigh of relief, tried the bowstring, and prepared to start the next competition.

Major General Can't! As he bent down to try the bowstring, he suddenly heard the guards shouting.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the goal was that Wang Li drew his bow and arrow, and the sharp arrow went straight at him.

Okay, this little general has a belly but not much.

I'm not cautious enough, but this time, I won't lose to you again. The major general pinched the arrow feathers, and his voice was vicious.

Oh.

Han Xin struggled to string the bow, The young general is so powerful, he will definitely be able to win me.



4; It's good that you know. The major general sneered, and the crossbow arrow in his hand turned the target.

Whoosh –

The sharp arrow broke through the air and hit the red bull's-eye.

"Color!"

Guan Zhong Erlang cheered loudly.

Han Shin pulled the bowstring with difficulty.

I don't know if I'm used to seeing Wang Ben Mengtian or Wang Li Mengyi, a person like Wang Li Mengyi, the guards of Shanglin Yuan acquiesced that since he was quite accomplished in the art of war, then he was also this kind of person, and he was given the same hard bow as Wang Li, this kind of hard bow was like a slingshot in Wang Li's hand, and he barely pulled it when he used his strength to eat.

- With his kind of arm strength, a person who can win is extremely good at riding and shooting has a ghost.

However, if the object is Wang Li, it is not impossible.

Han Xin pulled the bowstring and looked up at the young man on the side.

The boy obviously wanted to be ashamed, and this time he didn't show off his archery skills that were more exaggerated than a hundred steps through Yang, what second arrow broke the first arrow

The feathers of the arrows are then nailed to the position of the first arrow, but they are honestly shot out one arrow at a time, so that each feather arrow remains in the bull's-eye.

And the boy has a strong control over the bull's-eye, in order to prevent the crossbow arrows from squeezing each other, he also intimately shoots the feather arrows very scattered, so as to avoid the arrows being too dense and shooting the bullseye directly.

Han Xin's eyes moved slightly.

- This is stable.

Huang Shigong stroked his beard lightly.

Although his temperament is anxious and irritable, it is rare that this person's temper does not affect his control of the battle situation, and his thinking is also very clear when he is thunderous, and he knows how to learn lessons and not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Hehua was a little nervous, Father, can Wang Li win now? He had already hit nine of the ten arrows, and only the last one had not been fired.

Look at Han Xin again, it's good, nine out of ten arrows were also shot, the difference is that six of them never hit the bull's-eye, and only three barely hung on the bull's-eye.

Win Zheng's eyelids raised slightly, this game depends on Han Xin.

Han Xin smiled, Major General, your nine arrows all fell on the bull's-eye, this last arrow, you have to be careful.

This bow is a hard bow, and you are known for your strength, and this bull's-eye may not be able to withstand the weight of ten arrows in a row.

Such a simple truth, do you think I will not know?

br /> The king is two fingers away from the arrow, I have been gathering my strength since the first arrow. Mo said that it was only ten arrows, even if there were twenty or thirty arrows, the bullseye here could afford it.

The guard who brought the bullseye was slightly stunned, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

Meng Yi raised his hand to support his forehead.

Whoosh - The last arrow is shot out of Wang Li's hand.

Hehua clenched his small fists tightly and involuntarily held his breath. - Can't lose anymore! Two wins in three games, if you lose this game again, you will lose completely.

Bang –

The bolt hits the heart.

Win!

Major General Cai!

Guan Zhong Erlang cheered repeatedly.

Wang Li raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly at Hehua on the stage.

"The king is gone!"

Hehua clapped his little hands, great! He's finally winning! Ying Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze fell on the guard with a somewhat strange face.

Huang Shigong couldn't help but laugh, Meng Shangqing, you have done more.

I really shouldn't have interfered. Meng Yi pinched his eyebrows, he was more alert than I thought.

Wow-

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The next moment, the feathered arrows nailed to the bull's-eye fell with a clatter, and after a while, only two crossbow arrows were left in the bull's-eye with ten crossbow arrows hanging on it, and the crossbow arrows were crumbling, and it only took a breeze to blow them all down.

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What's going on!

The surrounding Guanzhong disciples were dumbfounded.

Han Shin shot the last arrow slowly.

The aim is not very good, a little off the bull's-eye, but despite this, he still has three crossbow arrows on the bull's-eye. - He won.

What's going on? Isn't that obvious?

Han Xin put down his bow and crossbow, the guard was very familiar with the major general, knowing that the major general's arm strength was superior, and he was afraid that the major general would shoot through the bull's-eye, so he deliberately replaced the major general with a target that was harder than usual.

As for the major general, he also knows that he has great strength, and if he shoots an arrow with his usual strength, he will shoot the bull's-eye without ten arrows

Wear. "So our major general deliberately collected his strength to prevent himself from missing a crossbow arrow after shooting through the bull's-eye, and then I won again

Go.

The guards have a heart, and the major general also has a heart, which is a good thing.

"It's a pity that there is a heart and a heart, that is, the crossbow arrow that has collected strength meets the hard bull's-eye, even if it hits the bull's-eye for a while, but after a series of vibrations, it is enough to shake the crossbow arrow that can be hung on the bull's-eye to the ground.

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Before the cold -

Wang Li: I'm a peerless horse and archer, what do you use to win me?!

After the game –

Wang Li: ....Fight again! There's no way I'm going to lose!!