Ding Yi laughed and introduced quite proudly: "This bow is not made of wood, but made of meteorite iron. After the saint obtained the meteorite iron, he made a sword, a spear, a bow, and an armor."
His eyes were full of pride, he fell into memories and said
: "The sword is called the Demon-Slaying Sword, and it was given to the left prime minister Zhang Kuan to kill demons and eliminate corrupt officials. The gun is called the Demon-Slaying Spear, and it was given to General Gai Peng. Unfortunately, General Gai died of illness a few years ago.
.That armor is called Immortal Feather Armor, and it was given to the prince by the emperor."
Zhang Xiaowu looked at Ding Yi with admiration, thinking that for a military commander to receive a sacred object from the emperor, there must be something special about him.
"If the military commander hadn't been killed by a traitor, he would have been——" Luo Zhenzhen on the side was about to speak, but Ding Yi stopped him and said, "You give it a try."
Zhang Xiaowu pulled hard with both arms. Because he was not fully prepared, he couldn't pull even an inch. He couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Ding Yi was not angry when he saw this, and chuckled: "In the entire Holy Han Empire, there are no more than five people who can draw the five-stone bow. If you can draw it, use it. If you can't, don't worry, so as not to hurt your muscles and bones."
Chen Tai reminded: "Slow down your efforts and don't rush."
Zhang Xiaowu nodded, took a deep breath, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he suddenly filled up his whole body with strength, straining to draw the bow. Everyone saw that the divine arm bow was gradually pulled open, and soon it was fully drawn by him. Everyone was stunned.
I stared at this guy with natural supernatural power in stunned silence, and couldn't help but scream.
Chen Tai wiped his sweat and said, "Just pull it open, just pull it open."
Zhang Xiaowu put down the bowstring, but said: "Pull it open, but I can't shoot accurately." He looked at Ding Yi embarrassedly and said: "Sir, I have never used an arrow." Whether it was the section chief Zhang Xiaowu or Han Lang
Zhang Xiaowu, these two people have never used a bow and arrow, and they don't know much about archery skills. Zhang bows and arrows sound good, but if they actually shoot, the inexperienced person will even shoot his companion.
Ding Yi was overjoyed and said: "You don't need to be very accurate in your shooting. Just be able to shoot an arrow to scare the dog barbarians. Follow me to the south gate to see the general of the regiment."
Chen Tai hurriedly said: "Master Marquis, if the shot is not accurate, will the general blame you?"
Ding Yi smiled and said: "No, if the shot is not accurate, just tell him that my teaching is not good, and he will not dare to do anything to me."
"Here."
Thousands of soldiers on the south gate wall were shouting with red eyes, but they could only let the dog barbarians humiliate the Han prisoners. The regiment general Shi Jing gritted his teeth and refused his men's invitation to fight, but saw Ding Yi coming forward with two young generals.
, one of them was tall but only wore the leather armor of the captain, and he was a little surprised.
"Ding Sanyan, what do you want from me?" Shi Jing asked.
Ding Yi said: "General, my young general can use the divine arm bow to fight back against the dog barbarians."
Shi Jing was surprised and said: "Who can draw the divine arm bow?"
Ding Yi turned around and nodded. Zhang Xiaowu stepped forward and said, "I'm a senior official. I'm a humble Zhang Xiaowu. I'm the commander-in-chief of the fourth formation of Yiziying."
Shi Jing asked: "Can this person be a brave archer?"
Ding Yi said: "They are not soldiers in a bow formation, but they are extremely powerful."
Shi Jing frowned and said, "You can only draw the bow, but you can't shoot arrows?"
Zhang Xiaowu said: "Back to General, although I am not good at shooting, I am good at fighting."
"What a good fighter!" Shi Jing raised his hand and stood up, and ordered to his generals: "Follow me and come forward to support this young general." The generals followed Shi Jing out of the city tower and came to the south gate battlements. Shi Jing pointed at the blackbird in the distance.
Xiao Wang Huan said: "If you can shoot that Wuhuan turtle grandson to death, I will reward you with a hundred taels of gold."
Zhang Xiaowu didn't say anything. He took the Divine Arm Bow from Chen Tai, took the arrow from the arrow pot in Chen Tai's hand, put it on the bow, and pointed it at the dog barbarian army. Taking a deep breath again, Zhang Xiaowu
With a shout, only the squeaking sound of the bow string being stretched was heard, and the divine arm bow was already stretched to the full moon. Everyone saw that the veins on the neck of this young general were protruding, and his arms were like iron arms as he fully drew the divine bow. The arrow pointed at
The direction is to the burial ground.
"Whoosh!"
Everyone could not see when the arrow was shot. They only heard the buzzing sound of the bowstring, and then saw eight hundred steps away, a Wuhuan centurion next to the little king Wuhuan fell off his horse. Wuhuan
Xiao Wang Wu Li Ta's war horse was frightened and jumped up. Wu Li Ta accidentally fell off the horse.
