The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 695: : Treasure

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Li Yi is a very gentle man. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

Not at all like the descendants of future generations, shouting at every turn.

He and Zhang Yuanxi together.

Standing on a high place, and then bored, he began to raise his binoculars to watch, there are many cows nearby, free range near, but more than eight hundred steps away.

This is Zhang Yuanxi's mentor Zhu Houzhao, a cow grazing nearby and letting them graze by themselves.

The cattle are very healthy, and living in them is like a trickle, calm and calm.

The grass here is a bit weird, old, and the dew on the grass is not sweet enough. If the grass roots here are crisper and have more nutrients, they will be better contaminated by the yellow leaves and less contamination.

Occasionally, this idle walking cow will suddenly pass by with an arrow swish.

Then Li Yi gasped and began to hold the coil, routed all the way, and ran quickly, after he was tired and gasping, he went to the cow, found the arrow, made sure that the arrow did not hit, and then marked Then, he collected the spiked arrow, and then returned the same way, collecting the thread under the cloth.

This is a vast project, and as a deputy, there are too many things to consider.

But Li Yi is not afraid of suffering.

His face was tanned, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, with a shimmering light.

Receive the arrow and start measuring.

Roughly calculated, the real number is 597 steps.

Li Yi couldn't help but be ashamed, saying: "It only took 540 steps to report. The distance of this visual inspection is a bit far away."

Subsequently, he handed the sketch of the arrow to the ground to Zhang Yuanxi.

Zhang Yuanxi and Li Yi had a tacit understanding. He only supported his chin, remembering the arrow of Fang Cai, and then nodded: "Continue."

Zhang Yuanxi took a deep breath. He raised the bow. This bow is a recurve bow. It is not uncommon. The material is excellent, which guarantees the toughness of the bow. To ensure accuracy.

Of course, dedicated arrows are also an important reason for ensuring accuracy.

Each arrow is specially made and required to be exactly the same. For this purpose, there are three craftsmen who are responsible for the production of arrows.

Zhang Yuanxi exhaled: "Come."

Li Yi's expression was solemn.

Zhang Yuanxi stood, ready to bend the bow.

Li Yi raised the telescope on his side.

This telescope is specially made with scales inside.

Of course, it is impossible to rely on scales, and you must rely on experience.

He unconsciously took out a piece of silk, and then said: "The wind is going north, the breeze."

Zhang Yuanxi didn't say anything, at this moment, his mind was empty.

He has no idea how many times he has experienced such shooting training.

Li Yi began to find his goal. It was a cow, still very healthy and comfortable, drinking water near a puddle.

Li Yi stared at the telescope. There was only one gap in his eyes, and there was light in the gap.

"Thirty-one degrees south!"

The sense of direction must be excellent.

Moreover, the two sides must have a tacit understanding.

According to the method of Fang Jifan, they divided the direction directly into 360 degrees.

Use this tiny unit to identify the exact location.

Li Yi said, and began to come up with a special compass, the compass pointer, the direction of the bull, indeed 31 degrees south.

After exhaling, his own visual inspection was very accurate.

And Zhang Yuanxi continued: "The goal is for cattle, more than half a foot high, one foot long, the terrain is down, three feet to see, the distance, six hundred and twenty-one steps!"

It must be observed quickly. In order to be accurate, Li Yi has counted on the telescope and made observations. After each shot, he has to sum up the gains and losses, take the line, measure the real distance, and then make visual observation The errors are compared and thereafter, corrected again and again.

Human potential is endless.

After you have made visual measurements again and again, and finally make a real measurement, if you find yourself visually too long or too short, then next time, you can make a more detailed observation based on the last mistake.

Of course, to do all this requires hard work. Now Li Yi, no matter where his eyes are fixed, he ca n’t help it, and he will see the distance and direction of the eye. Then, take out the compass and the thread to measure and verify his own. Visual inspection is correct.

This is not the key. The key is time. The target is a living creature. It is moving. Maybe, the chance is only once, just a short stay, so he must quickly visualize the results, and then report the most accurate number.

And he has cooperated with him countless times and tried countless times of Zhang Yuanxi. In his mind, he suddenly shot an arrow in this direction, wind direction, wind force, the ground level of the target, and the distance from himself.

He filled the bow without hesitation.

All the data has formed an impression in his mind.

Repeated test shots, coupled with his terrible talent, made him shoot arrows only in an instant.

The arrow flew towards the target like a meteor.

Moo!

The cow with more than six hundred steps wailed.

It couldn't understand why he was drinking well, but his **** was hit by an arrow, so the cow wailed and started running.

Li Yi passed the happy look in his eyes and was hit!

