"How to compete? Of course it's an arrow competition!"
Wang Zikun said harshly: "One shot away, aim for the target, use real arrows!"
"Since you insist on competing, I will satisfy you!" Song Ziyu said calmly.
Seeing that persuasion was useless, everyone could only watch.
So the two exchanged real bows and arrows on the racecourse to get into a posture.
Wang Zikun brought his own crossbow!
He took out an antique long bow, then stroked the long bow and said, "This is the ancestral crossbow of my Zhang family! Back then, my ancestors used this bow to expand the territory of the Yu Xia Kingdom."
"Good bow!" Song Ziyu took a look and said.
"This bow is called Kaitian. It is made of extinct ancient mulberry wood. The bow string is made of rhinoceros sinew. It can penetrate a poplar in a hundred steps!" Wang Zikun said.
Song Ziyu disagrees!
No matter how good the ancient bow is, it is not as powerful as the contemporary compound bow. After all, industrial technology is crushing!
The reason why Song Ziyu felt good about it was entirely because he felt the murderous aura on this bow.
What does this mean?
This shows that this bow is a murderous thing!
Only this kind of murderous weapon can withstand the test of time and still carry such strong killing intent.
"You choose your weapon!" Wang Zikun held the bow in his hand, and his whole temperament changed.
"Don't worry, brother, the bows from my Red Star Racecourse are not ordinary goods. I guarantee you will be satisfied!" Mao Dajun took out all the weapons from the bottom of the box.
A row of crossbows were placed in front of Song Ziyu, which Mao Dajun spent a lot of money to collect.
Song Ziyu scanned many ancient long bows and finally chose a large bow with a simple texture.
There is no other reason, this bow is powerful enough!
"Why did you choose this bow?" Mao Dajun became uneasy when he saw this scene.
"Any questions?" Song Ziyu asked.
"There is no big problem, it's just... this bow is a heavy bow." Mao Dajun exclaimed.
"How much does it weigh?" Song Ziyu asked.
"This is a five-stone bow. No one in the Red Star Racecourse can shoot this thing!" Mao Dajun said, "I only play this thing for fun."
Yue Wumu could only shoot a three-stone bow, let alone how heavy this five-stone bow was.
"Are you sure you want to compete with this thing?" Wang Zikun had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Any questions?" Song Ziyu asked.
Wang Zikun said coldly: "There are no warriors in the army who can shoot a five-stone bow, but no one can fully draw the bow string. What's the use of this?"
A crossbow made in ancient times weighs about seventy kilograms per stone. A five-stone bow requires a force of two hundred and fifty kilograms to draw the bow, and the force required to fully fire it still needs to be lifted.
This is not arm strength that ordinary people can master.
You know, those big guys in the gym can only weigh 160 pounds!
This is completely out of line.
"I just want to try it!" Song Ziyu laughed.
"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities!" Wang Zikun sneered, holding the sky bow and aiming at the target position just a stone's throw away.
He drew the bow and shot the arrow in one go, and Wang Zikun hit the bull's-eye.
Wang Zikun slowly drew back his bow and looked at Song Ziyu proudly.
Song Ziyu held the heavy bow and looked into the distance. Just as he was about to draw the bow, he suddenly felt something and looked towards the sky.
In the sky, a group of wild geese were flying over in a herringbone shape.
Song Ziyu smiled and said to Ye Qianqian behind him: "If you see any wild geese above your head, just pick one."
Ye Qianqian was stunned and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Seeing the opportunity, Song Ziyu said, "I'll shoot the third-to-last goose on the left."
Finished!
Song Ziyu stepped forward, raised his head and drew his bow!
The bow is as stringy as the full moon!
etc!
Everyone was shocked!
because……
Song Ziyu not only drew the string of the five-stone heavy bow, but what is even more incredible is that Song Ziyu did not load the bow at all.
This is empty!
Seeing this scene, Wang Zikun's expression changed drastically.
He thought of an allusion that his grandfather once told!
…
A whistling sound flowed out from the fingertips, and Qi soared into the sky!
