'Do!" The sound cloud board sounded... Thousands of guests watching the battle suddenly became quiet, followed by the sound of horse hooves, and three knights rushed towards him like lightning. In the night wind, the three sheep were all agile and heroic
It is full of praise everywhere.
The comparison between the Sui and the Turks has been experienced many times. Although this time it was a night arrow, which is slightly different from the past, the main rules remain unchanged.
The distance is sixty steps, and there are also time requirements. One pot of thirty arrows must be completed with sixty drums. In addition, it must be riding. Three riders must ride horses and run around within a distance of more than ten feet wide.
If you run in ten times, if you don’t have enough time, you will lose immediately, regardless of the subsequent results.
But the most nervous thing is that the three people are catching arrows at the same time, that is, there will be three horses running back and forth within a distance of more than ten meters wide at the same time, which is likely to form a situation of mutual interference.
If you finish thirty arrows at the specified time and distance, then you will finally compare the results of the arrows.
There were nine large tables outside sixty steps, three and one pair, each with five feet apart, and fifty incense sticks were lit on the table. No matter what technique was used, it was better to sweep away one arrow or one by one.
Well, in the end, the results are judged by the still-burning incense. Whoever ignites the least incense will win.
"When!... Another sound of cloud board knocking, the three archers had arrived at the starting point, and the three war horses were thriving, and they tried leaps and bounds.
Yang Yuanqing held a strong lead in his hand and glanced at the other two competitors. The Turkic archer was wearing a traditional Turkic white robe, wearing a muddy hat, wearing leather armor in front and back, and a leather belt to tie his waist. He was a Khigas native.
,Xiagas is Jiankun of the Han Dynasty. They claimed to be descendants of Li Ling, and everyone had black faces, but in fact they were white, with blue eyes, and many women were still blonde. The Xiagas people were very good
Riding she is especially good at night combat.
The young warrior is named Alatu, with a strong figure and a firm look. He is a talented archer of the Khigas people and can participate in bear hunting at the age of five. He has extraordinary courage. In the Turkic Arrow Competition, he used one hundred arrows with him.
The second place was only 100 times, while the second place was 100 times and 80 times. However, the Golden Crown did not belong to Alatu. His identity was just an arrow slave and he was not qualified to compete with the Turks.
Holding a stone from the Sui Dynasty in his hand, he stared at the bright red spots sixty steps away.
Gasuwen still maintained his cold gaze, neither arrogant nor enthusiastic, like a lifeless stone statue. Only his hand holding the bow and arrow exerted a little force, feeling his inner expectation.
Yang Yuanqing's eyes fell on Gai Suwen's long bow. It was a black SE riding guide. The lead arm was six feet long and thin as silk. In a faint light coming from the direction of the hall, his lead arm was flashing.
A layer of faint crystal clearness of jade.
This spiral is at least two stones above Gasuwen has taken off his black outer robe and has a tight samurai armor with thin scale armor. His arms are wide and his hands are slender, as if he has a thousand pounds of strength.
"This is a powerful enemy with peerless martial arts skills!... Yang Yuanqing thought to himself.
A Shigu came on a horse and shouted, "Three archers, start after listening to three drums!"
"Dong!" The first muffled drum sounded. Alatu didn't understand Chinese. He rode his horse and wanted to gallop, but was grabbed by Yang Yuanqing. Alatu was shocked and immediately reacted and strangled the war horse.
"Dong!" The second muffled drum sounded, and the onlookers felt a low murderous aura and began to slowly retreat. More than a dozen boat guards surrounded Yang Guang, which made them feel a little uneasy with the atmosphere.
"Dong!" With the third muffled drum sounded, another powerful drum with a metal sound began to ring, 'Dong! Dong! Dong...'
This is the real drum sound of the competition. The three of them yelled at the same time, and a war horse galloped out. Three arrows were like lightning and roaring towards the three flames. Fifty incense burning were inserted into three rows.
On the table, the fragrance is half a foot away from it. There is a trick here, the more it starts, the easier it is to destroy it.
The three incense burning tables are quite far away from the guests, and most of them can hardly see any name. However, there are also many powerful martial arts among the guests. They can see clearly that the first arrow of the three archers was released.
The respective incense tables immediately changed. Three incense sticks were extinguished on each table on both sides, while Yang Kanqing's table in the middle extinguished two rows of six incense sticks, which attracted everyone's surprise.
Changsun Sheng squatted beside Yang Guang and whispered to Yang Guang to explain the battle situation of the first arrow, "The Turks and Goguryeo each had one arrow, which was abnormal, and they all destroyed three incense lines with one arrow."
"What about us?"
