I’m The King

Gao Yuan has found new excitement for the soldiers. Anyone has a natural curiosity about the same new thing, especially when this thing is extremely competitive. Everyone wants to stay in the sandbag array. For a longer time, compare others to win the capital to brag in front of everyone.In this, the most vigorous are Sun Xiao and Yan Haibo, Sun Xiao has a solid foundation, and Yan Haibo is young and aggressive.

The ultimate goal of fighting is to best protect yourself and knock down others. Practice without actual combat is just some beautiful fancy moves, and this sandbag array imitates actual combat to the maximum extent, while avoiding unnecessary damage. Of course, since After this sandbag formation was set up in the military camp, almost everyone in the team had a blue nose and a swollen face.Cao Tiancheng had to run into the city every day, and invited a doctor to heal everyone, but the doctor who specializes in bruises in the city made a lot of money.

Cao Tiancheng tried it himself, but after all he was in his forties. After entering, he was **** to the ground in an instant. He was lying on the ground and crawling out of it to make Sun Xiao feel good. He laughed. Since then, Cao Tiancheng has looked and stepped on these sandbags, and never tried again. He was afraid of being young and strong. He must be older, and his strength and response are not comparable to those of young people. Responsible for the eating and drinking of the whole team, let the young people do this kind of hard work.

Wherever Gao Yuan sets the sandbag array, I don’t bother to control it, and I don’t even give advice to the soldiers under his command to practice. This thing still relies on an understanding and continuous practice. If you fight more, your reaction ability will naturally improve. At the same time, , You have been hit too much, and you can also improve your anti-strike ability. Now being hit by a sandbag is just a trivial matter. If you get on the battlefield and get chopped with a knife a few times, you can’t play it. Except occasionally he goes to practice on his own. Hardly care about how Sun Xiao and the others practiced.

　　 Gao Yuan has turned his attention to the only ten archers in the team.

Archers are extremely difficult to train. A spearman can be quick in a month or two, and a swordman can be up to half a year, but an archer requires at least one or two years of training to be useful. In a hundred-man team, there are ten. Archers, this ratio is already very high. In this era of cold weapons, as long-range archers, they are an extremely important part of the army and are indispensable.

　　 So on the edge of the camp, there were more than a dozen more targets, and ten archers stood lined up in front of Gao Yuan.

　　 "Who is the best?" Gao Yuan stared at these ten people and asked straightforwardly.

Nine of them all looked at a small and slender man in the team. This was a short man in his early thirties, with a height of more than one meter at most. Among men, he was considered short. Gao Yuan now regards the age of these soldiers. I'm not very confident in my judgment. I made a few shots and made mistakes again and again.It seems that people in this era are more mature.Perhaps these people have had too much life in the past and are showing old age.

　　 "What's your name?" Gao Yuan asked.

　　 "Return to Bingcao, the villain is called an infantry!"

　　 "What?" Gao Yuan's eyes widened.

　　 "The villain's surname is Bu, it's an infantry!" the man said loudly.

　　 Gao Yuan almost laughed, the infantryman, really well-known.

　　 "What is your best grade?"

　　 "Within fifty steps, in the arrow!" the infantryman said proudly.

　　 For bows and arrows, the height is not very clear. At fifty steps, he does not know what level the arrow is. "I often see in the books what 100 steps pass through Yang."

"Bing Cao, that's a Romance, it can't actually be done. A hundred paces away, if you can shoot a person, then you are considered a sharpshooter. In fact, even if you shoot, there is no kill at all. You can only scratch the opponent. , As for how to wear Yang with a hundred steps, it is impossible to do it." The infantry did not give Gao Yuan any face, and directly refuted.

　　 The rare old man from high and far blushed, looked at the confident infantry, and pointed to the target in the distance, "Come on, it's just a mouthful or not. Shoot a few arrows for me to take a look."

　　 Infantrymen walked out in stride.After nearly a month of practice, these soldiers moved and moved quietly, and they had already gained some modern military demeanor.