The third to last one in the formation of wild geese overhead fell headlong, causing a panic in the formation, but the panic was very short-lived. Soon the geese re-formed into formation and continued to fly south. Only that one wild goose fell among the crowd. in front of.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zikun's face was ashen.
"No need to compete...I admit defeat."
Wang Zikun's eyes were high, but he knew in his heart that Song Ziyu's archery skills were beyond ordinary people.
This arrow directly cut off Wang Zikun's thoughts of competing and extinguished the last flame in Wang Zikun's heart.
No reason!
It’s just that I simply can’t do it.
This is not only a crushing of strength, but also a response to ancient legends.
Wang Zikun was completely convinced.
"It turns out that the legend of Xu Xian Luo Yan is true... I have seen it today." Wang Zikun's face showed strange excitement, and he looked at Song Ziyu with a look of admiration.
"No more competition, that's the best." Song Ziyu happily put away the bow and arrows. It seems that he has finished his work today, so he can call it a day.
Song Ziyu made up his mind to never take this kind of bad job again. It was really thankless. This Ye Qianqian was really a cheat.
"Shall we go?" Song Ziyu turned to Ye Qianqian and said.
Now that the work is done, it's time to go back.
"Leave? Where are you going?" Mao Dajun put his arm around Song Ziyu's shoulders and said, "You have made enough publicity today. If you don't get drunk with me, you can't even think about leaving."
"Yes!" Zhang Xiaohu also said: "Little brother, you are very interesting. We have come all the way to Nandu, and it is fate to meet such a wonderful person like you... I must drink this big drink!"
"That's right!" Several young girls in the group from the capital looked at Song Ziyu with nymphomaniacal eyes.
The heroic figure of Song Ziyu bending the bow and shooting wild geese just now was so handsome that the little girls who were used to seeing little puppies felt a different hormonal temperament. Everyone stared at Song Ziyu with big eyes, thinking that this was their thing.
This made Ye Qianqian very anxious!
Song Ziyu is still someone he brought here, so why are you still worried about him?
Don’t even think about it!
Thinking of this, Ye Qianqian held Song Ziyu's hand tighter.
Song Ziyu looked at the girl curiously, only to see the little girl leaning on his shoulder and staring fiercely at the little girls next to her.
This scene looks like a kitten guarding its ball toy.
Seeing that Song Ziyu couldn't leave, he could only go to the banquet hall for the banquet surrounded by everyone.
Most of the disciples present are generals, so they still worship the strong in their hearts.
Guys like Song Ziyu who can squeeze the masses have already surpassed the barrier of clan concept in everyone's eyes!
Who doesn't appreciate the strong?
The dinner was hosted by Mao Dajun and was held at the Wangyue Tower not far from the Red Star Racecourse, which is also Mao Dajun's property.
Wangyue Tower is beautifully decorated, and its antique pagoda shape is unique among restaurant buildings. This has also made Wangyue Tower's business always good.
In the large private room on the top floor, everyone was chatting and laughing, and Song Ziyu was complimented by a group of people.
For Mao Dajun, Song Ziyu helped him keep shares worth hundreds of millions, and he certainly deserves to be treated with courtesy.
As for Zhang Xiaohu, he also felt that Song Ziyu had saved the house in the Second Ring Road of the Capital for him, so he also respected Song Ziyu.
Other than that, the most enthusiastic person is Wang Zikun.
This military instructor had been exchanging archery and riding skills with Song Ziyu, and the two of them had a great time chatting.
Of course, there are also chattering girls, whether they are from Nandu or from the capital, they all have a soft spot for Song Ziyu, and they all come up to drink and chat. Some brave girls even ask Soong Ziyu to get his WeChat account!
This made Ye Qianqian very angry!
The little girl moved her position directly to Song Ziyu's side, guarding Song Ziyu and blocking almost all "malintentions"!
This damn thing made Song Ziyu so angry!
As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage. Ye Qianqian, what you are doing is not a human matter.
…
During the banquet, everyone was discussing Song Ziyu's technique of shooting wild geese with a string string, and they were very curious about how Song Ziyu did it.