Yang Guang asked nervously, although this is a competition to help the wine, but when the competition really starts to be concerned about the glory of the country. How could Yang Guang not care about the outcome? How could he just laugh it off? He Ruobi was the first to be a 20th year of Kaihuang.
Because Bi Arrow defeated the Turkic archer and saved him from his death penalty, Yang Jian began to reuse him again, which shows the importance of Bi Arrow in the hearts of the emperor.
Changsun Sheng said a little: "Your Majesty, Yang Yuanqing's first arrow actually produced two arrows. The two arrows destroyed six incense sticks, and his skills were higher."
"Okay!" Yang Guang clapped his hands excitedly, "It turns out that he has superb archery skills!"
"Your Majesty! The fourth arrow was released, Goguryeo also released two arrows, but Yang Yuanqing changed to a single arrow, and is still ahead of Sanxiang."
"Why do you need to change?" Yang Guang said anxiously.
"Your Majesty, because they only allow one pot of arrows!"
Yang Guang woke up and looked nervously at the field. Shocking sounds were heard around the field one after another. The schedule was half over and the competition began to heat up.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!" The drum sound was still ringing slowly, and it had already hit thirty-seven times. The three sheep on the field had already run six times. Yang Yuanqing's war horse was Datou's mount.
A Dayuan sweat-blooded BMW, known as the king of horses, is not only fast, but also extremely agile when turning around. His advantage is already showing. He is ahead of the other two and three horses. She has no obstacles and is more calm.
He has produced twenty arrows, and there are still ten left on the table. At this time, you cannot use two arrows. As long as he keeps it stable, one arrow and one incense, he can finally destroy all the incense.
He moved quickly and pulled an arrow from the quiver behind his shoulders. He controlled the horse with both tui, exerted force from his waist, and the war horse turned around suddenly. At this moment, he twisted his body and pulled the bow, and the arrow broke out and was as fast as flying.
, The incense head on the edge was fire, puff!...... It was extinguished...
Although Alatu's horses are not the best behind Yang Yuanqing, his horse control skills are the highest among the three. His archery skills are also talented. Although he is not like Yang Yuanqing, he is also keen in his eyes and arrows are shot without any slightest.
, He can't do two arrows, and 18 arrows have been released, and there are still twelve incense left on his table burning.
Behind Alatu's half horse is Gasuwen. Gasuwen's war horse is pure white, slender and strong, and has no miscellaneous hair. It is also a BMW and horse that is one in a thousand. The Yuan family uses 20,000 sheep to get from Kitan.
People are regarded as priceless by Gassuvin.
Gai Suwen also has a natural talent for martial arts practice. His family has a strong financial resources. When he was five years old, he sent him to the Central Plains to practice martial arts by studying martial arts. He built a foundation very deeply. He practiced extraordinary martial arts at the age of fourteen.
The archery technique is even more outstanding. At this time, there are still ten arrows left in Gai Suwen's quiver, and there are still ten highlights left in his incense head... The results are on par with Yang Yuanqing, and he is not in a hurry. They have three and a half trips, two
Ten drum beats were enough to let him wipe out all the ten remaining incense sticks on the table.
The arrows have reached the late stage, and the three of them have almost the same results. However, Alatu has two less arrows than them, but there is still plenty of time. At this time, Alatu Zhang drew the arrow and aimed at the last fragrant piece on the right.
, His feelings are getting better and better, and he is confident enough to see this arrow.
But at this moment, an accident happened. A piece of sharp blade that was one inch long appeared on the sole of Gassuwen's boot. He moved quickly and kicked the back of the Alatu war horse. Blood suddenly burst out. The war horse
With a tragic hiss, the tui lost its strength, causing Alatu to shake. His arrows were released at the same time, and the arrows were fragrant. The eleven incense heads were still on fire, but Alatu had only ten arrows left.
The guests around were exclaiming, and Yang Guang didn't see the problem, so he asked Changsun Sheng urgently, "What's going on?"
Changsun Sheng sighed with regret, "Alatu's most critical arrow was skewed."
Rangan from behind him punched the couch with a heavy punch. He knew in his heart that if they lost this game, Yang Yuanqing and Gai Suwen would not make any mistakes anymore, and Alatu could not catch up.
The surroundings were silent, and only the sound of horse hooves rang on the field, and everyone became nervous. Finally, it was the battle between Yang Yuanqing and Gai Suwen, whether it was the Great Sui Dynasty or Goguryeo, to win the victory of this competition.
On the field, Alasi got blood from Matui. He stared at Gasuwen who had surpassed him with hatred. He gritted his teeth and drew another arrow, pulled the bow and headed the fire of the incense head, and the arrow was like
In the rapid rain, a fragrant head was destroyed in response. His will was extremely tenacious and unaffected. He gritted his teeth, accelerated, and chased after him with one arrow.