Lift the bow, draw the arrow, take the arrow and wind it, hold your breath, and hold the **** of the index finger to clamp the feather arrow, and put it together with the thumb, and then draw the bow with good strength, the bow opens like a full moon, with a chirp, the feather arrow is pointed The sound of howling came out of the string, and with a snatch, it was inserted right into the target of fifty steps.

　　 "Okay!" The onlookers around clapped vigorously.

　　 "Shoot a few more arrows and see!" Gao Yuan nodded slightly.

The infantryman stood staggered with his feet one after the other, and shot four arrows in a row. As he said, the arrows could hit the target. After the four arrows, he gasped a little," Soldier Cao, I haven't touched the bow for too long. I can't keep up with the strength, Bingcao gave me a period of time, and I can shoot ten arrows in one breath."

"Yes, I have a good head, but I have a little strength in my hands." Gao Yuan groaned, "I don't know much about bows and arrows, but I haven't eaten pork, but I have seen pigs run. Your wrists are still stable enough to shoot arrows. Suddenly, the tremor between your wrists and your wrists may make your arrows fall by the smallest amount, which is a thousand miles away. Look at the human-shaped target. Although all the arrows are in the target, there are only two arrows among the five arrows. Hit the key, it can be deadly with one arrow, but the other three arrows are far behind."

　　 "Yes, Bingcao is right!"

　　 Gao Yuan smiled slightly, and he could see that the infantry was still a little unconvinced.

　　 "Everyone will try it!" Gao Yuan waved his hand and said to the other nine people.

The other nine archers stepped forward in turn, each shooting five arrows, and it was really far from the infantry. Among the five arrows, the best one was only hit by four arrows, and the others were three arrows, and two arrows. , The worst one was only an arrow, and his face was flushed with embarrassment.

"Your common problem is that your arms and wrists are not stable enough. During this period of time, you first practice arm strength and wrist strength!" No matter what the infantry thinks, Gao Yuan walked to the edge of the field, picked up a rock, squeezed the weight in his hand, raised his hand and threw it to Infantry," Hang this from your wrist, and then raise your bow to aim. You don’t need to use the arrow. You can stick to a stick of incense or longer. You set the time, but you can’t be less than a stick of incense. Go through it! I will practice for more than ten days, and I will look at your results."

　　 "This, is this useful?" The infantryman was full of doubts. Just now Cao Cao said that he didn't know much about bows and arrows.

　　 "It's useful or useless, you know when you have practiced!" Gao Yuan took the bow and arrow with the flat end in his hand, and said: "Infantry, you pull my wrist!"

Looking at the lofty level of the arm, the infantry stretched out a hand, grasped the lofty wrist, and gently pulled it, the lofty hand did not move at all, not even a trace of tremor, his heart was shocked, and the force of the hand was still like a dragon. Shake Zhu, couldn't help being shocked in his heart, and suddenly exerted force, this time he finally pulled Gao Yuan's wrist.

"Yes, your hand strength is pretty good!" Gao Yuan nodded. Those who are good at bows and arrows should have stronger arm strength than ordinary people. Otherwise, it is impossible to pull the bowstring multiple times. Give the bow to the infantry. !"

The infantry Yiyan posed according to Gao Yuan's previous frame, and he understood the meaning of Gao Yuan in his heart, and his arms were tense. Gao Yuan smiled and stretched out his hand and tapped it. The infantry's wrist had fallen down, and his heart suddenly A sink.

　　 "I haven't tried hard yet!" Gao Yuan dropped a sentence, turned and left, leaving behind the dumbfounded infantry.

"Tiancheng, come with me!" Looking back at Gaoyuan, he is already walking away, and he stretches out his hand to greet Cao Tiancheng, who is watching the excitement in front of the sandbag array. At the other end, Sun Xiao and Yan Haibo have already hit the bar, and they are standing together in the sandbag array. In the middle of the game, punches and kicks smashed the sandbags floating, and from time to time I saw the two of them being hit by the flying sandbags, but they both gritted their teeth and refused to admit defeat.