Saber technique is a powerful weapon for cavalry in close combat.
Long-range still relied on bows and arrows. Although there were firearms in this era, they were extremely backward. Compared with firearms [before flintlocks and breech-loading rifles became popular], the advantage of bows and arrows was their fast rate of fire.
For example, a matchlock can only fire 1-2 rounds per minute, but a skilled archer using a battle bow of reasonable weight can even fire thirty arrows per minute.
Bows on the battlefield are usually eight-strength bows, which have a draw strength of eighty kilograms, and those with strong arm strength are ten-strength bows.
The hundred-forged golden bow obtained by Jia Qiang has twelve powers.
Fortunately, Qin Keqing threw himself into his arms, and Jia Qiang gained twenty years of internal strength cultivation, and could easily draw the twelve-strength bow.
In her previous life, Jia Qiang was a mercenary instructor who mainly played with guns.
The so-called marksmanship is fed by thousands of bullets. After rebirth, the soul and soul are fused, and the gun sense and accuracy are still there.
For those who are good at marksmanship, if they play with cold weapons, as long as their bodies are coordinated and their bows and arrows are integrated, their archery skills will never be bad.
Although Jia Qiang rarely plays with cold weapons, she is still familiar with the skills of archery. Archery is a combination of arm strength, body coordination, and vision.
[Jiang Ruoshui’s happiness index: original 20, +10, now 30]
"Aren't we all men?!" Jia Qiang looked honest and scratched her head at a loss, "Besides, isn't it normal for people to eat and sleep together on the battlefield?"
Ruo Shuibai's teeth mingled, and he was angry and said, "If you dare to touch me again in the future, I will... break off our relationship with you!"
"What a strong physical strength, such accurate archery skills, the shots are hard and accurate!"
Ruoshui personally witnessed Jia Qiang's shooting skills and was filled with admiration, so he followed the example of a gourd and imitated it.
Introductory, static target, the person does not move, the target does not move, such as standing and shooting leaves a hundred steps away.
Over time, people have regarded "Guan Liao" as a pinnacle of archery.
The two female guards looked at Ruoshui with surprised expressions, who was embarrassed at being manipulated by others, and then turned around and secretly pursed their lips and snickered.
Dacheng, a drifting target, both the person and the target are moving, such as riding on a galloping horse and shooting birds in the sky.
Seeing Jia Qiang actually stop being entangled and running towards the shooting range on horseback, Ruoshui breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed the area where he was beaten. It was hot and numb, and he seemed a little disappointed.
Ruoshui's face suddenly turned blood red, feeling that this fool was doing it on purpose, but he said shyly with bright eyes, "My body is weak and I can't stand the wind!"
Not to mention drifting targets, if a mounted archer can shoot accurately from thirty paces away, he is already a master!
You must be careful and the arrow is right, no need to aim, just rely on feeling!
Jia Qiang did not aim too high. She first jumped off the horse to warm up, starting with the most basic static target training, standing, reflexive, and leaping poses.
This kind of realm has always been recorded in classics and is popular among people.
Every time I draw the bow, I feel like iron is being tempered in the furnace fire. The big muscles, small muscles, and every sinew and bone in my body are being twisted into a rope in an extremely coordinated manner. It is like iron being tempered and forged in the furnace fire.
Play average.
He half squatted in a lunge, put on the tiger tendon string, drew the bow and shot an arrow. The veins popped out, and the big pieces of meat bulged out and squeezed and connected with each other. The bow string crackled, the bow was rounded by the autumn moon, and the sound of the bounce seemed to cut the air.
The archer stared at the louse all day long. After ten days, the louse gradually grew larger in the archer's eyes.
Three years later, it feels as big as a wheel.
Three powerful arrows chased one after another and shot away like meteors. The first arrow hit the red heart of the target 200 steps away, and then the next two arrows shot through the air one after another and slammed into the tail of the previous arrow, forming a chain.
string.
The rippling water in her cut pupils showed admiration, which made Jia Qiang very useful, and she was filled with a sudden surge of pride.
"Brother Ruoshui, how can you look like a delicate little puppy that has grown up with a lot of makeup? There is no manliness!" Jia Qiang's face was full of uprightness, keeping the instructor's momentum in check.
The muscular body of bronze tendons is covered with crystal beads of sweat, exuding a healthy luster under the warm sun. Intentionally or unintentionally, it shows off its massive chest muscles and abdominal muscles, which contain powerful explosive power.
Xiaocheng, a dynamic target, where the person is not moving and the target is moving, such as shooting birds in the air, or shooting static haystacks on horseback while riding at high speed.
Ruoshui screamed and jumped away like a rabbit, his face was blood red, his eyes were suddenly filled with a layer of water mist, almost dripping water, and he gave Jia Qiang a hard look.
After finding the feeling, Jia Qiang began to shoot continuously with great interest.
…
However, only 10% of those with more than ten strengths, so-called crossing the Yangtze River with a hundred steps, are completely rare.
