Sou......

The arrows were shot from the bow and arrow training ground on the right, although there was some low commotion around, but as soon as the whistling sound of the sharp arrows arrived, Tang En, David, Mixiu and the others turned their heads at the first time and locked the position and direction of the arrows. Frey and some battlefield veterans also reacted quickly, and then discovered the direction of the arrow.

However, the sound could only be heard, which only meant that the sharp arrow was not far away from them. And as long as it is not directly coming at them, in this neat queue, it is still impossible to separate the crowd and rush up to intercept them halfway.

Tang En didn't use his hands, he squinted and watched the rapid arrow pass through the iron fence of the training area and shoot into the team more than ten meters in front, and then the marching team suddenly slammed into the ground, and an uproar sounded.

"Damn, they dare to do ......"

"Damn, fight with them!"

The soldiers behind reacted a little slowly, and when they looked up, they saw that the arrows were shooting into the team unbiasedly, and there was some confusion in front of Zaijian, just as if they had injured someone, and suddenly the crowd was angry, and the sound of weapons unsheathed came and went.

"Stop, don't be impulsive!" "Stop moving forward, stay where you are, don't act without permission......"

The surrounding officers such as Frey and others shouted loudly at the first time, suppressed the scene, and calmed down the soldiers who were about to move.

Tang En squinted at a few people running briskly in the training area, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Let's go, go over and have a look." After saying that, he took a step directly to the right and walked out of the queue. David Michaeu and the other gray space personnel turned cold when they heard this, and then walked out.

While the team was on the march, the soldiers were naturally not allowed to leave without permission. However, the gray space is an exception, they are not a military system in the first place. The second is the regimental establishment. There's really no one around here who can command them. Some of the soldiers after recognizing the identity of the gray space. was even more excited to shout words like teaching the other party a lesson, and David and the others also nodded happily.

Just as Frey suppressed his soldiers and caught up with a few old brothers, who are now the captains, Don and the others also arrived at the scene of the incident.

Parting the surrounding crowd, an arrow stuck diagonally into the ground, most of which sank into the ground.

Seeing this, Mixiu's eyes flashed, and he looked at the bow and arrow training area next to him. Snorted coldly: "Hmph, the archery technique is not bad." ”

This is true, the army is naturally not a swarm when marching, and there will be a few steps between the various formations. This arrow obviously caught this distance, but it is easier said than done, but it is much more difficult to operate. After all, the soldier is always on the move, and there is an iron fence in the middle, so the opponent can predict in advance and pass through the gap in the fence that is no more than the size of the palm of his hand.

At this time. The few people in the training area also reached the iron fence, led by the middle-aged face. Carrying a longbow in his hand, dressed in standard leather armor: "Oops, I'm so sorry." The hand slipped, and the head was not well controlled...... Well, no one was hurt. ”

There is no problem with Daoqian's words, but with a disapproving expression, and a completely different arrow target, it is not the same thing at all.

The gray-clothed soldiers outside the fence had ugly faces, but they couldn't attack for a while. Yes, anyone can tell that this is certainly not some kind of bullshit slippery. But no matter what, the other party didn't hurt anyone, and now they came over to explain Daoqian pretendically, they couldn't grasp any handle at all.

"Fuck you, do you have eyes on your ass, dare you say it wasn't intentional?" David strode over to the fence, poked his finger at the middle-aged man, and yelled.

The middle-aged man took a step back and spread his hands, with a joking face: "Why did this little brother say this, he said it was because his hands were slippery." And, hehe, you say I did it on purpose, but is there any evidence?"

"That's it, come up with evidence...... If not, don't blame us for insulting and slandering active officers like the Overseers......"

"Hehe, I'll just forget the complaint, it's just a mud leg who has never seen the world......"

"Yes, let them see the instructor's amazing archery, it's enough to lift them......"

As soon as David's side was in trouble, a few people behind the middle-aged man known as the instructor quit, and there was a burst of cynicism.

With a contemptuous glance, of course David would not be so easily provoked, and spat at the middle-aged man's feet with disdain: "Phew, I thought I had some guts, but I didn't want to be a fool who dared to admit it." ”

The middle-aged instructor's face twitched, his hands were behind his back, his face was expressionless, but he didn't hear it, and shook his head at the soldiers behind him: "Forget it, don't meet them in general, let's go...... Huh?" After a pause, his half-turned body shook suddenly, and he looked at Frey who rushed over with a ghostly expression, his outstretched arm trembled slightly, and he exclaimed, "F, Frey?"

Frey, who had arrived here, saw the arrows on the ground in the field and roughly guessed what was going on. After hearing this sharp exclamation, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged instructor, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was a little familiar, but his name couldn't be called: "You are ......"

