In the evening of the next day, the weather was not cold at all, but even the firewood on the beacon tower could not dispel the chill. The flames shivered in the cold air. Such a bad situation naturally did not make people feel happy.
feel.
But having said that, Luo Zhihu, the chief soldier of the Golden Fire Cavalry's archery team, was still enjoying the magnificent scenery of the sunset over the long river, with a cheerful smile that was incompatible with the bad environment.
At this time, he even thought about one thing, "The next time we compete with those bastards, we must raise the stakes... What is General Nangong doing now?" Luo Zhihu walked past the coach.
When he was on the field, he glanced at the sound of drills and the roars of the machine beasts. The sound was so loud that it could almost be described as the sonorous noise of a knife rubbing a shield. But what made him wonder was why the entire school field was so lifeless at this moment. Could it be that
The soldiers who were attacked by the air-conditioning also lost their energy?
"General Nangong is checking people." A patrolling soldier heard him muttering to himself and took the initiative to answer him.
"Drill time was used to check people, but what happened?
"I heard that I'm looking for a man to guard the armory."
Luo Zhihu became interested when he heard this and asked: "Has a large living person in the military camp been lost?"
"I don't know about this," the soldier hesitated, avoiding his questioning eyes.
"Okay, go ahead." Luo Zhihu said calmly, glanced at the direction of his team, straightened his back and walked towards his archer camp as usual.
In this military camp, if you want to be good at controlling soldiers and making them obedient, General Meng Tian relies on his literary skills, military exploits, outstanding military exploits, and awe-inspiring momentum to make him obey orders, while General Nangong relies on his integrity.
, has a serious and tough attitude, while the alternative Luo Zhihu has a perverse temperament and an easy-going temperament to get along well with the soldiers.
There are two straw man targets erected in the archer camp, like two soldiers standing guard on the ground.
''Whoosh''
Two sudden arrows blew past like the wind and passed through the heads of the two straw men at the same time.
''good!''
''Captain Linghu Mu fired both arrows together, and both arrows hit the target. He is really good at archery!''
The soldiers watching on the sidelines were cheering.
At this moment, there was another exceptionally clear voice that drowned out the noise of the crowd, "Captain Linghu Mu can defeat the enemy at a hundred steps, and today the entire army will lose everything, hahaha." As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people fell silent at the same time, as if in tacit agreement,
He glanced at the person who made the noise with surprise. He seemed to have turned into a child who had done something wrong. He couldn't stand the looks of the adults and hurriedly shut up and lowered his head. After that, everyone recalled the funniest one.
As if they had heard the funniest joke, they laughed together in tacit agreement. The person who spoke rubbed his head, obviously confused by everyone's weird behavior, and then heard everyone's ridicule:
"As expected, he is a new recruit who has just started, and he doesn't know anything yet."
The team that was chatting and laughing was an elite archery team of more than a thousand people. All of them were equipped with two weapons, one bow and one spear. All of them were the best archers in a hundred. They were known as
In order to strike the sky as an eagle and make the creatures of the earth unable to escape, the Falcon Arrow Luo Zhifox commander personally trained and commanded, and became a being known as the surprise attack weapon among the Golden Fire Cavalry.
"What? Is there an unlucky guy who will lose his pants today?"
At this time, an arrogant and arrogant laugh sounded from behind everyone.
Everyone was silent. It seemed that the jar of wine he was holding on his shoulder was Luo Zhihu, who had a strong body, strong collarbones, and eyes like a falcon. The soldiers quickly moved out of the way and watched Luo Zhihu holding up the wine bottle.
With a large wine jar, he walked slowly and politely in front of the soldiers. The soldiers who had lived at the border for a long time stared at him eagerly, swallowing saliva in their mouths, and warmly welcomed him to the table in the center of the camp.
The leader of the bow and arrow team, Ling Humu, immediately looked at a bow and walked up to him. Compared with Luo Zhihu, he was obviously much thinner and half a length shorter. The most eye-catching thing was his wet appearance.
