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Chapter 117: Distress in the Army

There are dangers everywhere on the martial arts stage.

As Jiao Zan used his hidden weapon, all the soldiers below the stands sweated fiercely for Mu Yan.

Fan Yang didn't expect Jiao Zan to use this move. His eyes narrowed.

If the prince makes the slightest mistake in Maguan today, none of them will be able to escape. It is a trivial matter for him to lose his official position, but how can he be worthy of the old marquis and the late marquis.

Seeing that the head of Mu Yan's spear was entangled, and seeing that the spear in his hand was about to be chopped off by Jiao Zan, he hurriedly touched his body, thinking of grabbing something casually and throwing it at Jiao Zan to divert his attention and let the prince

There are countermeasures.

Unexpectedly, he had nothing to use. When he was about to untie his waist in a hurry, he saw that the prince had used the barrel of a gun to block Jiao Zan's blow. There was a clang, and the wooden gun shaft in the hand of the prince had been struck by Jiao Zan's black iron.

Shot in two.

Not good! "Your Majesty, be careful!"

The spear was broken into two pieces. Mu Yan only took a step back, decisively dropped the part with the spear head that was entangled, and only used the other half to sweep towards Jiao Zan's face.

He then took advantage of Jiao Zan's back to dodge, raised up into the air with a little tiptoe, and used a White Crane Spread Wings move, and flew his leg diagonally, kicking Jiao Zan heavily onto the martial arts stage with a bang.

Jiao Zan secretly screamed, and was about to turn over and fight again, when he saw Mu Yan holding half of the gun barrel already reaching his face.

"Okay! Good! The prince is mighty!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

The shouts of the soldiers were loud, and there was the sound of guns hitting the ground everywhere.

Fan Yang let out a heavy breath and loosened his fists. The prince is the prince, how can he defeat the prince with just Jiao Zan?

Jiao Zan was lying on his back on the martial arts stage, raising his upper body and looking at the half of the spear that was touching his face. Then he looked at Mu Yan and saw that Mu Yan's eyes were as cold as ice.

Jiao Zan's heart trembled, he gritted his molar teeth and forced out a smile: "I lost. The prince is indeed as skilled in martial arts as the legend says. We are lucky to have the prince leading the Yunnan frontier army."

"Lucky, lucky, lucky!" The soldiers shouted loudly again.

Mu Yan looked at Jiao Zan, his eyes flashing. He put away half of the gun barrel in his hand and carried it behind his back, reaching out towards Jiao Zan...

Jiao Zan grabbed Mu Yan's hand and stood up, "Thank you so much, Your Majesty. Your Majesty's kung fu is far superior to mine. It's my fault that I am defeated. I will learn from you now."

Mu Yan glanced at him lightly and got off the martial arts stage.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?" Fan Yang scanned his body back and forth.

"It's okay." Seeing Li Yikaner looked like he had something to say, his eyes stopped and he only said to Fan Yang, "I heard that Maguan has arranged other training projects to demonstrate?"

"Yes. We have also prepared standing archery and mounted archery. I heard that the Crown Prince is coming, and the soldiers have been practicing day and night. The archery skills of the Maguan soldiers are famous among the border troops, and I would like to invite the Crown Prince to review them."

"Yes." Mu Yan nodded, and Fan Yang made arrangements.

First, stand up shooting. Bronze-level soldiers are required to fire arrows without misses, and all arrows fired can hit the target. Gold-level soldiers are required to hit the target with 100 hits. King-level soldiers are required to be able to pierce the Yangtze with a hundred steps, and even shoot multiple arrows with one bow.

Mu Yan couldn't help praising the archery skills of the soldiers at Maguan.

"Reward. Each of the soldiers who demonstrated just now will receive a generous reward."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Mu Yan looked at the soldiers who were happily receiving their rewards and nodded secretly. If every guard post had such a marksman battalion, every battle would have a better chance of winning.

He said to Fan Yang: "You have done well in this marksman camp. You still need to train more and recruit more good players in the army."

"Yes. The last general takes the order."

Jiao Zan also followed. He had just lost to Mu Yan and failed to achieve his goal. He felt a little unwilling.

"This is just standing shooting. The battlefield is changing rapidly. If you are riding on a horse, you probably won't be able to achieve half of the accuracy. The current soldiers have not mastered their riding and shooting skills. I heard that the prince's riding and shooting skills were very good when he was young. I don't know. Can you give a demonstration to everyone so that the soldiers can learn a thing or two?"

Kan Er rushed to speak: "Why should our prince take action? General Jiao wants to see it, so I can demonstrate it."

Jiao Zan smiled and said, "If Guard Kan wants to demonstrate, of course he can. It's just that everyone is not familiar with Guard Kan, and they have just seen the Crown Prince's kung fu. I'm afraid they still want to see the Crown Prince perform a horseback shooting with their own eyes." It is also an inspiration to all the soldiers."

"Can't I represent our prince?"

"It's not impossible..."

"Get the bow and arrows." Mu Yan glanced at Jiao Zan with an unclear expression and ordered someone to get the bow and arrows.

When you get it, hang the quiver on the side of the horse, hold the bow and arrow in hand, and get on the horse.

The cheers started again. Fan Yang took a look and hurriedly ordered a few good cavalry and archers in the army to compete together. Jiao Zan also ordered two of his bodyguards.

Li Yikaner took one look, got on his horse, and followed Mu Yan to the left and right.

When the military drums stopped, some chickens, ducks, birds and other animals usually used for training were released into the training ground. The animals in the field fled in all directions, arousing the desire to win and lose among the soldiers.

For a moment, everyone took up their bows and shot... Everyone only saw the moving bullseye in the field, and they wanted to show their strength to the prince and the soldiers.

There are many obstacles in the field, including ditches, fences and traps.

Mu Yan relied on his superb riding skills to avoid many obstacles and hit countless live targets. Everyone applauded.

"Prince, be careful!" An arrow shot from an angle, and Li Yi shouted loudly, and at the same time he clapped his horse and came over.

Mu Yan let go of the horse's rope and lay down on the horse's back. The arrow passed an inch past Mu Yan's belly with a cold light and hit the ground with a clang.

"Your Majesty!"

Just as Mu Yan was about to turn over and sit up, he felt something was wrong. The horse on him bent his legs and fell down. His whole body slid towards the horse's neck.

Oops, the horse stepped into the pit!

The horse is going to trip! The horse's legs are probably going to be broken. If he doesn't react, he will fall into the pit. If he doesn't die, he will lose half of his life. Then he will be stepped on by the horse's hind hoof. The bones will be broken accordingly.

The consequences could be disastrous.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Li Yikan and Er hurriedly rode towards Mu Yan, but the situation happened too suddenly, and they were still some distance away from Mu Yan. They were extremely anxious. They abandoned their horses, jumped into the air, and flew towards Mu Yan, trying to catch him. …

Unexpectedly, Mu Yan moved.

First, he slapped the horse's back hard with his hand, clamped his legs hard, bent down and jumped into the air, quickly raised his body in mid-air, put his toes a little on the horse's head, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Huh..." The horse stumbled and fell heavily into the pit, neighing in pain.

"Prince!" Li Yikaner flew over and looked around him.

"Nothing." Mu Yan stared at the horse that tripped into the pit. It was obvious that its front hoof had been broken and could not be saved. His eyes were a little sad.

It is not easy to buy a good horse in the army. This is a discount.

There was silence all around, and the shouts of the soldiers could no longer be heard. Fan Yang was stunned for a moment, not expecting such an incident to happen, and rushed over in a hurry.

The soldier who accidentally shot an arrow knelt down in front of Mu Yan: "Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"


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