"Come on, take a look at your new weapons!"
All supplies were prepared in the evening. Three Thousand Flying Eagles were called to the school grounds by Ying Feiyu and ordered to open boxes of fur-colored guns.
The incident happened suddenly, and the soldiers had not touched this thing before. When they arrived on the battlefield, if they didn't know how to use it, it would really make people laugh!
"Your Highness, could it be that...this is the Mao-colored gun?"
Looking at the black and cold stick-like things, the soldiers asked doubtfully.
"That's right! I will give you an example!"
Ying Feiyu took out a fur-colored gun, loaded the bullets one by one, and fired towards the target in the distance.
"Bang bang bang..."
Even though the target had moved back dozens of meters, the bullet still penetrated the bullseye.
When the guard brought the target in front of the Flying Eagles, everyone gasped!
"Hiss...! This hairy gun is indeed more powerful than the arrow feathers!"
"Yes! If it were the arrow feathers, it would have missed the target and fallen to the ground at such a long distance!"
"Well! Even if the prince's archery skills are superb and he can hit the target, he will never be able to penetrate it!"
"Looking at the prince's posture just now, it seems that he only hooked his fingers and didn't use much force at all!"
"No! I also noticed that if this thing hits a flesh and blood body, wouldn't it just make a bloody hole?"
…
Seeing the power of the Mao Se Gun, all the soldiers were eager to try.
"There are not many bullets, so we should shoot them sparingly. Each person has a gun and ten rounds of bullets. We are all familiar with them. If anyone misses, they should not go to the battlefield. Let me stay in Xianyang to herd cattle!" "
Ying Feiyu shouted sternly in a childish voice.
Although it was the first time for the Flying Eagles to touch a gun, their archery skills were practiced every day, and their accuracy was definitely unparalleled.
This thing is simpler than archery. If you can't even do this, then change it immediately!
"yes!"
The soldiers responded and excitedly went to get their guns.
According to the method taught by Ying Feiyu before, load the bullets, divide into small teams, and shoot towards the target.
"Bang bang bang..."
"All ten bullets from Yingbu hit the bullseye!"
"Bang bang..."
"Wang Li's ten bullets all hit the bullseye!"
"Fan Kuai hit the bullseye with all ten shots..."
After each soldier shoots, a dedicated soldier will change the target and report the previous person's score.
Ying Feiyu was sitting on a chair, drinking tea leisurely and listening to the soldiers' reports.
"Han Xin fired ten bullets, nine of them hit the target, and one shot missed the target!"
"Um?"
After hearing this voice, Ying Feiyu immediately raised his head.
Even the other soldiers were stunned.
It shouldn't be. This guy trains like crazy, and his archery skills are extremely accurate.
Every time they go hunting in the back mountains, they just have to shoot. This guy just shoots at the eyes of the prey, and in the end he kills more than they do.
What happened this time?
"Ah sneeze..."
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry. I've been feeling cold recently and sneezed from time to time. Just when I was about to shoot, I suddenly sneezed, so... so... just...!"
Han Xin was afraid that he would be left to herd cattle, so he hurried over to explain, looking ashamed.
"oh!"
Everyone suddenly realized, came to their senses, and continued shooting.
Ying Feiyu rolled his eyes at him, "Okay, luckily I didn't miss the target, otherwise, you would have been waiting to pick up cow dung!"
"Thank you, Prince, thank you, Prince, hehe!"
Han Xin laughed naively.
After a while, everyone fired ten bullets, and no one missed the target!
"This thing is easier than drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. It's weird if it misses the target, haha!"
"No! The hooking finger has such great power. On the battlefield, the enemy will not become a living target for us?"
"That's not good. I didn't enjoy the fight today. I will have a good time tomorrow...!"
The soldiers kept groping for the guns in their hands, and they were very happy, with unfinished expressions on their faces.
"Snapped……"
However, the next second, the guy who was shouting that he was not having fun was slapped hard on the back of his head.
After feeling the pain, he immediately turned his head and cursed, "Which guy without eyes beat me...?"
But when he saw the little man behind him, his volume gradually dropped, and finally he closed his mouth and could only rub the back of his head angrily.
Because the one who hit him was none other than Ying Feiyu!
The power of ten thousand kilograms!
This is a sign of mercy from His Highness the Crown Prince.
Otherwise, his head will open like a watermelon!
"I can tell you that on the battlefield, each person will only have one hundred bullets! These one hundred bullets must be given to me to kill one hundred people, and no waste is allowed...!"
Ying Feiyu pretended to be angry and reprimanded: "The outside of this bullet is made of pure copper, and the inside is made of gunpowder. The cost is much higher than the wooden head of the arrow feather, but I have to save it for my prince! Don't indulge in this thing every now and then!" Every bullet you shoot is money!"
"One more thing, you must remember that this fur-colored gun is much more powerful than the arrow feathers. Once it is hit, there is almost no possibility of survival. You must be careful on the battlefield and don't hurt me, Da Qin. soldiers!"
There was no surgical operation in this era. If it was really shot, there would be no way to remove it and we would have to wait for death!
"yes!"
The soldiers shouted in unison.
By the end of the training, it was getting dark.
We lit a bonfire and had a delicious roast leg of lamb, ready to hit the road the next day!
The Flying Eagles are no strangers to hot air balloons, so they jumped on it with ease!
Wang Wan followed closely behind, but it didn't matter. On the contrary, Wang Ben, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, hesitated for a long time and did not step up.
"Father-in-law, if you are afraid, just forget it?"
Seeing him dawdling, Ying Feiyu guessed something and hoped to persuade him to retreat.
"Who... who's scared? I'm just checking to see who hasn't come yet. I'll go up when everyone is here!"
Wang Ben pretended to look around, but refused to admit that he was scared.
"Dad, the soldiers of the Flying Eagles have been here early in the morning, and they have even shipped supplies. They are waiting for you!"
Wang Wan urged while smiling.
"Okay... okay! Come here!"
Wang Ben's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed twice before he walked towards the hot air balloon fearfully.
"Okay! Everyone is here, let's light the fire!"
Ying Feiyu gave the order and everyone immediately lit the fire and waited for the heat to rise to inflate the hot air balloon.
This process was undoubtedly torturous for Wang Ben.
I really don’t know what the scene will be like after flying into the sky!
But if he doesn't go, he can't worry about his good son-in-law going alone.
Taking only 3,000 people to challenge the two countries, this battle will definitely be difficult to fight!
If he goes there in person, if he is defeated, he can at least be guaranteed to escape unscathed!
