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Chapter 375 Three Thousand

The Prince of England did not answer, but said again: "Hit the target!"

Several guards gathered materials on the spot and quickly built a straw target. They also borrowed wooden sticks from the Qi family to support it.

At the prince's instruction, he placed it under the tower.

The Crown Prince of England looked at Yan Yu.

Yan Yu understood.

He took the long bow and asked loudly: "Who comes first?"

I saw children rushing over. In order to compete for the front position, you pushed me and I squeezed you...

He was indeed a professional boy in holding books. When he saw this, he immediately returned to Yan's house and brought a stool over. Not only did the prince have a seat, but Yan Yu also had one.

Yan Yu was truly impressed. No one else had such sharp eyesight as the book-holder.

The Prince of England noticed that not only the children who had just come out, but also those who had not come out also crowded forward to join in the fun.

He remained silent, just in time to see if what the waiter said was true.

The bow that the Boy Scouts first trained with was a small bow.

However, as the children practiced for a long time, the power and range of the small bow were not enough. Yan Yu deliberately increased the power and gradually replaced them with adult bows.

Although it is not as sophisticated as the strong bows used in the military, it is as close as possible in terms of size and specifications.

Later, a long bow was captured from the Beirong army, and its feel was very similar to the strong bow in the Guanzhou army.

Before buying the bamboo from Guiyuan, they had been practicing bows instead of crossbows. Speaking of which, the boy scouts were more proficient in shooting bows than crossbows.

A group of children who have just experienced a battle have a sense of unsheathed swords sharpening and competing with each other. They don't know what fear is, and they want to show off their abilities.

Fortunately, they still knew how to be shy, so the unsure children did not step forward, but waited by the target as usual during training.

A few children inserted straw sticks into the grass targets to mark them, while the rest were ready to send arrows back and forth.

This habit comes from the fact that the Boy Scouts have historically had insufficient arrows.

From picking up arrows all over the ground to pulling them out of the target, the children gradually got used to it.

Whoosh whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!

There is no need to explain, each child shoots three arrows and then hands the bow to the next person.

The children beside the grass target gradually forgot about the distinguished guest, the Crown Prince, and shouted louder and louder.

"Inner ring, inner ring, inner ring."

"Outer ring, inner ring, inner ring."



"Inner ring, inner ring, outer ring!"

"Shh!"

The children were cheering and laughing at the lost friend.

It can be said that the first arrow is not used to the new bow, but the third arrow is not right. Why should you keep him if you don't boo him?!

Seeing the arrow shooting here becoming more and more lively.

The adults in Xiaoan Village slowly gathered here.

They formed a circle outside and pointed.

After resting for a long time, they also recovered.

Why is it that your child's ejaculation is not good, but my child's ejaculation is not good enough, so we started to discuss it in whispers.

The Crown Prince of England felt more and more eyes on him, with eagerness and expectation.

After scanning the surrounding villagers, I felt more or less confident.

This man from Xiao'an Village is very similar to the man from Guanzhou. He is a brave man who is often said to have seen blood in the army.

Each of the children had three arrows, and there was a special person who passed the arrows back and forth very quickly.

On the contrary, the straw target that the guards had planted was in a precarious position and was about to break into pieces.

The child who called the target quickly made gestures and shouted stop.

Several children worked together to tie it up again.

Archery continues!

Seeing this, the Prince of England has already seen many things.

For example, take the children next to the grass target. They are familiar with everyone's level. If they are accurate in shooting, they will stand still. If someone who is not accurate in shooting raises his hand, they will quickly retreat...

These inconspicuous little actions just prove that the children in Xiaoan Village, as Xiao Er said, often train together and know each other very well.

"I heard that there are brothers surnamed Hu in the village, both of whom are good at shooting. Are you here?" The Crown Prince of England did not follow common sense and directly shouted to the crowd.

Hu Da and Hu Er were watching the fun.

The two boys in the family are not bad, just like their father, the inner rings of arrows are still in the center of the grass target. They feel so happy when they look at it, they are happier than if they hit the target themselves.

Suddenly being called upon, Hu Da and Hu Er looked at each other and hurriedly stepped forward to answer.

This is the crown prince, he should be older than the eldest master.

The two of them thought about it and bowed.

The Prince of England said: "Two strong men do not need to be polite."

"Uncle Hu, Uncle Hu, you have injuries on your hands, can you still shoot?" Yan Yu's sharp eyes saw the cloth strips wrapped around the hands of the two uncles.

The Prince of England looked over and saw that the hands of the two men were wrapped in cloth. As they got closer, they could smell a faint smell of medicine.

"This is nothing, Dalang, bring me the bow."

Hu Dalang ran over in a hurry.

Send the bow and arrows to his father.

Hu Da just drew his bow on the spot.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three arrows fell from their tails like meteors and formed a chain.

Look at the three arrows on the target. One by one, they are all in the middle of the grass target.

The guy who calls the target is also very clever.

"Uncle Hu, the inner ring of the three arrows is the bull's-eye of the arrow!"

All the people in Xiaoan Village cheered.

Everyone smiled happily.

They had a clear idea of ​​what this noble prince did. When they killed six Beirong soldiers, the government officials in the prefecture asked them details one by one, asking back and forth.

This time there was more money, so people had to be more careful. Otherwise they would have to do the same, that would be thousands of taels of silver!

When they think of this number, the people of Xiaoan Village feel like there is a ball of fire in their hearts, burning them so brightly that their eyes are shining.

It's Hu Er's turn.

Hu Er motioned to the child who was pulling out the arrow to wait.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three more arrows, right next to the three arrows in front.

The child calling the target loudly said: "Uncle Hu, the inner ring of the three arrows is also the target of the arrow!"

The people in Xiaoan Village burst into even louder cheers.

Mrs. Cui helped Li Xuemei out to watch the fun, and she also cheered vigorously.

"But let Hu Dahu Er show his face. According to me, brother and sister, your arrow shooting is amazing. Ouch, I wonder if this young prince will default on his debt. We have too many heads..."

Yan Yu almost suffered from internal injuries. Oh my dear, do you have any misunderstandings about your voice...

The Prince of England has sharp ears and eyes, so he can hear clearly. He smiled when he heard the words.

No matter how tight the Guanzhou Prefecture was, they would not reward the head of Beirong for killing him.

He made sure again and again that he was not obsessed with money.

It's Xiao'an Village, plus the city where the tiger is located, and even all the Beirong corpses within the territory...

Nearly three thousand.

The number of three thousand can be used to convey good news to the court and express the merits.

Reward the three armies!

If you really get this reward, it will cost you more than just a thousand taels of silver in Xiao'an Village.

Promotion of generals in the army, food and grass, horses, military supplies, ordnance...

Involving all aspects, there are many benefits!

The Tiger City was lost first and then recovered. All you need to do is add a stroke to the good news and pass it by.

Mr. Tian can be exempted from the responsibility for his negligence. Mr. Xiao and Mr. Zhang can also go to the atrium to ask for the honor of mourning...


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