Chapter 41: I can't pull

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From the second day onwards, as really taught by Liang Jiao, they ran half the distance of the lap, and they completed it very early, even before the meal.
Then, all the recruits were pulled to the Yanwuchang.
The Yanwu Stadium next to Liangzhou Guardhouse is huge, probably because there is a large open field at the foot of the mountain, enough to accommodate everyone. He Yan looked at it and said that this is indeed a good place for training. It was at noon when the sun was empty and there was no wind at all. The flag on the high platform was close to the flagpole, just like the recruits who were stunned.
"From today on, you are about to start weapons training." President Shen slammed his lance on the ground, and everyone was shocked, and they looked up at him.
"Did you see that open space?" Shen Han's spear pointed north.
But seeing the empty space near the weapon rack, there were ten bows and crossbows lined up, staring at them with fierce force, and the arrow targets were standing upright in front of the bow and crossbow.
"From today on, you will learn to practice bows and crossbows!" General Manager Shen ordered, and the next day was full of arrangements.
Everyone did not know for a moment whether to cry or laugh.
"Wow! I love archery the most!" The happiest is probably wheat. "Brother, it's our turn this time!"
He Yan asked the stone, "Are your hunting bows so heavy?"
Stone looked at the crossbow for a while and shook his head: "No, it's lighter than this, it's not made of horns, it's bamboo I cut myself."
"It's the same, but the wheat has a different look," Suddenly thought of something, he asked He Yan, "Brother Ahe, can we borrow this bow to hunt rabbits?"
He Yan: "...train well and don't dream."
Still divided into teams and teams, each team is led by the coach to practice the crossbow. The instructor demonstrated it first, pulling the bow and letting the arrow, the arrow feather swooped into the center of the arrow target, and it was firm.
The recruits rushed out to cheer, and the coach was very successful.
He Yan couldn't help but applaud in his heart, Liang Ping was not a fake, and he was really capable. Such a person is also a good player in the battlefield.
The soldiers in the barracks were very excited, eager to try, and all came up to try the bow. Some are born with great force, and they are very full of bows. Although they are not accurate, they can shoot far. Some have touched bows and arrows before, so they have to be more skillful. More recruits had no strength and accuracy, and the shots were crooked and twisted. Before the arrow reached the target, it fell down in the air and fell to the ground.
In the end it was a bow and arrow shooting.
Hong Shan also went up to try it. He was strong and strong, and his bow was pulled well, but his head was not good enough. It fell to the edge of the arrow target. He didn't think there was anything himself, and he was very satisfied, nodding and saying, "Not bad, not bad."
The Stone and Wheat Brothers also followed. The stone's hand strength was more stable, and its strength was stronger. The feather arrow flew out of his hand with a whine, and did not enter the arrow target. Although it was not in the center, it was considered to be in the middle.
Liang Jiaotou glanced at him unexpectedly and asked, "What's your name? Have you ever touched a bow and arrow before?"
"My name is Zhong Shitou. I used to be an Orion." Shito said in a deep voice.
"No wonder." Liang Ping nodded with satisfaction. There was a good seedling in the team, and he was naturally happy.
Wheat joined up: "My name is Zhong Mai, I am his brother, and I am also an hunter!"
"Oh?" Liang Jiaotou looked forward, and said, "Would you like to try it?"
Wheat also learned to look like a stone and pulled up a bow, but this time, he didn't have the ability to make his big brother dazzle him. The feather shot was not even hit by the target.
Liang Ping: "..."
Wheat touched his nose and retreated.
He Yan was a little funny. Just when she thought about whether she wanted to give it a try, someone came a step ahead of her.
"Oh," Hongshan whispered beside He Yan, "it's him."
It was actually Wang Ba, who didn't pay attention to running on weekdays. Wang Ba was actually a soldier under Liang Jiao with them. He stepped forward, put his sleeves between his elbows, "Bah" spit in the palm of his hand, and picked up the bow.
He Yan looked at him, his arms collapsed very tightly, and he could vaguely see strong honey-colored skin. He was a man of great strength. And Wang Ba did not rush to shoot arrows like other recruits. He sighed and aimed at the bullseye.
This way... He Yan was thinking in his heart, he should not be the first time to draw the bow, like the stone, he is a good player who often touches the bow and arrow.
Finally, the tight string made a clang, and the feather arrow went straight to the bullseye. Everyone only saw the white light flash in front of them. Then, the grass target standing in front was slammed by the strength of the arrow, "Booming" fell to the ground.
The arrows were completely out of the bullseye, only a few feathers were exposed, and the grass target not only shot a pair, but also brought the target down.
He Yan also had to sigh in his heart. This was a pretty amazing arrow. Wang Ba's strength was strong and stable, and his head was good. He was calm and hard to come by. Liang Jiaotou's gaze to Wang Ba had become strange. Among these recruits, a bell stone and a king dominate the crossbow line, which is really good.
Wang Ba closed his bow, but did not walk away immediately, but walked to He Yan in two steps. The shame-faced man with a scarred face embraced his chest with both hands, looked at He Yan, with a kind of good luck and gloating, saying, "Change you."
He didn't say it was okay. As soon as he said, the eyes of many people around him looked towards He Yan. Facing Wang Ba's provocative gaze, He Yan stepped forward.
The bow is a good horn bow, it feels very smooth, and probably has been used countless times before, with traces visible. He Yan touched it little by little, and the past time in the army appeared before his eyes. The last time she used a crossbow, she was still "General Feihong".
For a few years, it passed.
Liang Ping looked at He Yan with a strange expression.
He knew that the crossbow was different from other things, and it required great strength. Judging from He Yan's physique and previous performance, he will not play well. But... this is another hard-working recruit. People are expecting the unknown situations that may arise, and Liang Ping himself is very contradictory.
"What are you doing here and there, don't delay other people's time," Wang Ba sneered. "Shall we show you your superb shooting skills yet?"
He Yan picked up the bow and put his finger on the arrow.
After a moment, she lowered her bow and arrow.
"What does he mean?" Wheat asked puzzled. How can I put down the bow before I start drawing it? Is there something wrong?
"Why don't you move?" Wang Ba was dissatisfied, "Move!"
"No need," He Yan said with a straight face, "I can't pull the bow."