Chapter 509

Zhe Keshi turned his head away in surprise and looked at Wang Yang, with a trace of splendor flashing in his eyes. "What should we do according to Wang and the military commander?" What kind of courage does this military commander do? Zhe Keshi started joining the army at the age of sixteen or seventeen. Now he is in his early thirties and has been in the ranks for nearly sixteen or seventeen years.

I have seen many of those military supervisors, but the military supervisors are either showing off or keeping a distance from them, the warriors. Only this top scholar in the current academic year seems to have always seemed so unique.

"Why don't we make a small game?" Wang Yang grinned and couldn't help but smile. "Let's play and compete with each other."

"Competition? You and us..." Zhe Keshi looked at Wang Yang with a confused look on his face, never expecting that Wang Yang would actually say this.

And the group of military generals grinned, thinking that this civil servant would be stubborn, right? He is competing with us veterans?

Zhe Keshi touched his nose helplessly and said, "Wang Jianjun, don't joke. You are a noble person and the top scholar in the civil service in the current science department. You are competing with our gang of rough people...haha."

"Yes, Wang Jianjun, if we talk about writing, poetry, songs and other things, we will definitely be reluctant to give you a chance."

"Mr. Wang never shows off what the other party is not good at. Now Xixia Rangers are harassed by me from Hongde Village below. We are idle, so I think we will play a small game and we will compare. Based on the time limit of one hour, whoever can shoot the most Xixia Scouts in one hour will win."

"Wang Jianjun, you are not kidding us, are you? Although the archery technique we are waiting for is not as good as General Zhe, it is definitely not comparable to that of a weak scholar like you." A general couldn't help but jump out and said.

"Okay, since you think I'm weak, then let's just make a move and see who will be the final winner." Wang Yang said disapprovingly.

Zhe Keshi rolled his eyes helplessly and stood up. "Wang Jianjun, why don't you forget it for the sake of the last general..."

"It seems that General Zhe, you think I can't win, right? Okay, that's better. Let's play together and see who can shoot the most Xixia raccoons." Wang Yang continued.

"..." Zhe Keshi almost couldn't get up in one breath, which made Wang Yang's arrogant words choke and myocardial infarction.

"What if I lose?" One of the generals couldn't help but feel aggrieved in his heart and stood up and asked.

"If you lose, you will naturally have to invite all the generals present to have a good meal. You must have wine and meat." Wang Yang replied without thinking.

Now, let alone Zhe Keshi, even the military generals who had inherently resisted Wang Yang, the civil servant, were shocked.

"Who else wants to participate in the competition? Let's make a statement first. There is no limit to bows and crossbows. Wang has never played with bows and can only use crossbows." Wang Yang said carelessly.

The atmosphere that seemed very solemn suddenly loosened, and Jie Keshi also had a breath of atmosphere. It was so scary.

Just now, I was really afraid that Wang Yang would elevate the verbal disputes between them to a political level. In that case, his own military generals might not die under the swords of the Xixia people, but would fall into the sinister officialdom of the Song Dynasty.

"Okay, since you are so interested in Zhengjun Wang, then I will accompany you." The generals of Hongde Village couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As a result, a vote of military generals, together with the imperial guard General Qiu, who protected Wang Yang, couldn't help but jump out to join this battle.

Wang Yang thought about it and said to Wu Qilang behind him. "Wu Qilang, we will cooperate in a group and kill 50 points."

More than a dozen generals, Wang Yang and others, were scattered all over the three walls of Hongde Village, and the defenders all over the walls naturally became the best witnesses.

What Wang Yang was holding in his hand was naturally the Yuanyou crossbow that he was very familiar with. At this moment, he had already arrived in front of a village wall, holding the Yuanyou crossbow that had been stringed, and carefully looked at the Xixia detective cavalry running wildly under the village walls, roaring around.

The moving target is the most difficult in the shooting competition, and the more difficult one is the moving target that can change speed and turn. Wang Yang took a deep breath, slowly raised the Yuanyou crossbow in his hand, aiming at the Xixia detective cavalry who was racing towards the wall where he was...

Wind speed, humidity, distance, speed of time, earth rotation, okay... that is only professional-level blockers need to calculate so many things.

However, the advance amount and the rough advance amount required for Yuanyou Crossbow to shoot and move targets are really no problem for Wang Yang, who has been addicted to shooting games and has been practicing every day since he developed the Yuanyou Crossbow.

However, if you want a fatal success rate of one blow, it will definitely not be too high. After Wang Yang pulled Wu Qilang to stand there and muttered for a while, Wu Qilang looked at Wang Yang in front of him with a dark face. "Is this suitable for young master?"

"Oh, are you not happy to ask you to cooperate with me?" Wang Yang glared at this guy.

In the end, Wu Qilang could only succumb to Wang Yang's power and honestly began an unprecedented cooperation between two-shot shooters.

At this moment, about two hundred steps under the village wall, the three experienced Xixia detectives flexibly controlled the mounts under them and moved lightly, with a sudden turn from time to time.

And their eyes were all looking vigilantly at the village wall. As long as there was a slight movement on it, they would immediately move like a rabbit.

At this moment, a crossbow arrow, like a flash of light, suddenly rushed straight to the front of the Hou Qi Face. The guy was shocked and shouted softly and turned sideways as fast as possible. The crossbow arrow barely brushed the iron armor on his body, and a sparkling spark was still shining.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he suddenly heard the exclamation from his companion behind him, which made him subconsciously turn his head and feel something on his neck. No, it's not a ding, but a feeling as if someone took a heavy hammer and hit the neck hard, and his consciousness soon became dark.

"Good job!" Wang Yang let go of the hand of the buckle machine, and then gestured his thumb to Wu Qilang, who had just taken the Yuanyou crossbow back from the gap of the female wall.

Apart from being a little disgusting, Wang Yang did not feel too uncomfortable. This is a war, a life-and-death war, and it is definitely not a time to lament the impermanence of life.

The cooperation between Wang Yang and Wu Qilang is not perfect, but the problem is that the cooperation between the two can more than double the chance of shooting and killing the scout.

One hour was not too much, but it was only two hours. Within these two hours, the two of them cooperated and shot three Xixia detectives, and injured two more. Unfortunately, the other party escaped under the rescue of their comrades in time.

Some of the other generals who participated in the competition won nothing within an hour, while others won three consecutive heads.
Chapter completed!