1152. Zhang Fengyi is a marksman

Style: Historical Author: A book full of poems and thousands of flowersWords: 2122Update Time: 24/01/11 18:58:56
"Increase the power and don't get entangled with them. Let's go directly to Linhe City." Yang Fan ordered.

After all, he only had one boat and less than a hundred men, so it was pointless to tangle with the Junggar army.

My own boat is faster than theirs, and I can wait until I finish attacking Linhe City and go back to inform the capital camp.

It looks like they are stationed here. After all, so many people came to the coat at once, so they had to spread out and herd. It won't work if everyone gathers in Linhe City.

Moreover, the width of the river channel in the upper reaches of the Yellow River is inconsistent and narrow at times. The width is more than a kilometer, and the narrowness is only more than 100 meters, or even less than 100 meters.

Some sections of the river are high mountains and canyons, and the Yellow River keeps turning S-shaped bends. In some cases, dense sandbanks are exposed, and the river channels form a grid. It is over a kilometer wide.

At this time, it is still the first voyage, and the hydrological conditions are unclear, so be careful about stranding. There are not many rocks in the Yellow River, so you don’t have to worry about running aground.

The opponent has a small camel cannon. If it starts to fight, it will easily get stranded if it makes too much evasion or maneuver.

The two steam engines immediately roared and began to output full power. With the sound of the whistle and the fireworks spraying out of the chimney, the shallow-water heavy gunship accelerated violently.

The propeller at the stern of the boat produced large splashes of water. The speed of the ship suddenly increased. The bow of the ship cut through the waves and headed upstream at high speed.

A group of Dzungar cavalry ran parallel to the boat along the river bank and fired arrows at the boat.

But because it was dark and the lights on the ship were turned off, they could not see Yang Fan and others on the platform. The arrows flew randomly, and none of them hit the platform. Instead, they lit the torch themselves and exposed their position.

Although these Zhungeer people were frightened by the sound of the whistle and the two huge searchlights, they reacted quickly.

It's not a monster, it's a boat.

Although I don’t understand why this boat is so strange. However, the warriors of Junggar will never be intimidated. They bravely rushed up and pursued along the river bank.

They also cursed angrily with Mongolian curse words. Although Yang Fan couldn't understand, looking at Zhang Fengyi's livid face, he knew that these Dzungar people were swearing.

Zhang Fengyi saw the ship was about to leave, and suddenly grabbed a bow and arrow. With her right hand, she pulled out three withered feather arrows from the quiver. The three shovel-shaped arrows made of fine steel emitted a faint blue light.

Yang Fan let out a surprised sigh.

He has seen many archery masters, such as Xiao Niangpi, who is skilled in bow and horse. Not to mention An Sanxi, who is a first-class, or even a first-class marksman. Lin Yueru is also excellent at archery.

But this was the first time I saw three arrows fired in unison.

Seeing that Yang Fan's attention was attracted, Zhang Fengyi snorted proudly. The pointed chin was raised proudly. She let out a hey sound and used both arms to fully draw the fourteen-power Tiger Power Bow. Three arrows were held between his fingers. Aiming at the cavalry on the shore, he shot out with a whoosh.

Yang Fan couldn't help but shout "Hello".

This kind of arm strength is not something ordinary girls can have. Ordinary men cannot draw a 7-power bow and arrow. Xiao Niangpi is good at archery, so she uses a nine-power cavalry bow. Compared with the twelve-strength bow, which is considered a strong bow with tiger force, the drawing power is far different.

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The running Junggar cavalry suddenly exploded with a bang like a swarm of big mung bean flies thrown at a stone.

Then they dispersed at an alarming speed. Running away in all directions. Almost instantly the torch was thrown away and disappeared into the darkness, and no one could be seen.

These Dzungar cavalry are all elite and have been fighting on the grassland for a long time. The response speed is not limited either.

As soon as the bowstring sounded, they understood. There are archers on board.

This is the sound of a tiger-powered bow, even though some of them can fire a tiger-powered bow. But it was a bit shocking to shoot three arrows at once and hit them all, and the shooter was a tiger archer.

They are not fools. At this time, no one dares to follow the boat.

It's okay to show off your power, but it's not worth risking your life.

"Hmph! A bunch of buzzing flies, it sounds annoying. Now it's finally clear." Zhang Fengyi put the bow and arrow back into the bow and arrow bag and said with some pride.

He glanced at Yang Fan secretly from the corner of his eye. Peek at his expression.

Seeing the shock on Yang Fan's face, he felt even more proud.

Yang Fan cupped his hands and said, "I don't think Shimei is still an archer. It's really disrespectful."

Zhang Fengyi cupped her hands and said, "Brother Yang, my little sister's skills are just ordinary. They were all taught by my mother. My mother can ejaculate much better than me."

Yang Fan was immediately in awe when he heard this. I didn't expect Mrs. Zhang to have such a skill.

"Madam is truly a hero among women," Yang Fan said with a bow.

"Dingyuan Bo is so complimentary. There are so many people in the world who are good at shooting. Don't listen to Qingluan's nonsense. My two shots are nothing."

Zhang Wudian was stroking his beard and smiling, with a proud expression on his face. Obviously, he is very proud that his daughter-in-law and granddaughter have archery talents.

After all, because the living habits of the Han people are different from those on the grasslands, they do not need bows and arrows in their daily life. If you want to have good archery skills, you have to work harder than the Mongols.

And talent is also very important. Marksmen among the Han were even scarcer.

"By the way, I have some good bows and arrows here. They are called pulley bows. The maximum pulling force of this kind of bow can reach 25 forces, but it can be pulled open with only 9 forces. Because there is a pulley structure inside, it can save effort."

Zhang Fengyi is a good archer. When I heard that he had such a good bow and arrow. He immediately pulled Yang Fan's arm excitedly and said, "Brother Yang, can you show me this pulley bow?"

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed and wanted to quietly move his arm away, but the girl was so excited that her small hands grabbed her like eagle talons and she didn't even move away.

Yang Fan was born with divine power, and after meditating to connect, his power was even more amazing. At this time, he couldn't help but sigh. None of the female generals who can leave their names in history deserve their fame in vain.

Those who have no real ability on the battlefield will have been eliminated long ago.

"What's the problem? Huang Hao goes and gets two pulley bows and gives them to Mrs. Zhang and Miss Zhang."

After a while, Huang Hao brought two beautifully crafted suitcases. At this time, they were far away from the Mongols. Yang Fan asked the sailor to turn on the carbide lamp. The platform was illuminated by a bright light.

Huang Hao was very discerning and specially set up a folding table. And it was covered with a green woolen tablecloth.

On the dark green woolen tablecloth, he watched Yang Fan open his suitcase. Taking out the silver alloy bow and arrow components one by one and placing them on the table, Zhang Fengyi looked at the exquisite workmanship and gleaming metal components, and could no longer move her eyes away.