, his chin and clothes were dripping, like a rat that has been falling into the water. At this moment, he vowed to challenge: "General Soldier, there is something I have always wanted to tell you. You have always occupied the title of Falcon Arrow, and now
Isn’t it time to leave it to us rising stars?”
"What? Can I think that you have taken the courage of your ambition?" Hearing someone's blatant provocation, Luo Zhihu first glanced at him in surprise, then picked out his ears with his fingers disapprovingly, and said teasingly: "
Love, you look so wet in the cold weather, did you jump into the river to strengthen your courage?"
Everyone burst into laughter, but Linghu Mu challenged him again with a firm expression, "Commander, you don't need to talk nonsense. Fangzheng, I will definitely rub your spirit today, how about it! Let's start right away!"
In front of such a bold subordinate, Luo Zhihu looked at him contemptuously, as if he was assessing whether a worthy opponent was a worthy opponent. However, he found that the man was not a good person, so he smiled contemptuously and shouted: "Do you want to see it?"
Is this kid taking off his pants in such a shame?"
"Thinking", there is something lively to see in such weather, and everyone's blood immediately boils.
"Tell him it's not too late to admit defeat."
Everyone immediately encouraged them without conscience: "Commander, if you say this, you will make the fire people think that you don't dare to fight. Is Falcon Arrow afraid of losing?"
Luo Zhihu yelled again casually: "You are so supportive of this kid. If he loses, how about you take off your pants?"
As soon as the words came out, boos suddenly broke out. However, they heard another very tempting words: "If he wins by luck, then this jar of wine belongs to you, how about it?"
"Okay!" Faced with the temptation of fine wine, the men were willing to take risks and gamble with luck.
"But if you lose, how about taking off your pants and racing thirty laps around the playground?"
A soldier urged impatiently: "Come on, Commander, let's start quickly! Are you guys still waiting to drink?"
"Yes, yes! Let's start." The other soldiers also started making noises.
"Ha! So, what kind of competition are you going to do today?" Luo Zhihu held the big wine jar with one hand and tapped Erlang's leg with the other, looking careless.
''Commander, everyone knows that your flying arrows are amazing, and no one in the army can match them. So, this time, we want to do something unique. You have to be blindfolded during the competition. What do you think of this idea?'
'
"Bindfold your eyes?" Luo Zhihu glared disdainfully at the soldiers who made the suggestion, "You worthless bastards! If you have any other shameless and bad ideas, let's talk about them together!"
Another soldier then made an even more shameful suggestion, "Commander, you are not allowed to use your hands during the competition. How about it? Do you dare?"
The suggestion was blurted out, and everyone kept shouting: "Good suggestion, good idea."
Luo Zhihu knew that these men rarely drank good wine, and they were extremely thirsty. This time, in order to win the jar of wine in his hands, they really had to do everything they could, so he just let it go.
Their troubles have nothing to do with losing in archery anyway. Luo Zhihu slapped the table and said boldly: "Okay, no eyes or hands. If you lose, you can race around the playground for me."
Ten laps, how about it?”
''Just do it''.
''make a deal''.
Ordinary soldiers would not carry valuables with them when marching to fight, but Luo Zhihu was an abnormal person. He often used valuable things to bet with the soldiers. The soldiers had nothing worth betting on, so Luo Zhihu
Fox wants the soldiers who have finished training every day to load the training content as a bet. He will do one thing, and all the other soldiers will do one thing. The so-called reward will not be transferred, and the punishment will be unpardoned. He cleverly creates a name to manipulate the soldiers, which is perfectly reflected in him.
.
A hundred miles away, captain Linghu Mu placed three feather arrows on the bowstring and pulled the string to the extreme.
When the arrow was on the string and had to be released, the other soldiers did not forget to warn:
''Captain, everyone is going to risk everything. If you don't hit the target, everyone will fight you forever''.
''Everyone has placed all their hopes on you!''