Immediately, Wuhuan's army was in chaos. After a while, Wuhuan's young king got up and remounted his horse, and was hurriedly escorted away. If the two armies were facing each other in the wild at this moment, the Han army would have killed them long ago, and Wuhuan's army would have passed by.
There is no doubt that the army will be defeated, but it is a pity that the 27th Regiment of the Han Army has no strength to fight in the field.
"good!"
"Good arrow!"
"Good kill!"
All the Han soldiers cheered loudly, their morale was greatly boosted, and they waved their flags and shouted provocations. The foreign army was so ashamed that they did not dare to look at them.
Shi Jing grabbed the handle of the knife fiercely, stroking off a few strands of his beard in excitement, and laughed at the soldiers who joined the army: "This boy is a master of shooting, no less than the flying general Lang Cangyu." The flying general Lang Cangyu is the commander of Feituo Pass in the south.
, when the Nanhu army invaded in the past, General Lang had a single bow and horse
The horse, a bow, shot eighteen arrows in a row, killing seventeen Nanhu generals. The Nanhu prince was so frightened that he abandoned the army and ran away. Nanhu's elephant regiment scrambled and trampled to death more than 3,000 Nanhu soldiers. From then on, the Nanhu people only had
Knowing that Lang Cangyu was at Feituo Pass, he did not dare to invade.
Hearing Shi Jing's praise, other soldiers and recorders hurriedly boasted. Although Zhang Xiaowu was thick-skinned, it was the first time that so many people applauded him together. He smiled sheepishly. He didn't expect that he would actually shoot an arrow.
He shot one of the enemy's generals. Although he didn't know his life, the dog barbarians were frightened and turned pale.
Shi Jing personally stepped forward and handed Zhang Xiaowu the second arrow, saying: "Shoot again, let the barbarians see the excellent shooting of our Han people." The general personally presented the arrow, and the surrounding generals couldn't help but be envious. Even Zhang Xiaowu was quite surprised.
Looking at Shi Jing, Shi Jing smiled and said, "What? You have no strength?"
"He's fine." Ding Yi said from the side.
Zhang Xiaowu nodded fiercely, feeling that all his strength was inexhaustible. He took the arrow and continued to shoot with his bow, aiming at the confused Wuhuan soldiers. He was not sure who this arrow could hit. However, the Wuhuan soldiers had no idea.
Without hesitation, he immediately retreated quickly, fearing that he would become a dead soul under the arrow.
"Whoosh——"
Zhang Xiaowu shot his second arrow, and the arrow flew past like a meteor again. However, this arrow did not hit any barbarians, but instead hit a Han soldier who was begging for death and refused to stop at night.
The smiles of all the sergeants suddenly stopped, and Ding Yi's heart sank, and he was busy preparing some good words for Zhang Xiaowu. Zhang Xiaowu felt guilty in his heart, and he wanted to pull out his sword and commit suicide. He never expected that his arrow would hit him.
It was actually Pao Ze. He put down his bow and arrow and looked at Shi Jing. Shi Jing also happened to look over. Neither of them knew what to say.
Unexpectedly, the Han soldier who was shot did not stop at night but laughed loudly. He was tied to a wooden stake and knelt on the ground. His intestines were leaking all over the ground, but he was still in pain and did not die. After being shot by the arrow, he used
He shouted with all his strength: "Thank you, brother! Thank you! Avenge me, destroy the dog barbarians, the holy man——"
"Ten thousand years!" The rest of the Han army stayed up all night and shouted: "Thank you, brother, for your support, kill us! Don't let us suffer anymore! Thank you for your support, brother!"
For a moment, tears blurred Zhang Xiaowu's vision.
A pair of big hands pressed on Zhang Xiaowu's shoulders, and Shi Jing whispered: "Don't blame yourself, just shoot. If you hit the dog barbarians, it will be a great achievement. If you hit them, it will end their pain."
"General, I..." Zhang Xiaowu blamed himself and staggered: "I am not a great shooter, I am just strong."
Shi Jing said: "You are the marksman, you are the marksman of our twenty-seventh regiment, don't be humble." After saying that, he handed Zhang Xiaowu the arrow again and said: "Shoot! Who the hell!"
"Here."
Zhang Xiaowu let out a long sigh, took the arrow for the third time, opened his bow and set the arrow. Everyone heard a sound in the dark night, and saw the Wuhuan Camp in the distance once again in chaos. A sharp-eyed archer shouted: "General
Sir, we shot their torch, and the torch set Little King Wuhuan's cowhide chariot on fire!"
"The Wuhuan people have retreated!"
"Inu Yi has retreated!"
"The dog barbarians have retreated!"
All the soldiers shouted loudly.
"What a three-arrow shot to drive back a million barbarians!" Shi Jing's mind was spinning, and he thought he could use this incident to boost morale, so he immediately shouted.
Other soldiers also shouted: "Shoot three arrows to drive back a million barbarians!"