He immediately raised the telescope and quickly searched for the direction of the cattle's escape, and immediately said: "The cattle ran westward at a speed of roughly two steps a second!"

speed

This is even more difficult. You need to make an immediate judgment. When you bend your bow and shoot an arrow, shoot the arrow, the arrow needs to fly, and the time when the arrow finally reaches the target, and these times need to be offset westward, because the cow can move Yes, you have to catch the cow before changing its direction. You need to predict its position. Finally, make sure that when the arrow shoots, the cow just runs here.

Zhang Yuanxi did not speak.

He started firing continuously, and after his heart was counted, the second arrow shot.

Afterwards, he quickly started shooting the third arrow. With each arrow, he would shift a little bit west, just to predict the distance and position of the cattle running west.

"The second arrow, there is no hit!" Li Yi looked nervously at the telescope and began to report: "The cow continued to run westward at the same speed."

"The third arrow hit, hit his lower abdomen, it was still running, its position changed, changed, twenty-three degrees east, the speed dropped, one step per second."

Zhang Yuanxi continued to shoot continuously, the fourth arrow, the fifth arrow, the sixth arrow

"The fifth arrow hit the target thigh, the cow fell, the sixth arrow deviated!"

"He fell!" Li Yi lowered his telescope excitedly.

All of this, just in a flash.

Nearly seven hundred steps, beyond the line of sight for sniping, even if there is a slight delay between the two sides, or the cooperation is not good enough, or Li Yi ’s visual error occurs, Zhang Yuanxi ’s arrow shot missed even a little bit, so much Even the bowstring loosened a little, and the feather of the arrow dropped a feather.

After Li Yi was nervous, he seemed to collapse, almost all of a sudden, lying on the ground, breathing heavily, and then he laughed.

Zhang Yuanxi lame took two steps, put down the bow, wiped a forehead of sweat, sniper this cow, comparable to snatching the Prince Tatar, the difficulty is many times higher, the farther the distance, even afterwards It just increases the distance by ten steps, and its difficulty increases exponentially.

"Go and test."

"Good la." Although Li Yi was tired like a dead dog, he happily tied the thread in one direction and fixed it, and then led the other end of the thread and rushed towards the goal quickly.

On that day, Zhu Houzhao was eating potato stew and could n’t help but praise Wen Yansheng: “Other people ’s beef stew is always as authentic as Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen, why are any ingredients in your hands always more flavorful?”

Wen Yansheng looked at Zhu Houzhao and said with a grin: "His Royal Highness, there is no difficulty in the world. The difficulty lies in whether he is willing to spend effort."

Fang Jifan was already full and sat aside, standing on his feet and eating white water. After eating a full stomach, Fang Jifan hated drinking tea instead of drinking water.

Liu Jin smiled and raised an altar of flower carvings: "His Royal Highness, Highness, I found it."

Liu Jindao said: "Look, the slave-servant remembers to be buried behind Zhenguo Mansion, and it came out as soon as it was dug. This was 20 years of wine. , Surely comfortable. "

Zhu Houzhao looked closely, and oh, he said, "Then don't hurry up, hurry up."

Liu Jinmei nodded, carrying the wine, and salivating. After a while, he could taste it secretly. Twenty years old wine.

As soon as he turned his head, somebody thought that at this time, someone rushed in with a sticky note in hand, and the person coming was Wang Jinyuan.

Liu Jin couldn't help but collide with Wang Jinyuan, and a bar in his hand fell on the ground and fell into a crush.

Liu Jin exclaimed: "Our wine, two decades old"

The jar was broken, the wine flowed out, and the wine was overflowing immediately, Liu Jin was about to cry. The wine was so bad.

He dynasty Wang Jinyuan's teeth: "This is two decades old, can you afford it?"

Wang Jinyuan looked helpless.

He was a little afraid of Liu Jin.

After all, he was a merchant, and he had an instinctive fear of officials and eunuchs.

During his period, Ai Ai said: "I am here to deliver the letter, I did not see it."

Liu Jin's teeth were cold and said: "You didn't see it, you have to pay, this is 20 years of wine!"

It's a pity that Fang Jifan looked at the wine on the ground and smelled fragrant.

But see Wang Jinyuan at a loss.

But Zhu Houzhao was happy to watch the drama ~ www.readwn.com ~ Fang Jifanmei picked it up.

A loose hand, but with a clatter, the cup in his hand fell to the ground, the white water in the cup suddenly spilled out.

Liu Jin and Wang Jinyuan stayed together, and both looked towards Fang Jifan.

At this moment, Fang Jifan suddenly burst into rage: "Liu Jin, you are a dog slave, just you roared, and I was so scared that I spilled this cup of white wine of 120 years old. dead!"

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