Although Jia Qiang cannot say that the bird is as big as a wheel, she feels like she is on target.
"Okay, okay..." Jia Qiang backed away pretending to be frightened, and said calmly, "From now on, even if you beg me to touch you, I won't touch you!"
Ruoshui gave a sweet drink, and his eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he cursed secretly, "I don't know if you are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. It really pisses me off."
Next to Ruoshui, Tian Yan and Tian Mi's eyes were filled with burning passion and envy.
If the red clouds on the water have not receded, and the layers of red clouds are dyed again, "I still beg you to touch me? Are you dreaming?!"
The body is a bow, the arms are a bow, the back is a bow, the waist is a bow, the legs are a bow...
On the side, Ruoshui was playing with the four-power bow and shooting at the scarecrow twenty steps away. He was also dripping with sweat. Looking at Jia Qiang, who was full of explosive power, a stone was dropped from his heart, spring waves were rippling, and his pretty face was bright.
Red, but full of thoughts.
"Jia Yizhen..."
As a qualified instructor, it is not just a demonstration, but a step-by-step teaching.
"spit……"
As for eyesight, it is Jia Qiang's strong point.
"You idiot, why did you take off your coat?"
"You're so beautiful and your muscles are strong, are they like iron?"
According to legend, in ancient times, there was a marksman who hung a louse a hundred steps away and fired an arrow, which could penetrate the louse.
Jia Qiang looked at Ruoshui's face, which was covered with fine sweat, and was even more rosy. She felt ashamed, and Yan was jealous. She felt something in her heart, and said with a charming smile:
The sword-shaped eyebrows fly into the temples, the eyes are like bright stars, the carved face is like an axe, a chisel, and a knife. Long Yi is majestic. When he shakes his head, sweat splashes everywhere, like a cheetah ready to pounce, making him look even more handsome, tall, and wild.
uninhibited!
Regarding archery, it is divided into three levels: entry level, minor level and dacheng level.
Although a military attache like him with outstanding military achievements does not need to take a martial arts test, after all, riding and shooting is more practical.
Perhaps due to the fusion of the two souls, his memory has been greatly enhanced, his photographic memory has been greatly improved, and his eyesight has also been greatly improved, almost twice that of ordinary people. Birds a hundred steps away can be seen clearly.
"spit……"
"You?" Ruoshui looked at Jia Qiang, who looked shocked and even confused, and said angrily, "I don't like others to touch me!"
After shooting ten arrows in a row, my arms were sore, my strength was exhausted, my whole body was wet, and I was sweating profusely.
"If Brother Shui's skin is white and tender, it's really nice to be like me. If you take off your clothes and bathe in the breeze, you'll feel extremely comfortable, and you won't get sick from sweating!"
I was secretly annoyed, "This idiot actually dares to hit... my butt... no one has ever touched it before?! It really embarrasses me."
Legs, squat down a little.
Simply take off your outer clothes. Typically, you will look thinner with clothes on, but you will look fleshy if you take clothes off.
Tian Yan and Tian Mi suddenly opened their almond-shaped eyes and were stunned.
Arms, raise them a little higher.
…
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
I told you to close your butt and don’t stick it out so high..." Jia Qiang couldn't help but said, "Pah!" It was a slap, and her buttocks rippled immediately.
"You practice by yourself first, I have to seize the time to practice riding and shooting!"
Jia Qiang and Ruoshui stood side by side, gesturing and gesturing.
Seventy percent of the army uses low-power bows with six to eight power, with a range of thirty to sixty paces. Twenty percent use medium-power bows with eighty to ten power, with a range of sixty to eighty paces.
"Put your chest out and tuck your hips in.
"This is body training, body training, and archery training to get it right in one go!"
"Brother Ruoshui, your archery posture is not coordinated and smooth enough. You have to imagine that your whole body contains many invisible bows.
Ruoshui was like a puppet. Jia Qiang moved her hands up and down, and her face felt like a layer of rouge. She almost fell to the ground when she was holding her waist, but she could still bear it.
Waist, straighten up a little.
Follow my posture."
"Okay... Okay." Jia Qiang's eyes were full of confusion and regret, and then she said narrowly, "If you accidentally fall into the manure pit, I won't pull you out?"
"I don't care about others..."
The bowstring sounded three times quickly.
"Also, your saber skills and archery skills are definitely in the first echelon in the army."
"When a beautiful woman is in your arms, you are truly a little bird, strong and soft at the same time! Sigh, why did you think of this?"
"ah!"
Looking at everything else around him, they were all as big as hills. So he shot at the louse and penetrated the center of the louse, but the hair that tied the louse was not broken.
"(⊙o⊙)?"
"No wonder it is said that a girl's feelings are always poetry, so is this okay?!"
Jia Qiang's eyebrows were filled with a sly smile.
The curtain slowly opens, and the face of the saint is about to begin. The further you go, the more exciting it becomes.