mad!
How could such a crazy person be tolerated?
He Jie suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, we must learn more and see how the personal guards have made us lose our fighting spirit!"
"Forget it, the school is big anyway, let's all compete, so as not to hurt the harmony!"
"Fine!"
After Zhou Yuji finished speaking, he sighed and muttered in a low voice: No one believes the truth these days. Hey, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!
Hearing Zhou Yuji's muttering to himself, He Jie, who had just turned around, froze and almost pulled out the long knife from his waist and chopped Zhou Yuji.
He found that the pro-military people were not only arrogant, but also had a bad mouth.
Looking at He Jie leaving, Zhou Yuji sighed again and waved to the archers who were ready, as if his interest was waning because his opponent was too weak.
After receiving Zhou Yuji's signal from the general flag of the archers, he looked at the sergeant of Datong Town who was still lecturing in front of the archery target in the distance, and then looked at the sergeant in front of him.
"The first little flag comes forward, free fire!"
The eleven people stepped forward, took off the bows behind their backs, pulled out an arrow, nocking the arrow, hooking the string, pushing the bow, drawing the bow, aiming, and releasing, all in neat and tidy movements.
Uh-huh...
The sound of arrows breaking through the air was heard, and the eleven arrows were like eleven lightning bolts, heading straight for the target.
The sergeants who saw this scene all exclaimed.
After shooting the first arrow, these eleven sergeants did not check whether it hit the target or the number of rings.
Instead, he drew out an arrow again at the same time and repeated the action just now.
The second arrow finally attracted the attention of most of the sergeants in the audience. Even the Datong Town sergeants who were still preparing and lecturing stopped and looked at the eleven people.
Three arrows, four arrows, five arrows...
The movements are always uniform, and apart from the sound of the bow strings and the whistle of arrows, there is no extra sound.
The cheers that filled the sky did not affect the movements of the eleven people.
The ten arrows were shot in just an instant. After finishing shooting, the eleven people turned right and walked back with their bows in hand.
"No. 1, ten arrows hit ten, seventy-nine rings!"
"No. 2, ten arrows hit ten, seventy-six rings!"
"No. 3, ten arrows hit ten, eighty-one rings!"
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"Eleven people, one hundred and eleven arrows, all hit, total number of rings is eight thousand two hundred and fifty-six!"
Hearing the voice of the target sergeant, everyone in the school was stunned.
It turned out to be a perfect score, which simply exceeded their expectations.
You must know the training standards of the Ming Dynasty army: infantry must be good at bows and crossbows, and they must be able to shoot twelve and a half arrows at a distance, while sergeants must be able to hit a target at a hundred and twenty paces, and they must be able to hit a target at a distance of fifty paces.
The general meaning is that the archer's assessment standard is to shoot twelve arrows at a distance of 120 paces. It doesn't matter whether the arrows hit or not, as long as they can be shot, it is enough. All the arrows must hit the target at a distance of 50 paces.
You see, the requirement for fifty steps is that you can hit the target. There is no requirement for the number of rings.
But now Tengxiang's right back's performance has simply blinded their eyes. Not only is he hitting the target, but his average is more than seven rings.
"It's so powerful. On average, everyone is in the seventy-sixth ring. If everyone in the army is an expert archer, how is this possible?"
"Awesome, for a normal archer, after shooting seven or eight arrows, his condition will deteriorate when he fires the bow again. He will be unstable in holding the bow, not able to draw the bow enough, and his body will tremble slightly.
But look at these eleven people, there is no change from beginning to end, they are so awesome! "
"Don't tell me that I didn't even pay attention. This is too stable. Is this the strength of the emperor's personal army?"
"That's not good. Maybe His Majesty knows which flag has the strongest archers, so he picked the strongest one to torture us!"
"Yes, it is possible. After all, he is the emperor's personal soldier, so he naturally knows his strength.
Although it was said to be a random draw, we were the only ones chosen randomly, and they were named! "
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"Concentrate and keep preparing. If you win, I'll treat you to meat and wine!"
The commander-in-chief of the sergeant archers of Datong Town looked at his men whose morale had plummeted and shouted angrily.
Listening to the boss's angry shouts and promises, the Datong Town sergeants who participated in the competition slowly calmed down, but their morale was obviously not as strong as before.
Three arrows were shot in a moment, and 90% of them hit the target. Naturally, this scene was seen by Chongzhen on the general stage, and he nodded slightly. It was better than expected.
The sergeants in Datong Town also felt a little relieved.
But before he could continue to shoot the fourth arrow, the eleven sergeants of the second small flag participating in the competition from Tengxiang Youwei stepped forward and repeated the actions of the first small flag.
One...two...three...
The clean movements and the skill of firing arrows completely destroyed the morale of the Datong Town sergeant who was preparing to shoot the fourth arrow.
It is not the arrow that is on the bowstring that shoots, nor that it does not shoot.
The results of the opponent's two small flags shocked them. If the third small flag still had the same result,
The results of these three small flags can completely beat the results of their five small flags.
In this case, is there any need to compare?
He Jie also understood Zhou Yuji's words at this moment, and his heart was full of regret. If he had known better, he would have listened to his words and ejaculated first.
While they were hesitating, the archers on Tengxiang's right guard did not hesitate.
After the second team is finished, after reporting the target, repeat the actions of the first two small flags again.
After half a stick of incense, the third small flag was completed, with one hundred and ten arrows hitting the target, for a total of eight thousand seven hundred and twenty-five rings.
After one stick of incense, the fourth small flag was completed, with one hundred and ten arrows hitting the mark, for a total of eight thousand nine hundred and seventy-six rings.
After two sticks of incense, the fifth small flag was completed, with all one hundred and ten arrows hitting, for a total of seven thousand seven hundred and nineteen rings.
The school grounds were completely silent at this moment, everyone was deeply shocked.
But they discovered that after the five small flags finished the competition and arranged their bows, they did not return to the team, but looked at their general flag, Zhao Ju.
Zhao Ju was seen standing in front of an archery target. After taking a deep breath, his expression immediately changed, becoming extremely serious.
The next moment, Zhao Ju moved. He took off the long bow from his back, lifted the arrow, drew the bow, aimed, and released...
The arrow disappeared from the bow, and when it reappeared, it was already in the center of the target.
After a few breaths, ten feathered arrows were inserted into the bullseye. The feathers of the first feathered arrow were still trembling at this moment.
"Close the team!"
Zhao Ju glanced at the target and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the chain didn't fall off, otherwise Commander Zhou would have skinned him alive.
The fifty-six members of Xiaoqi achieved an average score of 7.8 points per arrow. This score was enough to crush any general banner in Datong Town.
The general bow and arrow flag of Datong Town is very embarrassed at the moment. Do you want to continue the competition?
There are still a few masters of archery in their general banner, but a few people cannot make up for the huge base.
The remaining people have no chance of winning unless their arrows are protected by Sanqing Daozu.
At this moment, not only the sergeants of the Archer Flag, but the sergeants of the entire Datong Town, and the entire school grounds were watching the selection of the flag.