"Dong!Dong!Dong!Dong!, the drum sound has reached fifty-five times, and they have the last trip left, and will sprint for the last ten feet, and then end the game.
Yang Yuanqing had only two arrows left, and there were only two incense heads on the table opposite him, and there were five drums, ten feet apart. At this time, his forehead was sweating slightly, and thirty arrows were on him.
The tempering of his mind made him feel as if he had entered a long dark hidden path. There was already a hole in front of him, and there was a ray of light that was only one last step away.
Gai Suwen was half a horse away from him. He had just shot an arrow and wiped out a fragrant head fire. He had only two arrows left. The two fragrant head fires were on, and he was also sweating all over, and his heart was full of strength.
Haggard, and tried his best.
Alatu also had only two arrows left at the same time, but what made him desperate was that he had three incense heads and fire. He understood that he had lost, but... this was not his archery skills were behind, and his angry eyes were
She looked at Gasuvin again, his eyes sharper and stronger than arrows.
"Dong!, the 56th drum sounded, Yang Yuanqing pulled the arrow and pulled it away suddenly. In the darkness, he could see the two highlights clearly. In the frontier, he would show five out every night
Hundreds of arrows have been created without interruption for three years, and have created his extremely tenacious determination and archery skills that can hit thousands of shots.
"Boom! Yang Yuanqing's arrow came out of the string, one beat slower than him. Gassuwen and Alatu's second arrow also came out at the same time. Three arrows flew quickly in the air, one in front and two behind.
The incense head fire...the ground was extinguished one after another.
There was still the last arrow. Yang Guang glanced at Rangan and shook his head with some regret. He turned around and smiled at Yuan Taizuo, "It seems we have to compete again."
"Yes! Goguryeo is willing to obey His Majesty's arrangement."
Yuan Taizuo smiled proudly. His son did not disappoint him. Goguryeo was able to go along with the Great Sui Dynasty.
"Dong!" This is the fifty-ninth drum sound. At this time, Yang Yuanqing only had three men left before the finish line. He calmly pulled out the last arrow, pulled the bow like a full moon, and the arrow was like a meteor, a
The arrow rushed towards the last incense-headed fire as if it had given life. The arrow passed the fire point and then went out. Yang Yuanqing's three tables were dark and there was no light at all.
Applause was thunderous and cheers were everywhere. Even the women and families could see that the warriors of the Great Sui Dynasty had completely wiped out the incense.
Gasuwen sneered proudly. This was his first laugh tonight. His last arrow also broke out and shot straight into the last incense head fire. At the same time he was she, Alatu
The last arrow also came out at the same time. Two arrows drove the soldiers together, but the distance between the arrows was getting closer and closer...
A slight sound came from the darkness, the two arrows disappeared, and the surroundings became silent, everyone could see clearly, the last incense head on Gassuwen's table was still lit, and the Alatu table was
The last two incense heads on the fire were also on fire, and neither of them got the last arrow.
Gaisuwen suddenly turned around and glared at Alatu. Alatu snorted coldly, threw a Turkic word and left, but Yang Yuanqing understood this Turkic word, which is a Turkic proverb.
"The eagles on the grassland will never bring hatred back to the nest!...
"Dong!" The sixtieth drum beat and the competition ended.
A guard rushed to the steps and shouted loudly: "She arrow competition, Da Sui won with one arrow!"
There was a sudden cheer around. Yang Guang raised his head and laughed with joy, and his mouth couldn't be closed. Yes, Yang Yuanqing lived up to his expectations and saved him face. He must reward him heavily. He turned around and smiled at his wife Empress Xiao and said, "
Zhang Tong, this is the world's number one arrow in the Sui Dynasty. It is known as the yin mountain flying general. You should also praise him."
Empress Xiao had a hint of embarrassment on her face, and she forced a smile, "Your Majesty has such a good general, which is a blessing for the country."
At this time, the three sheep jumped off the horse and came towards the steps together. Alatu patted Yang Yuanqing on the shoulder. The two said a few words in Turkic words, and Alatu gave him a thumbs up.
Gai Suwen followed them, a little slower. His expression in his eyes was extremely complicated. It was Yihe's anger, ashamed and angry and dissatisfied. He suddenly stepped forward and whispered to Yang Yuanqing: "I want to compete with you again,
A battle of weapons on horseback!”
Yang Yuanqing stopped, looked back at him, and smiled faintly, "Yes, I will accompany you, but it's not now, not here, but on the land of Goguryeo, we will see you on the battlefield!"
After saying that, Yang Yuanqing ignored him and turned around and raised his head...