Song Ziyu also smiled when he heard this: "Actually, the reason is very simple. This wild goose has been injured before!"
"What!"
Everyone was still surprised.
Song Ziyu explained: "As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, it will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. This wild goose has been injured before, so it will be more sensitive. The nervousness makes it lose the ability to fly, and the whistle of the bow string affects its judgment. .”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
"So that's it!" the girls shouted one after another.
"Hmph, I don't know what I am capable of. It turns out I was just trying to be clever." Lin Shaofeng couldn't help but sarcastic again.
This time, Wang Zikun was dissatisfied and responded directly to Lin Shaofeng: "You dandy kid knows nothing!"
Hearing Wang Zikun's low roar, Lin Shaofeng was stunned.
He dared to confront Song Ziyu, but he didn't dare to provoke Wang Zikun at all.
Wang Zikun is an active military attache in the army. In terms of family background, he is not as good as the other person. In terms of personal status, he is even worse. In terms of social relations... I'm sorry, I can't compare.
So Lin Shaofeng could only shut up and sulk.
"Don't be angry, idol, can I feed you something?" The girl nestled next to Lin Shaofeng comforted Lin Shaofeng, but unexpectedly, this caused Lin Shaofeng to ignore her.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qianqian, who was sitting next to Song Ziyu, felt secretly happy.
At this time, Wang Zikun continued: "You only emphasized the possibility of Dayan being injured. I do not deny this possibility, but you did not tell everyone about the problem of qi."
Hearing this, Song Ziyu's eyes sharpened.
"What is qi machine?"
Mao Dajun asked.
"Do you have energy?" Zhang Xiaohu was shocked.
Song Ziyu smiled and said to Wang Zikun: "You talk too much!"
Wang Zikun continued: "If it weren't for your Qi machine locking the wild goose, I'm afraid the wild goose wouldn't have fallen."
"Hehe, let's drink and drink." Song Ziyu smiled but said nothing.
…
Although Song Ziyu is a protagonist of this banquet, it is not the entire theme.
After three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, Mao Dajun and Zhang Xiaohu, guys who grew up in the yard, started talking about more high-end topics.
"Tiger and your equipment department were ordered to come to Nandu this time. I'm afraid it's not just Panku, right?" Mao Dajun asked.
"Dadjun, do you smell something?" Zhang Xiao asked with a stern face.
"No, I just feel that your battle this year is huge." Mao Dajun said.
Zhang Xiaohu said bluntly: "This is nothing. In addition to performing the work of the equipment department to take inventory of the inventory in the Central and Southern Theater Command, another important task here is to destroy a large number of expired ammunition and old-fashioned firearms left after replacement. "
Hearing this, Song Ziyu's ears perked up.
Expired ammunition!
Replaced old-fashioned firearms!
No matter which of these things I need urgently.
Song Ziyu was distracted and paying close attention to the conversation between the two.
I just heard Zhang Xiaohu touch his head and say bitterly: "The amount of this destruction project is very huge. The number of bullets alone exceeds 30 million rounds, and there are still hundreds of thousands of old firearms to be disposed of. Thinking about it, I am scared." We are so worried... There are only a dozen of us here. In addition to the destruction matters, we also have to supervise the work of the inventory, which is really annoying."
Mao Dajun nodded and said: "After all, there has been peace for too long. The accumulation of ammunition produced in the past twenty or thirty years is indeed huge."
"Not only bullets, but also hundreds of thousands of old-fashioned firearms that have been replaced. These things are more troublesome to destroy than bullets." At this point, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help but cover his face.
Mao Dajun said: "It's really difficult to do it just by you guys. Aren't there also local departments to help?"
Zhang Xiaohu said: "The destruction of ammunition is a secondary task, and the inventory and accounting is the focus! General Yang Quyang is responsible for this task personally, and the generals of the Southern Military Region are also in charge of it. They are all busy with this task, and there is no spare manpower. Take care of these tens of millions of bullets."
"I have an idea... I just don't know if the equipment department is willing to spare some money." Mao Dajun chuckled, seeming to smell a business opportunity.