The fingers at the end of the line made a scratching sound. Linghu Mu glanced at the crowd sideways, frowned, and added a layer of lag to his face. But after all, the people here are the best archers in terms of mentality and quality in all aspects.
It is far beyond the reach of others. Even if Mount Tai collapses behind him and the elk plays in front of him, he still looks calm and at ease.
Someone threw three empty wine jars high into the sky.
Linghumu's eyes were wandering, he held the bow horizontally, his eyes were on the line of the arrow body, and he constantly adjusted the angle of the arrow. When he caught the right moment, he loosened his fingers, and the three feather arrows flew out in a row.
"Choke! Choke! Choke!"
There were three crisp sounds, accompanied by three feathered arrows that accurately shot through the three wine jars.
''Well done!''
''good!''
"Wonderful"
"We're sure to win."
Everyone in the audience was noisy.
Linghu Mu was very satisfied with the demonstration he had just performed. He closed his eyes and exhaled all the stagnation and depression. After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and drank happily: "I said, Commander-in-Chief, why don't you just give up?
Well, I’ve also preserved the wisdom of your Falcon Arrow, okay?”
The soldier next to him also said: "'Yes, yes, I always lose on weekdays, but this time I finally got back to the game. Chief soldier, just give up."
Luo Zhihu laughed loudly upon hearing this, crossed his legs, kept his lazy and casual posture, and then covered his eyes with a piece of black cloth as agreed before.
When a soldier was about to throw up three wine jars, Luo Zhihu stopped him casually and said, "Wait a minute, three can't highlight my technical level, so let's add three more."
The soldiers knew that he was very skilled in flying arrows, but they didn't expect that he would talk like this even though he was blindfolded and not allowed to shoot arrows with his hands. In the eyes of everyone, his behavior was nothing more than a joke.
Hit yourself in the foot with a rock.
The two soldiers who threw the jars smiled, winked at each other, and then deliberately threw the jars in their hands in all directions.
The corners of Luo Zhihu's mouth curled up slightly, the tips of his ears moved slightly, his palms patted his waist, and six delicate and bright flying arrows were thrown into the air.
"Snapped!"
When he hit the table with both palms, his body jumped up, and his lazy posture turned into a vigorous and handsome flipping state. The flying ones around him appeared to be falling. He could not launch with his hands, so he changed into a kicking posture.
''唰''
A sharp arrow shot out, causing two wine jars to shatter, followed by the sound of two other wine jars being penetrated.
As if experiencing the flash of swords and shadows, everyone was dazzled and clenched their fists tightly as if with some expectation.
"It's about to land, it's finally about to land." The soldiers stared at the last wine jar angrily. As long as it touches the ground, it means that the invincible captain will fail for the first time, but things don't go as planned.
, the wine jar was finally smashed to pieces by flying arrows.
"Dong dong dong", the two unused flying arrows fell on the table together with Luo Zhihu.
Some in the audience were stunned, and some screamed in silence.
Luo Zhihu proudly ordered, "You bastards, take off all your pants and race around the playground sixty times, immediately, immediately!" Yuzhihu pulled open the black cloth, half-lidded his eyelids, and made a gesture.
"Go ahead" look.
Although the soldiers had unwillingness on their faces, and Linghu Mu was even more ashamed, he was convinced that he had lost. They each received the so-called "punishment" for losing, and one after another unbuttoned their trousers, took off their trousers, and walked around the playground naked.
As he started running, the vigorous naked figures became a beautiful scenery in the military camp in the shivering cold air.
"The one who ran down first has a drink." Luo Zhihu sat alone on the table, picked up the jar of wine, drank heavily, and said loudly to the soldiers, "Only if I haven't finished it all!"
This pair of bloody men seemed to be seducing them with women, which was undoubtedly the most effective encouragement and stimulation. Everyone turned up their horsepower to the maximum like taking stimulants, and immediately raised a puff of yellow smoke on the track, forming a strong team.
The silhouette is spectacular when running.
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