"No one has moved, and the target has not become farther away. Hurry up and practice!" Xiaobai listened to the whispers of the knights and shouted immediately. After shouting, he whistled leisurely and contentedly.
"How dare you not look to the side when you lie!" All the knights roared at Xiaobai in unison.
Red-maned Yanglie covered his face, feeling numb, he always felt that his style of painting became strange after the boss came back.
I originally felt that the boss is a serious person and should be very serious at ordinary times, but why does he always unconsciously lead to an unreliable style of painting?
What kind of existence is the true god that the boss believes in? Is it the God Pipi that he believes in?
When people concentrate on learning with full interest, many problems are no longer problems and can be solved very easily, especially when the person studying is very talented.
The speed of progress of the red-maned knights made Xiaobai stunned. Even if he moved the target further and increased the difficulty, it was nothing to the knights. They were familiar with it easily and still had a high accuracy rate.
A month later, the target was fifty steps away from the knights, but the knights had an 80% hit rate.
Weapons such as bows and arrows become more difficult to practice the further away they are. It not only tests people's eyesight, but also tests their patience.
The distance of fifty steps is not close. This is not a projectile, but a horizontal shot. In the ancient times of Xiaobai's previous life, the accurate shooting distance of an archer who had been trained for a year was only fifty steps. Now these prairie knights only use one
It was completed in a little over a month.
This is talent. The knights laugh and make noise every day, but they still achieve such terrible results. If it is not talent, Xiaobai will be the first to object.
Xiaobai feels that there is little point in continuing to practice fixed targets. As the old saying goes, the enemy is not dead. No matter how good you practice with fixed targets, if your arrows can hit ten rings, so what? You can shoot the moving ones.
Enemy?
Well, I want to go hunting and actually fight!
This does not mean that there is no need to practice with a fixed target. If you take fifty steps, you will have an 80% hit rate. Although it is very high, I feel that there is still room for improvement. You have to be a little ambitious, and a 100% hit rate is the goal.
Moreover, we also need to practice projectiles. There is still a difference between projectiles and flat shots. It involves angle issues and requires more practice.
Let's start hunting and fixed targets together so that we can progress quickly.
After the day's bow and arrow practice, Xiaobai stopped Hongmane Yanglie.
"Boss." Red-maned Yanglie came to Xiaobai cheerfully.
"I have something to tell you." Xiaobai walked up to a target to check. A scorpion-tailed needle hit the bullseye and pierced the entire target: "Just practicing like this is useless. In actual combat, I plan to let
Let the knights go to battle."
"This...are we going to fight now?" Red-maned Yanglie hesitated a little. He still remembered the painful experience of fighting with spears. It was an unbearable past. The "powerful" song still floats in the grassland, whenever they go
When you go to a small lake, you can always hear the laughing sounds of oh oh oh.
"Bows and arrows are different from spears. They are more difficult to practice than spears. You shoot at targets here every day. Of course, the effect is there, but it also requires practice, little by little. I don't expect you to get great results in the future, but in the end
If you want to do it, do you plan to guard this small piece of pasture for the rest of your life?" Xiaobai turned back and looked at Hongmane Yanglie calmly.
Red-maned Yanglie fell silent, and Xiaobai asked the question he had been avoiding.
During this period of time, he has lived a very happy life, but there has always been a doubt in his heart, and that is the future.
The red-maned Yanglie is full of worries about the future. They are small in number, only about a hundred or so, and they are all men. There are no women. There is no way to give birth to the next generation. Once they start to reduce their numbers or get old, the red-maned Yanglie will
The tribe will still disappear.
The pressure of survival still exists, pressing on Hongman Yanglie's shoulders. He is escaping, not even daring to think about it, but now Xiaobai has brought it out.
"Boss, what are your plans?" Hongmane Yanglie was silent for a long time and asked in a low voice.
"What are my plans?" Xiao Bai was delighted, and his white teeth were dazzling, and he said: "You call me boss, and I will give you a new world. I will make the red-maned horse tribe rise to prominence.
This grassland, let your name be sung by the grassland tribes."
When he said these words, Xiao Bai's body burst out with extraordinary aura, which was a kind of self-confidence. In his eyes, the Red Mane Horse Tribe was just like the Samsara Tribe back then, with a small population and poor living conditions.
You can say that it doesn't matter what you want.
But so what?
He is here, and the Samsara Tribe has risen. In a short period of time, he has dominated the place where he has risen, and he has dominated one side.
The warriors of samsara are good at fighting and the tribesmen of samsara live a prosperous and peaceful life.
The once miserable little tribe has now become a paradise.
And all of this is closely related to him, Li Xiaobai. Without him and without the system, there would be no Samsara Tribe today. Maybe the Samsara Tribe would have killed itself long ago and disappeared from now on, just like those small tribes that disappear every year.
It has become nameless and has become the dust of history.
There was a first time, why can't there be a second time?
Is the Red Mane Horse Tribe worse than the Samsara Tribe?
Xiaobai disagrees. He will give them what they need. If they need food, then hunt down giant beasts and insects, and use their flesh and blood to replenish the physical energy of the warriors. If they need weapons, then use their carapace.
and bones to make.
Learning new weapons and learning new fighting techniques are all for the future. They have to fight in actual combat and undergo the test of war. Only then can they become excellent warriors and gallop on the grassland and spread their names throughout the grassland.
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Xiaobai is full of hope for the Red Mane Horse Tribe. This is a game of chess he plays on the grassland. The first chess piece that falls is also a preparation for the forest people to enter the grassland in the future.
Hongmane Yanglie couldn't see that far into the future, but Xiaobai could.
The rise of powerful forces definitely does not rely on kindness, but on terrifying force.
Without absolute force as a deterrent, where can peace come from?
You can be kind, but that is charity and kindness from the strong to the weak.
"Boss, I just want to ask, do you really have so much confidence in us?" After hearing Xiaobai's words, the red-maned Yanglie asked extremely seriously. In fact, he was not optimistic about the future, but because Xiaobai was here, he
He reluctantly moved forward. On the surface, he was confident, but deep down, he didn't believe it at all.
"Why don't you have confidence?" Xiaobai asked back: "People are forced out. You have seen very little. You live too peacefully. You will not think so in the future. If you really recognize that I am yours,
Boss, I will take you forward bravely and show you what this world is really like."