"You, you're still ...... Not dead yet!!"

Frowning, the other party said this, obviously knowing the situation of his previous crimes, but Frey still didn't think of who the other party was, turned his head and looked at the thin monkey and other old brothers, their feelings were basically the same, some doubts, but they all shook their heads.

After all, Frey has been away from the army for more than ten years, except for some people like Barlow who have had a fateful friendship before, and some people who are not familiar with it before naturally can't remember. However, Frey didn't care about this, he used to commit crimes, but now he has joined the Gray Army, and the Gray Army is cooperating with Bran, and the other party naturally can't destroy this relationship because of him, after all, if you really turn over old accounts, most of the people in the Gray Army have a much more serious case record than him.

After the middle-aged instructor screamed, he barely suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, stopped looking at Frey, and turned around to leave. At this moment,

Tang En leaned over and pulled up the arrows on the ground, and said calmly: "Do you want to leave now? Why don't you take your arrows with you?" After a pause, the middle-aged instructor turned his head and pouted: "No, I'll leave it to you." ”

"Haha, that's good! leave a thought for you, it's okay to practice more......"

"Snort, it's useless to practice again, how can these mud legs practice to the instructor's ...... like a magic arrow?"

Don ignored the clown-like soldiers and said loudly, "Luke." ”

"Here it is, Boss. Luke, dressed in black armor, stepped out from behind with a bow and arrows on his back. Handing over the arrow, Don patted him on the shoulder: "Give them back this arrow." ”

"Haha, look at the boss. Luke took the arrow with a hippie smile and untied the curved bow wrapped in strips of cloth on his back.

The middle-aged instructor's face changed, he turned around, first glanced at Luke, and then stared at the black longbow with a wary expression.

The Bran soldiers also reacted, their bodies tensing suddenly: "You dare!" Obviously, they also realized that the other party was going to fight back, but now they were the only ones around......

"Haha, look at you cowardly rats. Glancing at them with contempt, Luke grabbed his longbow and mounted his arrows, "Don't worry, I'm afraid I'll dirty my bow if I kill you." As he spoke, he adjusted his breathing and squinted into the training area.

Following Luke's line of sight, the middle-aged instructors turned their heads and were stunned to find that it was the location of the arrow target.

"Huh...... Hehe, you can't shoot an arrow target, do you?" said a Bran soldier with a mocking sneer.

"What's the joke, even if you don't have knowledge, you have to have a degree...... This distance is more than 200 meters, not to mention shooting at the target, it is good to be able to touch it. ”

After discovering that Luke's target appeared to be an arrow target, the Bran soldiers all looked ridiculous. But if you put aside the ridicule inside, what these soldiers said is also true.

Bows and arrows are also considered medium and long-range weapons, but they are relative. The average longbow can shoot up to two or three hundred meters, and that is only the longest range, not the effective range. If you only count accurate shooting, you can generally accurately hit the target within 100 meters, and you can be said to be a sharpshooter. The middle-aged instructor showed his hand before, and the distance was about eighty meters. But now the distance is more than 200 meters...... I can't see it clearly, so how can I talk about accurate shooting?

"Shut up...... It's a good bow! It's a pity......"

Luke was holding the Eagle Bow, the trophy that Don had killed the goshawk. It is no exaggeration to say that this bow is now the most valuable thing in the Gray Space team, even more valuable than the dagger of the Black Meteorite Iron Mother in Donn's hand.

This middle-aged instructor has a good hand in archery, and he also has a deep study of bows, squinting at the flying eagle bow in Luke's hand, the color of greed flashed, and then he shook his head and sighed, looking very sorry.

"I'll admit that your bow has plenty of range, but you want to hit the target heart...... Humph......"

Tang En raised his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged instructor meaningfully. This sentence contains more than contempt, you must know that Luke has never said that he has shot at the target, and the other party is now limiting the target to the target heart, which is unknowingly digging a hole for Luke. However, despite seeing the other party's intentions, Don did not say anything to debunk it, he was confident in Luke's archery!

After taking a few steps left and right, stretching out his fingers and squinting his eyes, Luke seemed to be choosing the angle of the arrow.

"You can't shoot this mud leg, can't you be scared......"

"Needless to say, just say it if you're afraid, don't waste our time here......"

"Hehe, if he can shoot the red heart of the arrow target, I will call him ......"

......

"Don't say it, I don't have your grandson!" Glancing, Luke exhaled suddenly, stepped forward, drew his bow like a full moon, and faced the top of the middle-aged instructor's head, loosening the strings,

Sou...... (To be continued......)