Chapter 216: Testing

"What's going on?"

The monkey was a little stunned by this scene, he knew the situation of this Hai Dongqing.

This is the bird that Zhao Ye shot down when he first encountered the Outer Mongolian scout about a month ago.

He also knew that every day Zhao Ye would boil this thing, and when the other party was almost boiled, he began to tame.

But this thing is old and fierce, and their subordinates will be viciously pecked by this thing if they want to touch it. This made the monkeys only watch silently all the time, thinking about what this thing could be used for.

This is the first time I have seen Zhao Ye release this falcon, but I didn't expect it to cause such a big sensation, as if this group of herdsmen was very rare for this thing.

"Hai Dongqing! The herdsmen here believe in this, in the past, the grassland was very tamable, and ordinary eagle tamers could not tame such eagles!

Zhao Ye can get this eagle and tame it, and now the herdsmen are afraid that they will die for you. ”

Although Zhang He said that he was a Han Chinese, he had long known the grassland well, and when he saw this, he bowed his head to Zhao Ming and performed a grassland etiquette.

The old grandson, who also grew up on the grassland, also saluted respectfully, and this time his attitude was even worse than before.

Zhao Ming had some expectations for this scene, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big sensation.

Taming Hai Dongqing is indeed something that has been done, but it has been tamed as early as half a month ago, after all, touching the corpse has gained a lot of skills.

This aspect has also reached a very high level, and it took half a month to tame this thing, but after all, I haven't tried it myself, so I haven't released this thing, for fear that this ghost thing will run away when it is released.

Now it seems that the taming skills are quite reliable, and the next thing is to tame the tacit understanding ability with Hai Dongqing after the pull.

The clever carver has a high degree of understanding with the tamed birds, and although they can't share their vision, they can roughly know which direction and the approximate number of enemies exist through some information fed back by the birds.

It is equivalent to opening a bioradar, and Zhao Ming naturally can't give up this means.

Feeling that Hai Dongqing seemed to want to continue to swim in the sky, Zhao Ming simply let it swim outside and hunt on its own.

Recently, I have also trained to communicate with Hai Dongqing through whistles, and I can make Hai Dongqing fly back on his own through whistles.

waited for Hai Dongqing to fly for a while, tried it, and sure enough, Hai Dongqing came back as promised, which made Zhao Ming completely relieved.

It's just that this scene is like a god in the eyes of the herdsmen, and the worship of Zhao Ming, the chief, has reached a peak.

"Master Zhao, I heard that you shot this Hai Dongqing? I can't imagine that I heard Zhang He say that your archery skills have reached the level of a condor shooter, but is it true? ”

It was Baoshan who spoke, because of some previous legacy problems, he was always at the outermost periphery of Zhao Ming's small group, and he didn't know that Zhao Ming was still falconry in private. These are still known by asking Zhang He just now.

"Condor shooters...."

Zhao Mingmo rubbed his chin, not to mention, he has indeed been practicing archery recently, but because he is too busy, he hasn't practiced for several days.

He beckoned to Ah Fu in the distance, "Take out my Manchurian bow.... Not... The heaviest one! ”

Ah Fu nodded and walked away quickly, and soon trotted over with a big bow.

This is the heaviest Manchurian bow that Zhao Ming collected from the trophies, and the pulling force can reach 200 pounds!

This level of war bow was not much in the army in the early Qing Dynasty, and at that time, it was the thing of a general-level general of Waimengzuo, and that person could only pull half of it, but the power was already very terrifying!

In the past, the riding bow used by herdsmen generally had a pulling force of about 80 pounds, and the power of the spear within 50 meters was far less than that of a lance, and even more so at a distance of 50 meters.

And being able to shoot a 100-pound bow is already considered a good young man, and if he can draw a 130-pound strong bow, this is already a very good warrior in the grasslands of this year.

150 pounds, this is already a strength that nine out of ten people can't reach, and if you want to shoot accurately and full, the amount of strength required will far exceed the basic threshold of 150 pounds.

As for 170 pounds, it is basically no longer a luxury that normal people can want, and even if you practice hard, you may not be able to shoot this kind of arrow with full and accurate.

Seeing Zhao Ming pick up this big bow casually, Zhang Hebaoshan, who has strong eyesight, understands that the pulling force required for this big bow is definitely not low, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can pull.

wanted to find a target, looked around, and finally Zhao Ming still asked people to pull a cow out of the cattle pen.

Anyway, I have to add food tonight, so I should slaughter it in advance.

Dragged the cow to a distance of 100 meters to let it move freely, and Zhao Ming began to draw the bow with arrows, and the creaking sound sounded little by little.

Everyone's eyes were staring at Zhao Ming without blinking.

After Ah Fu's suggestion, everyone also understood that this bow can generally reach about 200 pounds, and if it is full, it will be no less than 240 pounds.

Hearing this value, everyone thought in their minds that Zhao Ye had pulled it to the level of sixty percent, but as for the full bow, it was unthinkable.

Who can pull 240 pounds?

In ancient times, I'm afraid it's not a martial champion?

is also right, the record of the previous dynasty is also the sixty years of Kangxi, created by Guangdong Wu Zhuangyuan, Qing 180 catties, equivalent to 238 pounds.

The largest opening record for a British longbow is 220 pounds.

This is actually not too rigorous, after all, it is only a record of testing the opening of the bow, and it is not an accurate shot at the target.

However, at this moment, everyone saw that Zhao Ye, who rolled up his sleeves, had bulging muscles in his arms, and the green tendons and blood vessels under the skin were like worms constantly wriggling, bulging and swelling.

A sense of déjà vu with blood gushing appeared, perhaps because the energy was used too much, or the qi and blood were boiling in the body, and the bubbling heat was steaming on the top of the arms, neck, and head.

There was also a touch of blood in his eyes, which was a sign of bloodshot congestion on his forehead and eyes.

With a burst of shouts, the bowstring was directly pulled to ten percent full at eighty percent, the waist and abdomen were lifted violently, the hind legs were stomped, and the arms were level with the shoulders.

The arrows and arrows and the gaze were connected into a line, and the experience gained from groping for corpses many times made Zhao Ming's eyes consciously search for targets quickly and accurately.

In just one breath, the target was found.

At the moment when the target was found, everyone only heard a clanged sound of a bowstring, accompanied by the extreme sound of arrows breaking through the air.

The voice is faintly harsh, bang!

Immediately after that, there was a muffled sound in the distance, and I saw this Horqin adult bull, the head of a strong bull with nearly 1,000 kilograms directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Immediately, the head seemed to be violently hit by some heavy object, and the huge body flew out with the side of the head like a side, and fell down heavily, only half a meter away.