The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

The Prince of England didn't answer, and said again: "Target!"

A few guards took local materials, quickly set up a grass target, and borrowed wooden sticks from Qi's family to support it.

Under Shizi's signal, it was placed under the tower.

Prince Ying looked at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu understood.

He took the longbow and asked loudly, "Who will come first?"

I saw the children rushing over, pushing me and squeezing you in order to fight for the front position...

Holding the book is worthy of being a professional servant, seeing this, he immediately went back to Yan's house and moved a stool, not only the prince had a seat, but Yan Yu also had it.

Yan Yu really admired it, and the book-holding brother has no one's eyesight.

The Prince of England noticed that not only the children who had just come out, but also those who hadn't come out to join in the fun.

He remained silent, just in time to see if what Xiao Er said was true.

The bows that Boy Scouts first practiced with were small bows.

But as the children practiced for a long time, the strength and range of the small bows were not enough. Yan Yu deliberately increased the weight, and gradually replaced them with adult bows.

Although it is not as good as the strong bows used in the military, it is as close as possible in terms of size and specifications.

Later, the longbow was seized from the hands of Beirong, and the feel was very similar to the strong bow in the Guanzhou army.

Before they bought the bamboo back from Guiyuan, they had been practicing bows but not crossbows. Speaking of which, Boy Scouts were more proficient at shooting bows than crossbows.

A group of children who have just experienced battles have a sense of unsheathing who has sharpened their swords and who is fighting for the front. They don't know what fear is, and they want to show their abilities.

Fortunately, they still knew how to be ashamed. The unsure child didn't go forward, but waited by the target like usual training.

A few children inserted straw sticks into the grass target for marking, and the rest were ready to send arrows back and forth.

This habit is derived from the fact that the Boy Scouts have never had enough arrows.

From picking arrows all over the ground to pulling them out of the target, the children gradually got used to it.

Whoosh whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!

There is no need to explain, each child shoots three arrows and then passes the bow to the next person.

The children at the straw target gradually forgot about the honored guest, Shizi, and shouted louder and louder.

"Inner ring, inner ring, inner ring."

"Outer ring, inner ring, inner ring."

...

"Inner ring, inner ring, outer ring!"

"Hush!"

The children coaxed and laughed at the little friend who missed.

If the first arrow is missed, it can be said that the new bow is not suitable for it. What is wrong with the third arrow? Don't boo he still keep him? !

Seeing the arrow shooting here is getting more and more lively.

The adults of Xiao'an Village also slowly gathered here.

Pointing in a circle outside.

After resting for a long time, they also recovered.

Why your child is not good at shooting, but my child is not good enough, so we started discussing in whispers.

The Crown Prince of England felt that more and more eyes were on him, with eager anticipation.

Glancing around at the villagers around him, he felt more or less confident.

The man from Xiao'an Village is very similar to the man from Guanzhou, he has the bravery that is often said to have seen blood in the army.

Each of the children took three arrows, and there were special arrows back and forth, and the rounds were very fast.

On the contrary, the grass target set up by the guards was in danger, and it was about to shatter.

The child shouting the target hastily made gestures and shouted to stop.

Several children worked together and tied it up again.

Archery continues!

Seeing this, the Prince of England has seen many things.

For example, those children next to the grass target, they are familiar with everyone's level, they will stand where they are, if they are not accurate in archery, they will quickly retreat...

These inconspicuous little actions just proved that the children in Xiao'an Village, as Xiaoer said, often train in one place and know each other very well.

"I heard that there are two brothers surnamed Hu in the village who are good at shooting. Are you here?" The son of the King of England did not play cards according to common sense, and directly shouted at the crowd.

Hu Da and Hu Er are watching the excitement.

The two boys in the family are not bad, like their father, the inner circle of the arrow is still in the center of the straw target, these two people look beautiful in their hearts, and they are happier than they were shot.

Suddenly being called, Hu Da and Hu Eryi looked at me and I looked at you, and hurried forward to answer.

This is the prince, he should be bigger than the elder.

The two thought about it, and Natou was about to worship.

The Prince of England said: "You two strong men don't need to be polite."

"Uncle Hu, Uncle Hu, you have injuries on your hands, can you still shoot arrows?" Yan Yu's sharp eyes saw the cloth strips wrapped around the hands of the two uncles.

The Prince of England looked over and saw that the hands of the two men were wrapped in cloth, and they could still smell a faint smell of medicine when they got close.

"It's nothing, Dalang, bring it to the bow."

Hu Dalang ran over erratically.

Send the bow and arrow to his father.

Hu Da drew his bow on the spot.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three arrows fell like meteors and joined together.

Look at the three arrows on the target again, one next to the other, all in the middle of the straw target.

The boy who called the target was also clever.

"Uncle Hu, the inner circle of three arrows, the arrow's bull's-eye!"

Everyone in Xiao'an Village cheered.

All smiles.

What did this noble prince come for? They were clear in their minds. When they killed six Beirongs, the government servants in the prefectures asked the details, one by one, asking around.

This time there is more money, don't people have to be more careful, if they change it, they have to do the same, that's thousands of taels of silver!

Thinking of this number, the people of Xiao'an Village felt as if there was a ball of fire in their hearts, which burned their bodies brightly and their eyes gleamed.

It's Hu Er's turn.

Hu Er gestured to the child who drew the arrow and so on.

Whoosh whoosh!

There are three arrows again, next to the three arrows in front.

The child who called the target shouted loudly: "Uncle Hu, the inner ring of the three arrows is also the target of the arrow!"

The people of Xiao'an Village burst into even louder cheers.

Mrs. Cui supported Li Xuemei to come out to watch the fun, and applauded with all her might.

"But let Hu Dahu Er show his face, according to me, brother and sister, your arrows are so good, ouch, I don't know if this little prince will renege on his debts, we have too many heads..."

Yan Yu almost got internal injuries, oh my dear aunt, do you have some misunderstanding about your own voice...

The Prince of England has sharp ears and eyes, so he can hear clearly, so he smiled when he heard the words.

No matter how tight the Guanzhou government is, it will not pay for killing Beirong's head.

He made sure again and again that he was not obsessed with money.

It's Xiao'an village, plus the city of Huju, and even all the Beirong corpses in the territory...

Almost three thousand.

The number of three thousand can already pass the news to the imperial court and express the merits.

Reward the armed forces!

If you really want to reward this seal, it's not just a thousand taels of silver in Xiao'an Village.

The promotion of generals in the army, food, horses, military resources, ordnance...

Involving all aspects, there are many benefits!

Huju City is lost first and then recovered, just add a stroke to the victory report and pass it by.

Mr. Tian can be exempted from the responsibility of negligence, and Mr. Xiao and Mr. Zhang's act of defending the city can also be presented to the atrium, begging the emperor to bestow mourning...

Change first and then change~

The update time of the next chapter cannot be determined, the time at home is very chaotic, sleepy at any time, and going to sleep at any time~

Don't wait for the update, don't stay up late, if there is no tomorrow morning, it will be afternoon~(*▽*)~